Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi, Song Chengli, rolled up their sleeves and feet, went down the lotus pond, and picked lotus flowers, lotus leaves, and lotus flowers.

The lotus flowers and leaves are packed in baskets.

Song Qingmo, Song Qingyuan transported back.

Zhou put the lotus canopy in several small baskets.

One of the baskets was handed over to Old Man Song, which was intended to be given to Master Qian.

Another basket was handed to Da Lang, "This is for your husband, you and San Lang will bring it." ”

"Hey!" Da Lang responded, and Saburo took the basket and went to the school.

The last basket was handed over to Song Qingyuan by the Zhou family, "My own family, give it to Lu Gongzi and try it." ”

Song Qingyuan took the basket and handed it to Old Man Song, "Master, I don't plan to go to the county for the time being, you can help me bring it to Lu Mingxuan." ”

"That's fine!" Old Man Song responded, carried two baskets of lotus canopies, and went to the county in the donkey cart driven by Boss Cui.

Zhou explained, "Let Erlang pick a basket tomorrow morning, take it to the restaurant, and bring it back to your grandmother's house." ”

As he spoke, Zhou took out six lotus pods from the basket.

called the Ye family and the Sun family, "These three are for the Li Zheng family...... These three were sent to the old Cui family. ”

"Third ......," Zhou shouted, "After a while, you pick the remaining lotus pods in the basket and sell them in the town." ”

"If it's easy to sell, we'll sell it in the town, and if it's not good, we'll ship it to the county and sell it."

After Zhou explained one by one, he went back to the courtyard.

and Song Qingmo, Song Qinglian, and others to dry lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

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

After finishing the work at home, Song Qingyuan went to the county to retrieve the customized soaphorn molds and puzzles.

I bought a few catties of plate oil by the way.

With its own small kitchen and its own territory, it is much more convenient to do things.

Song Qingyuan boiled the plate oil, and the ashes of the plants and trees made alkaline water.

After doing this, Song Qingyuan put the molds on the coffee table and lined them up in turn.

There are three patterns of plum, orchid, chrysanthemum, and each pattern is accompanied by four poems.

Song Qingyuan first picked out one of each to make.

Plum, the selection is, a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened it alone, and he knew that it was not snow, only dark incense.

Orchid, the selection is, Lanxi is full of green in spring, the orchids are fragrant in the rain, and the doctor of Chu is haggard, so he should find this way to Xiaoxiang.

Chrysanthemum, the selection is, the flowers do not bloom and a hundred flowers from, the independent sparse fence is not strong, rather the branches hold the incense to death, how has it been blown down in the north wind.

With the lessons of the last bamboo poem, this time Song Qingyuan selected poems that can find their roots in this era.

She doesn't want to be in the limelight, and she doesn't want to become the so-called, "talented girl!" by plagiarizing the poems of the ancients! ”

Putting away the mold, Shiro pushed open the door and pounced.

"Sister, you made me something fun, didn't you?" Shiro's bright eyes were full of anticipation.

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan scratched Shiro's nose.

Gently pushed, "This is the ...... made for you"

"Take it and fight, come to me when you're done, there's a reward!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

Is there still a reward for playing?

Shiro's eyes lit up again, big eyes, dark eyes, dripping and turning, and unexpectedly put his eyes on the coffee table.

At this time, there is a flat wooden box on the coffee table.

Shiro let go of Song Qingyuan and couldn't wait to open the box, only to see that inside, there were pieces of mutilated and thin pieces of wood, "Hey, what is this?" ”

Shiro's black bead-like eyes flashed with curiosity.

"It's a puzzle!" Song Qingyuan said and picked out two pieces, put them together, found a few more, and continued to put them together.

After demonstrating a few times, Song Qingyuan asked, "Do you understand?" ”

"Got it!" Shiro shouted loudly, with joy in his voice, this is fun, he likes it.

"Take a closer look......" Song Qingyuan put together the two pieces and gave them to Shiro.

