After dinner, several people from the village gathered, carried benches, sat under the big trees, and gossiped about homely things.

"Yuan'er, is this out for a stroll?"

"Uncle and I are going to Lizheng's house, auntie, you are talking!"

Song Qingyuan and Song Chengzhong walked all the way and greeted the people in the village warmly.

The Song family is in the west of the village, and the Li Zheng family is in the middle of the village.

After a while, I saw a specially neatly built courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, but it is built with large green bricks and tiles.

In Songjia Village, which is still a land house, such a small courtyard is particularly impressive.

There was a big tree outside the yard, and Song Li was lying on a rocking chair, leisurely holding a cigarette stick and smoking it.

"Second uncle!" "Second grandfather!" Song Chengzhong and Song Qingyuan greeted each other.

"Yo, it's Chengzhong and Yuan'er, are you here to wander around?" Song Li asked slowly.

"Second uncle, we are here to discuss something with you." Song Chengzhong said.

"Oh!" Song Lizheng nodded, took the cigarette stick away from his mouth, and knocked it on the chair.

Waving his hand, he beckoned Song Chengzhong and Song Qingyuan, "Let's go, let's go into the house and talk." ”

Song Qingyuan looked at Song Lizheng as he walked.

Song Li is an old man in his fifties, a few years older than Old Man Song.

He wasn't tall, but his bones looked tough.

He walks slowly, but there is a wise light in his eyes.

Song Qingyuan said secretly; This old man can suppress her father and become the patriarch of the Song family.

I'm afraid it's not just because he is a positive relationship in the Song family's village.

Pushed open the door and followed Song Lizheng into the courtyard, after greeting the people in Song Lizheng's family.

Song Chengzhong and Song Lizheng went to the hall, and Song Qingyuan quietly followed.

Song Lizheng glanced at Song Qingyuan, who was following up, and turned his gaze to Song Chengzhong, "Chengzhong, what is the matter with you here?" ”

Song Chengzhong said with a straight face, "Second uncle, this is not a busy time, my family has found a job." ”

"It's just to braids with wheat straw, and if people in our village want to do it, they can come to my house to learn."

"The pinched braids are collected by our family, and they are eight meters long for a penny."

Song Chengzhong paused quickly and smiled slightly, "Our own people in the Song family, find some good relationships." ”

"Just pinch some six-meter and seven-meter ones, and we will collect a penny."

This was discussed by Song Qingyuan and Song Chengzhong on the way.

To make some straw hats for children, only six or seven meters of braids are needed, and these will be handed over to people with good relationships to do, so as to pull the relationship for the Song family.

"It seems that Chengzhong has found a way to get money......" Song Lizheng looked at Song Chengzhong deeply and said with a smile.

"What the second uncle said, isn't this the children all studying."

"Da Lang is going to take a scientific examination again, and the family wants to make a little money."

"But we are always people from the Song family's village, and we are also people from the Song family."

"When there is something to make money, I must think about the village first."

"It's the time when the farming is slack, and every family doesn't have a livelihood."

"No, I'll ask who is willing to earn two pocket money."

"Wheat straw is available in almost every household in our village, and if you don't have it, you can go to my house to get it."

"If you are fast, it won't be a problem to pinch five or six a day."

"You don't have to go anywhere, you don't have to work hard, you can sit at home, sit under the big tree at the entrance of the village."

"You can pinch one with a little bit of effort."

"It's so easy."

"It's a good thing to pass the time and earn money for the family." Song Chengzhong said with a smile.

Song Lizheng nodded, if this is the case, it will be a good thing.

The people in the village have been digging in the fields all their lives, and they can earn money for their families when the farm is not working, and their lives can be better.

Especially for those who have little land in the village.

Earn more, and your family will be better.

Song Li took a puff of cigarette, "Chengzhong, this is a good thing!" ”

"I'll inform the people in our village in a while, but I also have to ask how the money is settled."

"Second uncle, don't worry, a braid is a penny, and you can exchange it for money with the braid, and settle it on the spot."

"Our family won't drag the money of the villagers." Song Chengzhong patted his chest and promised.

