The Song family, the new patriarch, the son of the third uncle, Song Zhenyuan.

Unexpected, reasonable.

Song Lizheng, Old Man Song, and the two giants of the Song family are fully supported.

Song Zhenyuan ascended to the position of patriarch without any suspense.

Song Chengzhong and Song Chengyi were deflated this time, Song Chengyi is okay, there is a workshop to manage.

Song Chengzhong had a deep grudge against this, "Dad, why don't you support me?" ”

Old Man Song glanced at it, "You are not this material. ”

"Go to the workshop, write and paint, teach and teach, manage this ......" Old Man Song waved his hand, "You can't do it!" ”

"Hey......" Song Chengzhong sighed, the results were all out, and it was useless to say anything.

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

East Cross Hospital.

Song Qingyuan and Erlang are discussing going to the north.

"Why don't you ask Second Uncle Cui and see if he is willing to go?" Song Qingyuan took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

While grinding, he said, "The person who can be trusted, except for the third uncle, is also the second uncle Cui......"

As for Song Chengli......

Song Qingyuan thought for a while, "Third Uncle, I'll go over and ask too." ”

In fact, she didn't plan to let Song Chengli go in her heart.

But except for Song Chengli, there is really no suitable candidate.

"You don't need to look for Second Uncle Cui." Erlang shook his head, "I'll go with the third uncle, our family will have an ox cart, and I will have an ox cart over there." ”

"Two truckloads of goods, it's almost the same." Jiro pondered.

"This ......," Song Qingyuan was a little worried, "the road may not be so safe." ”

"Heh......" Erlang sneered, not caring about it, "how can there be so many safe things." ”

"It's a rare opportunity, if you miss this time, there may not be a next time."

"I'll follow, write down the route, and we'll ...... ourselves in the future" Erlang curled the corners of his mouth, revealing his ambition without reservation.

Song Qingyuan sighed secretly; It's a good thing to be ambitious, and young people are most afraid of losing their fighting spirit.

But......

"The route of running the merchant is to write it down, and we may not be able to get through." Song Qingyuan guessed, "The sales channels on that road can't be said to have been accumulated after a few years, or even more than ten years. ”

"Then let's start accumulating ...... from now on," Jiro continued, with firmness in his eyes.

Song Qingyuan put down the inkstone, took out a brush, and wrote on the paper.

Write down the goods to be purchased and the things to inquire about when you go to the north.

After a while, he said, "Let's discuss this matter with my master." ”

Song Qingyuan raised his head, "If the third uncle can go with you, you can go......

If you want to break in, let's go out.

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

A moment later.

The Song family went to the room, and everyone gathered.

After listening to Erlang's story, Li exclaimed, "Oh, my eldest son! We can't go ......."

"Then there is no bandit in the north, beard or something, then in case I give you ......" Li Shi gestured on his neck, and he shivered twice.

Crying and mourning, he said, "My mother hasn't hugged her grandson yet......"

"In a peaceful and prosperous world, how can there be so many bandits, beards!" Erlang crossed his legs, and said in a dangling manner, "Then Wu Sanye has been fine when he has walked so many times, how can I have something to do as soon as I go......"

"Third uncle, are you going?" Erlang asked directly at Song Chengli.

"This ......," Song Chengli hesitated.

"Two taels of silver!" Erlang stretched out two fingers, "The third uncle will come with me for this trip, I will give the third uncle two taels of silver, and I will cover all the expenses on the road." ”

"It's not about silver, how can I ask you for silver!" Song Chengli waved his hand again and again and looked at Old Man Song, "I listen to my father about this." ”

Old Man Song crossed his hands and lowered his head without speaking.

The thoughts in my heart are constantly turning, if there is a third child following, it is okay.

If you go out and see, you can also increase your knowledge......

Moreover, that Wu Sanye has been gone for so many years, and there should be no problem in terms of safety.

Old Man Song raised his head, "That's it, third child, you can go with Erlang." ”

"Hey!" Song Cheng responded, "At that moment, I will pack my baggage and go to the county with Erlang when the time comes." ”

"Daddy......" Li shouted, how could the old man agree to Erlang to go, it was the north, the border pass.

Old Man Song ignored it.

Li Shi turned his head again and looked at Erlang with tears in his eyes, "Erlang, mother......"

"It's fine!" Erlang waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Yuan'er ......" Li turned in the direction of Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "Second brother can go if he wants...... If the eagle wants to fly, what we have to do is not to break his wings, but to set him free. ”

"That's a nice thing to say!" Jiro gave a thumbs up.

Old Man Song also laughed, "Our family garden is a good reader." ”

"Then you still need to say, who can compare to our family's garden......" Zhou glared at Old Man Song with disgust.

Old Man Song's expression was shocked. Now, he is being crushed to death by the Zhou family at home.

"Master, what do you need to bring back from home?" Song Qingyuan asked, "If there is, I can pour out an oxcart ......."

"No!" Old Man Song shook his head, "You guys like to buy whatever you like in the second room, and we don't want anything at home...... It was the mare's milk wine that brought me two jars.

"That's for sure!" Erlang patted his chest, stood up, and took out two taels of silver, "Third uncle, you accept this silver." ”

"No!! No! No! I can't take this! Song Chengli then stood up and pushed Erlang's hand back.

"The third uncle will go with me, delay your work, and delay you to earn money, if you don't accept this silver......" Erlang tilted his head, "Then I don't dare to let you follow......"

"This, how can a family collect cash, it's too foreign......" Song Chengli resolutely refused.

Erlang forcibly stuffed the silver into Song Chengli's arms, "No matter who goes with me, I have to give this silver, I can't rely on the third uncle to be honest, just take advantage of the third uncle." ”

"What do you mean by that...... How can a family say that they take advantage......" Song Chengli frowned, he didn't like to hear this.

Erlang insisted on giving it, but Song Chengli resolutely refused to accept it.

The two of them are stronger than the other.

"Third Uncle......" Song Qingyuan shouted, "If Third Uncle doesn't accept it, then we can only find someone else......"

Song Qingyuan turned his head to look at Erlang, and said deliberately, "Second brother, let's go find Second Uncle Cui, although Second Uncle Cui doesn't have a third uncle, he will definitely not take care of you like Third Uncle......"

"But Cui Lao Er will not refuse our family's silver."

"This, this ......" Song Chengli stood in place at a loss.

Song Qingyuan continued, "Mo'er cares about the silver I borrowed, I have asked her to pay it back, and now the third uncle is like this, which makes me very embarrassed......

This is not a lie, Song Qingyuan is really embarrassed.

She settled accounts with Sanfang, but now Sanfang refuses to settle accounts with her......

This is what she will do in the future!

"Yuan'er, the third uncle didn't mean that......" Song Chengli looked at Song Qingyuan anxiously, and explained incoherently, "That, that, the third uncle didn't want Mo'er not to pay back the money......"

"The third uncle is just ......"

"The third child!" Old Man Song interrupted Song Chengli's words, "You accept this silver, this is what you deserve." ”

"Family affection is family affection, silver is silver, since the property is divided, then each family is its own family......" Old Man Song's afterglow swept over Song Qingyuan, "If you don't accept it, it will be difficult to do the second room." ”

"Hey, I'll take it!"

In the end, Song Chengli still accepted two taels of silver. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~