Just this matter, somehow triggered Song Fuling's laughter.

She laughs longer than anyone else.

While looking down at the table and counting the money of the oven workers, he grinned from time to time:

"Hehehehehehe."

Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying heard the laughter, and across the kang wall, they looked at their daughter together, and then looked at each other.

Qian Peiying had already passed that laughter, and she didn't think it was funny or ridiculous at all, 90% of the people here couldn't read. You can learn it yourself.

Kneeling on the kang to pack up her clothes, Qian Peiying was more concerned at this time: "Really don't tell him?" ”

"What else do you want to tell me?"

"Then what if someone sees the silver ticket and remembers this stubble, then ask how bad your head is."

Song Fusheng helped fold the clothes and pack.

The winter clothes were thick, and one furoshiki couldn't fit two, so he sat on the bag, pressed it, and replied:

"Where do you remember? He didn't even look at it. After turning it out of the corpse, I opened it and saw that it was written and gave it to me. At that time, there was a lot of commotion, and the two sons were rich and noble, and they were like that, and they had to prevent those who escaped from coming back and not beating us. ”

"Then you didn't tell anyone about it after that? Grandpa, your mother, rich and noble them? ”

"You and I just said it, how could I possibly tell them."

Qian Peiying sighed: "Do you still know wow, how many days have you been back, and I only said when I asked about you." ”

"Don't wronged me, I didn't want to hide the money, I can't ask if I can exchange it? If you can't exchange it, it's a piece of paper, and you don't have to ask how to say it. ”

"So you've been carrying it with you all these days? Where's that? Qian Peiying was very puzzled, she didn't find out about the laundry.

Song Fusheng pointed to his shoes, wrapped them in oiled paper under the insole, and stepped on them.

"I mean, it smells of stinky feet. You are not afraid of bad luck, you are not afraid of bad luck, you will not leave the dead man and put it under your feet, and you are not afraid that he will come to you at night. ”

"Hey, daughter-in-law, am I protecting you too well, and you are still disgusted with money? Have you forgotten who your man is? ”

"Who are you?"

"Your man is no longer your man of the past, and I'm still afraid of a lonely ghost? I've killed as many people as I lived. ”

"Ah, it's okay to kill, I thought you were possessed by someone again."

"Poof, hehehehe," across the kang wall, Song Fuling laughed again over there, amused by her parents.

Qian Peiying ignored her daughter and grabbed Lao Song's arm: "But let's take this money?" Why don't I feel grounded? ”

"Look at your honesty, take it out and put it first, don't you dislike this silver ticket? And then again. ”

Song Fusheng was thinking about doing "express delivery" in his heart.

It's not that you want to take it for yourself.

It's just to buy a house in your own name and buy and sell it to everyone.

What to buy and sell.

Song Fusheng wanted to use this money to buy a few footholds in various important city points, taking advantage of the low housing prices, and doing "express delivery".

Isn't this the Cloud Cliff Pass being cut through?

He pondered that his own group of people, if he wanted people, if he wanted a map, he could not use his position to simulate it, if he wanted a cow to have a cow, if he couldn't buy a mule, he would have good staying power.

In short, the family members have been on the battlefield to kill people without blinking, and it feels quite suitable to get a courier to do it, and it should be able to make money.

Because of the Yunya Pass, the big families on this side of Fengtian City have to move one after another, if the emperor moves the capital, at least the line from Fengtian City to the capital will be good.

I've sent a letter, I'm pulling a luggage.

If there are a few more routes, like the dock line he sent Song Fushou to run this time, he can not only pull goods when he turns back, but also get some seafood, pour it back and forth, and earn a difference.

Just enough to cooperate with the few big houses he bought in the city, open a fresh supermarket chain, we have meat and vegetables in winter and summer, and when it is done, he will drive it to the capital.

In fact, this is all hard-earned money, not profiteering.

If it gets bigger, what, he is still thinking in his heart, when the world is peaceful and there is no danger, he plans to let these men go back to Huang Ye and Ge Jin, and go to the No. 7 location that once saved the soldiers on the land side.

