Mrs. Ma didn't understand, didn't the little granddaughter say that she wanted to make money? Just now I was muttering to her, I want to eat a kind of food, and the one who turns left and right has to find her San'er for what.

What makes Mrs. Ma even more incomprehensible is why the little granddaughter wants to let her pay the money first, how can there be such a thing.

At this time, in the temporary cowshed, a bunch of little babies were chattering and watching the cow shopkeeper milking cows, and Song Fusheng was instructing Sizhuang on how to repair the dilapidated house.

Hearing that his daughter and his mother were looking for him and asking him to buy something, and they asked him to go to the side quite mysteriously, he also came over and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to buy?" ”

Song Fuling counted her fingers and said, "Buy the best fine flour, eggs, the best sugar, the finest salt, and corn oil." ”

Every time Song Fuling said the same, Mrs. Ma's eyelids jumped.

When Song Fuling said: "Milk, pay for it." Mrs. Ma's heart trembled.

"Why am I going to pay for it, why should I pay for it, what if I don't pay it?"

Song Fuling said yes, then she would borrow it from her father, anyway, she only paid 3 cents of silver, which was enough for a few days.

But, milk, you can think about it, you have no technology, and the cost is not paid, then our share ratio is 28 points, you 2, I 8, your 2, one of them is also on the face of what to do, you know, oh?

"What do you mean by 28 points?"

"Earn ten taels, you two taels, I get eight taels."

"What do you want to do, you child?" Mrs. Ma didn't forget to pull the rescuers, and glared at Song Fusheng, "You don't care about your daughter?" ”

Song Fusheng shook his head and smiled, he said that his family only respects the principle of what has been done in advance. And asked Song Fuling with a smile: "If you don't want to talk to your milk, my father will pay you the capital, and you will share it with me." ”

"Boom?" Ma Lao was too anxious, he was afraid of being cut off, and he was so angry, why don't he get his daughter used to heaven, I have never seen this.

However, Song Fusheng's words seemed to have a psychological effect, he was afraid of robbery, and what could cause a scramble was in Mrs. Ma's heart, so she felt that it was a good thing: "No, you and your father, you and your milk, you forgot your milk's head?" ”

Song Fuling nodded immediately:

Mmmmmmmmmm

If you invest some capital, I won't be 28, we are two ancestors and grandchildren, I will be with you four six, you four and I six.

Do you know why I'm so generous?

Because I don't just want your hair to be better, I want our family to be better than the others.

You are so strong, we will have to make everyone look up to our family in the future.

Because I really saw it, no, I calculated it, our family only earns work, and it can't earn a lot of work, so will we keep earning work and be pressed? If you don't win, you have to think of ways to make extra money. Extra money means more money than others, and the horse has no night grass and no fat, so.

You don't have to do that, you child, every word is on the heart of the milk.

Mrs. Ma's heart was warm: "How much do you get?" He began to pull the copper coin out of the waistband of his trousers.

Song Fusheng was convinced.

On the way to escape, his mother's four taels of silver were given to no one at ease, only to his daughter.

Don't underestimate the fact that it's only for his daughter.

How difficult and dangerous the road was, no one knew if there would be an accident in the next second, whether he would be alive tomorrow, these four taels were equivalent to, if the old lady had a case and gave it to his daughter, it was to let his daughter do it by herself.

Right now, again.

You know, others asked his wife to take out the money, it was like drinking the old lady's blood, you look at her daughter, you can pinch her milk with a few words, let her milk listen to her, talk like you can tickle the old lady's itch.

Above, Song Fusheng overestimated her mother a little, or more precisely, underestimated his mother.

How?

The old lady regretted it.

The little granddaughter arrives at the door, milk, you go.

What are you doing? Aren't we trying to make money?

"I didn't buy it back to make any money, I went home to do the laundry, and waited for the next one, ah? You'll be looking for me. After Song Fuling finished speaking, she went back to her home.

The old lady looked at her granddaughter's back in the snowflake day, and was blown by the cold wind, and her heart was hot and dissipated.

She gritted her teeth and thought: I can't think about the money, I can't think about the money. In addition, she couldn't tell the eldest son and the second son's family that she had a bald hand just now and lost half a tael of silver.

Just like that, my expression was very rich all the way, and I went home.

The public iron pot has not been bought, and her family is now being requisitioned as a stove house.

Mrs. Wang asked, "Why did you go?" You're coming back, we're going to weigh the noodles and cook the rice.

Mrs. Ma: "......"

Oops, it's bad, why did she just pay for fine noodles? The public family has wow, who knows what kind of food the granddaughter can make, first take the public to try it. If it doesn't work, at least when she cooks, how can she save fine noodles unconsciously, and the loss will not be borne by the public, and it will be a mistake.

