Today is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the day of eating noodles.

There is a folk saying that this is called tethered legs.

In the stove room, although it was dawn outside, it was still dark and there was no light.

The cow shopkeeper is holding a noodle bowl with hot soup noodles made of pure thin noodles, and is blowing hot air while feeding the sleepy Qian Mishou.

After Mi Shou ate it, he was a little sober: "What time is it, sister." ”

After a while, the villain pushed open the door: "Grandpa, why don't you call me." ”

Grandpa Tai is also eating noodles, but he eats noodles mixed with sorghum noodles and wheat bran.

picked up a chopstick, and heard Mi Shou quietly come out with a bowl:

"Oh, Mishou, wake up? Your sister, they're getting up early and leaving. You're too small, tossing back and forth misses. You can draw big characters at home, and help boil water next night and wait for them to come back, okay? ”

After answering, the old man looked down at the bowl in his hand and was stunned.

As soon as I talked for a while, the chopsticks and noodles froze, and whatever shape the noodles were picked up, the noodles were frozen into whatever shape.

At a glance at this, the old man has no appetite.

It's so cold, especially these days, from the beginning of the new year.

This year's planting can't be delayed, right?

"Old man," Mrs. Qi came out of the cellar, "the garlic is almost up, when will you collect it?" ”

Yes, Grandpa Song can't eat at all.

At this time, who still buys garlic.

But when it grows, can it be cut off? Cut it down, the fresh vegetables can't be put away, eat it yourself?

Alas, a good New Year's business, Ba is looking to make money, but he can't sell it now.

At this time, Song Lingling and the others had already arrived at the gate of Yunzhong County and were queuing.

Song Fuling, who was dressed as a brat, pointed to the team in front of her and said to Brother Da Lang:

"You see, it has nothing to do with me, I've already put people inside. It doesn't matter who comes, it has something to do with the junior high school. Brother, you must learn to analyze and not be influenced by the old man's set. A few days ago, people were busy, can you let us little people go? Believe it or not, even if I don't come today, you can go in. ”

Da Lang and several of their boys looked sideways at Song Poria in unison:

Unbelief.

Yesterday, Uncle Fugui and they didn't let anyone go, why did they come back. It's just that you came to let it go, sister.

Da Lang: As for the people who were put in before, they should all go back and thank his sister.

Gao Tietou hugged his shoulders and wrapped his padded jacket tightly and said: "Mi Shou comes, we don't have to queue up if we can't prepare." ”

Mrs. Ma surrounded the three layers of headscarves inside and three layers outside, and when she heard several children talking in the back, she glanced back.

When her eyes swept to Song Fuling, she thought to herself: I have to admit that her granddaughter is really good. When you look at it, the people in front of you start to put it in.

Song Fuling: Okay, she won't say anything.

The city keeper sat on a large wool cushion, with a table in front of him and a recorder beside him.

When I saw Song Fusheng and their group, there were dozens of them, and they had a headache, "What are you going to do in the county." ”

Without waiting for Song Fusheng to reply, the recorder next to him suddenly whispered a few words to the city guard.

Song Fusheng also hurriedly squinted to recognize the recorder.

Thinking about it, this should be the county government manager of the transfer, and the housekeeper sent by Lu San should have seen this person when he led him to buy the store in Yunzhong County.

Sure enough, the city guards from other places did not frown when they listened to the whispers and looked at them again.

Song Fusheng blessed his soul and changed the reason he thought in advance to the one on the surface:

"Transporting grain. My family has a dim sum shop in this county, and a meal stall was also set up here a few years ago, and a lot of rice, flour, grain and oil are placed in the shop.

This trip brought so many people, one is to leave a few people to guard the shop and take care of the business, so as not to always go in and out of the city to cause trouble.

On the one hand, it is also to pull out the stored grain, and there will be no food stalls in the future. ”

Mrs. Ma didn't dare to come out, so she listened to what her son said. is also really worried that the other party will blow up as soon as he hears about the grain delivery.

The word food, do you still have to be reminded? It's very sensitive at this time.

The recorder was the first to reach out for the bail, and when he came over, he showed it to the city guard.

The big chapter of the city guard is detained, and this chapter can not be used next time, and the next time you want to enter the city, you need to reopen the certificate. With another wave of his hand, the saber officer immediately flashed to both sides and let him go.

I was overjoyed by everyone, and I didn't talk much nonsense when I entered the city, and the matter of transporting grain was clearly put on the surface.

