Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket! - Chapter 462
Chapter 462: No Loss in Investing
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Copper coins were extraordinarily attractive to children, let alone a large pile of copper coins.
Under everyone’s expectant gazes, Hu Sanpang asked Little All Yu, “Little Sister All Yu, why are you taking out so many copper coins?”
“To distribute!” Little All Yu stretched out her hand and pulled the copper coins away. Then, she said, “1 want to ask everyone to help me do something. This is my reward.”
The villagers were dumbfounded.
Why did they need to take copper coins for anything?
A child sniffed and wiped his sleeve across his nose. “What do you want us to help you with? You don’t have to take the coppers. We’ll help you do it for free.”
“Yes, yes. Little Sister Ah Yu, what do you want to do?”
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Little All Yu was very serious. “I have to give it to you.”
It turned out that Little All Yu wanted to bypass the adults and enlist these children to help her.
The matter was simple.
They would flatten the ground here and build a small house with mud and stones.
In the small house, they would plant small mulberry saplings and raise silkworm eggs.
Constructing a small house was not something that could be done in a day or two. Little All Yu had to return to town, so she could not bring everyone to do it every day.
If they really wanted to build a house and plant trees inside, they could not let the adults know. That would probably take a long time.
She could not let the other children do things for free. So, Little All Yu decided to hire them and used her own money to invite them to help her.
This was also a way to let the children earn money.
In the end, the children in the village did not agree. Everyone shook their heads.
“We have plenty of strength. How can we take your money? After school every day, we’ll do this together.”
In any case, the adults were all busy now and didn’t care where they usually went.
As long as it was time for dinner and they could return to the dining table in time, they would definitely not be exposed.
This was different from Little Ah Yu.
Only Little All Yu had special treatment. The Wang Family was protecting her like a treasure. There were people following her everywhere.
Wang Sanpang’s eyes darted around as he said with a smile, “Little Sister Ah Yu, we don’t want your money. However, when the small house is built, the mulberry trees are planted, and the silkworm eggs are raised, can we get a share of the things we plant and raise in the future?”
Actually, when he said this, Wang Sanpang still felt a little guilty. After all, other than strength, they could not contribute anything. Now, they wanted to take advantage of her.
However, Wang Sanpang vaguely felt that this was the best solution.
In Hu Family Village, Wang Sanpang was recognized as a smart person. His mind worked very quickly and he usually did not suffer losses.
Who asked him to have a widowed sister-in-law to bring him up? She usually taught Wang Sanpang especially shrewdly.
Little All Yu did not think too much about it. “Sure.”
Originally, she wanted to bring everyone to earn money.
Since they were unwilling to take her money, they would earn other people’s money.
Seeing that Little All Yu had agreed, the other children also expressed that they wanted to do the same.
Hence, the children took out the pen and paper they’d sneaked out and wrote a document themselves.
They even covered them with fingerprints.
There were all kinds of detailed regulations written on it, indicating that they had to help build the house wholeheartedly. In the future, they had to focus on maintaining the mulberry trees and silkworm eggs.
Little All Yu was naturally very happy and handed this matter to them.
Then, she told them to bring back the mulberry trees and silkworm eggs during spring break.
[Kid, since you want to give it to them in spring, why build a house?)
It was spring, so the weather would naturally be warm. Why build a house?
Moreover, it was just an ordinary small house..
