The spring rain shocks the spring and the valley sky, and the summer is full of mangs and the summer and summer are connected.

Autumn dew, autumn frost, winter snow and snow and winter small and big cold.

It's the time of the year again.

Early in the morning, when the sky was still bright, the daughters of the Song family, led by the Zhou family, got up to cook, wash their hands, mix noodles, and steam their nests.

Four large pots were steamed and neatly placed on the kitchen board.

Take out what you eat in the morning, cover the rest with a curtain, and save it for lunch and evening.

During the busy farming season, Zhou did not spare the food at home and cooked as many meals as possible.

The work of distributing grain, Zhou's is no longer dry, and everyone eats it casually.

Make sure everyone is well fed, so that they have the strength to work.

After breakfast, the old man Song took a large family and went down to the field with farm tools.

A family of more than a dozen, except for the Zhou family, who stayed at home to cook and feed chickens and pigs, all arrived, and walked through the village in a mighty way.

"Old man, is this working in the field?" The people in the village who passed by greeted Mr. Song warmly.

"Yes! Isn't this the time to harvest wheat! led the whole family to the field together, harvested early, and made a profit early. Old Man Song said with a smile.

In order to harvest the wheat, Mr. Song deliberately stayed at home for two days, and after the harvest was finished early, he could also rush back to the county early.

For this reason, Mr. Song also specially asked Song Chengzhong, Da Lang, and San Lang to take farm leave, and the whole family worked together to finish their work as soon as possible.

"The whole family is in battle, the old man is so blessed!" The villagers praised.

Old Man Song waved his hand modestly, but he was very useful in his heart.

A full house of children and grandchildren, lush branches and leaves, is the greatest wish of the elderly, and Old Man Song is no exception.

Looking at this neat and tidy family, Old Man Song was very satisfied.

After walking for a while, I arrived at the Song family's land.

The Song family has 20 acres of land, of which 10 acres are planted with wheat, 8 acres are planted with corn, 1 acre is planted with soybeans, and 1 acre is planted with potatoes.

Today's harvest is wheat, wheat is planted early, harvested early, and other crops will not be harvested until a month later.

Old man Song, Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi, Song Chengli, Sun, Li, Ye, holding sickles, lined up in turn, one by one.

Da Lang and Erlang took a few younger brothers and sisters to stack the cut wheat in the back.

When I had saved more, I carried it to the cart and pushed it home.

The wheat harvest season is in the scorching heat, the sun is scorching, and the people in the sun are sweating.

Song Qingyuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and pressed the straw hat on top of his head.

I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately she was smart and brought a straw hat out, otherwise the complexion she had just raised would be black again.

"Sister, I'm thirsty." Shiro walked on short legs and ran over.

Song Qingyuan took off the water bladder on his waist, "Drink!" ”

"Goo-dong!" Boom! Shiro took two large sips.

"Sister, I'm hot!" Shiro said again.

Song Qingyuan looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, took off his straw hat, and fanned Shiro.

"Sister, I'm tired!" Shiro said with a small face.

Song Qingyuan smiled and patted Shiro's little head, "I'm tired, let's go back!" "Shiro is a six-year-old child, and he is not bad for work.

"Uh-huh!" Shiro chick nodded his head as if pecking rice, "Then I'll go back." ”

"Wait a minute!" Da Lang shouted, the wheat in his hand.

"I'll send Shiro back." Da Lang said.

Shiro squinted his eyes and looked at Da Lang puzzled, this place is so close to the village, why do you need to send it.

"I know the way!" Shiro said.

"You are a little child, it is not safe to walk alone, I will send you!" After Da Lang finished speaking, he didn't wait for Shiro to agree, dragged Shiro and walked to the ground.

"Heh......" Jiro sneered, "It's lazy!" ”

Throwing down the wheat in his hand, Erlang walked over, dragged Song Qingyuan aside, and whispered, "The dry sausages are sold out." ”

"A total of three taels were sold, and there were dozens of pennies in change."

"Remove the capital of one tael, and then divide one or two of you, and the remaining one or two will belong to us, and the change of dozens of cents will not be divided between you." Jiro said.

took out two taels of silver and quietly stuffed them into Song Qingyuan's palm.

Song Qingyuan flipped his wrist, and the silver went into the small pocket on the right side of his gown.

This is when Song Qingyuan was making clothes, in order to load things conveniently, he deliberately sewed them.

"Okay!" Song Qingyuan nodded, she was not bad for dozens of texts.

Seeing that the girl was bright, Erlang felt comfortable and continued, "The dried sausages are selling well, and there is a restaurant in the town that wants to order them for a long time. ”

"What do you mean?" Song Qingyuan raised his eyebrows.

"If you make money, you must take it." Erlang said.

"The ingredient ......," Jiro hesitated.

Ingredients are the key to making dry sausage, this kind of thing, it is best to keep it in your own hands, but ......

Erlang glanced at Song Qingyuan, but his sister might not agree to give it to him.

Song Qingyuan glanced at Erlang with a smile, "Second brother, shouldn't you want me to earn only one or two silver, just hand over the formula." ”

"Uh......" Erlang choked, he really hadn't thought about it after buying the formula.

However, Song Qingyuan's words provided him with a new idea.

If you can buy it, it would be good.

"How much, you make a price!" Erlang said.

Song Qingyuan rolled his eyes, "It's like if I make a bid, you can afford it." ”

Jiro doesn't have any money before her.

"Heh......" Erlang sneered, "I can't pay it now, it doesn't mean I can't pay it later." ”

"If the dry sausage is sold, it will naturally be paid to you!" Erlang said.

"Second brother, this is the plan, credit my formula......" Song Qingyuan said faintly.

Erlang frowned, and it was estimated that it was no fun to give credit, "Then what do you say?" ”

"The old rules! I'll give a prescription for one and a half. Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

Erlang was speechless and returned to the same place, isn't this the same as before!

"Okay!" Jiro nodded, "But you have to put the recipe in my hands, so that it will be easier for me to make dry sausage." ”

Song Qingyuan thought slightly, "The formula can be handed over to you, but you can't tell anyone." ”

"I'm not stupid! How is it possible to tell someone. Erlang snorted coldly, no matter how close others are, they can't catch up with his own sister!

"You can't sell the recipe without my permission." Song Qingyuan continued.

"The formula is yours, you decide whether to sell it or not, and the money is yours when you sell it." Jiro raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to make a note?" ”

Song Qingyuan chuckled, "That's not necessary, you are my brother, I believe you!" ”

"Also, I just come up with the recipe and nothing else." Song Qingyuan made a request.

If you don't have to worry about her, it will save a lot of trouble.

"Okay!" Erlang readily agreed, "You don't have to worry about anything, you just have to divide the money." ”

"I'll write you the recipe when I get back!" Song Qingyuan looked at Erlang obliquely and said with a smile, "Second brother, do you know how to read?" ”

"Heh......" Erlang sneered, "Look down on the second brother, I know more than my father." ”

"Then you ......" Song Qingyuan didn't finish his words when he heard an anxious exclamation.

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you......"