After listening to Zhang Cuilian's words, Mrs. Long thought deeply: "Cuilian, if you don't remind me, I really haven't paid attention, this Tian Shuhui, is there any private money that hasn't been taken out?" ”

"Mother, Long Yi'er's dead girl has money in her hands, otherwise, how could they leave the Long family so happily?"

Zhang Cuilian has been thinking about it for several days, and now, she has finally figured it out.

She said, a fool is willing to divide the family like this, this lady and son are premeditated at all!

Therefore, this family must be redivided!

If Long Yi'er is unwilling, then she can't make them so comfortable!

Zhang Cuilian has already made up her mind, and she is ready to start from Mrs. Long!

Mrs. Long was originally an old woman from a peasant family, and she had no knowledge or ideas, she had always listened to Old Man Long's words, but once it came to silver, this Old Lady Long's thinking would be particularly active, and she would do everything she could to hold the silver firmly in her hands.

Zhang Cuilian married into the Long family, and she had already found out the pulse of this old lady Long, so she said such things.

"Wow, these two sluts killed my son, they actually enjoyed it, how can there be such a reason?!"

"Mother, I'm really ashamed of you, your grandson is in my stomach, I can't eat anything, and I suffer, I don't want my son to eat and drink well, but my family Sanhe is a filial piety, and he has never hidden private money, unlike the second brother's family, he always has his own little abacus, even his girl, is a calculating family!" Zhang Cuilian has a good rhythm, saying when she should say it, and crying when she should cry.

Mrs. Long was already upset by Zhang Cuilian's crying, and the most important thing was that she felt sorry for her little grandson who had not yet been born!

There are so many good things, how nice it would be if you gave it to your little grandson!

In Mrs. Long's heart, it would be best if a girl could not be given food.

"Mother, yesterday, my eldest brother brought me a letter to say that Yuyue didn't eat well outside, didn't sleep well, and lost weight, and said that the pastry shop in the city was very profitable." Zhang Cuilian seemed to be incoherent, but she directly said the key point to Mrs. Long.

"You said the sea saw Long Yi'er?" Old Lady Long naturally didn't care about Long Yuyue's life or death, as long as she heard about her eldest son, she would take out one hundred and twenty points of spirit.

Because Mrs. Long has always regarded her eldest son Long Dahai as her pride.

"Yes, mother, the eldest brother said, Yi'er, this girl, goes in and out of that pastry shop all day long, the things in that pastry shop are sold expensively, honey cakes for one or two pieces of silver, have you heard of it?" When Zhang Cuilian thought of this, her eyes turned red!

Honey cake is a rotten street thing in Luoxia Town, a few pennies a piece, even if it is Long Sanhe and them, if they have a few pennies in their hands, they may buy a few yuan for the children to try.

"One tael of silver and two pieces of honey cake, how much money do you have to make!" Mrs. Long also knew about this honey cake, and she was also very shocked when she heard this price.

"Mother, I heard from the eldest brother that the shopkeeper said that he made honey cakes with the purest and best honey, which has a unique taste, so people are willing to spend so much money to buy honey cakes!"

"Could it be that this honey was sold by Long Yi'er's girl?" Old Lady Long's eyes widened suddenly, because this is silver!

"Mother, I think so, at the beginning, the second brother was reluctant to take the honey back, so he took it out and sold it directly, didn't you see a few dollars? Now, this girl can come up with so much money, what does it not mean? Zhang Cuilian worked hard to guide Mrs. Long to think in the direction she had designed.

"Now that people are better, they can eat and buy whatever they want. Son, my mother is sorry for you, my father and mother have no ability and can't give you good food. Zhang Cuilian stroked her stomach and said sourly.

"Come on, all the eggs at home are for you, what do you want?" Old Mrs. Long was the most annoyed, and Zhang Cuilian spoke like this.

"Old woman, I must not let this lady and son be so comfortable, I will go to them tomorrow and talk to them!" Mrs. Long patted the edge of the kang angrily and said.

Zhang Cuilian saw that Mrs. Long was moved, so she pursed her lips and smiled, and went back to her room, she was waiting to eat something delicious!

Early the next morning, Long Yier called Zhang Dashan and rushed to the town.

Because the medicine on her body was not enough to treat the wounds of so many people, Long Yi'er went to Yanshan Pastry, took a box of pastries and walked to Su Lao's pharmacy.

"Yi'er girl, are you here?" When Su Lao saw Long Yi'er, although he was greeting Long Yi'er in his mouth, his eyes fell on the honey cake!

Long Yi'er smiled: "Old Su, you obviously welcome honey cakes!" ”

When Long Yi'er ruthlessly pierced Su Lao's lies, Su Lao's face suddenly became serious: "Then let me ask you, are you familiar with the book you were asked to memorize a few days ago?" ”

"Uh......"

How can Long Yier have time to endorse, she just needs to recognize the words, and she doesn't want to take the top prize!

"Old Su, look, I've been thinking about how to make the honey cake more delicious recently, so I don't have time to endorse it for the time being, but I remember the endorsement, but today, I'll go and see the medicinal herbs."

Long Yier defused the crisis for herself.

Because Long Yier had learned Su Lao's strictness in endorsement, last time, if it weren't for Su Ziran, she would have really exploded!

Long Yi'er can't stand these ancients, how do they memorize such obscure things!

"Old Su, you eat the honey cake first, and I'll go to the back to recognize the medicinal herbs." After Long Yi'er finished speaking, she ran away.

Long Yi'er ran to the backyard and saw so many herbs drying in the air, so Long Yi'er got all the medicinal materials used to treat trauma and put them in her small back basket.

"Girl, are you going to open a pharmacy?"

Just as Long Yi'er was pretending to be very high, Su Lao's voice sounded behind her.

Long Yi'er blinked, she felt a little inexplicable.

It's just that, why did this Su Lao come here? Now, shouldn't Su Lao be enjoying the honey cake with his eyes closed?

"You girl, what's going on?" Su Lao bought a steady step and came to Long Yi'er's face.

"Old Su, I don't have much." Long Yi'er naturally won't tell the truth.

"You think you're special today, I can't see it?" Su Lao's eyes flashed with solemnity, and then he looked at Long Yi'er very seriously.