Chapter 211: Three Chapters in One (1900+ Monthly Passes)
Song Fusheng found that his daughter was looking at her toes, and he felt a little awkward.
That's weird.
He lied in front of others, how to lie, and he didn't feel awkward when he lied and told a big lie, even in front of his daughter, somehow, how did he lack confidence.
In order to make himself more confident in front of his daughter, don't tell a hundred lies in order to round a small lie, and let his daughter complain about him in her heart, Song Fusheng took Mrs. Ma out of the house.
also greeted Grandpa Song and them, saying that he was going to inspect a circle, let's go with him, and talk while walking.
Song Fusheng's first stop was to come to his chili base.
The pepper base is currently in the stage of germination, and has not yet been planted on the ground.
The seeds are also all in the seedling bed, that is, in the wooden trough, which occupies a small area, and is not afraid of being looked at the present, and does not pay attention to it and thinks that it is an empty house. Although the shape is strange, the buckled greenhouse oil paper is too valuable, and I don't know that he thinks he wants to learn from the rich and noble to grow flowers and sell them.
Of course, the fear of being seen here naturally does not refer to one's own group, but the fear of others seeing refers to outsiders who come here.
Song Fusheng first glanced at the stove when he entered the house, guessing that Qian Peiying had only added firewood before, and it looked like it was enough to burn for a while, so he didn't add any more firewood, but only touched the temperature of the fire wall with his big hand, it was okay, it was quite hot, so he opened the curtain made of old quilts and went out.
Song Fusheng told Grandpa Song that he went out this time, bought a lock, and waited for the seedlings to be planted, especially when it came to the fruiting stage, and the house had to be locked back and forth.
Grandpa Song strongly agreed.
The old man said with a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face, that is, the nest cannot be locked, and if the nest can be locked, everyone will not be short of the money, so as not to be frightened when people come, afraid that people will steal their studies.
and quickly took out the account book and the homemade charcoal pen that he carried with him, and asked Song Fusheng to lock the money, saying that the money must go to the public account.
In Grandpa Song's heart, don't look at the rare chili business, Fusheng accounts for seventy percent, which is the big one, but the actual Fusheng accounts for fifty percent, and two percent is reserved for Mi Shou, because it is a rare seed provided by the Qian family.
That's it, seventy percent, or he left it behind by begging for happiness in vain.
Regardless of how much money this chili pepper can earn in the end, the old man thinks that he can't be insatiable and can't lose his conscience.
Fusheng accounts for seventy percent of the chili pepper business, although there is no meeting to announce it at the moment, but in fact, Grandpa Song has already communicated with the heads of each family in advance.
When the old man communicated, he said it quite bluntly at the time.
He said that he couldn't let the Fusheng family suffer any more losses, garlic earned a lot of shares, why should people share it equally? Can people not tell us, can they leave our big guy and live their own lives when they enter the city?
The result of the communication did not disappoint the old man at that time.
Because not only does no one think that Song Fusheng's chili pepper trading accounts for a lot, but even more than a dozen men in charge of the family also said, not to mention seventy, Fusheng accounts for ninety percent, we are a strong one, accounting for one and a half percent of the money, this year people are worthless, what should we do. We just don't take anything, and we should help Fusheng in vain.
Those who can say this, are like the kind of high butchers who love to say and can say, and those who don't like to talk about melons on weekdays only wilt their heads to work, and they are even more straightforward after listening, and those few honest ones are very easy to say, yes, yes, that's what it means, I don't know how to express it, the idea is the same, and what can I do if I give Fusheng.
The topic turned back, and in the end, anyway, Song Fusheng's family accounted for seventy percent of the chili business, and everyone accounted for the remaining thirty percent.
But Sancheng, that is also a big deal, Grandpa Song thinks that a lock of money can't make Fusheng suffer, and the old man doesn't allow his Fusheng to suffer.
Song Fusheng told: "Grandpa, it's not a lock money, it's three." β
"Why did you buy so many of them?"
Song Fusheng pointed to the screen newly made by his second brother Song Fuxi.
screen, Song Fusheng checked it, like a big iron door that was pushed and pulled, opened and folded, well, yes, the guy who added to the second brother is really not in vain.
It is indeed not in vain.
But Song Fuxi was tired, and the work in his hands was getting more and more.
Because there are a lot of jobs are cut in line, the screen made of pure wood is the work of cutting the line, a job is to squat and bend over for a week, from sunrise to sunset, tired waist can't stand upright, hands are full of blood blisters.
