In the end, the villagers also left.

Patriarch Ren took off his cotton hat, wiped the sweat on his head, and rushed over with him, but he was tired.

Patriarch Ren patted Song Fusheng's shoulder without saying anything, and asked with concern how Grandpa Song was, and left behind the villagers if he didn't need to invite a Lang Zhong.

He still had something to do.

Those boys who found it, they want to be like that?

No way.

The strong laborers in the village have been controlled and rushed to the ancestral hall.

He wanted to ask which village he was a second-rate son, and he had to talk to the insiders of those villages, and he must take care of those things that did not enter the stream.

In addition, he also had to go to the Gongxin family.

Ren Ziao left with his second brother just now, and he didn't dare to let go of his fart, he was disgraced.

But that doesn't mean there haven't been malignant incidents.

Is the village a place where he can go wherever he wants to make trouble?

It's also your father's place.

It's a bad one.

It was Song Fusheng and them, and after everyone left, it seemed that they had returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, when they were fighting, everyone also hung up a small lottery.

Some of them had blood on their hands and arms, and some had blood marks on their faces.

But everyone acted as if nothing major had happened.

After asking the old man one after another, I heard the grandfather say that it was pretending to scare them, and I was afraid that they would lie on the ground for lying on the ground, but I looked like nothing big had happened, and I quickly did what I should be busy with.

Rubbing medicine against each other, applying medicine.

Clean up the yard and clean up the cart at the door.

Ask the children if they are studying well today.

The high butcher took the medicine bottle, and while helping to smear the red medicine, he asked, "Have you sold it today?" On the last day of the stall, did you order again? ”

At this question, Tian Xifa suddenly remembered that the stone he dragged back was still being thrown outside.

Quickly call the four strong and hurry to drag them back.

Song Fulu also slapped his head, and the car was by the river.

didn't bother to reply, so he hurried across the river with people to pick up the trolley that was lost at the entrance of the village.

Got to the river.

The villager who told them that something had happened to them didn't leave the same place, so cold that he sniffed and warmed his hands with his hands in his sleeves.

Ask him why he doesn't go home?

He said, "Where are you guarding the chariot, I heard that you are doing the service for them?" Hurry, hurry up and push the cart away, I can hurry to the ancestral hall to see the excitement. ”

In the "conference room", a new wave of spicy sauce began to be fried, which was very choking.

Everyone who comes in with a basin, when they come out of the conference room, will stand at the door and sneeze and runny nose, eager to stand outside and not go back to the house, first take a few breaths of cold air to get rid of the spicy smell in the nose.

After a while, two groups of people from Jiaxian and Nursery Rhyme Town also returned.

Mrs. Wang pointed to Song Fugui's face and asked, "What's wrong with that face?" Also smeared with medicine. You don't know how expensive the red medicine is, don't wipe it off if you scratch the branches. ”

Song Fugui covered his face: "What kind of branches are scraped, auntie, I was scratched by a dry fight with someone, how to fix the scar without applying medicine, my face was originally stumped." ”

"What the hell, who did you let you scratch? Are you scratching a bunch of old ladies in the village? ”

Song Fuxi couldn't listen to it anymore, so he explained it to them in detail.

He's there the whole time, and he's the kind of guy who does the first shot.

The two groups of people in Nursery Rhyme Town and Jia County scolded their mothers angrily after listening to them.

The men are even more sorry that they didn't catch up, otherwise they would have to draw those who came to the door with hoes into pigs' heads.

The last group to come back was Mrs. Ma.

Hey, Mrs. Ma is busy.

It's almost the New Year, and people who don't eat cakes on weekdays, and those who are reluctant to buy cakes, are now all buying two pieces to try fresh.

It's not that I'm waiting to sell out when I'm back late, it's long gone.

It's waiting for the order to go, keep the list, set how many pots you want, what you want, don't pay a deposit, you can't do it for them.

Some of the errand runners had to hurry back to the house to find the master's house to confirm.

Just those three menus in our store? In the afternoon, they were all borrowed, so let the host try to look at the picture and talk, don't look at the whole sentence. What do you mean by looking at it? The store doesn't accept this kind of business, it's too casual, how to ship.

After the old lady came back, the first thing was that she couldn't move, so she sat cross-legged on the kang to collect the money first, and recovered the turnover of the four stores today.

She smiled when she received it: "It sells well." ”

Next, make a list.

Recently, there has been more work like this than in the past, and the time for small meetings for the old sisters has become more and more delayed. Because that county, will also receive a predetermined order, right?

is still the same sentence, the closer you get to the New Year, you can buy cakes on weekdays or not. There are also self-don't eat, and plan to use the ceremony after the New Year.

"What do you mean by this chaotic circle?" Mrs. Ma looked up and asked.

Mrs. Guo glanced at it: "Ah, a circle is a pot, how many circles are drawn here is how many pots of egg rolls, and drawing together is the meaning of a family." ”

Understood, Mrs. Ma wrote down her own notebook without raising her head:

"It's not that I said you, Lao Guo, your account keeping is not as good as Lao Wang and Lao Ge. It's always a mess, and it's okay for you to come back and tell me clearly, but I'm worried that you won't be able to remember the customer's name and pay for the wrong item. ”

"That won't be, Lao Qi will help me remember, she is a person, and her eyes are poisonous. Again, I didn't paint it. If you are like this, his surname is Zou, I will draw a villain to go out, and if the surname is Liu, I will draw a villain into the house and stay. ”

"It's not hard enough, Lao Guo, let's learn words, okay? It's a lot of trouble to always draw, and a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. If you take the time to write, even if you will write a surname in a month, after a long time, you will not be blind. ”

The above words of Mrs. Ma educating Lao Guo are all the original words of Song Fuling who often instructs Mrs. Ma on weekdays.

In fact, old ladies don't like to study, decades have passed, and they have long been used to it, and learning is hard.

But Song Fuling often said this about Mrs. Ma:

, you're not going to hit it.

Development will be limited.

In the future, you can afford to buy a big house and become an old lady in charge, but you can't understand the accounts written below, can't he fool you?

Moreover, if you want to write a letter, there is a whisper, for example, you want to tell me quietly how much money you have saved, and this kind of big thing must not be written by others.

The old lady imagined the picture at the time: right, isn't it?

That's it, she learned to write.

No, I learned to write a few surnames by rote, and I began to dislike others.

However, after Mrs. Ma finally finished the list on Lao Guo's side, she still smiled, was very satisfied with the order volume, and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad." ”

Then he pulled the two pieces of paper given by Ge Erniu and wrote them down in the notebook.

After all the memorizations were finished, several old ladies sat on the kang, and then asked Mrs. Ma: "When you came home, did you see Fugui's face?" ”

"How?"

"I know you didn't look at it, and people scratched it. You don't know yet, our family is at war with people. ”