Song Qingyuan looked at Li in shock, "Mother, isn't that your own brother?" ”

Li Shi rolled his eyes, "The daughter who marries out, the water that spills out!" ”

"Your mother, I'm spilling it now......"

"Splashed out, you still let your father and your brother come to work for your in-laws?" Song Qingyuan pouted.

"Humph! I didn't let it! Li snorted arrogantly, and his heart tightened proudly.

"I said before, let your uncle make a straw hat, and you also said that my elbow turned out, why are you turning now?" Lee asked.

"This time and that time!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"I don't understand what you say, it's all your reason anyway." Li snorted coldly and got into the bed.

Song Qingyuan chuckled, "There are cloth shoes, who will wear straw shoes." Straw sandals are not valuable, so they are sold to the poor to earn hard-earned money, and the subsidy is enough to subsidize the family, and it is impossible to get rich. ”

"It turns out that you don't have much money, it's not rare!" Li knew that her daughter's vision was getting higher and higher.

"Almost! The point is that I haven't made it up yet, so I don't know if I can make it up. Just tell me the general method and let my uncle figure it out. Song Qingyuan said.

She just provides an idea, an idea, whether it can be achieved or not, it depends on them.

This is also because the Li family is not bad to the Li family, if the relationship between the Li family and the Li family is not good, she doesn't even bother to say it.

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

The father and son of the Li family helped for two days and returned home with the picture drawn by Song Qingyuan.

Zhou's daughters at home made straw hats for a few days.

After discovering that the straw hat business was not doing well, he quickly ended this job.

The Song family returned to its former peace.

Song Qingyuan's life is also leisurely, the chickens in the family are gone, and the remaining pig does not need to be fed by her.

Song Qingyuan began to make soap, and the petals that Shiro picked before were all dried by her and put away.

This will be taken out and ground into powder, and when it comes to making soap, add it to it and see what effect it will have.

When Song Qingyuan finished finishing it and put it in a simple wooden mold, the Li family, who had gone out for a stroll in the morning, also came back.

He was still carrying a pile of plate oil in his hand.

"Mother, you are ......" Song Qingyuan said.

The corners of Li's mouth turned up, and he proudly raised the oil in his hand, "Don't think that if you don't teach me, I won't be able to figure it out myself." He went into the kitchen without looking back.

Song Qingyuan rolled her eyes, her mother was going to make soap......

Whether it is plagiarized or pondered by yourself, we will find out later.

A smile flashed in Song Qingyuan's eyes.

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

"Second daughter-in-law, what are you doing, the firewood at home is almost out of fire!" Zhou looked at the figure of Li in the kitchen and said with a straight face.

"Mother, why don't you have firewood for the wheat you just harvested?" Lee pouted.

muttered angrily, "Eccentric eyes, Yuan'er uses so much, don't say anything, I use a little and shake my face." ”

"What are you doing!" Zhou glanced at it, "The family just finished killing the pigs, so much plate oil, what are you still buying plate oil for, waste!" ”

"After a while, take my house and I'll put it away." Zhou's Road.

"What?" Li was shocked, this is a way to make money by himself, how can he give it to the old woman.

"No way!" Li shook his head and said, "Mother, I bought it myself." ”

"Where did you get the money, your money is not from the Song family." Zhou said as a matter of course.

Li Shi was not convinced, "Mother, my money is earned by selling straw hats, and you promised to reward us, you can't talk and don't count." ”

"Humph!" Zhou snorted coldly, "I haven't counted the money with you yet!" ”

"The Song family married a loser daughter-in-law like you, it's really eight lifetimes of mold."

Zhou scolded and went back to the upper room.

The old god of the Li family is here, and he didn't hear it, and there will be no less meat anyway.

At lunchtime, Li was still occupying the stove, and was scolded by Zhou again, which did not discourage Li's high enthusiasm.

found Song Chengli, and also helped her make a mold, and poured the finished things into the mold, which was preliminarily completed.

Li also moved the things to his room, waiting for them to solidify.

Li sat on the kang and looked at Song Qingyuan beautifully, "Yuan'er, my mother's soaphorn is also ready......

"Next time you sell it, Bang Niang will also sell it!"

"The price doesn't have to be too high, it's thirty-five wen."

Song Qingyuan squinted, "Mother, there are only thirty-five Wen sold on the market." ”

"Yes, I can do it at a price on the market, I don't want much." Li waved his hand generously.

"I don't have the ability, you still have to wait to make it, sell it yourself! Maybe you'll be able to sell forty wen. Song Qingyuan said.

"It will regulate your mother's ......," Li said angrily.

"And how much do you sell for?" Lee inquired.

"Shiwen!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"It's so cheap, you lie to me!" Lee didn't believe it.

The soaphorn is still thirty-five wen, but it is not as good as the soaphorn, and it is not as good as ten wen, so low!

Song Qingyuan shrugged, "That's the price!" "Believe it or not.

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself!"

Li saw that what Song Qingyuan said was quite true, and he was a little drumming in his heart, and hurriedly broke his fingers to calculate how much money she could earn.

Song Qingyuan pursed her lips and smiled, her mother lost her money.

"Squeak!" The door of the second room was pushed open, and Jiro stood at the door and hooked his hand into the house.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingyuan walked out, brought the door, and asked.

"Xiaxi Village, there is land for sale!" Erlang said close to Song Qingyuan's ear.

Song Qingyuan was overjoyed, and after inquiring for so many days, a small piece of land was finally sold.

Song Qingyuan pulled Erlang out of the courtyard gate, found a remote place, looked left and right, there was no one around, and then asked, "What kind of land?" How many acres are there? How much does it cost? ”

"There are six acres of inferior fields, and each acre is three and a half." Erlang said.

"The price of inferior fields is generally four taels, and the family is willing to sell it for three and a half because the child is sick and needs silver urgently."

"Three and a half, not bad!" Song Qingyuan said, in the past few days, she has also inquired about the price of land, the high-grade field is generally six taels of silver, the medium field is five taels, and the low-grade field is four taels.

These are relatively fair prices, and if there is no catastrophe, it is almost stable.

"If the land is fine, of course it would be nice to be able to buy it. But I don't have so much money in my hands. Song Qingyuan frowned.

The silver she had saved before in her hand, plus the share of the dry intestines during this time, was only seventeen taels.

Two taels left!

"I have money in my hand!" Erlang said.

Song Qingyuan has half of the dry intestines, Erlang also has half of the share, and the rest is equally divided among the brothers who follow him.

"Lend me!" Song Qingyuan said, "In the division of dry intestines, it is also returned!" ”

At the current sales rate of dry sausage, it will not take a few days to pay off.

Jiro shook his head, "Don't borrow it, I'm going to buy it with you." ”