The most important thing is that whenever Song Fuxi complains bitterly and says that he really can't, he may not be able to do it, don't delay things, don't go to find a professional, after all, we haven't seen it before, his unlucky little niece can take out a drawing and hand it to him, give an idea and command, and he can't hide from it.
Alas, it is worthy of being a little niece, I didn't expect it to be really made, I am not ashamed of the third brother, it is good to be able to help the third brother.
Song Fusheng was demonstrating to everyone at this time, pulling the screen open and blocking it at the front of the pepper base, which was tightly blocked, and then pulled all the way to the sides, deliberately different from the normal screen, they were bent.
After turning the corner, Song Fusheng pointed to the wooden-framed stake that he had specially built before:
"See, clinging to it, it's just enough, it's all calculated in advance.
When the time comes, the keyhole will be put on both sides, and the lock will be installed on one end of the screen and the wooden frame, and the two sides will be locked.
Usually no one comes, no need to block, let the sun shine in.
If someone comes, we have to block it, and we must keep it secret.
Even if they don't get seeds, they try not to gossip.
Again, when the sun sets, also lock the block, after all, we use a wooden board to wrap the front face of the oiled paper, which can also play a role in keeping warm. β
Grandpa Song suddenly realized, it turns out that this thing is used like this, "Zhongzhongzhong." β
After listening to the previous few people, I admired it even more, Fusheng can always take one step and think about several steps.
After Song Fusheng reported the lock price to his grandfather, he led these people to inspect the four nests.
The garlic is out.
Especially the garlic that was planted in the first batch.
It's really a seedling that doesn't have to worry about growing.
It feels like he's only been away for two days, and the garlic has grown a lot taller, and the growth is very good.
Song Fusheng pointed to the first batch of garlic planted and said: "In another seven or eight days, the first garlic in this nest can be harvested and sold out." After harvesting, let these garlic heads be slowed down for three days, and then watered after three or four days, and then you can wait for the second crop. β
When he went to inspect several other nests, Song Fusheng also checked and told everyone that this time he went out, he specially inquired about the price of leeks.
Leeks are available in this dynasty.
But there is, and it is very expensive in winter, because the input cost is large.
After all, very few people plant in their nests, basically like his pepper base, you have to buckle the precious oil paper that can replace the plastic sheeting, and fasten the greenhouse to plant it on the ground.
In that way, the cost of planting will be high, and the price will naturally be very high.
Again, Song Fusheng guessed that those who really understand greenhouse technology planting, even if some croppers guess how to plant, they don't have the courage to dare to do it, for fear of losing money, and seeking wealth and danger, many people's psychology is not daring to ask.
And some people, the technology is more comprehensive because there is a way.
What is the way, and the understanding of growing vegetables within the imperial court.
You must know that there are princesses and concubines in the court, and even the emperor, if you want to eat fresh vegetables in winter, there are leeks, and the technology of buckling the greenhouse in winter is from there.
The emperor and the princess all eat leeks, do you think this dish has to be sold for gold?
In a word, Song Fusheng said that he had inquired, and the restaurant he went to pretended to order leeks and yellow vegetables, and asked how much was the price?
According to the price of a plate of fried leeks quoted to him by the restaurant, he converted it into a catty of about 70 yuan.
He said, then when we harvest the first wave, we plan to not be able to sell it at a rich price of 70 Wen, after all, we are garlic, many people are eating it for the first time, we 60 Wen, we should not worry about selling it.
"60 Wen, I have to be God," Song Fusheng's uncle had an expression of listening to the book of heaven.
Several men also showed expressions of disbelief.
The poor don't understand, they can't understand. They thought to themselves: In the winter, if there is no food, they eat Chinese cabbage and radish, in order to eat a bite of other fresh vegetables, is it really dripping? Garlic and leek, what do you eat? This is not eating vegetables, this is not eating silver.
The high butcher also kept shaking his head, as if he was caught in a sigh of emotion.
Before fleeing the famine, high butchers used to sell pork in the winter, but the price was more expensive than usual because it was hard to serve the pigs in winter.
At that time, in winter, a pound of pork will grow a few Wen, which will rise from 234 Wen on weekdays to 278 Wen a catty, the colder it sells, the more expensive it is, and at the end of the year, it will be up to 35 Wen a catty.
At that time, the high butcher felt that those who dared to go to him to buy meat at the end of the year would already have very good conditions at home, and they couldn't imagine it.
