This afternoon was very busy, especially when his two arms were already tired and he didn't want to move, Song Xing just hung his arms and sat on a stool against the wall to rest!

After a rough calculation, the money saved today is almost more than 30 yuan, which is basically more than half of the surplus money of these villagers in Yangjiagou, of course, this does not include the grain chief and the village chief, these two people, whatever they are, are also hundreds of taels of silver, not on the same plane at all!

Money, in fact, is not much, but the responsibility is greater than the sky, some of the old people are completely counting on his interest to make a living, he can not have a little mistake, immediately called the system trusteeship, the money stored in the clay pot disappeared immediately, into the Qian Duoduo system!

After calculating, I have to pay almost 700 yuan of interest every month, plus the salary of the usual money for the rest of the month, and my daily expenses, at least three times a month, so the pace of this loan will be accelerated!

Thinking about it, I actually fell asleep in a daze!

"Song Xiucai, Song Xiucai!" Song Xing, who had just fallen asleep, was startled by these two voices, turned over, and fell directly to the ground.

Damn, Ming'er must ask someone to get a recliner back, this Nima is a big loss!

"Uncle Li, two Uncle Ma, you're all here!" Before Song Xing could get up, three figures had already entered the door, and Song Xing hurriedly said.

"Oh, Song Xiucai is sitting on the ground like this!" Elder Li and Ma Erhu hurriedly helped their God of Wealth up!

A bag of good tobacco, three cups of hot tea, and seven bags of salt are served, but there are no white flour steamed buns!

That's it, enough to make three people dizzy for a while!

Especially this good tobacco, it is more quality than the old Li and the Ma brothers bought today, there were too many people before, and Song Xing didn't have time to take it out!

Coco is very nimble with her hands and feet, and at this moment, she has already sewed ten bags, and they are all filled with salt!

"This is the best tobacco shreds, and several uncles have a pot!" Song Xing looked at these people, his eyes turned green when he stared at the cigarette, and said with a smile.

"Then you're 、、、 then we're all welcome!" As the first customer, Da Lao Li naturally took out the smoking pot skillfully, and filled a pot beautifully, and then, the Ma brothers got started together, and they couldn't wait to smoke the pot in a big circle!

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

The old brother got on fire at three o'clock, sucked greedily, and couldn't bother talking to Song Xing for a while, especially enjoying it!

"Uncle Li, old Deng, you introduced you! It's your salt! Song Xing pushed a bag of salt to Da Lao Li, and Da Lao Li's mouth couldn't close when he smiled, and the smoking pot in his mouth almost fell off!

"Uncle Sanhu, Uncle Erhu and Mr. Wang of the private school were all introduced by you, two bags of salt!"

"Hey, it's me, that's right!" Ma Sanhu is very proud, he has one more bag than Da Lao Li!

The last Ma Erhu, "Uncle Erhu, you don't need to say your credit, although everyone basically didn't mention that you introduced it, but I counted you as five bags of salt, how about it?" ”

Five bags of salt, before Ma Erhu could make a sound, the mouths of Da Lao Li and Ma Sanhu were deflated、、、、、

"Huh? It's all mine? That's great, thank you Song Xiucai! Ma Erhu's expectation in his heart was two or three bags, and this time it was five bags, which was enough for half a year, and when he was excited, the smoke pot fell directly on Ma Sanhu's thigh, and suddenly there was a howl!

"Uncle Erhu, your smoke pot has fallen!" Song Xing couldn't help laughing and reminded Ma Erhu, otherwise, it might lead to a bloody case of an elderly fight!

Da Lao Li and Ma Sanhu were already jealous to death, and they also gave people a smoke pot, which is not good, but it is the old fist against each other!

"Ahh Ma Erhu also realized that he was out of shape, and quickly picked up the smoke pot, and then turned his head to Da Lao Li and Ma Sanhu and said, "It's all old brothers, don't look at me like this, this is all the benefits that Song Xiucai gave us, since I took more salt, I will do a personal favor, and I will go to my house later, take care of your dinner, and fill you with a pot of my tobacco!" ”

In this way, it can be regarded as calming the anger of Da Lao Li and Ma Sanhu!

Finally, before leaving, the three of them unceremoniously filled the tobacco again under Song Xing's "politeness" before leaving.

These old guys are too cute, Song Xingxin said, for a few bags of salt, almost got it!

Next, it was completely quiet, Coco made dinner, Song Xingmei ate a meal, climbed on the kang and went to sleep!

But Coco was not idle, she sewed the bags of salt one by one, and then put the salt into it, carefully pasted the "gift" that her brother had already written, and then ran to count the remaining white flour steamed buns at home, squatted in front of the clay pot and thought for a moment, took out a few carefully from the clay pot for the customer to eat and carefully put them into the clay pot she ate, during which she also secretly took a look at whether her brother was asleep!

After all this, Coco ran to close the courtyard door, the door, blew out the oil lamp, and slept sweetly!

In the middle of the night, when the whole village was sleeping, the Song Dynasty family got up in the dark, and the whole family of five people carried a hoe out of their own yard door, and trotted to the two acres of dry land behind the thatched house of Song Xing to work hard!

Half an hour later, most of the land had been turned over, and it seemed that nothing had been found, so the whole family gathered together and whispered to discuss and continue to plough the ground!

After a while, the whole piece of land has been turned over, and the Song Dynasty family is already out of breath, but still nothing has been found, so the second floor ploughing meeting was held.

As a result of the meeting, the whole family unanimously agreed to go over it again, supervise each other, and be sure to be deeper and more detailed than the last time!

For a full hour, the sky was slightly bright, the village chief's old rooster had begun to crow, the second deep ploughing movement was finally over, but there was still no gain, the sweaty five people looked at the results of their hard work, complained and blamed, and began to wonder if there was a problem with the formulation of the work policy, which was inevitably seriously criticized by the third ploughing meeting, and recorded a big mistake!

After the meeting, the whole family left with hatred!

Unlike the overnight struggle of the Song Dynasty's family, Song Xing had a good night's sleep, and before he could get up, Coco ran in from outside and said excitedly, "Brother, your magic is really amazing, our family's land has been turned over, and it seems to have been turned over twice!" ”

Well? Song Xing almost couldn't hold back his laughter, the Song Dynasty family was really interesting, they flipped through it twice overnight, did they bring a few white-flour steamed buns to condole and condole!

"Haha, now you can rest assured, my brother is capable!" Song Xing said proudly!

"Brother, then can you change the magic again, our house is dry land, there is no water, it is estimated that it is not easy to grow vegetables, if only there was a well!" Coco looked at Song Xing and said.