Chapter 121

Lin Xiuxiu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and Song Wenxuan's smile lingered in her mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

waited until the second half of the night, Lin Xiuxiu couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

The next morning, Lin Xiuxiu got up with a pair of panda eyes, looking at her sister's sleepy eyes, Lin Yi asked with concern.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, didn't you sleep well last night? Do you want to go back to sleep? ”

Lin Xiuxiu listened to her brother's words, hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No need, I had a nightmare last night, so my spirit is a little weak, and it will be fine after a while." ”

Hearing his sister's words, Lin Yi didn't continue to reluctantly.

The first cellar in Lin Xiuxiu's house was still waiting to dry, but time was not waiting, Lin Yi hurriedly went to the Zhuangzi to drive the carriage over, and took Fusheng everywhere to buy food.

As for Lin Xiuxiu, pushing the carriage, she walked into the mountains, chopping firewood and hunting at the same time.

Wait for Lin Yi to put all the grain he bought back in the utility room first, after all, the cellar has not dried yet, and the grain will be moldy when he puts it in.

Lin Xiuxiu, although she has cut a lot of firewood, she feels a lot of firewood when she sees the amount of firewood that she needs to use every day at home.

So Lin Xiuxiu didn't dare to delay at all, Ming was hunting and chopping wood every day, and the time was full, and she didn't have time to think about Song Wenxuan's smile at all.

After ten days of busy work, Lin Xiuxiu finished the firewood needed in the house, of course, the utility room in the house could not put so much firewood, so she had to put the firewood outside and cover it with a waterproof felt cloth.

Lin Yi was not busy for dozens of days, but hurriedly drove the carriage to various places to buy food, and in order to prevent others from recognizing him, he also went to buy it several times.

went to my brother's place to buy it, and asked Ran in Zhuangzi to help buy it, and now the cellar in Zizi's house is almost pushed, enough for Lin Yi and Lin Xiuxiu to eat for a year and a half.

When they were busy with all this, Lin Xiuxiu and Lin Yi seemed to have taken off a layer of skin, there was no way, everyone was busy every day, and there was not much time to eat and rest.

When this was over, Lin Xiuxiu didn't do anything, and slept at home with her brother all day, if it weren't for the fact that there were still Fusheng to feed, Lin Xiuxiu and Lin Yi could really sleep until dawn.

After finishing this period of work, Lin Xiuxiu realized that he hadn't seen Brother Song for many days, you must know that he came over last time when Lin Xiuxiu and Lin Yi were busy, but Lin Xiuxiu and they were too busy at that time.

There is no time to entertain Song Wenxuan at all, is it because he dislikes us for not entertaining us well.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuxiu hurriedly shook her head, in her heart, Brother Song is not such a person at all, so what if he or I don't come?

Lin Xiuxiu was thinking about his big brother Song, but he didn't know that his big brother Song was also thinking about her!

"Childe, what are we buying so much food for? In the past few years, the wind and rain have been smooth, and it will be a waste to buy so much! Qingtong looked at Song Wenxuan and said.

Song Wenxuan sighed, "Qingtong, do you also think that the food I bought is wrong?" ”

Hearing Childe ask himself like this, Qingtong was scared into a cold sweat, Childe is Childe, what he does and what he says, it is not his own slave who can decide, it is he who has overpassed.

Qingtong hurriedly knelt down, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare, the slave is wrong, it's all the slave who has overstepped." ”

Seeing that Qingtong realized that he was wrong, Song Wenxuan waved his hand and Qingtong stood up, after all, he was a slave who had been with him for many years, and he was also affectionate.

"In the future, you have to control your mouth and know what you are going to say, you know?" Song Wenxuan said to Qingtong sternly.

Seeing that Childe should not be angry, Qingtong hurriedly nodded, afraid that he would make Childe angry again.

Song Wenxuan saw that Qingtong knew that he was wrong, so he didn't continue. After he returned to the Hou Mansion in his previous life, Qingtong did not follow.

In this life, he has made up his mind not to be a son of the world anymore, and he wants to be a scholar honestly.

At that time, Qingtong will definitely help by his side, so he has to train him well, otherwise he will have to drag himself back.

Song Wenxuan watched so much grain being transported into the warehouse, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so much food was enough for those refugees to eat during the snow disaster!

It's not that Song Wenxuan didn't think of telling a high-ranking person that a snow disaster was going to happen, but when the time came, how did the other people know about it, how could they answer, it would be good not to be burned to death.

He can only save a little more food, and when the time comes, he will be able to save one person, and he will not be able to do anything else.

"Qingtong told the guys in the family, from now on you can receive as much food as you want, I don't ask whether it is fine grain or coarse grain, as long as you can eat it, you must not be bad, what's wrong?" Song Wenxuan said to Qingtong seriously.

Looking at Childe's serious eyes, Qingtong hurriedly nodded, made a salute, and went down to inform Childe's explanation.

Song Wenxuan looked at the rolling mountains in the distance, and sighed, although the warehouse was built in a remote place in the wilderness, he was still a little worried, after all, this place was deserted, what if it was gone?

But it is even more terrible to put it in the county, and there must be a lot of movement when so much grain is put in the county, and someone will definitely know about it at that time.

At that time, the snow disaster happened, and people came to grab it directly, so these grains were not used on the blade!

"You go down and tell them to guard well, you know?" Song Wenxuan sighed and explained to the people around him.

"Yes, Childe!" The guards beside him saluted, spoke, and then hurried down to explain.

After waiting for everything to be done, Song Wenxuan still kept asking Qingtong to go to various counties to collect grain, the more the better.

At the same time, he also collected cotton and medicinal herbs, and seeing that the silver in his hand was getting less and less, Song Wenxuan sighed, there was still no silver!

The money for buying so many things was still given by Dr. Song, and they basically added most of their net worth.

But when he thought of the people who would be affected by the disaster at that time, Song Wenxuan still gritted his teeth and recalled in his mind how to make money.

Song Wenxuan carefully recalled the way to make money in his mind, but after thinking about it for a long time, Song Wenxuan left tears in his heart.

In the past, when I was at home, there was no shortage of money jungle in the family, after all, there was still a doctor Song who was very good at making money in the family!

He treats those rich and noble families, and every time he earns a lot of money, and he also needs a medical center in the family, so the family has already saved a fortune, otherwise Song Wenxuan would not have been able to buy so much food! (To be continued.) )