Song Fusheng carried a bunch of money in his arms and led the servants to the river.

When he turned the corner and saw the river, he startled him.

Just look, in the river, Song Fugui is very capable, he is using a raft to transport a large tank, and he is rowing in this direction, and he has already rowed more than half of it.

The hull of the ship bobbed back and forth.

The tank is too heavy, and the large tank that is flat down is not honest, and it rolls east and west with the water force on the raft.

How to look, how it looks like the ship can sink and turn over in the next second, and the raft clatters.

Song Fusheng hurriedly took a few steps forward: "Slow down, slow down!" ”

Song Fugui stood on the raft and paddled, grinning at Song Fusheng and the others on the shore, and the next second he almost didn't flash into the river, so he quickly spread his legs apart, kicked the raft with his feet, and used his leg strength to keep the raft balanced.

Wang Zhongyu said curiously, "That old boy, how did he get the big urn on the boat?" I couldn't hold it, not to mention that the big urn had to be moved from the river to the boat, and it was a blessing that the boat didn't capsize. ”

Song Fusheng's lobby brother Song Fulu looked at the villagers who were carrying stone slabs on the other side of the river, and scolded: "I don't know when they will be able to repair this broken bridge, and it will delay things." The cow shopkeeper has already set off, right? I've had to walk for more than an hour, walking around the mountains, and I haven't reached the other side of the river yet. ”

Guo Lao Er said: "That's it, otherwise, we can transport things back with a trolley, and the cattle shopkeeper will go to Nursery Rhyme Town to buy things and go back and forth." Now they all have to rely on rafts. That's the four big carts of gourds, right? How do we fix it? A trip on a raft? If only the bridge hadn't been broken, the melon sellers would have been delivered to our doorstep. ”

Song Fusheng didn't participate in this topic because he found out how Song Fugui's padded jacket could be broken like that? He was telling Song Jinbao to let the little baby run home quickly and ask Qian Peiying for a padded jacket.

Therefore, when Song Fugui rowed to the shore sweaty, Wang Zhongyu and the others hurriedly answered the vat, Song Fusheng was undressing.

Song Fusheng took off the torn cotton jacket he was wearing and gave it to Song Fugui.

Then there was having to change into a modern down jacket.

There is no padded jacket, he took out this down jacket, Qian Peiying originally planned to use the newly bought black burlap fabric to sew it on the outside of the down jacket, without eye-catching, it looks like it can have the effect of a poor clank. But before I could do it, I was asked to leave, saying that there was no padded jacket. It is true that there is no padded jacket, and the big guy has one for each person, so he can only wear it directly, saving one for Song Fugui.

It's also thanks to the fact that it is not Ni who came out of the space.

Song Fusheng has a piece of Ni to overcome, but there is a faction.

The outside is made of black cashmere tweed, which looks like a men's coat from the outside, but the core of Danny is all black mink. A whole sheet of sable velvet is the core, which was bought for more than 40,000 yuan in modern times, and the collar is sable short hair.

If this is taken out now, the fox fur worn by the son of the Hou Ye who came yesterday is a fart, and Song Fusheng has to dress more luxuriously than the little general.

You can't wear that, what kind of identity is it now, you can't find an excuse to lie if you wear that.

That's it, just an ordinary style Colombian down jacket, and the villain Song Jinbao asked curiously: "Third uncle, is this it?" It's too thin, can this be warm, will you be cold, how can you hold it light? ”

When Song Fugui heard this, he hurriedly came over to grab it. While grabbing it, he said: "Don't give me the thick one, I'm not afraid of the cold, give me this thin one, I'll wear this." Really, you put that padded jacket back on. ”

Song Fusheng: No, no, no, no, this is what I wear at home, close-fitting, I can't give it to you, just go back and let the fat girl sew a cloth outside.

Song Fugui doesn't do it, he is very tough, and he has to have a Colombian down jacket.

Song Fusheng had no recruitment, so he could only force orders and be obedient.

When the big vat was left on the shore, and Song Fugui rowed a raft to carry Guo Laoer, Song Fulu and Wang Zhongyu, who were going to carry the gourds with him, across the river, his eyes were red with emotion while paddling.

Wang Zhongyu took the money given by Song Fusheng to buy a gourd, turned around and saw it, and asked Song Fugui: What's wrong?

"Brother Fusheng is my own brother, and my brother is like him. I will work more in the future and repay him well. ”

Wang Zhongyu and the others laughed after hearing it.

And Song Fusheng, who stayed on the shore, took Song Jinbao to the big vat back, but then he couldn't move it, put the vat on the ground, kicked the vat with his foot, and let the vat roll back all the way.

It's not okay to be tired of Song Fusheng, and I feel more and more that the big guy is really capable.

Not to mention anything else, just the four truckloads of gourds were transported on a raft and carried home, and they had to be tired enough.

The first big tank arrived, and after a few truckloads of gourds were transported on a raft, I heard that there were still a few old tanks and several jars that would be transported back one by one.

Song Fuling ran forward and after, and then followed her grandmother and mother and got busy. Brush the vat, brush clean, wash the cabbage, wash the pickled cabbage.