The bridge was repaired two days ago, and it is expected that a lot of wages should be paid.

It's a slate bridge, how heavy is the slate, it's very wide, and you have to build such a long bridge, it's not a matter of thirty or fifty people who can fix it depending on human feelings, it is estimated that most of the laborers in Renjia Village are here, and they have to be tired enough. No one wants to do this work without being paid or given some food.

That's it, thanks to the fact that the piers that used to support the bridge deck were not damaged.

Song Fusheng was very lucky, the day he came back with the feed on his back, the bridge was just able to go up and step on it.

So right now, he and Song Fugui pushed an empty car across the bridge, and they felt that standing on the bridge was never pleasant, but it was much stronger than the broken single-plank bridge that could not be crossed when they came to this village.

Song Fugui was very relieved when he thought that he had to carry bags of pine nuts to the other side of the river in the middle of the night, and put up a trolley and carry it over.

"Brother Fusheng, have you heard?"

"What."

"Ren Lizheng is that bad old man, and there are happy and sad things in his family. Let's talk about worry first, hehehe, the worry is that the old man is sick. It is said that he asked his second son to send us a red deed, and the next day he went into the city to find his eldest son. ”

Song Fusheng thought to himself: He really knows why Ren Lizheng is sick.

For when he entered the city to buy cattle, he passed through the city of Mukden.

What kind of place is Fengtian City, the political center?

When I went to the restaurant to inquire about the price of leeks, I listened to those people in the restaurant.

said that the number one leader in Zhenjiang City was very fat, and the relief grain in the whole city was not distributed at all, and he was beheaded on the spot, hung on the city wall, and posted a notice to explain.

The close relatives of the whole family, whose sons had handled relief food, were found to be greedy for salt and were also beheaded.

Also, what is Zhenjiang? In Song Fusheng's analysis, it is equivalent to the kind of place near the sea in Dalian, you are greedy for salt and food, are you going to rebel? There's collusion with the outside, you. I heard that the other relatives, within the nine clans, were also exiled to the far north. This is what caused the nine clans to suffer.

In addition, listening to the gossip of those people, it was also said that there were accidents in several other cities, although they were not as bold as the one in Zhenjiang Mansion, but Fengtian City directly investigated.

Many people were sent down from Fengtian City to various cities, and special people were assigned to handle the cases, and they announced to the illiterate people in all directions, and told the illiterate people in the vernacular: The people are welcome to report directly to them, and they can really be the masters of the people.

In this way, a lot of things were found, and even a lot of flowers.

Some county officials and village officials, he is not necessarily for food, he may just want to subdue you, get off the horse to make you obedient, and there are villagers who have just settled down and local villagers have quarrels and are beaten to death.

Some are the daughters of refugee families in the picture, taking advantage of the small population of the family and no relatives to help each other, their eyes are dark, not to mention the village officials and county officials, there are many village bullies who have defiled people's daughters.

There are also dogs who jump over the wall in a hurry, and the fast horse enters the village and tells them that they can be the masters of the refugees, and the fast horse walks on the front foot, but there are people on the back foot who do not stop doing it, afraid that the defendant will drug and kill people.

In short, there are all kinds of tricks, and there are all kinds of grievances.

Song Fusheng combined the analysis he heard, Ren Li should have gone into the city to report to his eldest son, and then his son told his father that those who dared to move the relief food did not end well, and many people were beheaded, and the old man should have been frightened and sick. Otherwise, Ren Zijiu couldn't be asked to send the red deed, and on the day of the red deed, Ren Zijiu didn't dare to let it go, and left without even daring to say a word.

In addition, not to mention Ren Lizheng, even Song Fusheng felt it in his heart after listening to the people in these restaurants.

He thinks he has some hidden merit and fame.

Because it was his family's Mi Shou who stabbed the Guogong Mansion directly because of this bloody storm. He couldn't tell the gossips that we had set it up, alas.

"Hi."

"Hey, hey, hey," Song Fugui smiled while pushing the cart: "That old man is going to be a father, and he will marry that little daughter-in-law with a big belly." Well? You say he's pretty good. ”

Song Fusheng wondered: "How do you know about the things on the kang?" ”

"The old ladies in the village told me."

