Mrs. Wang's family is also considered wealthy in the village.

Before her old man died, she was a picker, and she also had a delicate basket weaving skill.

After the old man was gone, the eldest son inherited his father's business and went from house to house to pick goods, and expanded his livelihood, responsible for collecting eggs and agricultural products saved by each family and selling them in the town, and the middlemen earned the difference.

The second and youngest sons were in charge of returning to the land at home.

So in comparison, the eldest son of Mrs. Wang's vision is slightly stronger than that of the people in the village.

After he and Tian Xifa came back from the fence and beat the rabbits, they asked: "Mother, everyone will send some food and drink to my Aunt Song's house, and show me, why didn't you send anything." There are seven of us families on the mountain now, so why do we have to hug together. You're like this, we look so shameless. ”

Mrs. Wang pursed her lips and said nothing.

Didn't you let Ma Pozi scold her before?

Besides, she didn't take it, there was half a bag of charcoal in the sink, and she had to use the water, she just wanted to wait, as for what to wait for, I don't know, I just wanted to wait.

Now that the eldest son said this, she pulled the bag in front of her, she was reluctant to open this, and she was reluctant to open that, and after thinking about it, she ran to push the cart to scoop a spoonful of pickles for Song Fusheng's house.

The eldest son of Mrs. Wang said, "Mother, you can give me a few more eggs." ”

"What? No. Why is the water so expensive, I don't drink it. ”

The eldest son of Mrs. Wang's son looked around, and every family gathered around the fire to eat, but it was estimated that he couldn't hear it.

He whispered:

"Mother, don't think that we are like this now, Song Tongsheng is almost the same as us, much worse. The family is a child recognized by the imperial court, and there are documents on him.

If we hide here for a few days to avoid the conscription and return to the village, it's okay to say, we can't ask him, it's okay if he doesn't move.

If we can't go back to the village, if we want to enter other towns in the future, there are officers and soldiers guarding the gate. Don't let in casually, the officers and soldiers guarding the door know what we're doing? Isn't it a rogue?

This requires Song Tongsheng to give us a guarantee, people take out the paperwork, don't look at the chaos outside now, he has a reputation on him anywhere, and he can talk better than us. ”

Mrs. Wang was stunned when she heard this, and she regretted quarreling with Mrs. Ma, and let her mother hear her say bad things about Song Tongsheng.

She didn't say anything excessive, did she?

"Old girl, girl? Your family has eaten. Mrs. Wang came over with a smile, took a bowl of pickles, sat in front of Mrs. Ma and began to say New Year's greetings.

What is your family's love and righteousness, and you still want to tell everyone before you run. No matter what, just this situation, if these boys really escaped the conscription, it is equivalent to saving lives, let's all remember it in our hearts.

What is the third son of your family, he deserves to be the most promising baby in the village, and even your little granddaughter is smarter than other girls. When the time comes, it is estimated that the relatives will have to be discharged far away, you can watch it.

Mrs. Ma interrupted: "I don't know how to live now, don't you talk about those four, five or six, and still propose marriage?" Let's stay alive first. ”

Mrs. Wang stopped talking nonsense and took out four eggs from her arms.

Mrs. Ma immediately took it and said, "If it weren't for this troubled world, my little granddaughter wouldn't be able to look at others in two years." You haven't eaten yet, didn't my aunt take your boss to beat rabbits? You didn't have it? "My face is so good.

Mrs. Wang thought to herself: This girl, I really don't see rabbits, don't scatter eagles, don't give eggs and don't smile.

accompanied by a smiling face: "If you don't say it, borrow your family's light, from your third child to your aunt and uncle, all are benevolent and righteous people." ”

……

Tian Xifa and more than a dozen other men came around, all looking at Song Fusheng's newly made charcoal clay bag.

Now the mud bag is filled with conical wood piled up from small to large, and it is about to be ignited.

They surrounded the mud bag, and I turned around with a few questions and I asked a few words, and said something from my heart: the more I listened, the more confused I became, and I was not very optimistic about it.

