If someone else says this, Mrs. Ma will think: You just brag.

But to her little granddaughter, that's not really blowing.

It's just that I can't get used to the insolence of the little granddaughter, who is slanted there, and squints when she just speaks, what does it look like.

Boom.

Mrs. Ma laughed.

There is a reason for this man's self-confidence.

The fat girl dared to say that, and she believed it, isn't it because of the rare fat girl on the landside.

When she came home, whenever her little granddaughter appeared, whether she ate or drank, she would peek at Lu Bin.

The little granddaughter asked very quietly at the dinner table, where is the vinegar.

Her third son is not long-hearted, and she is still dragging and chatting with others.

Looking at Lu Pan again, he turned his head to reply to her third son's question, and pushed the vinegar plate towards them.

The little granddaughter's voice is so small.

She ate the pot and sat next to her little granddaughter and didn't hear too clearly.

The boy was so far away that he heard it on the other side of the round table.

What does this mean? Explain that you should always pay attention.

This is called silence is better than sound at this time.

Mrs. Ma remembered that scene, so she wiped her hair with her hand wearing a gold ring, and lowered her head to hold back her joy while Song Fuling was not paying attention.

Anyway, at that time, the fat girl was not sweet, but her heart was sweet enough.

Rest assured.

And that second day disappeared for most of the day, after which she asked the children what they were doing?

The children gossiped about roasting pig's feet and roasting corn, all of which were roasted with the help of the little general's brother, and the little general's brother was good.

Is it?

Try again without your fat sister.

If it weren't for your fat sister, your little general's brother would not be able to take care of you even if he was the first good man in the dynasty, and he would still serve the bureau, who are you? A bunch of bear kids.

At most, he will give you a corner of the eye, which can be regarded as giving your third uncle face, no matter how much, it is impossible.

Through the matter of the little granddaughter, Mrs. Ma found that for this kind of marriage, it is best for the two parties to have some contact before, and they can taste the good and bad things.

If you can get the man's love before you get married, isn't it better than just using a matchmaker?

It is empty and useless.

Look in the right eye, that's useful.

Fat girl is an example.

Even if her three sons survive for another ten years, they can't compare to the Lu family's court.

What's the matter, it doesn't delay Lu Pan's golden beetle son-in-law to come to the door.

That's really golden, a little golden son-in-law made of pure gold, what's good, what people have, what's bad, what people lack.

Having said that, the fat girl is so lucky, if only she could give her sisters and sisters a little.

Because there is too much redundancy in the fat girl, there are too many more.

And the second granddaughter and the second girl are not certain, and she has been baking dim sum outside for so long, which is really sad, and the third child has also become a jinshi, and there is no particularly good door-to-door proposal.

The second girl is bigger than the fat girl, and he can't stand in front of him.

Once Lu Pan comes back from the battle, the fat girl will marry before the second girl, this is not good, it is not good-looking.

But Erya's child didn't seem to have this kind of luck.

There are also those in the family, the eldest girl who has just married and the girl who is to be married, this time she leaves, and I don't know what those girls can live like.

Alas, in fact, how to live, it also depends on themselves, life must be passed slowly, and they will taste it slowly.

Mrs. Ma patted Song Fuling's knee with her hand wearing a gold ring and said:

"That nursery rhyme son of the county magistrate, I look at him as if he has a little bit of that kind of mind for you. Thanks to your dad turning around and taking office, we're all gone. ”

Otherwise, she would have to take action to block Lu Pan.

Song Fuling immediately sat upright, grabbed her old best friend's arm and said, "Do you see it?" Milk, I also think he has a crush on me, but I told my mother that she asked me to be less self-conscious. ”

In fact, Qian Peiying also told her daughter:

You also said that the iron head seems to be in love with you, and the iron head wants to give you a gift.

but he broke blindly.

Don't let your father know, lest you break off your friendship with Hu Zhixian for some reason.

Why didn't you see it.

When the third son came back from the Jinshi exam, the Hu County Commander took his wife and children to the door, and Mrs. Ma came back from the dim sum shop at night, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw a young man standing in the yard, looking at her fat girl.

Her fat girl wants to go to the backyard to arrange wine and food.

Why are you saying that the sister-in-law of the Hu County Order is so rude?

It's gone, she coughed to remind her. And then I don't look at it.

"Fat girl, my grandmother told you that as your father walks to a high place, no matter how many people you meet in the future, you can't do anything like you."

I have met so many people in half my life, and if I change someone in front of her, Mrs. Ma will not be so preachy.

Only her little granddaughter can make her say words to persuade the woman not to be bothered.

Because a long time ago, Mrs. Ma thought that her little granddaughter had a bit of a second-rate temperament.

Other women can't wait to leave a man and can't live, too many are not rare for men to die and live, only her little granddaughter, she is very suspicious that the fat girl can do the "I don't rare you" thing.

Therefore, the old lady is afraid that her little granddaughter will play hard, so she will not want to be on the land side and change it, this is good, and if San'er gets used to it, she will have to be angry to death.