There was no one there, nothing there, it was so good that I was unaware of the fact that I was guarding the sea, and I squatted there for a while to dry the salt.

Of course, at present, these can only be pondered slowly, after all, the current situation does not allow it, the strength does not allow it, and nothing has reached that level.

Therefore, Song Fusheng didn't plan to tell anyone else, and his wife and daughter didn't talk about it, so as not to be upset, let's take it first, it's not good to have more money? I don't have the money to buy a park for my children.

At the mention of the child, Song Fusheng's old son finally returned.

The bird crept into the house.

It's really like a devil, thanks to the fact that Sankou Ren didn't say anything else, otherwise he would have been heard.

"What are you doing, you don't know I'm back? Caiye went home and didn't say hello when he entered the house," Song Fusheng scolded, but the person had already put out his hands and stretched out his hands, and he wanted to hold the child.

Mi Shou smiled and said, "You can't shout, it's time to call someone else," whether to give it or not when the time comes, and then he brought out a basin: "Sister? Sister gives you a bone stick, gnaw it quickly. ”

Qian Peiying said: "Did your grandfather give it to you?" "Grandpa Fang is Grandpa's family.

"Ah, I'm just waiting for this to come out of the pot before coming back late."

Song Fusheng looked at Qian Peiying suspiciously.

Qian Peiying had a familiar expression: "Our Mi Shou eats hundreds of meals now, got out of the school, and before he could get on the bridge, he was taken away by others, and he served all the rice bowls of Ren Gongxin's family." ”

Ren Gongxin's second daughter-in-law and grandson received it, and it is said that they were warmly entertained.

Song Fusheng grabbed Mi Shou, who was about to climb on the kang: "You wait a while, then you can't eat and walk around?" ”

"So, what's the hard way? I said no. ”

In fact, what Song Fusheng was most dissatisfied with was why he didn't let him hold this kid today.

"Uncle, are you gone with lice?"

"What do you mean?"

"You hug me, I'm so sinned, it's not that I don't want you. But when you leave, my sister combed my hair with a grate, and I was bleeding, and if you put lice on me again, I would have to shave the pigtails that I didn't look good at. ”

Song Fuling gnawed on the bone stick and laughed again.

Song Fusheng: "......"

"Sister, are you serious? Want to go into the city to play, no need to study? ”

"yes."

"Wow!"

Qian Mishou immediately got busy, bypassing Song Fusheng and beckoning his little hand to say:

"Auntie? Auntie, find out my little blue outfit, I'm going to wear that. ”

Just as the two children were chattering, Old Man Fang entered the house.

How could it be possible to let Mi Shou come back alone so late, and he has been following behind, but his legs and feet are slow.

Old Man Fang also had a larger basin in his hand, which contained bone sticks and sauerkraut.

Hearing that Song Fusheng was back, he cooked another pot and let Song Fusheng eat it.

At about two o'clock in the middle of the night that day, Song Fuling and Qian Mishou sat in Xiaohongla's car, surrounded by quilts, and Brother Da Lang drove the car.

The two of them were not sleepy at all, and they didn't say anything, because grandma was no longer happy: "What are you two doing with you?" It's a mess, your father is used to it, and the child is boundless. ”

And Grandpa was instructing Song Fusheng on another ox cart:

"Fugui said waste carbon, I put two more bags for you, it's warm? Rest assured at home, what should we do, we will not be left behind. I'll send you a letter if there's something. ”

When an ox cart and a carriage walked to the entrance of the village, I didn't expect Ren Gongxin to sleep at night, and ran over with his second son, Ren Zijiu.

"Something?"

"Pig's head meat, take it into the city and eat it." A large piece of pig's head meat was stuffed into the car and went back, accompanied by the barking of dogs in the village, and the shouting could not be stopped.

Patriarch Ren didn't sleep either, and gave the pickles he took.

I was a little angry in my heart, and I was always preempted by the old boy of Ren Gongxin, and they were designated as enemies in their previous lives.

(End of chapter)