Chapter 318: Old Ship

"Girl......" Li stood up, "Girl, come on, sit here, my mother will pour you water to drink." ”

Li pressed Song Qingyuan on the rocking chair.

Song Qingyuan smiled helplessly, "Mother, don't fall, I'm not thirsty!" ”

"Mother, you sit, I don't sit, I'll go back to the house." Song Qingyuan stood up, and when there was usually no one, her mother served her, so she served.

Now that there are so many villagers and neighbors, it's not good for others to see it.

"Oh! Then you go inside! Li said, holding a fan and fanning Song Qingyuan's face twice.

"Big girl! Big girl! Aunt Chunlai tugged at Li's sleeve.

Li Shi angrily pulled out Aunt Chunlai's hand, "Don't break it for me, it's made of a few taels of silver." ”

"Uh......" Aunt Chunlai laughed dryly.

"Chengyi daughter-in-law, what did we just say?" Someone couldn't help but speak.

Li Shi chirped, "That matter, you can ask Yuan'er yourself, I don't care." ”

"This ......" came to the heart and said, you are her mother, you can not speak well.

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan's steps paused slightly, it turned out that so many people had come to find her for something.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingyuan turned around and asked.

Several women smiled, "Didn't you hear that the two daughters-in-law of the old Cui family have all gone to work in the town?" ”

"I'll just think about it and ask to see if there is a shortage of people......"

"That's right! That's what I mean......" "Me too!" ”

A few people were babbling.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "There is no shortage of people in the restaurant. ”

"This ......" several people glanced at each other, and one of them said, "I see that there are a lot of outsiders in that restaurant, and the people in our village must be more reliable than the outsiders, do you think you can do it?" ”

"Can't!" Song Qingyuan bluntly refused.

"Why, it's all from the same village, why use outsiders instead of your own people......" People were puzzled, they didn't expect Song Qingyuan to refuse so neatly.

"Chengyi daughter-in-law, look at this ......" Several women looked at the Li family.

They believe that Song Qingyuan is also a child, and after all, he still has to listen to his family and elders.

Li spread his hands, "I don't care about this matter, my daughter has the final say." ”

"My daughter will do whatever she wants." Li made a stop beside Song Qingyuan.

"The matter of the restaurant, I don't have the final say alone, I have to ask the son of the county order, he is the biggest owner of the restaurant!" Song Qingyuan explained simply.

Then he said, "A few aunts are chatting, I'll go back first......" Song Qingyuan sighed and left.

"Hey......" Several people were helpless and deflated.

wanted to discuss it with the Li family again, but seeing that the Li family's oil and salt did not enter, and the girl was the main girl, they knew that it was useless to say it, so they all left.

Aunt Chunlai was left, accompanying the Li family to gossip and talk homely.

"Mother, sister, grandpa is here......" Shiro shouted as he stood in front of the door of the East Cross Courtyard.

"You go back first......" Li stood up.

Aunt Chunlai nodded, "Okay, then you're busy, I'll leave first......"

Song Qingyuan pushed open the door, walked out of the East Cross Courtyard with Li and Shiro, walked through the corridor of copying hands, and came to the main courtyard.

Zhou also walked out.

Several people came to the fish pond together.

On the edge of the fish pond, an ox cart is parked there. There was also a small and dilapidated boat parked near the ox cart, with a few fishing nets in it.

Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, standing on the side of the boat, looked curiously, and Song Chengli accompanied Li Baocai to talk.

Not far away, a few young figures are covering the duck house.

This is what Jiro asked for help.

"Grandpa......" Song Qingyuan shouted.

When Li Baocai heard this, he looked over and greeted Zhou, "In-laws, this boat is for you, the boat is not big, and it is just right to use it in the fish pond." ”

"I'm in trouble!" Zhou said politely.

"What's the trouble, it's not troublesome!" Li Baocai waved his hand, "Come, third, I'll teach you what to do." ”

With that, the two pushed the boat into the fish pond.