"If that's the case, Grandma has to tell your dad now, and she can't hide it from you anymore. Milk does what it says. ”

"Milk, it's not decided yet, what are you doing, where are you going, you are biased towards Lu Minrui."

"Look at it, look at it, what else do you want, oh my God, if it weren't for the war against him and didn't come back, it's useless if I don't say it, if you beg me or not, I will tell your father."

"Okay, okay, got it."

Song Fuling lifted the curtain and looked at the torches in front of her: "Uncle Fugui, how long will it take to enter the county in front?" ”

"Two miles."

Song Poria looked up to the sky and roared.

I'm tired of it, and I'm going to go for more than 20 days.

She really wanted to go to Huining in one go.

At the same time, Song Fusheng and Grandpa were also chatting in the car.

Grandpa said: "I don't know if the eldest son of the Guo family can manage those who help with farming, especially during the autumn harvest." We give food to those who work, and we give it to them. But if they let them steal food and fool us, they won't win. ”

In this year's fields, the old man asked the nine clans who stayed in Renjia Village to plant and plant well, and not a single acre was allowed to be wasted, including the pepper planting land in the mountains that was originally allocated by the household.

That large field is our advantage.

Because the court didn't say anything later, after helping to plant the peppers, it didn't say that it would be taken back.

So the old man asked him to plant again this year, so he squinted and forgot about it, and then used that mountain to plant peppers, cabbage, and radish.

In short, after the autumn harvest, it is going to be winter, so those left-behind people are allowed to go to Huining County to find them with food, cabbage and radish and belongings.

Otherwise, with so many mouths, they are all in a hurry to eat and drink what Huining will eat.

Don't look at his grandson Fusheng, who is already a magistrate.

Actually, there is not much money.

There is no evil.

Song Fusheng handed it to Grandpa Cha and said, "It should be able to be arranged, you can rest assured." Brother Guo belongs to our family, and my uncle is picky, and when it comes to the autumn harvest, look at it, it is estimated that there is more grain than we collect ourselves. ”

Hehe, not a bud stick will be missing.

Really, it's that exaggerated.

He knew the Song Jiu clan too well.

Another person hired to help with farming is the group of people who fled the famine and settled in the surrounding villages. After all, those people have been tested, built houses for their families, made thousands of horses' clothes, and those with bad character have long been eliminated.

"Baby, your dart game?"

"It's okay to dart the game, the cattle shopkeeper will be there for half a year, and bring out the shopkeeper who knows the roots. Let's take a look at how Erpengzi in the village is, after a year and a half, if you can, give Erpengzi a commission to become the captain of the Fengtian branch, and our head office will be set up in Huining. ”

"It's not this, I'm asking, I heard that there has been a shortage of people recently?"

Song Fusheng took a sip of chrysanthemum tea.

He has been a little angry recently, firstly, after returning from the capital, he has socialized a lot, and he often drinks too much, and he gets angry when he drinks.

The second is that he didn't say anything, but he was still anxious in his heart, and the documents of the ministry stated that he would be given three months to move from moving to settling down. This ancient road, a round trip is one or two months, and you must take office within three months.

Wen Yan put down the teacup and said, "People don't have it?" Right now, there aren't many people, just a lot of people working. However, these people do not recruit fixed darts, but only temporary, taking advantage of people like us to earn good money, and pull them down after earning money. After that, there is not so much buying and selling and not using them. ”

Speaking of this, Song Fusheng lifted the curtain and suddenly asked: "By the way, Fugui, have you told Brother Fulu that if you have a good performance in the short-term job, you can also save a file, in case you look for them again." ”

In the future, if you do a big job, you can first hire these good performers into regular jobs.

Song Fugui rode on the mule and said, "Brother, don't worry. Not only did I inform Brother Fulu, but when I came back from our capital, I notified all the dart points that passed by, and then I asked Zhongyu to instruct again. ”

"Zhongyu, have you instructed me?"

Wang Zhongyu roared on the mule behind, and he was in the middle of the team: "Tell me eight times, rest assured." ”

The one-eyed dragon Song Fushou is at the end of the team, and Song Fusheng's eldest brother Song Fucai rides a mule.

Song Fusheng nodded with satisfaction and lowered the curtain.

That's why he didn't have to follow him.

What kind of retinue do you want, no one is rich and useful.

Rich and bold, careful, shrewd and capable.

As for baking Leba at home, providing milk bricks to the Cangchang Ya, including a dim sum shop in other counties and a main store in Fengtian City, what to do, Song Fusheng and Grandpa didn't worry about it.

Why?

Because the old lady is amazing.

These things had been arranged long before Song Fusheng and the others came back from Beijing.

The old lady met with Lord Wei privately through the eldest grandson Dalang, and talked in detail, if the warehouse Ya did not need us to raise cows, make milk bricks, and store Leba, Lord Wei would squeak. Here is the relationship between you and my third son, and it must not make you embarrassed.

Lord Wei is not the old lady Ma that Chong Dalang saw, and he is not Chong Song Fusheng? Even the vague Chong Lu family.

Just tell the old lady that there is still a demand.

