Chapter 350: Settle the Score, Settle the Money

"Since we're going to town tomorrow, let's settle the accounts today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info So that everyone will have money to spend when they go to town tomorrow, don't you say?" Zhao said.

As soon as they heard that they were going to settle accounts, several small ones all looked at Zhao with bright eyes.

"Milk, count me first. Although Song Tian'er is small, her speed is not slow, and she is the first to rush in front of Zhao.

Zhao looked at his little granddaughter who winked at him, and couldn't help laughing. Pretending to be serious, he said: "Even if you run the fastest, I won't give you more." ā€

Song Tian'er's little face immediately fell, "Milk, you don't feel sorry for me anymore." ā€

Zhao took Song Tian'er into his arms and said, "If your milk doesn't feel sorry for you, who does you feel sorry for?"

Although the other little radishes envied Song Tian'er for being coquettish in Zhao's arms, they knew that they would definitely not be able to do so no matter what. It's not that the Zhao family won't let them do this, but because they all think that they have grown up, what is it to continue to sit in the arms of their grandmothers like this?

"Go and bring your little notebook, and let Grandma see how much we Tian'er has done this year. Zhao said.

Song Tian'er slipped out of Zhao's arms, ran back to the West House with a smoke, and went to look through her small ledger. The other children were not to be outdone, and they all ran back to find their own little ledgers.

Soon everyone brought their own little ledgers.

"Look, milk, this is my ledger. "Song Tian'er is very small-chested, she has worked hard this year, and she will definitely get a lot of silver. With the silver, you can buy sugar gourds and big red flower belts, the big red flower on the head of the little swallow is really good-looking, but the little swallow is a stingy ghost, but he is unwilling to lend the big red flower to himself. Hmph, I won't bring her the big red flower when I buy it.

Children's ledgers are very simple, some of them can't write, and they are even represented by drawings.

Zhao looked at Song Tian'er and remembered it like a messy account book, crying and laughing. After turning several pages, the situation did not improve, and Zhao had no choice but to ask: "Tian'er, tell your grandmother, how did you keep this account book?"

"This is for the rabbits, this is for sweeping, this is for watering the flowers. Also, this is to help with the washing of vegetables. Milk, isn't Tian'er very powerful?" Song Tian'er was very proud.

Zhao touched Song Tian'er's head, "Tian'er is really powerful." The little rabbit is 300 wen, 50 wen for sweeping the floor, 80 wen for watering flowers, and 110 wen for washing vegetables. Sweetness calculates how much it should be. ā€

Song Tianer only felt that she had really earned a lot of money, but her milk had to be counted by herself. It's also too hard for yourself.

"I won't. Song Tian'er looked at Zhao with an aggrieved expression, and her frowning brows seemed to be accusing Zhao of being excessive.

With such a precious granddaughter, how could Zhao be unhappy.

"You do the math, you calculate, come to the milk to get your salary, okay, you go and settle the account first, I'll calculate it for Min'er." Zhao handed the account book back to Song Tian'er.

Song Tian'er took the account book with a depressed face, why didn't she think that her milk might let her settle the account? Now it's okay, if she can't calculate it, I'm afraid she won't be able to get her own salary.

Song Tian'er secretly stole a little look from her father and mother asking for help, but it was a pity that her father and mother had an expression of your own efforts, which really her off.

"Min'er, this is yours for a total of six hundred and seventy-five Wen, can you see it?" The Zhao family has already calculated Song Min'er's salary.

Song Min'er carefully put the broken silver that Zhao gave her into her small purse.

"Thank you milk. ā€

"It's something you've worked hard for, keep doing it. Zhao said.

Song Tian'er couldn't help but be a little discouraged when she saw that Song Min'er had gotten her salary so easily, but she hadn't calculated anything for a long time.

"Okay, let's come next Jing'er!" Zhao saw Song Jing on the side eager to try, so he called his name.

Song Jing has been reading and writing with her husband in the school for half a year, and the account book is naturally better than Song Tian'er and Song Min'er's, no, it should be said that Song Jing's account book is neat and clear at a glance.

"Jing'er, it's really amazing, there is a salary of 800 yuan, give. The Zhao family directly took eight coins of broken silver and gave it to Song Jing.

Song Jing is very satisfied with her salary, and now she can buy two more books for herself when she has her salary. In the past six months, he has basically used Song Zhe's books, so when he has spare money, the first thing he thinks of is to buy himself a few books.

After the rest of Song Hua'er and Song Zhe got their silver one by one, Song Tian'er was still there with her fingers and calculating how much her salary should be.

"Tian'er, have you calculated it?" Zhao saw that Song Tian'er's eyes narrowed, and he knew that if he didn't ask this little granddaughter again, he would probably embarrass himself to death.

Song Tian'er glanced up at Zhao, with a look of grievance. "Nope. ā€

"Do the math. Song Lidao.