I always feel that charcoal, since it is black and can be sold for money, it is not something that ordinary people can make.

Not to mention the production, even if you can't afford to burn it on weekdays, the rich and noble people in the city only burn this.

Song Fusheng lit the dried leaves with a lighter, put them into the opening on the top of the mud bag, and looked up, startled.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared straight into his lighter.

Song Fusheng took the initiative to explain: "This, the country's goods, my father-in-law gave it, there are very few. ”

Da Lang said, "Third uncle, you show me." Took it, got together with Erlang head to head, snapped the lighter, and said in surprise: "It's so fast!" ”

"Whoa, whoa? You two can look at it, anyone can look at it, just don't fire me. See the water inside? If it's gone, it's useless. ”

Yes, more than a dozen men don't look at mud bags, they are all looking at strange lighters.

Before some people take this rare thing, they don't forget to solemnly rub their clothes with their hands, clean their hands, and then take it over and study it carefully.

What is this made of? They don't know plastic, and there was no plastic in ancient times.

Is it really water?

Song Fusheng smiled and shook his head.

How to explain to everyone that the liquid contained in it is butane, which is liquefied petroleum gas, and they still have diesel and gasoline in their time, and gasoline is divided into 929597.

He's burning charcoal, he's going to drive a car.

His house has a large refrigerator, a flush toilet, an air conditioner, and a lot of good things.

They ate whatever they wanted in that era, they didn't like to eat meat anymore, they didn't want to do it and they could order takeout, and within thirty minutes, someone rode a small motorcycle and rang the video doorbell to send it, saying it to deter these ancient people, alas, I really want to brag about it.

No, it's not bragging, it's telling the truth, I'm afraid that in these years, no one will believe the truth, thinking that he has met a ghost.

Song Fusheng was watched because of a lighter, and Qian Peiying was also watched by several women.

Song Fuling took out a black plastic bag, which was filled with water and tied to the tree, and then poked a small hole in the bottom of the plastic bag and asked her mother to wash her hair, she had already finished washing.

What to wash it with.

It was many years ago, and I don't know if it was her father or her mother who went to take a bath and buy a package ticket. Generally, such a package will give you a towel for free when you enter the door, as well as a boxy sachet of shampoo and shower gel.

It's useless to give it away for free, so I bring toiletries with me, so I take these small bags of shampoo home and throw them in the bathroom drawer.

This time, Song Fuling asked her father to find a small box in the space to decorate the shampoo, and her father picked out the bag of shampoo and shower gel out of nowhere, saying that it was convenient to use the bag, so let's use this first.

This is too fragrant, don't look at it for so many years, it may be expired, but it can't stop it from being a reluctant, and several women are snorted by the incense.

What's more, what the hell is that black bag?

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, there was no plastic in ancient times, and all plastic products were rare for them.

Qian Peiying was embarrassed by the onlookers.

Before, she said that if she didn't wash or wash, she would flee in a big way, and she still stinked and paid attention to something.

The girl had to let her wash and said, "Mom, can't you smell your body?" You cook fried fritters on the mule cart and set up a tent for me to sweat. Now I won't let you escape, and I won't rush to catch the car, if the situation allows, let's wash it, I'm afraid of lice. Lice can grow a day late. ”

That's it, I felt that what the child said made sense, so I found a place to wash.

Mrs. Wang's daughter-in-law said to Qian Peiying: "Third sister-in-law, can you borrow this bag from me for a while?" I also wash. ”

This is a young man.

There are also a few people who say that this place is well chosen, so that the girls at home can also come over to wash their faces, wipe their necks and arms, or something.

Qian Peiying agreed, just: "This bag, who will use it up for me in the end, I will still use it." Don't scratch me either. ”

When she turned around, she sighed and said to Song Fuling: "In this ancient era, the bags that our family used to use to hold garbage have become good things, alas, who would have thought of it." I knew that I would have bought more. It seems that when the time comes, there will be more stocks at home. ”

Song Fuling looked up at the sky and thought: If only she could enter the space, if only God hurt the humble person again, it would be nice if she could go to Taobao to buy things.