Three days have passed, the border is in turmoil, and the news of Chen Ping's rehabilitation has spread throughout Yulin County and its surroundings.

Old Man Song has already prepared his luggage and plans to return to the county.

He is the postman of the post station, and it is impossible for him to stay at home endlessly.

Especially in this matter, I don't know when it will end, maybe at any time an official will come to investigate, and he will go back to take charge of the reception.

"Dad, I won't go with you" Song Chengyi smiled, revealing a few big yellow teeth, "I'll stay at home to help my mother and two brothers work." ”

"Dad, why don't I go with you" Song Chengli stood up and looked at Old Man Song worriedly.

Song Qingyuan has already told his family about the affairs of the county, and everyone in the family knows everything they should know.

At the home of several of Shiro's friends, Old Man Song personally instructed them.

Everyone promised to keep their mouths shut, after all, no one wanted to provoke right and wrong.

Old Man Song glared at Song Chengyi and patted Song Chengli's shoulder with satisfaction, "Don't go any of you, stay at home, I'll just go by myself." ”

"I'm a little poster, and it won't be my turn if something happens."

"Let the third child follow, your old arms and legs, the third child can also take care of it." Zhou sat on the kang and said in a deep voice.

Song Qingyuan raised her head quietly, it seems that the old lady also understands in her heart that at the critical moment of this family, only Song Chengli can be relied on.

Scumbag,

Old Man Song repeatedly refused Song Chengli's follow, but Song Chengli was hard-hearted this time, stubborn, no matter how he said it, he persistently followed behind Old Man Song.

In the end, Old Man Song reluctantly agreed.

No matter how unpredictable the world's major events are, it is none of the people's business, as long as they are not here, the lives of the people will continue.

In order to better preserve, many families will choose to pickle the excess cabbage into sauerkraut in autumn.

The Song family is no exception.

After Old Man Song left, Zhou began to pickle sauerkraut.

Chinese cabbage, pick the old leaves and the first help, wash it, and put it in a large vat.

When the jar is full, press it with a large stone and pour boiling water into it until the water submerges the cabbage inside.

Then seal the mouth of the jar and put the jar in a cool place until a month or two later, and then you can eat it.

This time, the Song family pickled four jars of sauerkraut.

Not surprisingly, these four jars of sauerkraut are a winter dish.

There is no way, there is no vegetable greenhouse here at all, and the winter food is turned over and over, just a few things.

Song Qingyuan looked at the cabbage jar and thought about it, in the memory of the original owner, eating in winter was really monotonous.

so

Song Qingyuan quickly walked to the upper room.

"Do you want to dry some shredded eggplant, shredded beans, cucumber slices, dried potatoes and the like, and keep them for winter." Song Qingyuan suggested.

Song Qingyuan remembered that when he was young in his previous life, when it was autumn, the old people in the family would always dry some shredded beans, dried potatoes and the like, and keep them for the winter.

Later, with the development of the economy and the improvement of family conditions, no matter what the season, vegetables can be bought in the supermarket, and the family rarely dries these things.

This time, Song Qingyuan also remembered it when he saw sauerkraut.

"If you do more, you can sell it." Song Qingyuan continued, "There are very few vegetables that can be eaten in winter, and we can increase the price of our things. ”

"I don't dare to say more, it's still okay to earn a few taels of silver."

What is most lacking in winter is vegetables, and no matter where it is, the last thing that is lacking is the rich.

"Okay" After listening to Song Qingyuan's words, Zhou readily agreed.

The reason why he is so happy is also related to the success of the straw hat last time, and after that incident, Zhou had a surprising trust in Song Qingyuan.

"I'll call you mothers and women, and dry or shred all the vegetables at home."

Just do it, Zhou ordered to go down.

Sun, Ye naturally has no opinion, anyway, there is no life at home, so such a small matter is not a problem.

Although Li was reluctant, under the supervision of Zhou, he also completed the task honestly.

After a busy day, the courtyard of the Song family was full of all kinds of shredded vegetables and dried vegetables.

"I'm so tired, my arm is sore from chopping vegetables," Li Shi put his hands behind his back and kept beating his back.

Song Qingyuan walked over and pinched Li twice, "Then I'll boil some water for you at night, and you can soak it well." ”

Li glanced at Song Qingyuan fiercely, "It's not that you blame you for coming up with any ideas."

"That winter, we eat vegetables, don't eat it, you can eat wowotou." Song Qingyuan pressed it hard.

"Oh, you tap," Li's arms sank down, "why don't I eat, it's my credit." ”

"Here, you're pinching me twice," Li pointed to the right.

"Yuan'er, you come in, I have something to tell you" Zhou stood at the door of the upper room, shouting Song Qingyuan.

"Find my brother to help you rub it" Song Qingyuan said something and went into the upper room.

"If you don't have a conscience, I'll kiss you," Li said sourly.

Zhou sat on the edge of the kang and handed the mat to Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan sat down after taking it and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I want to discuss the matter of collecting vegetables with you." Zhou moved to Song Qingyuan's side, snorting lightly, "We don't have a single person in our family." ”

"Your father and your uncle are more rubbish than the other"

"Especially your father, who eats white rice every day, has the benefit of eliminating his head and making up his head, and the shadow of running away when something happens, he can't count on anything."

Zhou's heart was full of resentment and there was nowhere to vent, especially after Song Chengyi didn't go to the county with Old Man Song, he looked at Song Chengyi unpleasantly.

It's not pleasing to the eye.

Song Qingyuan listened silently, the old lady complained about the scumbag, what could she say.

The behavior of the scumbag father, she also despises it.

But the scumbag wants to stay at home, stay idle, and dream

"Now that every household's vegetable garden is fully cooked, it is best to harvest vegetables at this time, and the quantity is more and the price is cheaper."

"If it's too late, I'm afraid it'll be out of season." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Hmm" Zhou nodded in agreement, "I think so too"

"And if you want to collect more, you will earn it in the winter, and this year's year will be better."

Zhou paused and continued, "We sold it this year, and there will definitely be people following suit next year, and it won't be so easy to make money."

Zhou sighed, there are always people who follow and learn, which is really helpless.

Song Qingyuan nodded secretly, it seems that the last time the straw hat was traded, the Zhou family had accumulated a lot of experience and made a lot of progress.

First of all, be bold, don't be afraid to do things, look ahead.

Second, you don't need to be reminded to recognize the problem.

Sure enough, people still need to grow in practice.

Even an old peasant lady of Zhou's age has her own insight.

"Since you have decided to sell vegetables in winter, you have to harvest them early, and you can harvest them" Zhou looked at Song Qingyuan hesitantly.

"Songjia Village has notified here, and if you want to sell it, you can send it over." Song Qingyuan gave advice.

"For other villages, leave it to my father and uncle," Song Qingyuan said softly, "During this time, the private school is on holiday, and the uncle also has time." ”

"Your father and your uncle are unreliable," Zhou sighed.

This time it's a receiving, not a sale, and her two sons are not real people, so they have no choice but to pull money into their pockets.

If she didn't take out ten cents, these two people would take back a pound of vegetables for her, and she could still speak eloquently. The chapter content is being restored, so please visit it later.