Don't ask more, listen, after Fugui crossed the bridge, he was busy, how many old ladies he greeted, and he knew everyone.

"Auntie, where do you hold firewood?"

"Aunt Xu, I heard that your pigs are wilting? Yes, in winter, you have to warm up the pigsty. ”

"Fourth sister-in-law, are you going to nursery rhyme town too? Then put the burden in my car, and I'll push it for you. ”

The fourth sister-in-law said, don't you trouble you to be rich?

"What's the trouble, a villager, actually said that polite word, go, let's go together."

The fourth sister-in-law immediately smiled at Song Fugui, but nodded politely at Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng was convinced, and Fugui took a few broken jars, and some jars of sauce actually entered the interior of Renjia Village.

And this is really a talent, just relying on helping the fourth sister-in-law push the burden and nag melons all the way, and even know which grocery store in nursery rhyme town sells cheap soap horns, and which clothing store sells defective cotton and linen.

Another one has to say that the fourth sister-in-law is really willing to talk to Fugui, and has taught Fugui all the tricks of her locals to buy cheap things.

Instead, I asked them, what are you busy with every day on the other side of the river, and the four sisters-in-law didn't get a word of useful information, so they were taken off topic by wealth and wealth when they chatted.

Entered the town of nursery rhymes.

Song Fusheng said Song Fugui, since you know everything, and there are four sisters-in-law to accompany you, let's go our separate ways. You go to buy the things that everyone asks you to bring, and by the way, you also bring 20 catties of cotton to my family.

"Twenty pounds?" Song Fugui didn't wait to speak, and the fourth sister-in-law's eyes were shining.

"Well," Song Fusheng politely thanked him, and instructed Fugui: "After buying the city gate, we will wait for whoever arrives first." ”

"Medium."

Then Song Fusheng went to order the big iron pot and the farm guy first.

Ancient iron products were not bought on the spot and taken away, they had to be ordered in advance, paid a fixed fee, and only those who struck iron would work. Make an appointment to pick it up in two days.

Song Fusheng left, and the fourth sister-in-law asked Fugui on the way, did your leader's family have money before? Is it a big family?

Song Fugui bragged and said, Enna, a big family, the most important thing is that it doesn't matter if you have money or not, the important thing is that he has the ability of his Fusheng brothers. Do you understand literacy and hyphenation? Do you know? Do you know the case? This way, our group of people can't understand it, but there is nothing that my Fusheng brothers don't know, if it weren't for him, we would have lost our way and died of thirst.

"Then he is the first to be killed, why didn't he get admitted to Master Xiucai? Our patriarch is the talented master, who beat gongs and drums into the village back then. ”

Song Fugui said nonsense, in fact, he didn't quite understand why he didn't get in, it shouldn't be, the knowledge is so big: "It's unfair to us, if the officials are fair, can the city be broken?" It's not good, it's very chaotic. My Fusheng brother couldn't afford to let the family have a relationship to replace him, and he suffered a dark loss. ”

"Ah, that's not ready."

"That's not unprepared, it's designated, wait for the imperial examination, don't believe the fourth sister-in-law, look, my Fusheng brothers show it, the most secondary," the two words of Zhuangyuanlang hurriedly held back: "Raise people, master." ”

The fourth sister-in-law led Song Fugui to shop more enthusiastically. Although this group of people came to their village later, but if they really come out, the whole village will borrow light.

And Song Fusheng, after coming out of the blacksmith shop, went to buy the things his daughter ordered. didn't dare to let Song Fugui do it for him, for fear that Song Fugui wouldn't dare to spend money to buy good ones.

Fine noodles, eggs, salt, corn oil.

Corn oil is the best, 70 wen a catty, one catty, which is equivalent to sixty or seventy yuan a catty in modern times, and sixty or seventy yuan in modern times can buy four liters and eight catties. There is no way, the productivity is low, although they have corn, but the yield is far worse than in modern times.

"How much is a pound of frosting?"

