Chapter 341: Building a Workshop

Large pieces of paper, cut into rectangular pieces of paper, sewn together with threads, become notebooks. I opened the notebook, and in it was written in simple characters, recording the income and expenditure of the accounts.

Qingshi Town, the soaphorn of the two sales outlets in the county, the combined income is sixty-five taels.

The income of the dry intestine is one hundred and eighty taels.

The income of the natural dwelling is about 240 taels.

Lu Mingxuan entered the natural residence, gave one hundred taels, and took out fifty taels to decorate......

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Song Qingyuan's one-stroke calculation.

After excluding the expenses of these days, a total of three hundred and ten taels remained, as well as five taels of foreign debts.

Three hundred and ten taels!

Song Qingyuan pondered silently, how to make use of it, and make money.

Now her business in her hands includes dry sausages, soaphorns, and natural dwellings.

The average monthly income of dry sausage is around forty taels.

Soap, the income of soap is relatively stable, around twenty taels.

The income of natural dwellings can reach 80 taels per month.

In this way, her average monthly income is one hundred and forty taels.

One year is ......

Song Qingyuan shook her head, it was too little, and it was too far from her future plan and the expenditure she needed.

It seems that she is going to open a fourth route to make money.

Fourth, what should we do?

Song Qingyuan's fingers tapped lightly, falling into contemplation, he could make a fuss on the wood, and he could make a fuss on the wheat straw.

As early as when she was weaving straw hats, she had a plan.

I plan to open a hand-knitting workshop, you can use wheat straw to weave shoes, weave fans, and you can also use fresh wheat straw to make handicrafts, such as DIY houses, such as DIY waterwheels.

The color of the wheat straw can also be dyed with dyes.

It's just that the conditions were not ripe at that time, and she proposed to open a workshop, but was rejected by Mr. Song and Zhou......

"Do you want to do this?" Song Qingyuan muttered softly.

Now she prefers to open a toy workshop.

You can do puzzles, "Three Character Classic" puzzles, "Thousand Character Text" puzzles, and you can also do puzzles with various patterns. You can also do mobile sleepless puzzles, Huarong Dao, and even ......

"There's a lot that wood can do...... Let's fence off the ground first......"

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A drop of water caused a wave of waves, and the dowry gift from the Feng family spread quickly in Songjia Village. While people were envious, they couldn't help but sigh and sigh at Song Qinglian's vision.

The Hu and Song family discussion incident was taken out and turned over again and again, and this time, public opinion was one-sided and leaned on the side of the Song family.

The Song family, Song Lizheng's family, and the Hu family have also become the talk of the villagers after dinner.

On this day, Song Qingyuan carried four pieces of soap and four pieces of soap into the door of Song Lizheng's house, and Lizheng's daughter-in-law was in the yard, drying clothes.

"Second grandma!" Song Qingyuan shouted crisply.

Lizheng's daughter-in-law turned her head and saw that it was Song Qingyuan, her expressionless face was ugly for two points, "It's you, what's the matter?" ”

Lizheng's daughter-in-law didn't speak very well.

Knowing that it was because of Song Qinglian's matter, Song Qingyuan didn't care, and handed over the soap and soap, "I made it at home, and I brought it to the second grandmother and aunts." ”

Li Zheng's daughter-in-law glanced at her and stood still.

Such a slap in the face?

Song Qingyuan's smile remained unchanged, and his eyes turned cold.

"Yuan'er is here, come in and sit ......" Just as the two were at a stalemate, Song Lizheng walked out of the house and enthusiastically invited Song Qingyuan into the hall.

Song Qingyuan handed over the gift, and his smile faded by two points.

Song Lizheng is a good person, but unfortunately, Lizheng's daughter-in-law is a confused person.

"Second grandfather, I'm here to buy land today." Song Qingyuan made it clear what he meant, "I plan to buy all the land from my lotus pond to the official road." ”

Before I came, I planned to enclose one or two acres of land and build a workshop.

Now that he saw the attitude of Li Zheng's daughter-in-law, Song Qingyuan changed his mind.

The whole circle is down, and when the province is circled again in the future, you have to come to the door to see people's faces.

Plan ahead, who knows what will become of the two in the future......

"Yuan'er, that piece of land is not small, do you know about this?" Song Li was groaning and put down the cigarette pouch in his hand.

Song Qingyuan did not answer, but said, "The second grandfather also knows that our family has divided the property, and this land was bought in the name of our second house. ”

Song Li is clear, and he has also been a witness for the Song family's division of property.

"That's fine!" Song Lizheng knocked on the ashes of his cigarette and stood up, "Let's go measure the ground now." ”

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After some measurement, the land from the Song family's lotus pond to the official road is fully twenty-five acres and three points.

"Are you really going to buy them all?" Song Lizheng confirmed again.

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan replied affirmatively.

"That's it!" Song Lizheng nodded, "I will calculate the price of wasteland for you, one or two silver per mu, and I will go to the county to get a land deed for you tomorrow." ”

Song Qingyuan did not respond.

The price of wasteland is one tael of silver per mu, and the price of homestead land is two taels of silver per acre.

There are at least five acres of land in it, which are within the scope of the homestead.

"Thank you, second grandfather, but I can't take advantage of this......" Song Qingyuan insisted on paying according to the amount of money that should be given.

Song Lizheng failed to persuade and sighed.

Song Qingyuan didn't want to owe them any more family favors.

When he got home, Song Li was pursing his lips and looked at his old wife with a dissatisfied expression.

The cigarette pouch slammed heavily on the table, and he said, "What do you say you look like, you are so old, you don't understand!" ”

"Yuan'er came to give you something, you don't thank you, the nose is not the nose, the face is not the face, people owe you ......"

"The relationship between our family and the Zude family is almost over for you......" Song Li was roaring.

Lizheng's daughter-in-law, snorted and choked, "If it weren't for you, an old man, who has no interest, after so many years, you would be a broken Lizheng, and you wouldn't even get a petty official." ”

"Our family is raining, as for being trampled in the mud......"

"I thought that if I picked up someone and gave someone a stepmother, I would be able to be superior, so I didn't care about how he could ...... his family" Lizheng's daughter-in-law, stalking her neck, bluffed back.

"You...... You ......" Song Li's righteous hand trembled, "It's unreasonable!" ”

Song Lizheng put down his words, "Look at it, the Zude family is getting better and better, and there will be a day when you regret it......"

"Humph!" Li Zheng's daughter-in-law didn't care, "Whoever loves well, who has a good life, I won't come to the door to dislike people." ”

Song Lizheng choked and sighed lowly, his wife is not virtuous, and his family is restless!

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On the other side, Song Qingyuan returned home and quickly made a planning map.

The lotus pond in the public middle school, the fish pond has earned silver, and it is bound to expand, and the fifteen acres of land near the lotus pond are reserved by Song Qingyuan.

Then circle an acre of land next to it and build a workshop.

With the drawings in hand, Song Qingyuan found Song Chengyi, "Dad, build a workshop, and I'll leave this matter to you......"

"Don't fool me!" Song Qingyuan looked at Song Chengyi deeply.

"Absolutely not! Daddy fools no one to fool his daughter! Song Chengyi patted his chest and promised, took the fifty taels of silver given by Song Qingyuan, and prepared in a hurry.