But this year, I escaped the famine, and I went out to sell pine nuts with the Fusheng family, which is really a big insight.
A hundred pounds of pine nuts, when the high butcher went to the takeaway, he said that it was not expensive or expensive, you must know that we risked our lives to lay down ripe pine nuts, but in my heart, well, don't you think there is something wrong with these people? What to eat is not to eat, isn't it good to buy a few catties of meat for a hundred yuan?
Right now, those rich and noble people who are "sick" can't be prepared to be the same wave of people, and they have to spend two catties of pork money to buy a handful of vegetables to eat?
Really, the poor dream of eating meat, while the rich and noble do not eat what is in season, do not eat the best and most fragrant, and only eat the most expensive.
Gao Tuhu summed up, he can see it, that is, what is a rich man? What is less, what they like to eat, this is the rich and noble.
Song Fugui sighed: "Then the garlic we harvest from the first stubble, sell it out at 60 wen a catty, and you can earn a lot of money from the first stubble, how much can you earn?" Hurry up, who will count, I can't understand the combination of my fingers and toes. β
No one paid any attention to him.
Some people, like Song Fugui, can't understand the account.
Some people like the high butcher cow shopkeeper who can calculate the account think that this problem is too naΓ―ve.
What is the calculation of garlic and garlic? What's the point?
You must know that once the first stubble is sold, only a few days later, the first stubble in the other nests can also be harvested and sold out, and then wait a few days, and the second stubble of garlic will be harvested again.
Everyone followed closely behind Song Fusheng and came to the ground again.
Song Fusheng also thought that if he didn't move today, there were at least three kangs that had not yet dried up and could not live in them, but after looking around and touching around, he found that one kang was a little damp, but it could be dealt with with with straw mats.
Burn it for another day tomorrow, and it will dry thoroughly.
He looked at the old man with some puzzlement: "Grandpa, why don't you move?" β
"You're not here, you didn't tell us what we were doing with it." Grandpa is very reasonable.
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Song Fusheng nodded helplessly, "I announce, move, notify each family, and return to each family according to the previous division." β
After thinking about it, he added: "In addition, I also inform that if I don't work tonight, I will all be at home, and I must also take care of myself, and I will be comfortable and comfortable." Some of them have their hair, some of them have not, and they have infected others with lice heads. Tomorrow morning, there will be a meeting. β
Grandpa Song breathed a sigh of relief, and finally waited for Fusheng to say that the meeting was open.
They can't make money in a daze, they all put it to him after they earn it, and they don't send out money, and he is in a panic in his heart. Tomorrow's charter will be taken out, and everyone will be more motivated to make money.
"Let's move." Song Fuling happily kissed Qian Mishou.
Qian Mishou's face was flushed, and in order to hide the shame of being stolen, he hurriedly grabbed the corner of Qian Peiying's clothes: "Auntie, what do you want to take, Mi Shou will help you move." β
After Mi Shou finished speaking, he didn't expect his aunt to suddenly bend down and kiss him.
It can be seen that Qian Peiying is also really happy.
My God, sleeping on the same kang with outsiders is not convenient for doing anything.
In the final analysis, this person must have his own home at any time, lying upside down is standing on the kang, no one sees and no one cares, and the home is a place to relax, that is called freedom.
Finally ended the days when one was not one, and two was not two.
When Song Fusheng returned, several people were completely busy, including Niu Shopkeeper and Si Zhuang, who all took out their luggage from the temporary house where they lived and poured it home.
The courtyard was immediately filled with jubilation.
There are a few temporary houses, that is, other people's homes, the whole family gathers to move in, and the group of people who live temporarily also have to move out, check out, and chat happily between the wrong bodies, it seems that this collective compound is very lively.
Song Poria took this opportunity to put a wooden bucket of colostrum into the space.
The colostrum was brought back by Song Fusheng, and Song Poria suspected that she didn't even know her milk, after all, her milk came out of the cellar. Some people probably saw the barrel, and they didn't have time to tell her milk, so they were not busy moving.
Therefore, she originally wanted to sharpen her knife Huo Huo made a few bowls to eat first, and after eating, she would use colostrum to make creamy butter, at this time, she was not in a hurry, and nothing could stop her from washing it well.
Song Fusheng's home has an average area, and according to the area of a modern house, it also uses an area of more than 60 square houses, two rooms and one kitchen.
As soon as you enter the kitchen, there is a large pot table on the right hand, and the large pot table leads directly to the big house kang, and the fire that leads to cooking is the kang in the big house.
