But Song Caiwei rejected the return, on the grounds that the family was busy and had no time. In fact, Song Caiwei was secretly embroidering that small portrait for Song Qingxiang.

So at this time, when she heard that Wei Yatou had the idea of doing business, Song Cailian immediately came to her senses, and the embroidery in her hand was no longer embroidered, and she immediately threw it aside, like a puppy eager to be fed by her master, and looked at Song Caiwei with blank eyes.

Sure enough, when Song Caiwei saw Song Cailian's reaction, she immediately rolled her eyes in her heart, but her face was not obvious, and she nodded her bag leisurely, which was a response.

"Really? So what kind of business should we do? ”

After getting the exact response of Wei Yatou, Song Cailian was even happier, and immediately put her fingers together, and asked Wei Yatou expectantly with a red face.

In fact, Song Cailian has an almost pathological enthusiasm for doing business, but if she is asked to do it, she may be blinded, no, she is so excited that she doesn't even think about what business to do.

"I've thought about it for a long time, we only have a hundred taels of silver, and if we do a big business, we will definitely not be able to do it, so we can only do some small business."

Seeing Song Cailian's eager appearance, Song Caiwei also stopped thinking about seducing her second sister, and immediately puffed up her little mouth, and said with a childlike face in her glutinous voice.

After listening to Song Caiwei's words, Song Cailian unconsciously frowned her good-looking brows, but after thinking about what Wei Yatou said, she immediately nodded in agreement, and then continued to look at Wei Yatou, which meant that Song Caiwei continued.

"As for what kind of business? Let me ask you, what is our third aunt's favorite food? What is the favorite food of those mothers-in-law in our village when they get together? What is your favorite food when we get together for the New Year and the holidays when we gossip together? ”

Living up to Song Cailian's expectations, Song Caiwei continued to say glutinously, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her apricot eyes were watery, looking at Song Cailian as if she could speak.

"What is our third aunt's favorite food? Why is our business involved with our third aunt again? ”

Song Cailian was puzzled, stretched out her hand and scratched her head, her eyes kept staring at Song Caiwei, and after thinking about it, she finally suddenly shouted: "It's sunflower seeds, our third aunt's favorite thing is sunflower seeds." ”

remembered that Feng's sunflower seeds kept his hands in his mouth all day long. Isn't it sunflower seeds that you can't leave your mouth?

But as soon as Song Cailian guessed correctly, her face immediately changed, and she looked at Song Caiwei with a questioning face, sunflower seeds. There are sold everywhere, and even the grocery store in the village is constantly selling all year round, is Wei Yatou really going to sell sunflower seeds, Song Cailian is very puzzled.

"Wei'er, sunflower seeds are sold everywhere. Do you want to sell sunflower seeds? ”

Song Cailian thought so in her heart, so she asked casually.

"Yes, it's sunflower seeds, firstly, sunflower seeds are cheap to buy and have a wide range of sources, and secondly, the big guys love it very much, so selling sunflower seeds should make money." (This book was first published by Biquge www.biquge.info Girls' Network)

Ignoring Song Cailian's doubts, Song Caiwei continued to speak innocently, as if she didn't take Song Cailian's surprise to heart at all.

By the way, I also gave the advantages of selling sunflower seeds one by one and explained them to Song Cailian.

"No, I can't. No, if we do that, we'll definitely lose money, no. ”

Hearing Song Caiwei's answer, Song Cailian immediately became anxious and resolutely retorted.

But Song Cailian's rebuttal, where would Song Caiwei listen, only to Song Cailian's "Second sister, you can watch tomorrow to see if I can sell sunflower seeds to make money", and then kicked Song Cailian out of her house.

After Song Cailian left. Song Caiwei blew out the candle again, sat cross-legged on the bed, and continued to practice the secret mind method that had not made any progress.

However, Song Caiwei fell asleep again at some point. A dreamless night.

The next day, it was still Song Cailian who shouted Song Caiwei, but at this time, Song Cailian was wearing a pair of panda eyes, thinking that after listening to Song Caiwei's words yesterday, she went back to her house and didn't sleep well at all.

There has never been a good night's sleep. She has always had a bad temper, not to mention that the source of the disaster was caused by her own words, so today Song Caiwei was exceptionally obedient, and got out of bed without waiting for Song Cailian to make a move.

After brushing his teeth with wicker, washing his face, and eating breakfast hastily.

Song Caiwei stopped Song Qingxiang and Song Chengwen, who were going to go up the mountain to hunt this morning.

"Dad, can you do something for me."

Song Caiwei really let out her old face today, no, at this time, Song Caiwei was holding her head on her head, opening her watery eyes, pouting her small mouth, and looking up at Song Qingxiang.

"Yo, the sun is coming out in the west today, and Wei Yatou still has something to ask this old man to help me with."

Among the six children, if you want to say that it is a temperament, it is Wei Yatou's temperament that is most similar to herself, plus Wei Yatou is precocious, she is smarter than ordinary children, so Song Qingxiang still loves Song Caiwei the most among the children.

But Song Qingxiang is not a person who favors one over the other, he treats several children quite fairly, and there is no corrupt concept of preferring children over daughters at all.

So as soon as she heard that there had always been something to do, and she wouldn't ask for help if she was capable, Song Qingxiang immediately started to ridicule.

"If my father is an old man, then I am not an old girl, am I? I don't want to be an old girl, besides, I'm still a yellow flower girl! ”

Hearing Song Qingxiang's ridicule, Song Caiwei also replied in a good mood, puffed up her small mouth, and said glutinously, while not forgetting to brush the only strand of hair tied up under her bag.

Pretending to be shy, with his head down, his little ass twisted and twisted vigorously, and his words were full of coquettishness.

"Haha, okay, okay, my Jiawei girl is also a yellow flower girl, hehe, I don't know what my father's yellow flower girl wants her father to do?"

The child has no form, so what Song Caiwei said, Song Qingxiang only regarded it as a joke, so he laughed out loud, and after laughing enough, he stopped ridiculing Song Caiwei and returned to the topic.

"I want my father and eldest brother to give me two pots in the courtyard."

Hearing her father's question, Song Caiwei was no longer 'shy', and immediately pointed to a place in the courtyard and said in a clear voice.

"Pots? What are you going to do with the pot? Besides, where to get the pot? ”

Song Qingxiang was suddenly asked by Song Caiwei, and asked in a daze as he looked at the direction Song Caiwei pointed just now.

"Just let you support it, it's useful anyway, the pot is in the storage room."

Looking at Song Qingxiang and asking, Song Caiwei was a little dissatisfied with being a child for the first time, and she was dissatisfied with everything she did as a child. (To be continued.) )