"Chengzhong is a scholar, of course the second uncle believes you, but I have to ask clearly before I can explain to the people in the village." Song Lizheng explained.

"I know all this, then it will be troublesome to the second uncle."

"Please also ask the second uncle to inform the people in the village as soon as possible to learn to pinch braids."

"Our braids are harvested once a day, and the amount of harvest is also limited, so we should send them to my house as soon as possible after pinching." Song Chengzhong added.

Send it early, and they should start making straw hats as soon as possible.

"Then don't worry! When it comes to making money, the people in the village must be more anxious than you, if you don't say it, they will send it over as soon as possible. Song Li was smiling.

Who doesn't want to get their money sooner!

"Then the second uncle is busy, let's go first." Song Chengzhong got up to say goodbye, and Song Qingyuan also stood up.

"I'll send you!" Song Lizheng walked over and patted Song Chengzhong on the shoulder.

"Honesty, loyalty, benevolence, and righteousness, I will take the people in the Song family village to thank you, you are a good one, and your father is blessed!" Song Li said earnestly.

Song Chengzhong stood up, "They are all from Songjia Village, and if there is such a good thing to make money, they must come to our village first." ”

"You're a good ......"

"I watched you grow up since I was a child, and I said that you must have a future when you grow up."

"No, you were admitted to Tongsheng."

"I'm still sitting in the town, a scholar, respected!" Song Lizheng sent a paragraph and praised all the way.

praised Song Chengzhong directly, and walked with the wind.

When he returned to Song's house, the smile was still deep on Song Chengzhong's face.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but look away, she is an uncle, her ears are soft, and she doesn't praise her!

Two good words can coax him to the north, which is not as good as his father.

Song Chengzhong was triumphant, shook his legs into the big room, pushed open the door, and saw his daughter sitting on the kang unhappily with a pout.

"Lian'er, what's wrong?" Song Chengzhong asked.

Song Qinglian snorted coldly, "It's not Song Qingyuan yet, now she can arrange things at home, and her milk really lifts her up." ”

"She even dared to command her father." Song Qinglian said dissatisfiedly, her father is the eldest son of this family, how dare Song Qingyuan call her father like this.

Song Chengzhong was puzzled, and said indifferently, "Isn't it just going to Lizheng's house to talk about something!" ”

"Besides, your grandfather is not at home, I am the eldest son, not me, does it depend on your third uncle!"

What kind of temperament does the third child have, can he do it!

"Yuan'er told me on the road, our family asked the village people to pinch their braids, it was to do good things for the villagers."

"Let them earn some money and live a better life."

"I'm a scholar, I'm a child, and I'm still a gentleman."

"Respectable!"

"Everywhere you go, you will be looked down upon, and I am the most suitable for this matter." Song Chengzhong showed a proud look.

"Tut" twice, "Don't talk about the girl in Yuan'er, her vision is not bad." ”

"Dad, why are you like this!" Song Qinglian shouted dissatisfiedly, "Mother, look at Dad!" ”

Song Qinglian pulled the Sun family beside her.

Sun raised his eyelids, "Lian'er, didn't my mother tell you, if you don't like Yuan'er, you should stay away from her." ”

"There's no need to fight with her for a while."

"Your father is the eldest son, and this family will belong to your father sooner or later." As Sun spoke, he glanced at Song Chengzhong next to him.

Song Chengzhong nodded in agreement.

Sun continued, "So no matter how much Yuan'er earns for the family, she can't take it away. ”

"However, now that I help the family, I can't save the dowry." Song Qinglian twisted her body and said unhappily.

"Don't worry, even if you can't save the dowry, your mother and your father will definitely let you marry beautifully."

"Really?" Song Qinglian's eyes lit up, her mother has always been careful.

"Really!" Sun stroked Song Qinglian's hair.

"Your father is the eldest son, your brother is the eldest grandson, you are the eldest granddaughter, and the family will not treat you badly!" A cold light flashed in Sun's eyes, she would not let her daughter suffer.

No matter how much money Song Qingyuan makes, it is not in the hands of the old lady.

As long as she is in the public middle school, she has a way to take out the money and get a dowry for her daughter.