Our grain storage is related to the people's transportation of grain to the front line, like Leba's food for the people's husbands on the road, saving food and trouble, so as not to bury the pot and cook rice all the way. There are few that really reach the hands of the soldiers, and there are larger warehouses on the front line that are preparing soldiers to eat. But the milk brick can get into the hands of the military attaché.

When the old lady heard this, it seemed that the court still needed her.

After talking to Lord Wei, he went back to the village to make arrangements, and selected one from the twenty-four girls to take care of the milk bricks for her, and this time he returned it to the girl's younger brother to take it away.

Let this "own person" learn to collect milk brick money and send milk brick money.

The old lady found the ninth sister-in-law in the village again, and talked about giving her a penny for each milk brick, and asked her to be her deputy, shocking the women in the village, guarding every cow in the village, and cooperating with the "maids" who were left behind to collect money.

This maid has to give her money to Huining County through the dart bureau every three months.

In other words, the old lady is gone, and the financial power has not been let go.

After turning around and finishing the milk bricks, she found Ren Gongxin's second daughter-in-law, that is, Ren Zisheng's daughter-in-law, to talk about Lieba. Give a rake.

Then she left a maid to keep the Leba money for her, and sent her money to Huining every three months.

In this, Li Xiu is also the director of Leba, and Li Xiu will finally check the accounts.

Whoever bakes Leba is all the women of Renjia Village.

There is an episode in which the old lady says in front of everyone:

"You'll know how the stove is built, but it doesn't work.

One is that you have learned to make Leba's craft and my dim sum skill.

Second, I kindly remind you that the stove was handed over to the court by my three sons, which is equivalent to giving the secret recipe to the government.

Looking back, you spread the word, the court will investigate it, and if you find out who did it, I will hand it over to whoever did it.

Don't say that we live in a village and tear our faces.

If you don't tear it up, you can't tear it up, it's a matter of losing your head, and I can't afford to offend it. It's not a matter of money or not. ”

Villager: Huh? The oven is from the imperial court, right?

Patriarch Ren and Ren Gongxin both came forward and threatened:

"This is Jinshi Village, the descendants of the Ren family will be inexhaustible, and the children and grandchildren will be looked down upon when they go out. The whole village must maintain the reputation of the head of the regiment.

Therefore, before the ugly words are said, if this kind of thing really happens, you don't use the Song family to find the head, and before you do that conscience thing, you should pick up and prepare to move out of the village. ”

Patriarch Ren spoke with a cold face, and everyone listened carefully.

When you come to Ren Gongxin, everyone: Huh, cut, you like to do this kind of thing. If you fart and look at others, you actually put it. Take care of yourself.

Third Uncle Ren was in the crowd, and his eyes were red and he looked at Mrs. Ma more.

I have never forgotten Mrs. Ma's face.

In the future, his dream became, dreaming that before closing his eyes, he could meet Mrs. Ma again one day.

She's leaving, and she's going to be an old lady with her.

As for the dim sum shop.

During the days when Song Fusheng's family went to Beijing, in Beijing, and returned to Fengtian, Mrs. Ma not only arranged for six dim sum maids to follow the two girls to learn the craft, but also took Li Xiu with her to carefully teach how to be a good shopkeeper.

Before leaving this time, Mrs. Ma solemnly grabbed Li Xiu's hand and was about to speak.

Li Xiu said:

"Auntie, you don't need to say it, you've already instructed it many times. For three months, every three months, you will have the dart board send you money. ”

That's right, that's it, goodbye.

And when Song Fusheng heard about this, he gave Li Xiu a promise.

Next year, after the construction of the school donated by these Jinshi, Li Xiu's son Baozi will enroll.

At that time, Li Xiu can live on both sides, and he can live in the store completely, and then go back to the village if he has something or go to the branch of Zero Three County to check if he has something.

This is also the first time Song Fusheng has spoken to Li Xiu, and he is deliberately speaking to Li Xiu.

Li Xiu smiled, okay, thank Baozi and her third uncle.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of the team.

The twenty-four solar terms girls in the first two cars, no, to be precise, there are sixteen solar terms left, and the girls put down the "literacy book" written by Mrs. Ma in their hands and looked outside.

In the first and second cars, unimportant people should be seated.

Song Jinbao said, there is danger, especially the arrow feather swishing over, the position in front is not good, and the people inside are easy to hit.

So Song Fusheng listened to Jinbao's words, and they were in the middle.

"What's wrong?" The girls asked each other and looked into the distance curiously.

Song Fugui took the post, strode back, and knocked on the car window, "Fusheng, Wang Jinshi's son came to visit, saying that you took care of his father to Beijing to catch the exam, and he should be grateful, he is the chief bookkeeper of this county, and the inn has been booked." When I heard that, it was like I had chartered an inn. ”

Song Fusheng got out of the car.

Mrs. Ma opened the curtain and said to her little granddaughter: "Alas, that Li Xiu, seriously missed a good person, look at that Wang Jinshi's son is also a courtesy." ”

"Yes." Song Fuling heard her grandmother say that Wang Jinshi went to the dim sum shop after winning the Jinshi, and saw Li Xiu, and Li Xiu was talking to the two of them at that time.

It is said, "The guest officer walks slowly." ”