Chapter 100 Fulfilling Commitments
Handicraft workshops? Song Qingyuan's proposal shocked the three people in the room.
Open a workshop, that's a business!
That's a big deal! The three people in the room looked at each other.
Lost in thought.
The Song family has always been a cultivator and a family of digngers, and the most they do is to go to the town and the county to sell a frame and sell an egg.
Even if you sell straw hats, you only subsidize the family.
There is no economic consciousness in the head at all, and there is no realization that the business is going to be bigger.
Song Qingyuan's proposal was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in the hearts of the three people.
"No! No way! Zhou shook his head and took the lead in objecting, "How much does it cost to open a workshop!" You can't just make some money at home, just like that. ”
In her thoughts, opening a workshop is the work of a rich family, and if someone has a workshop, it is quite face-saving.
But their Song family? I don't have the financial resources!
"Opening a workshop is not a trivial matter!" Song Chengli didn't support it either, he was used to digging in the field all his life, and he didn't want to take risks easily.
"Dad became a post officer, and the life at home is getting better, and there is no need to think about making money." Song Chengli said.
"The monthly routine of the master is only two taels ......a month," Song Qingyuan said.
"It's a lot...... Song Chengli looked at him with satisfaction.
In the eyes of the croppers, two taels of silver is a lot of money.
The most important thing is that there are two taels every month, and that year is more than twenty taels, which is enough for the family to eat and wear.
Song Qingyuan shook her head slightly, her third uncle is really easy to be satisfied and content with the status quo.
If it were her father who was here today, I'm afraid he would support it with both hands.
"Grandpa, grandma, we don't need to build a workshop. It is to hire a few people, pinch the braids every day, and make straw hats, which does not cost much for the time being. Song Qingyuan persuaded.
"It's like our family asked Granny Zheng to work a few days ago."
"Now there's no urgency, what do you ask someone else to do, we can do it ourselves." Zhou raised his eyes and said.
"Don't accept other people's braids, find a few fixed people to pinch our braids, and make straw hats ourselves."
"It's just that you can't sell so much, sell less, sell cheaper, and you can also subsidize the family."
"Your grandma is right!" Old Man Song answered, "Don't mention the matter of opening a workshop." ”
The straw hat practices are sold.
There will be people in Yulin County who will soon follow suit, and when the time comes, they won't be able to sell it, so what's the use of opening a workshop.
Ay! After earning some money, his granddaughter's heart will be bigger, and Old Man Song sighed silently.
Song Qingyuan also realized that it was not the right time for him to mention it.
Her plans are also inconvenient to say right now.
Since the family disagreed, they didn't say anything more.
It's still the same sentence, and the future is long.
............
It didn't take long for me to start cooking at home, and today it was the turn of the third room.
Song Qingrong helped to light the fire, and Song Qingmo helped wash the vegetables.
The meal was ready, and Song Chengzhong, Da Lang, and San Lang also returned.
Song Qingyuan helped to put the table, set up the stool, and set the dishes and chopsticks.
After the table was wiped down, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, and Ye brought the food up.
Old Man Song looked at the food on the table, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
Could it be because he went home and specially added a meal?
You must know that except for the three scholars in the Song family, the others do not eat lunch.
Could it be that the family attaches so much importance to him, Old Man Song is in his heart, and satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
said on his lips, "It's all a family, you don't need to call me out, just eat together at night." ”
Greet him? When did the family greet him?
Zhou snorted coldly, this is an official, and he is majestic at home?
Glancing at Old Man Song, Zhou said angrily, "Who greeted you!" When you become an official, you are not Song Zude, you have that majesty, go outside to play. ”
"Huh? This ......" Old Man Song pointed to the food on the table, isn't this used to greet him?
was dumped, and Old Man Song was a little confused.
"Dad, these days, the family has hired someone to work and take care of lunch. My mother saw that we were working very hard, so she added lunch to us. Sun explained.
She thought the old man should have misunderstood.
Old Man Song coughed twice in embarrassment, it turned out that he was not greeting him.
"You've worked hard these past few days, it's right to add food!" Old Man Song said.
"Milk, I have agreed, and we will have our meal at noon every day from now on." Song Qingmo said happily.
"Huh?" Old Man Song was surprised, when did Zhou become so generous and so easy to speak?
"Master often says that a bowl of water should be leveled at home."
"We have made so much money for our family, it makes no sense for uncle, brother Lang, and third brother to eat, let's just watch it!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.
In order to persuade the old lady to add food, she had to work hard.
It wasn't her purpose to add food, her purpose was to cancel the special treatment of readers.
Don't give them a chance to be borers.
Old Man Song was choked by Song Qingyuan's words and nodded stiffly.
Zhou agreed, what could he say to make his granddaughter feel partial?
Although in his eyes, his son and grandson who are studying are more important.
But in the same way, granddaughters who can make money should not be underestimated.
"Alright, let's eat!" Old Man Song said.
"Wait a minute!" Zhou pushed Sun, "Eldest daughter-in-law, you go over there." Yuan'er, come and sit next to me. ”
"From now on, this position will be yours." Zhou pointed to the position beside him.
Sun looked at Zhou in shock, his face was ugly, and he froze on the stool.
"Eldest daughter-in-law, you didn't hear me!" Zhou looked at Sun dissatisfied.
"Mother, this position ......" Sun said in a low voice, "It's my daughter-in-law's!" ”
The position next to Old Man Song is Song Chengzhong's, and the position next to Zhou's side has always been hers.
Because they are the eldest son, the eldest son, the eldest daughter-in-law.
It's not just a position, it's her place in the family.
It was only when her sister-in-law came home that she occasionally retreated.
How could it be this time......
What does this mean by the old lady.
Before Sun could figure it out, Zhou spoke, "Whoever says this position is yours, whoever I say is whoever." ”
"In the future, this location will be Yuan'er's!" Zhou's words fell like thunder and smashed into Sun's heart.
"Mother......" Sun shouted aggrievedly.
"Move quickly, the family is waiting for you." Zhou's impatient urging.
"Xianggong ......" Sun swept his gaze to Song Chengzhong.
"Look at what the boss is doing, do you dare to listen to me?" Zhou's eyes glared at Sun, and he glanced at Song Chengzhong and looked at Song Chengzhong threateningly.
Song Chengzhong was looked at by Zhou's cannibalistic gaze, which was a little unnatural, and said, "If your mother asks you to change it, you will change it, where to sit is not to sit." ”
"Dad, how can you do this! My mother is the eldest daughter-in-law, and this position should be my mother's. Song Qinglian snorted.
"What should I not do, I say whose it is, it's who's! If you're not satisfied, go back to your parents' house! Zhou Shi teased the cruel words.
"Master!" Song Qinglian looked at Old Man Song for help.
"This ......," Old Man Song hesitated.
He just went home, and he hasn't figured out the situation in front of him, why did Zhou change his seat in a good way?
"Otherwise, don't ......," Old Man Song persuaded Zhou.
"No way!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou.
"In the future, among the daughters of our family, except for me, no one will be able to go beyond Yuan'er, and this position is Yuan'er's."
"The eldest daughter-in-law wants to sit in this position, yes!" Zhou sneered.
"As long as you earn money for the family, you can sit back."