Chapter 791: Dream Chasing Pure Heart (Second Update)
The women squatted by the stream, picked up the water, washed their faces, necks, and arms, and then dipped some water and pressed their hair.
"Let's go to the place to buy some lice medicine, I came down all the way, and my scalp itched again."
"That's a must."
The daughters-in-law who love beauty looked at their neatness in the water, and replied with a smile:
"We're not mud legs anymore."
"We are relatives of the county master's family."
"That's right, what do the lice on the heads of the relatives of the county grandfather's family look like. We can be shameless, but we can't let Fusheng lose face. ”
"Huh? Whoever has oil on the outside, wipe it for me, my face is as dry as elm bark. I don't know where it's gone. ”
"I'm here, I'm here."
Some women also shouted to their husbands: "You also wash it, pick out the from your eyes and pick up the car." ”
Grandpa Song's eldest daughter-in-law grabbed Yaya and rinsed it with soapy water in the stream.
The girl who washed said with a crying voice: "Grandma, it's too cold, isn't that hot on that end?" Add the hot water under the hot dumplings to the basin and wash it for me. ”
"Don't clean up, you have to turn over the pot, take a bite and clean up, we're going to go to the city."
The girl held back her tears and said, "What's the matter, Sister Fat said that women can clean things." ”
Ge Erniu and Mrs. Tian are old, standing in front of the cauldron to heat dry food.
While warming, he said, "I can finally relax and relax." ”
Right now, the old men and the old ladies are stunned when they see the car.
It can be said that along the way, the animals do not stop, and they do not stop. Rush in black and white.
The children are filial piety, how to work in shifts and not let them get off the bus at these ages, curled up all the way, and their legs are curled up into hoop legs.
Take a simple bite, get in the car, set off, and stop again this time to enter the county.
It's probably almost time to get to the place, and after eating a full meal, we set off again, and everyone's mood is different.
Several old ladies huddled in front of the car window, looking out.
On the blue sky, swallows fly in rows to the south.
As I walked, I could see more and more people.
The most peculiar thing is that there are many groups of children digging in the mountains.
"Huh? Come here, kid. I ask you, what are you digging for? ”
"Mother-in-law."
"Dig so much, can you eat it?"
"Not much, the lord of Qingtian in our county posted a notice to accept his mother-in-law Ding Gen'er, and my lord said that he could sell a few copper plates."
"Then you know that the county lord is really powerful, and you can accept all these things."
Uncle Song sat in the car and shouted to the children outside, and his smiling eyes were gone.
"Huh? What are those people doing, how do they look like prisoners? ”
The inspection team led another team of prisoners, chiseling stones and preparing to build a post station.
The Song Jiu clan looked at them strangely.
They also stopped their lives and squinted at them.
Seeing the word "dart" appear, the leader of the team, who didn't care about reprimanding the prisoners to hurry up and work not to be stupid, calculated a few days, this is the relatives of the county magistrate arrived, and hurriedly ran forward with a saber on his hips.
"Dare to ask if the team is surnamed Song?"
Song Fushou brushed his hair, revealing a one-eyed dragon eye mask.
Presumably you should have this eyesight, I once fought in this county:
"The surname is Song."
With this affirmation, the leader of the inspection team immediately turned around and shouted to his subordinates, "Quick, ride back to the county to deliver the letter, the family of the county magistrate has arrived." ”
The car of the Song Jiu clan with chili peppers passed through the salute of the guards of the inspection team under the attention of a group of prisoners.
When Song Fusheng received the news in the county office, the Song Jiu clan had already passed the gate of Huining City.
The gates of Hoeryeong were wide open.
Cars carrying new rice and belongings drove in, and the officials enthusiastically commanded in front.
When Song Fusheng supported Grandpa Song, and rushed to the city gate with Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Wang, what he saw was that all the Song Nine clans had them, and they all got off.
They wore the most decent clothes, packed everything they could in the house, and slept all the way, but they walked towards them with great dignity.
Let the years remember this day.