As soon as Xiao Er heard Song Fusheng speak, he knew that this knowledgeable person didn't ask about the candy or other sugar, and went straight to the best, "This master, 28 Wen a catty." ”

"So expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, this is Suining's specialty frosting, which is transported from afar. You look at the other sugar bags, you can't compare, do you see if it's white? ”

Song Fusheng's mind automatically flipped over: the ice tray recommends amber, why is the icing beautiful.

These two sentences also made him stunned: "Give me some scales." ”

After buying these daughters, Song Fusheng didn't dare to delay, so he pushed the cart to an extremely remote place.

He regretted it a little at this time, he was confused, he didn't sleep well, his brain was not good, the order was wrong, and he should have advanced the space. Don't put these things in the car, whoever passes by will give him a ride.

So he didn't dare to go to a place where people might pass by, walked and walked, walked to the sheep intestine path, there was no one on the road, and he entered the space.

I thought I had to come in and get busy, but I didn't expect: "Oh, Peiying is really capable." ”

Just look, to be able to get the pots, bowls and chopsticks used in ancient times, Qian Peiying packed them with a piece of cloth, and the outer skin of the original mattress at home was also stripped off, and the core of the mattress was tied with a rope.

Why do you want to remove the mask from the mattress? Because the outer skin of the mattress is pure cotton, some are white with red dot patterns, some are white with light gray checks, and some are simply pure white cotton.

These inconspicuous cotton cloths in modern times, we all use them to buy a few meters to wrap the mattress, so as not to ash the cotton, but in ancient times, they were all sold as good materials.

Therefore, it is not possible to remove the outer skin from the mattress, and when people see it, they should think about what kind of family you are? Wrap a mattress with such a nice cloth of cotton?

In addition, Qian Peiying also folded four sets of bedding and made a bag.

Among the four sets of bedding, two sets are pastoral style, small pink flowers, purple flowers, which were used in the girl's house before, so the quilt cover sheets can be used directly outside, but it is trouble-free, pure cotton.

But the other two sets can only be used with sheets, and the one inside the cover. Because the outside of the quilt cover was brocade, including the bottom of the bed sheet, there was also a circle of brocade, so Qian Peiying took apart the brocade circle and only folded the cotton cloth and packed it.

Again, there are two rice husk pillow cores.

Qian Peiying was glad when she was cleaning up the space, she didn't throw it away, you must know that the rubber pillows were replaced at home, and she really wanted to throw them at the time.

It's great that they didn't throw it away, do you know what they pillowed in ancient times? Some of them have pillows, clothes and luggage, some pillow stones, some simply don't have pillows, and there are no quilts, who can care about those details, and they fall asleep when they are tired.

Therefore, Qian Peiying took out the things that could be used at home for the time being, which were in line with what they could afford, and picked them up as early as when Song Fusheng was on the road. Because she didn't feel at ease when she thought about it, she was afraid that Lao Song would enter the house and turn it over. Really, if she didn't have something to come up with, she wouldn't bother Song Fusheng.

In this case, Song Fusheng only moved it upside down, the speed was very fast, and he gave himself an apple to eat on the way.

At the last stop, Song Fusheng pushed this pile of things again, went to see Lao Sui, who sold leather goods, and bought a few hot buns for people to take with them, and the two of them were racing against time to chatter.

Lao Sui said: What's the politeness, who is with whom of our brothers. The family that sold the gourds was my mother-in-law's rural relative who didn't have five clothes, and he happened to go to his house in Yunzhong County to send some gourds to eat, so he let them go to Renjia Village, and also saved the relatives from the trouble of selling out, and the two were a good thing.

Song Fusheng was really not polite, he was anxious to tell us that we had settled down, and we had purchased vegetables and grains for winter storage, even pickles. Our group really has relief food, but Song Fusheng reported the amount of coarse grain.

Lao Sui was very happy for his brother, and by the way, he also told him that someone who was greedy for food was beheaded. Then he asked Song Fusheng to look at the stall and said that he couldn't hold back his pee.

