"I, we ......" Song Chengli rubbed his hands, hesitating and undecided.

He only sold straw mats, baskets, eggs, and other odd and miscellaneous things.

There are still limited quantities, and now that they are so old, can he sell them?

Song Chengli had no bottom in his heart.

If it can't be sold, what can it be?

"Otherwise, we'll take ......" Song Chengli couldn't open his mouth, he wanted to say a hundred.

Or even fifty.

Maybe you can't even sell fifty, Song Chengli thought secretly.

But...... Song Chengli quietly glanced at Song Qingyuan.

Everyone has 300, 300 take, he takes less, will he be too unresponsible.

"We'll take three hundred, too!" Song Qingmo saw that her father was silent, and directly made a decision for her father.

"Mo'er!" Song Chengli looked at his little girl helplessly, "Will three hundred ......" is too much.

"Dad, uncle, second uncle, and brother Erlang can all sell three hundred, why can't we."

"We're still in our own town, we know everything, and we definitely have an advantage over them." Song Qingmo clenched her fists and secretly cheered herself up.

If others can do it, they will definitely be able to do it in the third room.

"Dad, you can leave it to me and my sister, we will definitely be able to sell it." Song Qingmo patted her small chest, full of fighting spirit.

"Then, then three hundred!" Song Chengli said in a low voice.

"Since everyone has decided, then the rest is ours." After everyone finished discussing, Song Qingyuan spoke.

"Girl, there are more than 500 left, can you sell them?"

"If it doesn't work, Dad is coming a hundred." Song Chengyi shook Erlang's legs and said confidently.

"I can come here with a hundred, too." Jiro continued.

He has a lot of people, even if Zhangjiazhen can't sell it, he can also go east.

Song Qingyuan smiled secretly, at present, his father and her second brother are still good in terms of their ability to do things.

But!

Song Qingyuan smiled confidently, "There are many people in the county, and there are more than five hundred small meanings." ”

"Whatever you want!" Jiro shrugged.

In the past few days of contact, he can be regarded as knowing the ability of his sister.

"My daughter is so capable, she sold it, but don't forget her father!" Song Chengyi said with a smile.

"Humph!" Li pushed Song Chengyi, "My daughter is partnered with me and sold it, of course it's mine." ”

"I'm her father, of course she has to be filial to me!" Song Chengyi looked right.

"I'm still her mother!" Li pouted, and didn't see that her daughter had money to share with her.

"You go to San Lang, and San Lang is your partner." Li leaned towards Song Qingyuan, and followed her daughter to have meat to eat.

"Okay, stop making noise, it's a mess."

"It's all divided, let's come and get a straw hat." Zhou knocked on the kang.

As soon as Zhou's words fell, Li stepped onto the kang and took the lead in rushing over.

picked up a bunch of straw hats and stuffed them into Song Qingyuan's arms.

"Yuan'er, take it, don't let others snatch it." Li shouted, without looking back, and continued to hug the second hand.

Song Chengyi followed, circled his hands, circled a bunch in his arms, and turned around and stuffed them into San Lang's arms.

Waving his hand, "Send it back, I'm here to get it." ”

Erlang also rushed up, holding a bunch of straw hats and running to the second room.

Shiro's hands were also stuffed with straw hats by the Li family, and he was moving to the second room with short legs.

Song Qingyuan looked at it blankly, with straw hats taller than her in her arms.

Li Shi pushed hard, "What's the daze, don't send it to the house quickly." ”

"Come back and grab a new one." Li shouted at Song Qingyuan.

Over there, Song Qinglian reacted and immediately handed a bunch of straw hats behind her to Da Lang.

"Big brother, take a look at this pile, it's all valuable."

After speaking, Song Qinglian rushed into the straw hat pile and rummaged through it.

Song Qingmo looked at the surrounded straw hats and her eyes turned red, "Dad, let's go too, the valuable straw hats will be picked up in a while." ”

After Song Qingyuan finished speaking, his thin body squeezed in.

Before he could touch the straw hat, Li arched his buttocks and squeezed Song Qingmo out.

"Dad, go quickly!" Song Qingmo shouted anxiously.

"This ...... This ......" Song Chengli was stunned by the scene in front of him.

was also stunned, as well as the old man Song and Zhou who were pushed into the straw hat pile.

"Ahh Zhou's exclamation sounded, "A group of eight lambs, you are going to murder your mother!" ”

Zhou's hair was messy and crawled out of the straw hat pile, and it was a slap according to the nearest Song Chengyi.

"Smack!" hit Song Chengyi in the face.

Pointing at Song Chengyi and scolding, "Second brother, you conscience thing, you killed me." ”

"You little bastard, you get out of here, you get out of here." Zhou shouted, and one hand kept hitting Song Chengyi's body.

"Oops, oops, mother, you can tap it!" Song Chengyi exclaimed again and again.

"Tap? When you push your mother, why don't you know how to tap. Zhou looked at Song Chengyi hatefully.

This Wang Ba thing, in order to grab the straw hat just now, he actually elbowed her into the straw hat pile.

Zhou rubbed his waist, but it hurt him to death.

"Ahem!" There was a cough, and Old Man Song also got up from the kang.

His face was full of iron, and he was also pushed open just now, and fell into the pile of straw hats.

"Get back in here and sit down!" Old Man Song shouted angrily, slapped on the kang table, and let out "Bang!" There was a thud.

"Look at what you all look like!"

"The big ones are not big, and the small ones are not small!"

"The Song family's face has been disgraced by you." Old Man Song picked up the straw hat beside him and threw it at Song Chengzhong.

"You're the big brother, the second bastard is the same, can you learn from him too!"

"After reading books for so many years, they have all been read in vain." Old Man Song scolded sharply.

"You send them to." Old Man Song turned his head to Zhou and ordered, "Whoever dares to have an opinion will get out of here." ”

The old man was angry, Song Chengzhong didn't dare to speak, Song Chengyi didn't dare to speak, and Li didn't dare to speak.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

"How many I robbed just now, I will report the number." Zhou said.

Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi, Li and others immediately went back to the room to count.

After a while, the individual reported the vacancy, and Zhou made up the rest according to what he had said before.

The rest are all from Song Qingyuan and Li's group.

After the straw hats were distributed, Old Man Song waved his hand expressionlessly and sent everyone away.

He glanced at Zhou and sighed heavily.

"It's all uneasy ......"

Originally, when he came home today, watching the family work together to make money, he was really surprised, heartfelt, happy and satisfied.

Even the corners of his eyes were smiling.

But this happiness, this satisfaction, did not last long before it was broken.

For a few straw hats, a group of people are in full swing.

You push me, I push yours, there is no unity and friendship at all, Old Man Song can't help but be disappointed.

When will the day he wants to achieve a harmonious family and beauty, mutual respect and love!