The high butcher was excited, and he was excited: "Little three." ”
Uncle Song opened his hands and ran towards Song Fusheng: "Fusheng, we are here." ”
The cattle shopkeeper held a whip in his hand: "Uncle." ”
Song Fusheng was dressed in an official uniform, clenched his fists, and wrinkled with a smile at the corners of his eyes.
Grandpa Song circled hot, and stepped forward with a trot, muttering in his mouth: "Our family is together again." "Hug Uncle Song.
Intercept Uncle Song, you are not allowed to hug Fusheng, the people are looking at it, you don't look good if you hug the official uniform.
Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Wang grabbed the hands of Mrs. Tian and Mrs. Ge Erniu, and their hands were not enough, and the eight old ladies chattered and said:
"The dim sum shop has been open for a long time."
"Are we still late?"
It's not too late, it's never too late.
I asked you to come to fly with you.
On this day, the magistrate of the county was skipping work brightly, and the people knew it.
Song Fusheng is the east, in the largest restaurant in Huining, in broad daylight, push the cup and change the lamp, and invite the whole family to eat.
The owner of the restaurant came specially and almost knelt down and said that he didn't want money for food, and wanted to congratulate the family in Song Zhi County on their reunion.
Song Zhixian refused.
Song Fusheng accompanied him again, followed by a group of family members to choose a house, and took back the official house early.
Lease a two-storey small building upstairs and downstairs, with a kang and a fire wall below to sleep people, and there is inventory on it, and he pays the rent to the county government.
The nine clans said: Grandpa, the old rules, bookkeeping, so many houses, dozens of taels of silver a year, why let Fusheng pay for it.
Song Fusheng, who has always been reluctant to let others take advantage, waved his hand and kept any accounts, so he came to him with everyone who left his family and business, and he asked for accommodation.
Song Zhixian wore official uniforms again, personally lit firecrackers, and welcomed his family to move.
The days together are happy, and it feels like two days away in the blink of an eye.
In the backyard of the county government, all the people are squatting or sitting in the yard.
Everyone smiled and looked expectantly at Song Fusheng sitting at the table in front of them.
It's so nostalgic that Fusheng finally held a meeting with them again.
Song Fusheng was dressed in homely clothes, just like when he led everyone to earn money, planted garlic in the nest, built houses, and distributed the first silver coins.
He was in front of him and kept saying:
The eldest brother Song Fucai, from now on, is still in the business of hot pot spicy blocks and hot sauce.
It is necessary to expand production, because we have already begun to write letters to more than 50 Jinshi friends in various counties.
The second brother Song Fuxi, from now on, will pull up a handicraft team from Huining County to make packaging boxes.
Brother-in-law Tian Xifa, a group of four strong, a group of iron heads and a group of Zhongyu, led the Huining ginseng excavation team and the mushroom fungus mountain cargo team respectively. After the mushroom fungus is finished, a team of local hunting experts will collect the skin.
The lobby brother Song Fulu and the second cousin Song Fushou are responsible for the total transportation of Huining's specialties, and the number is pointed to the distance.
In addition to the iron head, Uncle Gao's family is responsible for collecting pigs this year, and we will take out enemas.
Several elder brothers of the Guo family have to work hard for a while, and the first two special product transportations must be responsible for going back and forth on the road, responsible for the transportation from Huining to Fengtian, to the capital, and to dozens of Jinshi friends.
This meeting lasted for more than an hour, and in the end, everyone in the family had a burden on them.
As for the money, Song Fusheng said that whoever shares it will take the profit.
Except for Maxima, who controls 60% of the shares, the others only account for 10%, so don't persuade him again.
But the ugliness is said in the past, and the external world is equivalent to being monopolized by the nine clans of the old Song family, and the special products of Huining are transported to the final sale, and our profits are very large.
Removing all the costs, including the purchase money to the people, we have to take out 30% of the net profit to build Hoi Ninh and give back to the people.
"Medium!"
Master Qin shook his head in the front office, what is this doing in the backyard.