Song Tian'er saw that she was called back by her little aunt before she could say her words for help, and she couldn't help but be discouraged.

"How did I teach you?" Song Li reminded.

Song Tian'er's eyes lit up, yes, these little aunts had taught themselves before, why did they forget about it? It's really stupid, Song Tian'er patted her head.

"Three hundred plus one is four hundred and one, and fifty plus eighty is one hundred and thirteen. Four hundred and one plus one hundred and three is five hundred... Five hundred and forty texts. Auntie, am I right?" Song Tian'er looked at Song Li with a look of hope.

And Song Li, who didn't nod for a long time, made Song Tianer's whole heart hang.

"Barely right. Song Lidao.

Whew, that's right. Song Tian'er rushed to Zhao's side, stretched out her hand and said, "Milk, I've calculated it, it's a total of five hundred and forty yuan." ā€

Zhao nodded, "Yes, this is your salary." ā€

The children were paid between 500 and 1 tael of silver, and of course these were only paid for the voluntary work they had done for their families this year. The Zhao family also gave two taels of silver for the odd flowers.

Chen saw that his mother-in-law was two taels of silver as soon as she made a move, and hurriedly said, "Mother, this is too much." "Two taels of silver is their family's living expenses, why did the mother-in-law give them so much pocket money at once.

Zhao had long foreseen that Chen might say this, but she also had her own reasons for giving so much silver.

"I gave you this spare money, and whether you want to buy new clothes or food or anything else is your own business. But I won't have any gifts for you during the New Year. ā€

It turned out to be so, and Chen breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that the family was indeed having a better time now, but she couldn't squander it like her mother-in-law, but fortunately, what her mother-in-law said made Chen feel a lot more at ease.

The children didn't have much objection, they never had so much silver. What's more, the new clothes are actually made for them a few times a year at home, so I don't care much about whether there are new clothes for the New Year.

Especially Song Tian'er has been thinking about what she is going to buy for a long time.

"By the way, did the second family say when she will come back?" Zhao asked. The second family is just messing around, and they ran back to their parents' house so quietly.

Song Youcheng looked embarrassed, "I should be back early tomorrow morning." ā€

"Second brother, take care of your daughter-in-law for me in the future, don't go to your mother's house at every turn. "What Zhao doesn't like the most is that his daughter-in-law runs to her parents' house without saying hello to her.

Song Youcheng nodded, "I know, mother." ā€

Ma stayed at his mother's house all night, and rushed to his mother-in-law's house before dawn the next morning.

Originally, every time she went back to her parents' house, she brought a large bag of things from her mother-in-law's house to her parents' house, but this time her second sister-in-law, Yang, actually took the initiative to hold a lot of things for herself to bring back to her mother-in-law's house. This still makes Ma a little proud, seeing that the second sister-in-law who is invincible is not here to please herself. It seems that my trip back is really worth it. So even though what Yang prepared for Ma was not what he had before, it was enough to make Ma proud.

Ma took the things prepared by his second sister-in-law back to his mother-in-law's house, thinking that his mother-in-law would definitely chase after him when he came back with these things, and he would be able to take this opportunity to show off. But who knew that there was no one at home.

"Dad, mother?" Ma shouted at the upper room, without any response, and went to the north house where he lived, but he didn't see his husband and daughter.

"It's strange, where have all these people gone, why aren't any of them at home?" Ma muttered to himself.

Ma Shi didn't believe in evil and searched the yard inside and out, back and forth, and made sure that there was no one at home, so he sat on the ground in frustration.

Coo-coo, Ma rubbed his hungry cooing belly and said, "Forget it, I'll go get some food to pad my stomach first." ā€

In desperation, Ma had no choice but to go to the kitchen first.

And the Song family had already arrived in the town, and everyone went to the shop first. There was already a long queue on the side of the shop selling mille-feuille.

"Miss Ah Li is here so early?" Aunt Zhu, who often came to buy mille-feuille cakes, saw that Song Li had arrived, and had already taken the initiative to greet Song Li.

Song Li nodded, "Aunt Zhu is early." ā€

Song Tian'er looked at Song Li with admiration, the little aunt is really amazing, how can she seem to know everyone. And are these all people from the family shop to buy food? Song Tian'er glanced at the long queue and was very puzzled.

"Daddy, I'll go take a look first. "I haven't been to the shop for a few days, and now that I'm here, I naturally have to go in and have a look.

Song Huafeng nodded, "Let's go in!"

In fact, the shop has already been on the track, and Song Li does not have to stay in the shop every day as he did at the beginning, but even so, the Song family will still have people in the shop.

"Master, I'll go find Dad. Song Min'er knew that her father had been in the shop for the past two days, so she couldn't wait to see her father as soon as she arrived at the place.

Song Huafeng nodded, "Go ahead!"

Although he arrived in the town and entered the shop, several children were still well-behaved, and Song Li quickly understood the matter of the shop.