Chapter Eighty-Three: Out of the Pot

ps:I'm setting up a chapter that will be released on a regular basis tomorrow.,With a shake of my hand.,It's the wrong chapter.,I'm so tired.,But the content is right.,I'm sorry......

Chapter 82: Spices

The matter has already been decided, just as Song Caiwei expected, Zhang Zhi nodded and agreed without even hesitating.

So Song Caiwei also stood up, looked at Zhang Zhi very seriously and said.

"Haha, you quirky girl, okay, this meal, Uncle Zhang will remember it in his heart, Uncle Zhang has always had a good memory, and he can't run away from you, in this case, let's sign this contract first."

It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting little girl, and Zhang Zhi was also happy in his heart, so he laughed and teased.

Then he quickly signed his name on the contract and pressed the red handprint.

Song Caiwei shook her head and smiled, she also had nothing to say about Zhang Zhi's love of laughing, and she also wrote down her name and pressed her handprint.

The contract was in duplicate, and Song Caiwei handed over one of them to her second sister and asked Song Cailian to put it close to her, because Song Caiwei had already planned it, and she would hand over the power of managing the family's accounts to her second sister in the future.

Of course, Song Cailian is also willing to manage, because this is not only her hobby, but also the trust of her fourth sister in her.

But a long time later, in the face of piles of ledgers and the matters that could not be dealt with all day, Song Cailian looked up to the sky and roared, and realized that her fourth sister had already sold her.

I didn't say anything about it, but I also let myself accept it gladly, and I couldn't refute it.

After signing. Song Caiwei took out twenty taels of silver ingots that she had exchanged for in the Red Leaf Silver Number and handed them to Zhang Zhi, and asked him to send someone to send two hundred catties of sunflower seeds and one hundred catties of shelled peanuts to her house.

As for the remaining silver money, of course, Song Caiwei was here first. It is also very convenient to withdraw from it when you pick up the goods later.

After that, Song Caiwei walked to the place where the cattle and horses were sold in the farmers' market, thinking that she wanted to use the remaining money to sell an ox cart, but she thought about going home and couldn't explain to the Su family, so she stopped thinking about it.

When the two returned home, it was almost noon, and Song Qingxiang and Song Chengwen were both nimble and ingenious.

So Song Caiwei and Song Cailian entered the courtyard. I saw that two pots and stoves made of yellow mud had been erected next to the storage room.

Seeing this, Song Caiwei first praised Song Qingxiang and Song Chengwen in her heart for a while, and then took small steps and ran to the side of the stove.

Because the two iron pots that Song Caiwei got from Old Man Song were very large. So the two pots and stoves that Song Qingxiang set up are also very large, Song Caiwei measured the size of herself and the stove, and decided to ask Song Qingxiang to make a small footstool for herself in his free time.

Probably this pot stove is made of yellow mud, so the top of the pot stove is still wet. Song Caiwei didn't dare to touch it. Then he took Song Cailian to the storage room and pulled out a bag.

If you look at the bag carefully, it is not difficult to see that it is one of the two bags that Yun Lang brought on the day of moving to a new house.

As for what was in the bag, the family didn't have time to look at it, so Song Cailian, who was helping Song Caiwei carry the bag, was very puzzled, but she didn't ask.

Because looking at this posture, I will naturally know it in a while.

With great effort, the two of them finally carried the bag from the storage room to the stove. Because the stove is too high, it can't. Song Caiwei could only untie the bag and scoop the useless gourd scoop in little by little.

"Wei girl, what are you doing by pouring yellow sand into the pot?"

Although there is very little yellow sand near the 100,000 mountains, there are still some sophisticated people who will spend a lot of money to transport some yellow sand from the sea to build houses, but most of them are used to build ancestral halls.

The ancestral hall in Shangliu Village is built with yellow sand, so Song Cailian still knows this kind of thing.

However, now that she saw her fourth sister pouring yellow sand into the pot, Song Cailian was a little dumbfounded, so she hurriedly asked.

In fact, Song Cailian wanted to ask Song Caiwei earlier, because it was said that the two were doing business together, but since yesterday, her fourth sister has been mysterious and secretive, and she has not revealed any content to herself.

Although she was involved in the whole process, Song Cailian was still confused.

"Don't do anything, you'll know this afternoon, don't you worry? If you are in a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu. ”

knew that her second sister was in a hurry, but Song Caiwei didn't want to explain, because Song Caiwei was afraid of trouble, so she continued to perfunctory Song Cailian.

"Eating hot tofu? What hot tofu to eat? What is hot tofu? Why do you just want to eat something bad? ”

Song Qingxiang, who had just come back from the back mountain, heard Song Caiwei say something about eating hot tofu as soon as he entered the door, plus he was lucky enough to hit two hares and two pheasants today, so Song Qingxiang asked Song Caiwei in a good mood now.

"That's not it, I wanted to eat grapes a few days ago."

It was Song Cailian who answered, needless to say, her tone was full of ridicule and dissatisfaction. Of course, he was very dissatisfied with Song Caiwei's attitude.

"Hehe, if you want to eat, I'll buy it for you when my father makes a lot of money in the future."

Song Qingxiang has not spoiled his children for a day or two, and the big guys know his temperament, but he didn't expect Song Qingxiang to spoil his children to this extent.

You must know that the grapes are imported from the Western Regions, where can ordinary people afford to eat them, not to mention whether Song Qingxiang will buy them in the end or not, but it can be seen that he can say this sentence.

Then again, Song Qingxiang is so assured, but Song Cailian has a black face, she didn't expect her fourth sister to be crazy, even her father is not normal.

Song Cailian, who was choked by Song Qingxiang's words, couldn't say a word of rebuttal in the end, so she had to roll her eyes and ignore the two of them anymore.

But under Song Caiwei's instructions, he brought a push of dry firewood from a place where firewood was specially placed, and then lit a fire under Song Caiwei's command.

Song Cailian was burning the fire, and Song Caiwei was not idle, and ordered Song Chengwen, who had just unloaded his hunting equipment, to go to the stream to fetch some water and come back.

He went back to the storage room and brought another bag that Yun Lang had brought back.

However, the contents of this bag are very light, and Song Caiwei can drag them alone.

Bringing the bag, Song Caiwei took out the contents with her hands, inside was a small black bag, a small black bag, as for the contents inside, as long as the nose is not blind, you can smell it.

"Wei girl, what are you doing here?"

No, as soon as the thing was taken out, Song Cailian sneezed several times, then covered her nose and asked with a frown.

"This is the spice that Brother Yun bought from the people of the Western Regions, it is very precious."

Therefore, because the things are precious, Song Caiwei carefully took out a small part of each of them, put them in the iron pot, and then put the rest again.

The things were put away, and the water was brought back by Song Chengwen, and at this time, the entire Song family was attracted out, even Song Caiqing, who was not interested in anything else except embroidery all day long, also came out to see the excitement. (To be continued.) )