Song Qingyuan looked at Erlang, his little brother, he decided.

Erlang walked out with a smile, looking like a young man in society.

"Brothers, we are all our own family, and I won't talk nonsense......" Erlang shook his finger and asked, "Who didn't raise pigs this year?" ”

When the five of them heard this, they looked at each other.

"My family!" The bolt stood up, his expression a little confused, and he couldn't figure out what Jiro meant.

Jiro pointed to a pig and waved his hand, "Take it away in a moment." ”

"Uh......"

This time it was Song Qingyuan's turn to choke.

Jiro is really simple and rough!

"Thank you, Brother Xiaowu!" The plug thanked him.

Erlang waved his hand impatiently, "Thank you, brother, be careful that I cut you!" ”

"Hey, hey!" The plug smiled.

Jiro ignored it and continued to ask, "Who doesn't have bean sprouts?" ”

"Me!" "Me!" "Me!

The five raised their hands at the same time, and none of them had bean sprouts at home.

Erlang hooked his fingers, "After a while, one person will carry a basket away." ”

"Thank you, little ......" The five of them closed their mouths at the same time and smiled in unison.

"I don't want it, I can't eat it alone." The pillar refused.

Zhuzi has no family, and he has a second uncle, and like nothing, he has always lived alone.

"Then take less!" Erlang frowned, thoughtful, "Find you a daughter-in-law another day and take care of you." ”

"Haha!" Wang Xiaobao slapped at the pillar, "Brother Xiaowu, I want to find you a daughter-in-law!" ”

"Find a daughter-in-law to warm the bed!" The way of the plug playing.

"It's good to have a daughter-in-law!" Meng Daniu smiled innocently, "My mother still wants to find me a daughter-in-law, and then our brothers will get married together." ”

Meng Daniu is the oldest among several people, and he is naturally at the age when he should get married.

It was the pillar, and under the teasing of everyone, his face was red.

Song Qingyuan also laughed.

This pillar is still an innocent boy,

"Alright, alright!" Erlang interrupted everyone's play and looked at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan beckoned, and Song Qingmo handed over the soap and soap.

"Soap, ten pieces of soap per person, not enough to tell me!" Jiro patted his chest and said.

Then together with Song Qingmo, he distributed soap and soap to everyone.

"And the ducks, a family of three, go over and get ...... yourself," Jiro commanded.

At this time, Song Qingyuan took Song Qingrong and Shiro back to the East Cross Courtyard.

After a while, the three of them came out, holding five duvets in their hands.

"The duvet is soft and warm, and it is very comfortable to cover in winter, ten taels of silver a bed, and the rich people in the county are all crazy." Jiro said exaggeratedly.

"It's made of muslin, and it's made from home, so take it back and cover it." Jiro waved his hand.

Song Qingyuan, Song Qingrong, and Shiro gave the duvet to a few people.

As Erlang said, this is made of muslin, and it comes from home, and the cost is not so expensive.

That's what the Song family uses now.

Butcher Zhang, this time he was completely stunned.

I thought that after a series of shocks just now, he was already in a state of water.

I didn't expect it to make waves again.

That's the real thing, and those are the appetizers!

Butcher Zhang thought silently.

After a long, long time, until the sky darkened, Butcher Zhang's pigs were finally killed, a total of sixteen, one of which was taken away by a bolt.

Butcher Zhang took two helpers in a row, and he was exhausted.

Butcher Zhang was fortunate 10,000 times, fortunately he brought a helper, otherwise the pig would not be killed.

However, the money earned is also very substantial.

Sixteen heads, fifty wen each.

received a total of 800 Wen, even if he gave some to the two helpers, he could also earn a lot.

............

The others had already left after the salute, and Butcher Zhang also left with his helpers after killing the pigs.

In the courtyard of the Song family, only the Song family and Liu Laogen and his wife remained.

"It's hard work for everyone today, especially the third aunt and the old uncle." Song Qingyuan thanked him.

Lao Gen's daughter-in-law waved her hand, "What is hard or not, what should be done." ”

She is an employee of the Song family, and she should have done these jobs.

It's the intestines, it stinks.

Ye also shook his head and said it was okay.

Eating Song Qingyuan, wearing Song Qingyuan, and covering with such an expensive duvet, at this time, if she doesn't help again, she can't help it.

"Third uncle!" Song Qingyuan shouted, "Help me chop thirty catties of meat for Uncle Lao Gen and Aunt Lao Gen, and the bean sprouts are getting ten catties for them." ”

The hired worker is normally ten catties of meat, so the two of them are considered to have given ten catties of extra meat.

"Hey!" Song Cheng responded and took a knife to cut meat.

"Don't! Other! We just give it normally. Liu Laogen smiled innocently, "We are embarrassed to always take things home." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, "Uncle Lao Gen, Aunt Lao Gen does a good job, and she is also our own person, so naturally we have to give more." ”

Liu Laogen and his wife, the Song family is indeed very satisfied.

Nominally, Liu Laogen was hired by the public middle school, and Laogen's daughter-in-law was hired by Song Qingyuan, but in fact, both of them had to do the work of the Song family.

Even some time ago, Liu Laogen was still nesting in the grass shed, taking care of the chickens and ducks for the third room.

It wasn't until the chickens and ducks in the third room were almost sold that he went home to live.

It's kind of hard.

"Mo'er......" Song Qingyuan looked at Song Qingmo again, "Get four pieces of soap and two pieces of soap for Aunt Lao Gen." ”

"You can also take back four of these ducks."

What is the most in the Song family now?

Pork! Duck! Soaphorn! sprouts

That's why these four things are used for Boxing.

"Uncle Lao Gen......" Song Qingyuan instructed, "the hired workers in the county will also give a Boxing gift, and you will send it over tomorrow." ”

"You take this piece of paper....... Song Qingyuan took out a piece of paper and handed it to Liu Laogen, "When you get to the place, you show the paper to the shopkeepers of each family, and they will know how to do it." ”

The standards of the Boxing rites are recorded on paper.

Liu Laogen doesn't know how to read, but those shopkeepers all know how to write, and after reading the note, they naturally know how to send it.

Everything is in order, and so, there is still a lot left.

"For the rest, or we'll ......" Song Qingyuan turned to Erlang.

Before he finished speaking, the door of the Song family opened again.

A group of people, quietly, just came in.

The Song family looked at a loss, you look at me, I look at you, I can't figure out the situation.

What's going on?

"Find me!" Jiro stepped forward.

With a wave of his hand, "Hurry up, come here." ”

After speaking, he looked at Song Chengli and Liu Laogen, "Third uncle, Uncle Laogen, please chop some meat, and give them twenty catties each." ”

"Oh, yes!" Song Chengli and Liu Laogen responded.

His eyes looked at the group and counted quickly.

Twenty-five!

That's five hundred pounds.

Song Chengli was puzzled, what kind of guys are these guys?

Jiro did the business himself?

It was not only Song Chengli who was puzzled, but also other people in the Song family, including Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan had an idea.

Slowly approaching, he whispered, "Are they the ones who went to make trouble?" ”