Song Fusheng was confused on the spot by Mi Shou's words.

Hug it over and kiss and nibble.

The consequence of the confusion is that he blurted out and said to the child: "If you insist on persisting, this year's New Year is early, and before the beginning of the year, my uncle will let your husband suspend class, okay?" ”

What a fart.

Qian Peiying grinned at Song Fusheng.

That's how it was delayed for Poria back then.

The girl was obviously able to do better in the exam at that time, how many teachers said it was a pity, just rely on Lao Song.

Lao Song muttered every day: "I'm too tired to study, I have to put a hunchback on my schoolbag, why don't I live, isn't it just to eat for this mouth, I earn more money for my daughter, she is not short of food and drink, not better than anything." ”

also gives an example, as an example at the most critical moment when the girl is about to take the college entrance examination.

It is said which unit, graduated from Qingbei, and graduated from a university in the province, and finally arrived at a unit for the civil service examination.

Speaking in front of the girl, what does this mean?

What can you do if you don't have a famous brand, isn't it still a colleague relationship?

In the future, if you are promoted, the famous brand is not guaranteed to be promoted faster than that of ordinary university graduates, and it will test your comprehensive service ability when you get to the job.

Say anything, girl, you can rest assured to take the test, just give your dad an exam, as long as it is the name of a college student, so that Dad can have a big feast and have face.

Listen, if you can drag your feet in the third year of high school, you can imagine how much Lao Song has to pull back in the growth of his daughter.

Fortunately, the daughter's "three views" were delayed by her father like this, and she didn't grow crooked.

Qian Peiying glared at Song Fusheng, and now she is delaying Mi Shou again, isn't it?

The conversation was good in front of me, and I used the land side to educate Mi Shou.

Later, Mi Shou said a sweet word, you are like drinking too much, and you are used to being a child.

It's all you, take the matter of studying as a chore, and you have to grit your teeth and insist on dealing with Fu graduating from junior high school, and other children are willing to learn.

Mi Shou carefully observed Qian Peiying's face and rubbed Song Fusheng's pinched arm.

Song Fusheng carried Mi Shou's schoolbag.

The two of them were together, and the bird quietly got off the kang.

If you don't eat it, you will be angry, the mother and daughter always bully us and our grandfather.

Song Fusheng stood at the gate and touched Mi Shou's head: "Look at your aunt like that, if you don't have three yuan and the first in the future, she will be angry, child, you are under a lot of pressure, study hard." ”

"Well, read it well, when you grow up, like the little general's brother, I will carry you across the suspension bridge."

Tsk, who has nothing to do with crossing the suspension bridge?

"Alright, don't go." Grandpa Song led Song Jinbao and them back.

What's wrong?

"Patriarch Ren entertained the county magistrate of our nursery rhyme town, and there is a big official."

"What officer?"

"I don't know, I saw the county man nodding in front of that person, I guessed it was a big official. Anyway, let you go over and accompany you, go quickly. He said that he could not teach for a few days. ”

No, it's all brought back, the babies want to come here to play, the yard is big.

"Third uncle? Third uncle, did you miss me? Have you been like my father, where is there a wound? Jinbao stopped.

Think about it, it's been three days before I know to come and see your third uncle.

I know that with your father, hugging your neck and waist, you are far from Mi Shou.

Song Fusheng rubbed Jinbao's head vigorously before leaving.

Along the way, he also tidied himself up and brushed his hair.

I wondered, who is here, what are you doing?

I met him when I walked to the river, but after talking for a while, Song Fusheng didn't understand what the official position of the adult who let the county man accompany him was, so he knew the surname He.

Lord He is the same age as him, quite young.

In addition to the county Cheng and Lord He, there were four other people who accompanied them, and at first glance they were not small guys, but more like the staff they brought.

What made Song Fusheng wonder was that Lord He said that he didn't need to accompany him, and let him do whatever he had to do, just have Patriarch Ren accompany them.

You must know that in Renjia Village, the patriarch Ren is actually dead in name, and the county magistrates of Nursery Song Town all know that when they come to Renjia Village, as long as he Song Fusheng is at home, they will talk to him Song Fusheng.

Because only by talking to him can it be finalized, and talking to Patriarch Ren, Patriarch Ren will make up his mind with him later.

I wonder if it's boring, it's better not to be accompanied.

Yesterday, Grandpa said that since he left, the money sent to the warehouse has not been settled.

The steward of the warehouse government branch said that only Song Fusheng's handprint signature was counted. It's not good for others to take place.

Therefore, Song Fusheng plans to rest a little bit and go into the city today.

It's about money.

The money used to be almost spent, and everyone counted on this money, and they also had to pay the village for making milk bricks.

Song Fusheng was worried, don't make it difficult for him because he made a mistake this time, and if he doesn't pay money, it will be a bad dish.

I didn't feel at all worried and left.

Song Fusheng greeted Tian Xifa, Huzi, and Da Lang, thinking that the four of them would enter the city, but the second cousin Song Fushou also sat in the car, "I'm not staying at home anymore, this blessing nest is good, but I really can't stand the old lady crying." ”

The old lady has been crying for three days, and I am pitiful.

If you let the old lady cry again, you will cry blindly.

"Take me into the city for a walk, I've never been to the city."

After Song Fusheng and the others left, Lord He was by the river, and he was asking his men to draw waterwheels and ditches.

Ask Patriarch Ren how many acres of land can be irrigated by such a waterwheel.

And the patriarch Ren is obedient and obedient, why does he always inquire about Fusheng?

Suddenly, I understood the purpose of these people's trip.

not only gave a detailed introduction, but also told how hard Song Fusheng worked at that time, Zhang Luo, the waterwheel, saw that the village boy was passing by with a farming guy, and he also stopped him:

"Two adults, you see, this farm tool was also changed by Song Fusheng, which is very energy-saving."

Master He ordered his subordinates: "Draw it." ”

"My lord, look, at that time, this piece was all planted with chili peppers, and there were also on the mountain, and there were more on the mountain, do you want to go and see it? It's all planted for our court. ”

"Let's go."

Lord He not only went up the mountain, but also saw many shacks, and heard that those people sometimes lived on the mountain in order to guard the land, but also came to Song Fusheng's house.

Grandpa grinned in surprise, isn't it that we don't need to be happy? He entered the city, why did he come back to look for him?

Not to find someone.

Old man, take us to see the Leba oven room.

"How much can be made in this day?"

Li Xiu and the others were wearing gloves, masks, and hats, and their eyes glanced at Song Ling.

Song Fuling first introduced herself as Song Fusheng's daughter, and then said a string of numbers.

How many pieces of a pot are there, how many pots can be supplied in a day, how many soldiers can be supplied to the front line in a day, how many days they have produced in total, and how many pieces have been produced so far.

If by the end of this year, in nine months, it will be 149,400 yuan to the Kuraba Ya.

This doesn't include the supply to Lu Pan and them, which is a separate account.

At the beginning, it was several young ladies of the Lu family who provided Leba coarse grain, and they worked overtime to do it, and there was no penny for manual fees.

The staff around Master He found that his record was not as fast as this little girl said.

As soon as the figure of 149,400 yuan came out, and then converted, it was equivalent to the rations for tens of thousands of soldiers on the front line, and Lord He was also shocked.

This Lord He is the son of Uncle Ho.

Before leaving this large courtyard, the son of He Bo knew about building walls, and he did not let the painters he brought to paint the spacious walls, and let the painters he brought only paint these low houses.