Mrs. Tian also asked, mother-in-law, do you want to drop a few drops of oil in the cabbage soup today?

Mrs. Ma: "......"

Oops, oh no, why did she just pay for corn oil? What kind of oil is not oil, the public has sesame oil. Who knows what kind of food the granddaughter can make, and if she can't, how can she save it without knowing it......

didn't wait to repeat the regretful set, Mrs. Ma was suddenly stunned, yes, what is her granddaughter going to eat, why didn't she ask.

If you can't do it, isn't it a scourge, and if it's the public, it's her silver that is harmed.

Hello, heartache.

Mrs. Ma wanted to grind her body and go to San'er, then get back the money and hold it in her hand for insurance, and then go to her little granddaughter to ask clearly, do you want to do it? It's best to taste it, sell it or not, and then re-analyze and decide. Anyway, it's all the blame for the little girl, and she's crippled, but it's too late.

Mrs. Ma stood in front of the house, and heard that Song Fusheng had taken Song Fugui and had already pushed the cart to top the snow and left.

She exhaled a long breath of cold air, tilted her head and stared in the direction of Song Fuling's house, persuading herself with the last killer weapon in her heart.

persuaded herself to have a fan, mainly because the little granddaughter secretly carried everyone behind her back and gave her a lot of money to sell mushrooms, and they knew about it. Well, if you can't eat, you should have no mushroom private money, you can only think like this, you can't give up the child and can't trap the wolf.

Song Fuling suddenly sneezed.

Qian Peiying packed up and was going to go to the chili base, but Lao Song was not at home, so she had to keep an eye on it and wait for it. Hearing the girl's sneezing, she stood up and persuaded:

"Don't wash it, the house is leaking, squatting on the ground for a long time and then getting cold, wait for Mi Shou to come back later, you give steamed colostrum, after steaming, you two will go to the kang to eat, if you don't sleep well, you two will sleep again, I will come back in a while."

Song Fuling rubbed her hair with her arm and continued to rub her clothes, "It's not a cold, I'll wash a few more pieces and go to the kang, and I specify that my grandmother is silently nagging me in my heart." ”

Qian Peiying smiled, "So, you don't have to let your milk pay for it, what are you doing with your milk." Don't make a noise for the old lady at our door, then it will be lively. ”

"Why is it noisy?" Song Fuling was puzzled.

Qian Peiying walked out without answering, but she was thinking in her heart: "How can you not be noisy, you can hold on for a few days, it's not that I underestimate you." Don't give the old lady a money-making addiction, and then you don't do it again, it's worse than not letting her make money. ”

This time, Song Fusheng must go out.

Why, because only when he goes out in person can he take out the things at home and make excuses that he bought them outside.

The daughter-in-law said that he wanted to recruit him, pick out some porcelain bowls, plates, and wooden chopsticks that were not so fancy at home and take them out, just taking advantage of this time to go to Nursery Rhyme Town to help each family buy some daily necessities, so that they could be taken out.

Otherwise, there is nothing to do in the new home.

And not only pots and bowls, but his daughter-in-law also asked him to go into the space to turn over a few beds of cotton sheets, preferably one color, saying that there are several beds in the space.

Especially the bed sheets, his house is made of cotton, not like a quilt cover, and some are made of silk brocade, so he said that he was not allowed to take it.

Also, the current poor jingle is chaotic, and everything must be in line with the identity. At the very least, you have to wait for a few large boxes in the house to come up with some useless ones, and put them in the boxes.

Turning out some more sheets that can be used in this way, Peiying doesn't have to earn work now, no one cares and no one asks, everyone is busy working, and no one comes to the door, she can use the sheets to make a quilt at home, make a mattress, and also make a few more cotton jackets and coats for her daughter and Mi Shou to use the sheets to wear.

After finishing, he also said that he would use the fabric in the corners to make cotton slippers, otherwise the girl and Mi Shou's cotton shoes would pee in the middle of the night, and the shoes would be stepped on sooner or later.

In addition, you have to take out the old cotton in the space mattress, and when the time comes, he will say that he bought it, and then this time you go out, you have to buy some new cotton, so that you can mix it and take it back, without eyesight.

Therefore, Song Fusheng took the initiative to take over the matter of ordering iron pots in Nursery Song Town, and he had to add others, and he had just discussed with Grandpa, and he had to add a few agricultural guys.

It can be seen that although Song Fusheng took Song Fugui with him this time, the two of them pushed the empty car and left lightly, but the task was still very heavy.