Unexpectedly, Song Fusheng looked at the stall for such a while, and actually sold it at a high price, fooling people into buying a large whole skin.

can make Lao Sui happy fart, he has to stuff a bag of leather cloth before Song Fusheng leaves, and he is angry if he doesn't take it:

"What's the matter, disgusted? I had your sister-in-law ready for this morning, and I haven't been waiting for you. Take it, go back and let your younger siblings fight, I don't think your family is a girl? There are a few pieces of good leather with color here, colored, I cut off the corners and corners, so I want to make a leather hat for your daughter, and the girl looks good to wear. ”

Song Fusheng was very embarrassed, after all, in ancient times, the cotton head had to be saved to sell it for money, to make a purse or something, not to mention the leather cloth head, and made up his mind: come back, push two buckets of milk for Lao Sui, and let Lao Sui go to the house to drink for the baby.

City gates.

Song Fugui unlocked the water bladder to drink water, almost squirted out, and pointed at Song Fusheng, who was late: "Why did you buy more than me?" Why didn't I see you? ”

"My mother-in-law's family is worth a lot."

The fourth sister-in-law thought to herself: Hi Yo Yo, don't be modest. No, she has to go back to the village to publicize, she has already figured out the details of that group, and the others have no money, just this, called Song Fusheng, is a child at the moment, and he can be a master in the future, and the family is the most rich. Lo and behold, buy a full car.

"Uncle, uncle?"

Qian Mishou stood by the river again, and he had already taught his apprentice to be a hair dryer, so he didn't need to work in person.

So just guard here, Xiaowa wants to see Song Fusheng for the first time.

And Qian Mishou refused to drink bovine colostrum, and persuaded Song Poria to say: Don't cook, wait for your uncle. Sister, if you are really hungry, then you can drink it yourself, anyway, I will wait for my uncle. I advise you that the whole family should eat well and be neat.

Song Poria was also embarrassed to drink.

Another one who shouted Song Fusheng was Mrs. Ma who was trotting: "San'er, you're back." ”

At this time, in the oven room, Song Poria said: "Milk, you calm down." ”

Mrs. Ma: I spent all this money, and I couldn't calm down.

Song Poria: "Milk, don't worry. ”

Mrs. Ma:

I can't do it tonight, right, so when will you make it for me?

You see, secretly ask your father to buy these things, spend all this money, why aren't you in a hurry, kid.

If you don't hurry up, I don't hurry up to make money, it's easy to be exposed. Your eldest aunt and your second aunt are not your own mother, and they don't have the same heart as me, so people shouldn't be happy. Hurry up and earn the silver and plug the hole where the flower is spent.

"Tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning you come here to find me, remember, code, knock on the door three times."

"Good, good, medium." Mrs. Ma listened to the words before leaving.

Song Fuling sighed, she has to make the cake in the morning, and a pot of cake has to be baked for an hour, so what time does she have to get up?

That night, Qian Peiying gave the family a bowl of colostrum steamed for everyone with a porcelain bowl taken out of the space.

The milk is white, and the colostrum is yellowish and has a natural aroma. Steamed and eaten, thicker than tofu brain.

This thing can't be boiled and eaten, it is easy to clump when cooked, only steamed to eat is smooth and nutritious, and a little sugar is put in the two children.

Where does sugar come from? Song Fuling stole it from the cake candy that her grandmother bought with her money.

After thinking about it, I felt a little guilty, especially when I took the steamed colostrum and gave it to her milk, I found that her milk was washing her hair with plant ash.

Grandma is actually quite obedient, you see, people know how to wash their hair.

Mrs. Ma said: No, she is idle and troublesome, I really don't know what to do without thinking about losing money, can you?

Song Lingling fled in the wilderness.

Then before going to bed, Song Fuling asked Song Fusheng to get her a whisk. Electric, battery.

Then, at about two o'clock in the morning, a little girl with a piece of flower cloth on her head crept up to the kang, wrapped her whisk in a book, and went to the oven room.

Song Fuling yawned, first boiled the fireplace to warm up, boiled water, and washed her hands.

This time, I want to prove to her grandmother that she can hold up the whole kitchen with a barbecue.