On the way back to the village.

Song Qingyuan looked at Erlang and said, "Second brother, our old Song family is a good family, and we can't do the thing of robbing other people's fiancées." ”

"You're right?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Huh!" Erlang sneered and said angrily, "It's useless to follow me, when you are stupid, you can't hear it, right?" ”

"You think I'm Shiro?" Jiro glanced at it.

Song Qingyuan deliberately pointed at him, how could he not understand.

"Huh!" Song Qingyuan didn't smile, staring at Erlang with a pair of eyes.

Erlang stretched out his hand, flicked it fiercely, and pointed it at his eyes, "You can not believe your brother's personality, but you can't believe it, your brother's eyes!" ”

"I don't like that!" Jiro scoffed.

Song Qingyuan was speechless!

Well said practical!

It's not that you can't do things to rob someone's fiancée, but it's that people are wrong!

A teenager in Form 2.

The three views are not correct!

Song Qingyuan secretly prayed that the future second sister-in-law must be an unmarried daughter, otherwise, this second brother really doesn't know what will happen.

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

In spring, everything is vigorous, the growth of winter wheat is gratifying, the color of tender green and tender green, full of vitality, and the old man Song can't close his mouth when he sees it.

Peak loop turn.

I thought that winter wheat planting had failed, but I didn't expect it to grow again in spring.

"If it goes on like this, our winter wheat will definitely be successful!" Old Man Song's heart was hot.

Raise your hand, take a bucket of water, and pour it into the ground.

The body is full of energy and vitality, as if returning to the time of youth.

Even more energetic than when I was younger.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the old man Song is full of expression, his face is ruddy, and he thinks about the future of the Song family beautifully, and even hums a small tune in his mouth.

"Zud!" Song Li was standing on the edge of the field and shouting.

"Hey! The second brother ...... "Old man Song responded with full of anger, handed the bucket to Song Chengyi, and walked out along the ditch by himself.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Old Man Song asked.

"This wheat grows very well!" Song Lizheng's gaze looked along the ditch, and his expression was complicated.

When the Song family planted wheat, many people objected, and even he came forward to persuade him.

Fortunately, Song Zude has a firm mind.

The winter wheat was still planted.

"If this wheat is finished, it will be a good thing!" Song Li said, "The imperial court encourages farming, and if this wheat is made, it may be rewarded by the yamen." ”

Old Man Song smiled lightly and was silent.

Song Lizheng's vision was limited after all, what is the reward of the yamen, what he wants is the reward of the imperial court.

I just don't know......

Can this reward fall on their Song family.

Thinking of this, Old Man Song's wonderful good mood was stained with a layer of haze.

Their Song family has too shallow foundation.

No backer!

If you are not careful, this credit will be snatched away by others.

"Zude, I'll discuss something with you......" Song Li hesitated, and stopped talking.

Old Man Song patted Song Lizheng coolly, "Second brother, if there is anything we can't say between us, if you have something to say, you can speak, and if you can agree, I won't refuse." ”

"If you can't agree, I won't force it."

"That's great!" Song Lizheng smiled.

"Here's the thing...... "Song Li said," said Song Li, "some of the people in the village want to raise ducks, and some people also want to enclose plots of land and build orchards. ”

"Look, this matter ......" Song Lizheng looked at Old Man Song inquiringly.

To raise ducks, you need buyers, and the Song family agrees to buy them, so the villagers dare to raise them on a large scale.

As for building an orchard, this is a way to rob the Song family of money.

If the Song family does not agree, no one dares to build the current Song family village.

"The people in the village want me to talk to you about it." Song Lizheng continued, "You have to agree to these two things before they can do it, you think about it!" ”

"I hope you'll pull the village." Song Li was talking.

Old Man Song said with a straight face, "Second brother treats me as someone, I can't do the things in the fish and meat township, I Song Zude can't do it." ”

"My Song family is not a bully, the matter of building an orchard, whoever wants to build it, will build it,"

"However, I can say that the ugly words are in the front...... Old Man Song waved his hand, "The method of making hawthorn cakes and hawthorn slices will never be passed on in our family." ”

"This can't! This can't! Song Lizheng shook his hand again and again, "The method of hawthorn cake is your family's secret recipe, how can this village ask you." ”

If you want it, you can't give it!

Don't even think about it.

The Song family is benevolent and righteous, but the Song family is not stupid!

"What about the ducks?" Song Li was looking at Old Man Song.

Old Man Song frowned, "Second brother, I can't answer you about this, I have to ask Yuan'er to see if Yuan'er needs ducks." ”

"If you can't collect so much, I'm giving it to Ying......" Old Man Song spread his hands and said helplessly, "Doesn't this make Yuan'er difficult!" ”

Old Man Song knew in his heart that if he agreed, Song Qingyuan gritted his teeth and had to accept it in order not to let him break his promise, but he couldn't do that.

A family can live a good life only if they have a good amount of discussion.

His children and grandchildren will not disappoint him, and he will not let his children and grandchildren down.

"It should be! You're welcome! Song Lizheng expressed his understanding, "I should ask Yuan'er what I mean about this." ”

After a while, Song Qingyuan was called over by Old Man Song.

Song Li is talking about the matter.

Song Qingyuan thought for a moment, "Grandpa Lizheng, people in the village can raise ducks, I can guarantee that they will be collected in the village first, and I can't decide how much I can collect." ”

"After all, it is impossible to estimate how many roast ducks a day can be sold in a roast duck restaurant." Song Qingyuan was embarrassed.

"Otherwise, I'll do the math first......"

Song Qingyuan kept calculating in his heart as he spoke.

After four or five months, the third room can produce about 200 ducks per month, and the Li family's main duck is calculated as 300 ducks per month.

That's five hundred.

Two roast duck restaurants have 30 ducks a day, and 900 ducks a month......

Now that the roast duck restaurant has just opened, it is the time when it is popular, and the sales volume is about fifty or sixty per day.

In this way......

"Grandpa Lizheng, how many households want to raise ducks?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"There are more than a dozen of them who came to my house, and there are more than 20 families who didn't come." Song Li was imposing.

More than two dozen?

In this case......

Song Qingyuan's mind turned, "Grandpa Lizheng, please help me go to the village to count the number of ducks I want to raise, and let them all come to my house to talk." ”

"When the time comes, I'll tell them exactly how many they'll receive."

"Done! Yes! Song Lizheng hurriedly nodded.

Raising ducks can benefit the villagers, Song Qingyuan should go, he is too late to be happy, and he is naturally happy to run errands.

"I'm going to ...... now," Song Lizheng put down his words and left quickly.

Looking at Song Lizheng's back, Old Man Song was very emotional, this is a good Lizheng who is willing to think about the villagers in a down-to-earth manner, and he was also the patriarch of their Song family.

It's just that......

"Hey!" Old Man Song sighed silently.

The past is gone, and it's unbearable to look back!