Chapter 227 (1/2)

Since Xia Sanhu lost the list, he has been in a bad mood and his temper has become strange. He is a person who thinks highly of himself and thinks he is superior to others, but he can't even pass the examination for a mere scholar. Even if he thinks he is a scholar again, no one pays attention to him.

People are real creatures. Xia Sanhu doesn't care about production. He still occupies the best materials in the family. He eats well and dresses well all day. Who in the family doesn't have an idea?

Xia Dahu's face naturally didn't look so good in Chen's ear.

Xia Sanhu also figured out that nothing can be trusted these days. The only thing that can be trusted is silver.

Xia Dahu beat him a few days ago. Isn't it because he can't get money recently?

He wants to get money, but where can he get money in this family?

Xia Mingzhu has a big stomach now. There is no way to get some money from Xia Mingzhu. As for Xia Xiaohong and Xia Xiaochan?

Xia Xiaohong ran away like a girl with a man. It's no longer as easy as before.

And Xia Xiaochan, to say nothing of it, has changed the registered residence of the summer Cicer. It is cold blooded and cruel. If he goes to make a scene, I'm afraid that those nursing homes will beat him once.

Xia Sanhu is a person who bullies the soft and fears the hard. He is greedy for life and afraid of death. Naturally, he won't look for bad luck.

Xia Sanhu is not stupid to get money. He thinks that there are refugees everywhere now. He can sell grain at a high price and take the opportunity to make a fortune.

When Xia Sanhu spoke out his ideas and winked at Xia Dahu, Xia Dahu also helped to speak. Due to the arrival of refugees, Xia erhu returned home after being resigned by his boss.

After hearing the news, he was obviously unwilling.

”Mom and Dad, food can be the most important thing. We can't sell it easily. Now that the famine year is coming, we can't sell it. It's right to accumulate more food.”

”Hum, erhu, you are illiterate. What do you know? Just because there are so many refugees, we have to sell grain, so that we can make a big fortune. Anyway, it's June now, and it's fast to harvest grain, but we can make a lot of money in a few months. Why not?”

Fang has always been most convinced of his third son. He thinks that his third son has the most future. At present, he agrees to sell grain.

On one side, Xia Shikang opened his mouth, sighed and didn't speak, so it was decided to sell grain.

The next day, Xia Dahu and Xia Sanhu rented a donkey cart and walked towards the town with food on their backs and two copper coins.

The news of the two selling grain also came out of the mouth of the neighbor Mrs. Zhang.

”Tut Tut, the Xia Shikang family really wants money but not life. Now everyone covers their food tightly. They are good. They sell all the living things. It's a sin.”

People in the village talked about it one after another. Although most of them were greedy for the house price, few people sold grain.

Xia Xiaochan soon learned that Xia Shikang's family sold grain.

Lao Xia's family had a good life a few years ago. The weather was good and the harvest was good every year. A lot of grain was stored in the granary.

And Fang is a person who likes harsh relatives. Because Xia Xiaochan and others have not enough to eat for a long time, Fang also saves a lot of food.

Xia Xiaochan estimated Lao Xia's grain reserves, and she couldn't help laughing.

In such a chaotic time, they want to sell grain and show off like this. These people also want to die without knowing it.