This shows that as long as you can buy food today, you don't have to talk nonsense when you ship it out, and you can go directly to your family. The cart didn't come in vain.

Fat girl, you're a real cow.

Song Fuling: She didn't understand, what does it have to do with her? How can you hit her hard.

The premise of everything that goes well is that you can buy food, and you can come in to do this.

It's a pity that Mrs. Ma didn't go to the store first and went straight to the heart of the Qinglou.

The old bustard sachet in Yunzhong County took it, and the tea was also taken from Xiaojiaomen, but he was told that it was too late.

When Da Qian'er received the letter from above to transfer the girls, the steward here turned the rice, flour, grain and oil upside down one after another. I only left what I had eaten for the past few days, and I didn't leave much.

When he said this, the old bustard in Yunzhong County spoke extremely quickly and cautiously.

If it weren't for Song Fuling's ears, Mrs. Ma wouldn't have heard what she said, her voice was too small.

Then the back door was slammed shut.

When a group of people were looking for a noodle and bun shop on the street, Song Fuling dragged Song Fusheng's arm: "Dad, do you see if that's Uncle Sui?" Stabbed the man who slipped into the alley over there. ”

Song Fusheng trotted all the way over, tentatively: "Old Sui? Brother Sui? ”

"Hey, brother, you, scare me. You can come down, the plaques of your shop have been burned. What, let's go, don't talk about it outside, I'll take you to my house to sit down, you have to come to the door today, you don't know where my house is. ”

"I'm not going, Ming'er?"

"Don't rush Ming, you have to go."

Lao Sui wanted Song Fusheng to go to his house to sit, looking like a Ming man didn't say secret words.

It's all come to the county, he's still at home, and it's the New Year's Day, so you have to recognize the door:

"You heard my brother say that I have a bill and a return for it, and I appeased it. There are also those who are messing around, and I have advanced four taels of silver for you before and after. I didn't have the bill with me, so you come with me. ”

There was no recruitment, Song Fusheng deliberately sent Mrs. Ma and them all back to the store to wait, and he didn't bring Song Fuling.

I'm afraid that if I bring my daughter to the door, people will stuff the New Year's money into the child's pocket.

That's a lot of favor.

Especially when I heard that Lao Sui took all the silver in his hand to buy grain, he deliberately set aside a dozen taels of silver, intending to help him support the store until the sixteenth day of the first month.

Moreover, the eldest son of the old Sui family and Lao Sui, the two of them went to the dim sum shop several times a day, as if they were going to eat, and they went to see if there was anything going on in the store in the morning, noon and evening.

"Brother Sui, this is too sudden, you said that I came empty-handed. Milk, Brother Sui and I are brothers, my name is Song Fusheng. ”

"What's the life?"

"Song Fusheng."

"What kind of life is Fu, your name is Fu Dasheng?"

"Milk, my brother just gave the green leafy vegetables, sixty wen a pound of garlic, do you think about it?"

"Ah, the scrambled eggs with garlic are delicious, are you the sixty wen?"

There is also a very old grandmother in the old Sui family, who is a little confused, and when she speaks, she can't talk straight out.

Song Fusheng also met Lao Sui's eldest son, who was sixteen.

Looking for a partner?

Lao Sui said, originally in the first month of this year, I was still looking for a matchmaker, the family matched, the family conditions were similar to ours, the other party's family didn't have a pile of bad things, don't hold us back, the girl will live, just these few requirements.

This time, the matchmaker will have nothing to eat for the next year, and thanks to the fact that her son is a boy, it is nothing to delay for a year or two. If there is a sixteen eldest girl in the family, after a year or two, she will have to lower her requirements for marriage.

The old Sui lady made tea and came up just when she heard this and said, "Isn't it?" "Zhang Luo rice again, I have to let Song Fusheng eat it.

"Sister-in-law, don't be busy."

The two of them went into the inner room and chatted cross-legged on the kang.

Half an hour later, Song Fusheng returned to the store to code people.

Lao Sui has a friend who is the son-in-law of the grain store, and he has a relationship with affection.

The son-in-law took advantage of the absence of his father-in-law and mother-in-law to secretly sell the grain in the shop.

However, the fine grain has been bought by the people in the county who heard the news.

At present, only coarse grains remain.

And the price, in Lao Sui's words, is: "Brother, he has a black heart." ”