"It's the word!" Shiro recognized it at once, "This is a teaching word!" ”

"That's right! Not only is this a word, but the puzzle inside is full of words, and the spelling is the "Three Character Classic". Song Qingyuan explained.

pinched Shiro's chubby face, "As long as you spell out the "Three Character Classic" completely, my sister will give you other playthings." ”

"What to give?" Shiro asked.

Song Qingyuan's finger nodded, "I have to think about this, I guarantee that you haven't seen it." ”

Shiro bit his finger, "That's okay, I'll fight!" ”

With that, Shiro picked up the box and ran to the study of the East Cross Courtyard.

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On the other side, Song Chengli also took two daughters and carried a large basket of lotus canopies out to sell under the orders of the Zhou family.

"Sell lotus flowers! Sell lotus flowers! Song Qingmo wore a small straw hat and shouted crisply.

"Yulin County, the only lotus pod!"

"Clear the heat and relieve the heat, fragrant and crispy, delicious and inexpensive, everyone come and buy it!"

After a while, the father and daughter were surrounded by people.

"How did you sell this lotus pod?" Someone asked.

"Twenty wen one!" Song Qingmo replied, "My lotus pod is the first one in Yulin County, and it can't be bought anywhere else, and the quantity sold every day is limited, on a first-come, first-served basis." ”

"Lotus Peng! It turns out that this is the lotus pod! ”

"How do you eat this lotus pod?"

"Isn't this thing delicious?" Everyone asked in a gossiping voice.

Song Qingmo, Song Qingrong's good-tempered answers one by one.

As soon as the lotus appreciation meeting came out, the name of the lotus pond in Songjia Village has spread all over Qingshi Town.

But everyone only heard its name, and there were still a few who had really seen lotus pods and eaten lotus seeds, which caused the scene of only surrounding and not buying.

"Bring me two lotus flowers!" A voice rang out suddenly.

Song Qingmo raised her head and recognized that this was a scholar who had come to the Song family's lotus appreciation party.

From the basket, I picked two large ones and handed them over, "Give!" ”

After collecting forty yuan, Song Qingmo's cries became louder.

Caught up with the school, many scholars and students came over one after another.

I bought them one by two and took them home to try them for my family.

With this wave of drive, the rich families in Qingshi Town also took action, buying three or four.

After a while, a basket of about fifty or sixty lotus pods was sold out.

Song Qingmo stood in the crowd and shouted loudly, "Our family is in Songjia Village, it only takes a quarter of an hour to pass from the town, if you like to eat lotus flowers, you can come, Songjia Village can buy ......."

"We still have lotus tea at home, and lotus leaf tea sells ......"

"Lotus leaf tea is cool and relieves the heat, lotus tea is beautiful and beautiful, come and buy it......"

After leaving a message, the father and daughter took the empty basket and returned to Song's house.

One or two pieces of silver were handed over to the Zhou family, and they told the Zhou family about letting everyone come to Songjia Village to buy lotus flowers.

"It's ......convenient to sell it without having to go to the town to sell it," Zhou pondered, "I just have to let someone go and watch it in the lotus pond." ”

"During the day, when my sister and I were herding ducks, we could watch." Song Qingmo said.

"I have to put someone in the evening, too." Song Qingyuan added, "You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people." ”

"Our lotus, fish, and ducklings are all placed outside, and there is no wall around it, so I'm afraid that there will be villains who have crooked thoughts!"

"The people of our village, won't you?" Song Chengli hesitated.

"If you don't guard against the village, you have to guard against outsiders...... Song Qingyuan said, but in fact, he still guarded against it in his heart.

But Song Chengli is a sincere person, and he will not use bad intentions to think about people, especially the people in the village.

In the end, Zhou decided to build a small thatched hut by the lotus pond first, and Song Chengli watched first, and also happened to take care of the ducklings of Song Qingmo's two sisters.

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