Li Baocai and Song Chengli stood in the boat, rowed for a while, and Li Baocai began to cast the net.

After a while, a net of fish was caught.

"This fish is well raised, and it grows quite fast!" Li Baocai stood in the boat and laughed.

Song Qingmo hurriedly ran home to get the bucket.

Li Baocai picked out the fish of similar size and put them in the bucket, and put the smaller ones back into the fish pond.

"You can eat this fish for a meal...... Li Baocai said, the fish is still a little small, and it is no problem to eat it at home.

"Eat fish tonight!" Shiro crouched by the barrel and watched with a blank eye.

Song Qingmo also leaned over, stretched out her hand and counted them one by one, "There are eight in total." ”

"I'm counting ..... too," Shiro counted as well, "Well, it's eight!" ”

"Don't look at it, take it back!" Zhou waved his hand.

Song Qingmo and Shiro took the initiative to take on the work of carrying fish. Song Chengli stayed, and then built a duck house.

Li Baocai led the ox cart and entered the Song family's new house.

"This yard is really magnificent!" Li Baocai looked at it enviously, and sighed in his heart, the Song family is really different.

Two days ago, the eldest daughter-in-law was still thinking about telling Chunni to San Lang.

How is this possible!

Don't say that San Lang is a child, but he has no fame, and the Li family is not worthy of the Song family.

Fortunately, the old woman saw it thoroughly and didn't agree.

"Hey!" Li Baocai sighed in his heart.

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

After the meal, Zhou gave Li Baocai the silver of the old ship.

After saying a few words, Li Baocai entered the East Cross Courtyard.

Sitting in Song Qingyuan's living room, Li Baocai said, "Yuan'er, your fish, if you raise it for another two months, you can sell it." I picked out the big fish for you to put at the beginning. ”

"You pick one, and in more than a month, you can sell them one after ......another," Li Baocai proposed.

At the beginning, the fish larvae were large and small, the big ones would be about the same in more than a month, and the small ones would take another two months.

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "In a little more than a month, I will ask my third uncle to call it out." ”

"Okay!" Li Baocai said, "When your fish can be sold, say hello to me, and I won't send you fish." ”

Song Qingyuan thought for a while, "Let's talk about these things when the time comes!" The fish at home, adding up to more than 500, can be supplied to the restaurant for two months, and grandpa needs to send it again. ”

"Besides, the small fish used for barbecue in the restaurant also needs to be sent by grandpa." Song Qingyuan Road.

Li Baocai understood what Song Qingyuan meant, the Song family's fish cubs were given by him, and he knew how many fish the Song family had, according to the amount of eight a day in the restaurant, it was really not enough.

The fish used for barbecue is relatively small, and it is not cost-effective to use the fish of the Song family.

"When the fish can be sold, you are writing to me, and you can harvest your fish first. If it's not enough, I'm sending it. Li Baocai said cheerfully.

Supplying vegetables and fish to the restaurant, his family has made a lot of money, and if this continues, his family will be able to buy an ox cart next year and purchase two acres of land.

"Wait for your fish, sell it for a while, I'll make up the fish for you." Li Baocai said.

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan smiled. His grandfather was a sincere man.

"Grandpa, the first batch of cabbage is about to start?" Song Qingyuan asked.

The Li family's vegetables were planted after the Qingming Festival, and it was almost the same after counting the days.

Li Baocai said, "It will take half a month, and it is estimated that there will be 500 by then!" ”

During these days in the restaurant, all the cabbages that were picked were not ready, and in the end, there were only about 500 left.

Song Qingyuan nodded, which was about the same as her estimate.

"Leave a hundred and twenty or so and put them in the cellar, and the rest will be pressed into sauerkraut." Song Qingyuan explained, "At this time, there is less sauerkraut, even if the restaurant can't use it, it can also be sold." ”

Generally, people will choose to press sauerkraut near winter, which can be stored for a longer time, and there is almost no sauerkraut in this season.

After talking for a while, Li Baocai went back to the small fishing village.

Seven days later, Sun and Song Chengzhong returned. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~