What is he going to do? ”

"Aren't Shiro and that Gu Panpan friends, it's just right for Shiro to go." Li said.

Song Qingyuan rolled her eyes, her mother was really unaware.

"Mother! Don't you see, Aunt Lin doesn't want Shiro and Gu Panpan to have too much contact. ”

Although it was not explicitly stated yesterday, Aunt Lin's intention to come was already obvious, that is, she didn't want Shiro and Gu Panpan to continue to be friends.

Otherwise, it was Shiro who was obviously friends with Gu Panpan, why did Aunt Lin put her and Gu Panpan together, obviously taking care of the defense of men and women.

"That'...... How can that! Li was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"How can't it be." Song Qingyuan glanced at it, "Can't you hear the voice?" ”

"This ...... This ......," Li rubbed his hands and stepped in place.

"Aunt Lin, why don't you want Shiro and Gu Panpan to be friends, our Shiro and Gu Panpan are quite compatible!"

Hehe!

Song Qingyuan was speechless, and her mother's purpose was exposed in one sentence, didn't she just want to climb to the prefect's house.

But...... Think beautifully!

"You want Shiro to climb the door to the Yue family, Aunt Lin may not want her daughter to climb a high branch, and people go to a high place!" Song Qingyuan said casually.

Li Shi listened but exclaimed, "This ...... Why go to a high place, doesn't this look down on our Shiro! ”

"What's wrong with our Shiro, that's also the grandson of the county who is serious, she looks forward to being a concubine, when she is more expensive, she still wants to climb high branches, and her aunt is also a snob."

"Whew!" Li took a bite.

Towards Song Chengyi, Shiro shouted, "Don't go, let's not give gifts, if you give it, it's for nothing, and you can't send a daughter-in-law, what's the use!" ”

Shiro's little head was lost, he understood his sister's words, Gu Panpan's mother couldn't look down on him, and he hated his identity.

"Humph!"

The snobbish little girl will never be with her again, Shiro thought secretly.

Song Chengyi agreed, "Then I'll go and drive the carriage back, let's not go." ”

"Daddy!" Song Qingyuan hurriedly stopped.

"After receiving a gift from someone, we should return the gift, since you are ready, let's send it over."

"Okay, listen to the girl." Song Chengyi responded.

Li hurriedly ran to the side of the carriage, stretched out his hands, grabbed the things on the carriage down, stuffed a few into Shiro's arms, and hugged some of them in large bags.

"There are too many things, these are not given to them, gifts, that's it, it's a heart, and when the heart arrives, it will be done!"

As he spoke, Lee pulled the largest bag from the car and began to move it back into the house.

Song Qingyuan smiled dumbly, her mother's crooked reasoning...... That's a lot!

During spring ploughing, Song Qingyuan signed agreements with many families to plant potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Nowadays, potatoes and sweet potatoes have long been harvested, and ox carts are pulled into the Song family's vermicelli workshop.

As for those who can't put it down, they will be stored in the cellars of the villagers' houses, and they will be picked up when they are used.

Anyway, they are all from the same village, and Song Qingyuan is not worried about them cheating, even if they are one or two catties less, or even ten catties and twenty catties, it is not a matter.

At this time, the Song family went to the room.

Old Man Song said, "This year, our vermicelli workshop has recruited 30 hired workers, so that every household in the village has been taken care of." ”

"Almost every family has someone working in our house, so they can have a better life."

"In addition, the children go to private schools for free, and there are already a lot of gifts we give during the New Year's holidays, even if it is renamed Fufu Village, it is more than enough."

"That's right!" Song Chengzhong said, "In the nearby ten miles and eight townships, who doesn't envy our Songjia Village, and who has a daughter who doesn't want to marry in Songjia Village." ”

"Marrying into Songjia Village, well-fed and clothed, and still having money in hand, and all this is not because of our Song family, because of the support of our Song family."

"When people in our village mention our family, who doesn't give a thumbs up, who doesn't thank our family for taking them to live a prosperous life."

"Our father is the most benevolent!" Song Chengyi interjected.

Old Man Song waved his hand, "Don't talk about those, those are all false." ”

"In a village, if you can help, you can help, if you can help, you can help, let's not care about those, right......"

Old Man Song frowned, "The life of our Songjia Village is better, but the life of Fuze Village is still difficult." ”

"Fuze Village is considered to be me, Yuan'er, Mo'er, Rong'er, Da Lang, Erlang, and San Lang, which was established by our whole family, and it is our second village."

"I mean, can we think of a way to make life easier for the people of Fuze Village."

"Not to mention that compared to our village, at least we can survive the winter safely, fill our stomachs, and during the New Year, we can also fill the table with meat dishes!" Old Man Song sighed lowly, worried about Fuze Village.

Fukuzawa Village is full of refugees, and it's true that life is not easy.

Now, with the help of the Song family, the Song family is clearing the wasteland and working in exchange for food, which can be said to be starving, but it is still far from being truly fed and clothed.

Old Man Song couldn't help but be anxious, since it was Fuze Village, a village sheltered by the blessings of the Holy Heaven, it shouldn't have been so bad.

"Yuan'er!" Old Man Song turned his head to look at Song Qingyuan, "Let's see, can you arrange a few villagers from Fuze Village to also enter the vermicelli workshop." ”

"If you can help a few, even if you go in for a person, you can also support a household, and the family's expenses will come out."

Song Qingyuan thought for a while, "Okay, then arrange ten people!" ”

"The vermicelli workshop is different from other workshops, it is a seasonal job, and ten people are arranged in, which is already the maximum."

"Ten is ten." Old Man Song made a decision.

"Ten people are selected from different households, at least let these ten families live a full life first, and as for the rest of the ......"

"Think about it, big guy, what else can the victims do, and the way to help them earn a little more money."

"Doing business and selling small things is the fastest way to make money." Song Qingmo proposed.

"Doing business and selling things is to make money, but the key is that they don't have anything in their hands, what are they selling?" Qian Wanru shook her head.

"I know." Shiro raised his hand, "Selling chicken balls." ”

"It's going to be winter soon, this thing can be stored when it freezes, and our chicken balls are made, in addition to the supply store, the rest can be taken out and distributed to the villagers, so that the villagers can go out and sell them in bulk."

"In this way, if the rich families in Yulin County want to eat chicken balls, they also have land to buy them."

"That's not a bad way to do it." Old Man Song nodded.

Song Qingmo immediately continued, "I can also sell the snacks to them cheaply, and let them take them to other towns to sell in bulk." ”

"This not only increases the sales of snacks, but also allows them to have an income."

"I still remember that in the past, when our family didn't open a Song Ji department store in Qingshi Town, Shiro and Dongzi pushed a cart to sell snacks, and they earned a lot of money a day."

"Even if they don't earn as much as Dongzi and Shiro, it's enough to maintain food and clothing."

"Well, that's fine!" Old Man Song nodded.

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Chapter 791: Climbing the High Branch