"Yes!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

In modern times, the iron pot stew she ate was designed this way.

A large round table is set on top of a small round stove that encloses iron pots, as does a rectangular stove.

The only difference is that the modern chimney goes underground.

It is inconvenient to plow the ground here, so Song Qingyuan designed the chimney to the ground and built it with bricks and tiles, which is equivalent to a rectangular small bar counter that can be used to place dishes.

"It's very innovative." Lu Mingxuan took the drawings and looked at them with great interest, "What do you think?" ”

"Uh...... Thoughtless. Song Qingyuan laughed dryly, she was plagiarized, but she couldn't say this.

Song Qingyuan changed the topic, "The barbecue downstairs, I plan to separate four private rooms next to it......"

As he spoke, Song Qingyuan took out the drawings on the first floor again.

"This is the private room map I made, a total of four, according to the Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum layout." After all, there are still many people who do not want to sit in the hall to eat, and this must be taken into account.

The idea of setting up a private room downstairs was agreed by Lu Mingxuan, "However, four private rooms are a bit less. Lu Mingxuan said.

Song Qingyuan also agrees with this, but ......

Song Qingyuan frowned, "If there are too many private rooms, there will not be enough space downstairs." ”

"If the restaurant is doing well, you can turn the backyard into a private room." Song Qingyuan suggested.

"That's fine." Lu Mingxuan nodded.

Several people discussed the renovation of the restaurant, and in the end, Lu Mingxuan gave the shopkeeper Qi fifty taels of silver, and everything was handed over to Erlang and the shopkeeper Qi.

Lu Mingxuan took out another fifty taels and gave it to Song Qingyuan.

Since it has been decided to set up a restaurant, Lu Mingxuan's one hundred taels must be in place.

Holding fifty taels, Song Qingyuan was not polite, he put it up directly, borrowed pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the shopkeeper of Qi, and signed a sharing agreement with Lu Mingxuan on the spot, and the agreement indicated that it would be divided into fifty or fifty.

As for the other Song Qingyuan to Erlang's one percent, it will go from Song Qingyuan's fifty percent.

After doing all this, Lu Mingxuan went back to Mr. Yue Lin's residence, Song Qingyuan returned to Song's house, and Erlang was the shopkeeper with Qi, busy with the affairs of the restaurant.

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

After the wheat seeds are soaked, the Song family's spring plowing is about to begin, the fields have increased, and the Song family's manpower that can work has decreased.

As usual, Zhou took care of the housework and cooked at home.

Song Qingmo stayed at home to feed chickens, ducks, and pigs.

Song Qingyuan took Song Chengyi's position and was responsible for supervising the construction of the house.

Da Lang, San Lang wanted to prepare for the war test, and this time Old Man Song did not let them ask for leave to farm.

Song Chengzhong asked for leave.

Song Chengli set up an ox cart early in the morning to deliver bean sprouts.

In this way, the old man Song took Song Chengzhong, Sun, Song Chengyi, Li, Erlang, Song Qinglian, Song Qingrong, and Ye to cultivate in the field.

Forty acres of land, nine people.

With the experience of the last time, Mr. Song directly divided the work, a group of large rooms, a group of two rooms, and he took a group of three rooms.

Whichever group plows one acre of land first, which group can go home first.

Old Man Song has already opened the third room, the big room, the second room, and he is staring at the big eyes.

The big room looked at the second room and didn't move, and the second room didn't move when it looked at the big room.

"Dad, why don't we hire two people......" Song Qinglian looked at the pitch-black fields and suggested, "Anyway, Dad now has one or two a month, and taking out a hundred wen is enough to work for our family for five days." ”

"Two hundred wen will divide the land that our family has assigned, and it's almost the same......" Song Qinglian calculated.

"Okay!" Song Chengzhong nodded briskly, he was even more reluctant to do this than to take two hundred Wen.

Sun stood still.

"Two hundred wen is enough to make a decent dress for my daughter......" Sun said lightly.

Song Chengzhong, Song Qinglian understood that this was talking about the dowry.

"Mother...... Song Qinglian stomped her feet and shouted, "Don't worry about my dowry in the future...... I will take as much as I give in the middle school. ”

"Without a dowry, I live the same life." Song Qinglian don't overdo it.

What Sun did for her dowry made Sun suffer a lot, and it also made her feel sorry for the dowry.

"The second brother said......" Song Chengzhong spoke.

"The words of the second child, can you trust them?" Sun shook his head.

Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi's agreement, Song Chengzhong has already told his family, no one believes in this big house, what kind of person Song Chengyi is, who in the Song family doesn't know.

"Mother!" Song Qinglian shouted.

Looking at the delicate girl, Sun sighed, "Since both of you are unwilling to work, then forget it." ”

After discussing it here, we went home.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Old Man Song asked.

"Dad, there is still something going on in my private school, I have to go back, since the work in the field is divided, I will definitely not delay, I will hire someone to do it." Song Chengzhong stood on the ground and shouted.

"You ......" Old Man Song was speechless for a while.

This eldest son was raised spoiled, and he was even more reluctant to work when he had two dollars in his hand, hey! I don't know if it's right!

Old Man Song waved his hand, and if he wanted to go, he would leave.

In the second room, a family of three sat on the ground.

"The big house is gone, what are we going to do? Let's go too......" Li patted his ass and stood up.

Jiro then stood up as well.

Song Chengyi sat still in place, and the old god was looking at the sky.

"What's the matter? Why don't you leave? Li asked puzzledly, a family of two, who doesn't know whom, Song Chengyi is not a person who loves to work.

"My daughter asked me to work for reform." Song Chengyi spoke.

The implication is that when he goes back, he will have to work, so it is better to sit on the ground.

"Then you sit down, my son and I will go back first......" Li Shi dragged Erlang, "Good son, what about the money for hiring people?" ”

"Heh......" Erlang sneered, took out a handful of copper plates, and threw them to the Li family.

Lee's counted and earned!

"It's still my son Changliang!" Li smiled and patted Erlang on the shoulder, shook off his legs, and went to the village to call someone.

Old Man Song looked at the two women who had already walked away, and looked at Song Chengyi, who was sitting on the ground and looking at the sky.

The gaze retracted and fell on the Ye mother and daughter beside her.

The Ye family was ploughing the ground, and Song Qingrong followed behind to scatter seeds and cultivate the soil.

Old Man Song sighed silently, he deliberately came back from the county to work, and as a result, these children and grandchildren ......

"Dang!" With a bang, Old Man Song threw the shovel into the ground, and he didn't do it anymore.

"Daddy?" Ye screamed.

"Master, what's going on?" Song Qingrong asked softly.

"It's fine!" Old Man Song shook his head, stood still for a moment, and silently picked up the shovel, he couldn't pick a child for the sake of the third room.

Song family homestead.

Looking at the slender figure walking back, Song Qingyuan ran over and asked, "Second brother, why are you back?" What about dad and mom? What about us? ”

Just now she also saw the figures of the two mothers and daughters in the big house.

"Our mother went to the village to hire someone." Jiro said casually.

"What about Uncle?" Song Qingyuan asked again.

"I hired someone to go too......" Jiro replied.

"...... in that field" Song Qingyuan was stunned, wouldn't there be an old man left.

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