Chapter 29 Child Labor

When Song Qingyuan went into the room, Sun and Song Qinglian were sitting on the kang with their heads down, each holding an embroidery in their hands.

Zhou sat cross-legged on the kang head, and embroidery work was also placed next to him.

Song Chengli sat on a stool by the kang, with a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

"Yuan'er, your third uncle said that you sold the basket for four yuan." Zhou stared at Song Qingyuan and said, "Tell me how you sell it?" ”

"How can this be sold, isn't it the town's market today?"

"I gave it a try, and it sold." Song Qingyuan said.

"The little basket is so easy to sell?" Zhou asked, with doubts in his eyes.

"Hmm." Song Qingyuan nodded affirmatively, "It will be sold in a while." ”

"It's a pity that my third uncle made up four, and there are still people who want it later." Song Qingyuan had regret on his face.

"If only I made more of it, I would definitely be able to sell it." Pretending to be inadvertent.

"Such a big basket is only two pennies, and such a small basket can be sold for one penny." Song Qinglian asked in disbelief.

"That's not it, I'll give all the money to my third uncle."

"If you can't sell it, where will I get the money!" Song Qingyuan said as a matter of course.

"Since it's so easy to sell, then the third child, you can make more small baskets today, and sell them tomorrow, tomorrow is not a set, and I don't know if anyone can buy it." Zhou said worriedly.

"It should be possible! There are so many people living in the town, and most of the money they buy is from the town. Song Qingyuan continued.

"In our village, we all use big baskets, which are practical and practical."

"The people in the town don't have a vegetable garden, so they can only grow some vegetables in the yard, and they don't need such a big basket, and the small ones are just right." Song Qingyuan analyzed.

"That's possible, too." Zhou nodded, believing Song Qingyuan's words.

"Today, the third child will make up more, and tomorrow morning, I will take it to the town to sell."

"Get back the money you sold, don't spend it indiscriminately!" Zhou's eyes looked at Song Qingyuan sternly.

"Don't worry, I won't spend it. The third uncle made up a few baskets, all of which were counted, and they couldn't be faked. Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Alright, you go out and play." Zhou waved his hand and sent Song Qingyuan away.

"Mother, I'm out too." Song Chengli stood up and walked out behind Song Qingyuan.

He wants to take advantage of the good weather to make up a few more subsidies to supplement the family.

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

Song Qingyuan entered the upper room, and Shiro also came back with a large basket of mugwort leaves.

Li sat under the window and beckoned, "Shiro come here!" ”

"What are you doing, mother? What about my sister? Shiro looked east and west, but didn't find Song Qingyuan.

"Let your milk call the house." Li said casually, his eyes staring at the contents of Shiro's basket.

Shiro hurriedly took the basket behind him.

Li slapped Shiro on the body, "You dead, let me take a look." ”

"Then you can't rob it, it's for my sister." I have to exchange it for candy.

Thinking about the sugar, Shiro's saliva began to secrete, and saliva was about to flow out again.

"What am I robbing you of this!" Li Shi glanced at Shiro and pulled Shiro's basket, "Why are these old Ai Ye." ”

"I don't know, my sister asked me to pick it." Shiro said honestly, anyway, he just picked.

Li Shi rolled his eyes and asked, "Your sister didn't say what she wanted these old Ai Ye for?" ”

"I didn't say it." Shiro shook his head, "If you want to know, just ask my sister." ”

Li pouted, if she told me, I would still have to ask you.

Li's eyes flashed, and he smiled at Shiro, "Don't do it for your sister, you dig your mother-in-law for your mother, and your mother will also give you candy to eat." ”

"How much?" Shiro asked with a wink.

"How much did your sister give you?" Lee asked rhetorically.

"Such a basket of grass, my sister will give you two ......" Shiro's eyes gurgled and rolled, "No, my sister will give me three pieces of candy." ”

"So many ......" isn't that the same as her, three pieces of candy are also a penny.

Li folded his fingers and calculated, "A basket of mugwort leaves and three pieces of candy is a penny." ”

"If it's a basket of mothers-in-law, it should be able to get a pound, right?"

One pound and five wen, and it only costs one penny to buy three pieces of candy for Shiro, and the Li family clapped his hands, which is cost-effective.

"Shiro goes down, you and your mother will dig up your mother-in-law, and your mother will give you three pieces...... No, my mother will give you four pieces. Li held out four fingers.

"Okay!" Shiro nodded happily, his eyes narrowed and he smiled, his value increased.

Shiro laughed enough and said, "You have to show me the candy first." ”

Li's eyes flashed, and he said angrily, "Mother can still lie to you." ”

"You have no money, and my grandmother has taken all the money." Shiro said. That day, the Zhou family grabbed the money, but he saw it all.

"Who said I don't have any money, what do you think it is?" Li took out the penny he had earned from Song Qingyuan.

Dark passages; Thankfully, it didn't take it.

"It's really rich! That's fine! Shiro's eyes lit up, and he nodded happily when he saw Qian.

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

After a while, Song Qingyuan came out, and Shiro ran over to hand in the task.

happily took two pieces of candy, pinched one piece, and put it in his mouth.

By the way, he told Song Qingyuan that he was going to change the owner in the afternoon.

Song Qingyuan listened to it and looked at Li with a smile.

The Li family has and only has a penny, how can it be enough to pay Shiro four pieces of candy.

Shiro was still too young and was deceived by the Lee family.

Li was seen through by Song Qingyuan, and he was not weak-hearted, and he grinned greatly.

"Yuan'er, what did your grandmother tell you to do?" Li asked as he cleaned up his mother-in-law.

"Let me sell the basket tomorrow." Song Qingyuan Road.

"What basket?" Lee asked.

"The third uncle made a few small baskets for me, and I sold them, and today my grandmother asked the third uncle to weave them, and I will sell them tomorrow morning." Song Qingyuan said truthfully.

"How much did it sell?" Lee asked.

"A small basket of one penny, sold for four wen."

"What about the money?" Lee's eyes lit up.

"Give me milk, of course."

"You ......," Li said and couldn't help but want to do it, "You're stupid! What are you doing for her! ”

"I'll give it to my third uncle, and my third uncle will give me milk." Song Qingyuan said.

"What are you doing for your third uncle!" Li glared at Song Qingyuan.

"The basket was made by my third uncle, and of course the money from the sale was given to my third uncle."

"You dead girl, why are you so stupid!" Li jumped to his feet angrily, "Your third uncle gave you the basket, it is yours, and the money from the sale is also yours." ”

"I'll get some money from you, and I'll have to do this and that."

"When you go to your third uncle, you gave him four cents for nothing, you are a dead girl who eats inside and out." The more Li spoke, the more aggrieved he felt.

When she had private money, she bought food for Song Qingyuan, but now that she has no money, Song Qingyuan treats her like this, and she feels sad when she thinks about it.

"I'm giving it for nothing!" Song Qingyuan retorted.

"Mother, don't worry about it so much, get your mother-in-law with peace of mind." Song Qingyuan threw down a sentence and went to get her Ai Ye.