The big house is also where Song Fusheng, Qian Peiying, Song Fuling, and Qian Mishou live.
Originally, it was a large kang, but this was not to cover the fire wall for warmth, Song Fusheng built the fire wall on the kang, and separated a large kang with the fire wall, and the small room inside was where Song Fuling and Mi Shou lived, and the fire wall was where Qian Peiying and Song Fusheng lived.
This is the best design he can give his child at present, and the only place that can give his daughter a little privacy, is to separate the sleeping place.
No way, that's it.
Then the ground is currently empty, except for a large cylindrical adobe stove that reaches to the roof for heating.
It is conceivable that in the future, you can put a wardrobe and a desk in an empty space, and make a simple bookcase to put it on the wall, then you have to add it slowly.
The carpenter is busy, and the carpenter Song Fuxi is currently not available to make these things for each family.
This is the arrangement of the big house.
The layout of the hut has to go back to the big pot table at the door, because there is a new small pot table opposite the big pot table, and as soon as you enter the door, the small pot table on the left hand side burns the fire and cooks and walks away from the kang of the hut.
The kang of the hut also has a fire wall, which is also separated by a small kang with a fire wall, and the cow shopkeeper lives on one side and the four strong people live on the other.
I also have to wait for the future to slowly add their own boxes.
With the box, they can put some of their own clothes in it, and then the box can be placed on the side of their own kang, and no one will affect anyone.
In the future, you can also make a round table in this hut, and the cow shopkeeper plans to use it for accounting, and you can also use it for eating if you don't plan to use it.
After all, the cow shopkeeper and the four strong always take their own people.
You must know that once people stabilize themselves, the rules will be picked up, and they are sometimes restrained when they eat with Song Fusheng's family, and when the time comes, they can make a round table in the hut and let the two of them eat.
The hut also has one less adobe stove than the big house.
It's not that I didn't deliberately cover it, but I haven't lined it up yet.
Song Fusheng came over and called the cow shopkeeper and Sizhuang: "Boil water, heat the two stoves more, I'd rather not be able to sleep on the kang tonight, but also be warm, don't bathe in the cold." β
"I know, uncle, you go into the house and wait, when it's burned, I'll let Sizhuang carry water for you."
Song Fusheng nodded, and after entering the house after the order, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
I used to deal with it, and the temporary house I lived in was someone else, and I didn't pay attention to it, but now I found out that this house is a big house and a cottage, and there is no door in the house.
He really couldn't imagine how good the people who lived here before were, could they have moved away and removed the door of the house?
It's really a rat who has to shed tears when he comes in, and the house is so poor that he doesn't even have a plank.
Song Fusheng could only enter the house and go out, standing at the door and shouting: "Erya? β
He doesn't like the eldest girl, he thinks that the eldest girl is a bit like the second sister-in-law, and he doesn't squeak when he looks at the wilting babes, but he obviously doesn't have the peach blossom child's eyes, and he doesn't look like the second girl who looks stupid and has no heart, and the second girl is a bit like his daughter, and he eats it. Well, children who like food are optimistic and simple.
Of course, not liking it doesn't mean that he has given up the eldest girl's child, and it's his niece who cares about it, but he is willing to call the second girl if he has something.
"Hey, third uncle."
"Do you have straw mats? Send two pieces. β
Before Erya could respond, Mrs. Ma shouted across the chili base: "San'er, have you finished moving?" After a while, my mother will come over to help you get in order. β
Song Fusheng hurriedly refused, but no, be busy with you, saying that we want to bathe our hair, and it is inconvenient to wash and wipe you in, so let Erya send two big straw mats.
After shouting this, Song Fusheng also took the opportunity to hide in the chili room, adding firewood to the stove, and conjured up the shampoo and shower gel that Qian Peiying had prepared a long time ago, all of which were packed in the porcelain bottles that his family used to contain salt and spices.
Hurried back.
How to wash it next, how to reasonably let Sizhuang use the foam water he washed, and even bring out a basin of foam water, so that everyone can wash and dip some shampoo foam, this is a problem, you need to boil more water, and he has to wash his hair several times.
After all, only our modern shampoo and chemical products can be washed several times to get rid of lice quickly.
In ancient times, what was sold here was not good, it was all plant, and it would take a while to finish it with soap.
Therefore, it is better to let everyone wash their hair with foam water than no foam.
"Come on, little dirty boy, wash up with your uncle."
Song Fusheng picked up Mi Shou and clamped it under his armpit, making Mi Shou laugh.