"Miss Song", Yang Mingyuan greeted in a robe.

Song Fuling smiled politely, nodded slightly, and was about to take the umbrella and enter the store.

She didn't say: Thank you for your help yesterday, and she didn't even ask if the exam basket was wet and couldn't be used.

In Song Fuling's view, she has her father in these aspects.

Helping her family, even if it is a financial loss caused to her family, should be asked by his father next time they meet, and she should not be polite.

Her attitude towards Yang Mingyuan is the same as that of Uncle Sui and Uncle Chen of Yipinxuan, but she is her father's friend.

What's more, saying a thousand things and ten thousand, what Lu Pan said, Song Fuling was still overhearted.

She didn't mind, so she didn't tell her father about it, there was no need to make a big fuss, it wasn't a big deal.

But if you don't mind, it doesn't mean that you don't have an opinion of this person in your heart.

She reserved her opinion.

Yang Mingyuan didn't feel Song Fuling's estrangement, because she had never been close at all, and in the only few times she met, Miss Song was always indifferent.

Just yesterday, I took the initiative to say something to him.

So he naturally asked, "Dare to ask Miss Song, I don't know how long the Leba in the store can be stored?" ”

Ah, he's come to buy Leba.

Song Fuling said, "Then come in, the master in the store will tell you." "She didn't even think much about how long she could store it.

Listen, the conversation between Song Fuling and Yang Mingyuan is just like that, but the servants in the carriage outside are stunned and feel that Song Fuling is sorry for Lu Pan.

"Just say a few words, and call me into the store."

Xie Wenyu almost shouted at the little guy, shook people, and quickly shook Lu Minrui so that he could see it with his own eyes.

"Hi-hoo? It's a store in the first place, so you can't go in and buy snacks if you don't have anything to do? ”

"If he doesn't bring snacks when he comes out, then I'll tell Minrui."

When Xie Wenyu said this, he laughed again: "Dude, let's be honest, I mainly want to see what Minrui looks like in front of that girl, otherwise, how can it be unreal." ”

To put it bluntly, this brother knows in his heart: today, Poria is wearing too indecent.

Although it is long and strong, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles.

This simple image, a girl's family is wearing an old peasant robe, how to look at how to stand with Lu Pan does not look like a passer, so it is not real to look at.

How can there be a sweetheart on the land side, who carries a basket, right?

The big girl of the Guogong Mansion has a car to sit on when she goes out, and she doesn't carry a basket.

Lu Pan is not as good as a maid to his sweetheart.

"Isn't that the tune? Minrui likes this tune. ”

They really don't know how to get along with civilian women.

No, to be precise, they don't know how to take civilian women seriously.

Not serious? It's not that I'm not serious, it's just that I won't be a wife but will take it back, and I won't just throw myself into my arms if I buy two suites and give two sets of jewelry.

In this regard, Lin Shouyang has a lot to say.

He has a concubine, that is, the family used to sell tofu, he took a house for the girl, and now the family no longer sells tofu, and is a small landlord in the countryside, and the father and mother of the concubine want to give him a New Year's greeting during the New Year's holiday.

But here in Minrui, if you look at it again, the consequence of taking it seriously is that you will run to repair the house stupidly. The general repaired the leaky house, which general did this work? Isn't it good for you to buy a few sets and give them away?

At the same time, in the dim sum shop.

Song Fuling was at the stairs when she heard her grandmother ask Yang Mingyuan:

"Leba, who you want to order for two taels of silver?" Four pieces of money, two taels of silver to get how many pieces.

"If you can do it, you can do it, if you don't take other people's orders, you have to pick it up, don't worry, I'll pick it up the day after tomorrow, it's okay, go slowly."

Looking back, Mrs. Ma said:

"Alas, no wonder the third child said that Yang Mingyuan is good at reading, and his head is good. This year's autumn harvest is over, and if there is no food at home, we must start thinking about it now, otherwise we will wait to drink the northwest wind in winter. ”

And book early and worry free.

Because even Mrs. Ma doesn't know how much she can take on the job of roasting Leba, regardless of whether Leba or milk bricks, she has always been able to supply it to the warehouse first.

In the past two months, she has been able to sell it because the demand is less, and the warehouse has no hard requirements for the number of Leba.

It's not summer, and some of the people in the mountains and fields can levy a lot of rations for the soldiers locally.

However, if you look at it now, a big hailstorm, Fengtian City, which produces grain in the north, has been destroyed this year.

The old lady had a hunch that when she turned around, she would send someone to Renjia Village, and she would let them rush to work in Da Lieba.

Unexpectedly, Yang Mingyuan's mother came again, and she was very embarrassed to say to Mrs. Ma: "Can you return the silver, don't want Leba." ”

She heard her son say that her son and Song Fusheng, the third son of the shopkeeper, are very close to each other, in an examination room, taking care of each other.

Song Fusheng is very good.

Yang Mingyuan's mother pulled the old lady and sat on the second floor of the private room to wipe her tears and said honestly:

The son's two halves of silver are the money earned by writing the book.

said that he was useless, and his body was useless, and he always drank medicinal soup.

On weekdays, I can't make much money by washing clothes and sewing and mending for people, and I am busy with this mouth every day.

Mingyuan is too filial and sensible, and when he saw that the weather was bad, he took out the money he earned from writing books to catch up with the exam, and he was afraid that his family would not be able to hold it when he was not in charge of this winter and next year.

But she didn't want to use the money. She wants to make cotton clothes for her son to catch the exam and change the brush, anyway, the money is useful.

Mrs. Ma looked at the woman in front of her and cried: I understand, no need to say more.

In the words of the granddaughter, a happy family has its own happiness, the kind of happiness that you can't imagine. But the unhappy families are all the same, and they are all poor.

"Huh? No rewards? When I was in that shed, I seemed to have heard someone say that in the last list, the yamen gave some money to the award, but I don't know the specifics, I have already passed the exam. Are you far away? ”

"Only for the first place, Mingyuan is the second on the list." It is said that he gave the first prize a hundred taels of silver.

Yang Mingyuan's mother mentioned this stubble, but it was a pity.

When Song Fuling went upstairs with milk tea, she heard this, and her first reaction:

Lu Pan got a bonus of one hundred taels, she was very suspicious, did he get it back?

Second reaction: How much money can I get if I take the first place? If her father could get the money, shouldn't he give it to her? Who's working hard and who's busy? Who is it in order to let my father do well in the exam, pulling her hair and scratching her face to hit the big wall in the exam questions, it is she who is.

Mrs. Ma: Oh, I cried even more, but what's the matter? Just give the first place?

"You drink some of this tea, it's hot. This is my little granddaughter, ah, yes, she is Fusheng's daughter. ”

"You're so handsome, you're blessed."

At this moment, Yang Mingyuan suddenly took a few steps upstairs, and the place he walked was full of watermarks, which showed that it was raining heavily outside.

"Why are you here? I've already booked it. ”

"Mingyuan, your pen is still ......"

"Mother!" Yang Mingyuan didn't want his mother to continue, feeling a little embarrassed in front of the Song family.

Besides, the money for writing books was spent, and if there was not enough food at home, he would not be at ease no matter where he went to take the exam.

He hurried to write a book on how to get admitted to the "second child" and sell it to the next candidate.