On the table are salted duck eggs, a small plate of sauced meat, mustard greens and pickles, half-barrel multigrain porridge, and flowering steamed buns.

Ren Gongxin, Ren Zijiu, and Ren Zijiu's sons sat at a table and were having breakfast.

In their family, men and women are divided into separate tables, and women are not allowed to go to this table.

Ren Gongxin snorted and dried the porridge at the bottom of the bowl, put the empty bowl on the kang table, and wiped his mouth with his hand: "Have you finished eating?" After eating, go with me to the other side of the river. ”

Ren Zijiu hadn't eaten half of the steamed bun in his hand yet, and when he heard this, he said: "Dad, what are you going to do on the other side of the river, didn't the eldest brother let us go into the city today, he wants to see me?" ”

"Go and ask us if we are going to set a car into the city, if the gang wants to carry anything, if there is something to buy, we will pull it back as soon as we turn around."

Ren Zijiu was speechless: "Dad, Third Brother Song is already an official in the city, and he can't bring it back what the family wants to buy." Besides, there are a few boys in their family who are on duty in Nursery Rhyme Town, and they can buy them when they come back from work, so let's ask. ”

"Tsk," Ren Gongxin lit the cigarette pouch and took a sip before saying, "You don't know anything, isn't the relationship all there?" Come out and go in by the way, don't you? Coming and going often, even if it is not used by people, we are equivalent to going to say hello. ”

Ren Zijiu thought to himself: You are too far away by the way, so you won't be able to go by the way at all.

"Haven't I been for you?"

"Huh?"

"Then Song Laosan, let me tell you, he still has a plan in his heart.

Just wonder, why didn't he use those brothers in the family as servants in the whole city?

He thought about it, his brother is old, and his literacy is difficult, and he can't get anywhere.

The children in the family are different, they are young, they have been working for a few years, and they can still be a servant?

Alas, I hope there will be no more blockades of the city gates in the future, but in case there is, second, believe it or not? He'll be able to go in.

The boys in the family will be able to get along with him inside and out. ”

Ren Zijiu was not happy to listen.

"Dad, why are you so ugly, what is the combination of inside and outside, the third brother, from the time he saved me, I know him very well, as long as we live up to him, he is exquisite, don't be like before."

"Yes, I'm not the same as I used to be, and besides, I can't get him all along, so I'm not talking to you at home.

And is it time for us to dare to speak ill of people?

One is that it's too late to be grateful, and the other is that your third brother is in the hands of that general, and Song Laosan sharpened his brain to send food to the general, and the relationship is not ordinary.

What do I want to say, he arranged the boys clearly, he can't let those brothers and sisters be idle, you can go and help work if you have nothing to do, you are all coming back together, can the relationship be the same as other families in the village? ”

Ren Gongxin believes: Song Fusheng will sooner or later let those brothers on the other side of the river have a livelihood to earn money and make a living. Like his brother Song Fugui, he almost died in front, but this time he didn't get any benefits, Song Fusheng is so righteous and personal, he knows it in his heart.

It's always good to let the second son go forward more and play with people who have a plaque from the emperor. Don't wipe your face away.

"Nothing to carry?"

Grandpa Song waved at Ren Gongxin: "Mu You, let's go." ”

When he arrived in the city, Ren Gongxin also suggested to Ren Zisheng, "Dad knows that you are busy, you can't go back to the village to see the plaque to congratulate you." Then Song Fusheng is in the city right now, can you inquire and take a look? Look at our village, one you, one Zisheng, one Fusheng, right? The two people should contact each other more. You are the boss, and people brought it back to your brother, and you can't thank you for human affection? ”

Ren Zisheng was relieved when he saw his second brother, but he didn't take his father's advice.

I felt a little uncomfortable, he used to be the most capable, but now even his father praised Song Fusheng for being more capable than him.

Song Fusheng: Don't worry about it, I haven't had time to see you yet.

"Huzi, has the horse grass been put away?"

"Collect it, third uncle, I'll count it, and I'll just load it later."

"Iron head, what about the medicinal herbs?"

"Collect it, third uncle, the quilt and military rations have also been counted, but the quilt is not thick, and the thick ones are sent to the northern front, I want it, don't give it to me."

Song Fusheng nodded and walked out of the office with the ticket.

At this time, some of the lights in the next few rooms had already been turned off, and some were locking the door and were about to leave their jobs, and his colleagues greeted him: "I'm still busy, Lord Song." ”

Lord Song hugged his fists and saluted, making people walk slowly.

Don't? Everyone else is off work, and he is still busy, and he wants to find Master Wei to reimburse a sum of money.

"Fish oil?"

"Yes, fish oil may be used in water warfare, and the one that can be burned is the one that can be burned, so I want to pull it and bring some for it, in case it is useful."

"Who did you hear you talk about?"

Song Fusheng made a reminiscence, looking like he had learned all his knowledge, and finally: "I don't remember, I only heard that people did mention it." ”

This is his newly summarized way of lying, not specific to whom, obscure.

Lord Wei thought about Lu Pan's identity, if General Lu could use it, it really played a role, if he could mention it later, what he gave instructions was not within the scope of business, and he could be praised. If you can't use it, it's nothing more than a waste of some fish oil, and after it arrives, General Lu throws it away.

Song Fusheng took the ticket and knew that Master Wei could approve it.

He doesn't care if he is robbed or not, let's finish the battle quickly.

I also thought about it, whether it was useful or not, I would transport it first and then talk about it, and let Lu Pan decide for himself. It's better than wanting to use nothing.

Lord Wei stood in front of the window, saw the back of Song Fusheng locking the door and leaving the warehouse, and thought: I have to say, this person got started very quickly, much faster than when he accepted Lord Li's stall, and he did things very well.

And Song Fusheng took half of his son back to the house he bought in Fengtian City, and was startled when he opened the door.

Bobo head Song Fugui, wearing an apron, rubbed his hands on the apron: "Are you back?" Dine. ”

It's dark at night, and I don't know if I think it's a woman.

"Why are you here?"

"I was injured and couldn't do any heavy work at home, so I was sent by Grandpa to cook for you."

Not only cooking, but also a large pot in the yard.

Song Fugui sat here before to rub Song Fusheng's clothes.

It's not okay to have no woman in this family, and it's thanks to him that he is here to save a pot of clothes.