Chapter 422: The Cui Family's Request
Carrying two jars of wine, looking for Song Chengzhong?
Is there something to ask for?
"Auntie, aunt, come in and sit ......" Song Qingyuan greeted warmly, invited the two into the upper room, and he went into the study to find Song Chengzhong.
The Song family went to the room.
Xiao Zhou and Zhou sat together, shook hands and talked.
Old man Cui sat on the chair on the other side and listened patiently.
After a while, Song Qingyuan and Song Chengzhong walked in.
Song Qingyuan was next to Zhou.
Song Chengzhong also pulled a chair and sat down, and asked, "Auntie, do you have something to look for me?" ”
"Ahh Xiao Zhou nodded, looked at Song Chengzhong, and then looked at Zhou, "That's the case...... Didn't Seizhong teach Shiro to read and read at home? ”
"Look, can I send my three grandchildren over......"
"That bundle ......" Xiao Zhou looked at Old Man Cui.
Old man Cui immediately took out two silver horns from his cuffs and put them on the kang, "Look at this ......"
Song Qingyuan's eyes swept away, it was two taels.
Three children give two taels, not high.
The bundle of private school for children's enlightenment is one or two a year, which is half cheaper than the school.
However, the relationship between the two families is good, and it is nothing to give a little.
If you pay the money normally, you don't have to come to the Song family to find Song Chengzhong.
Zhou pushed the silver and pushed it to Xiao Zhou's feet, "What is the relationship between our two families, even if the child is sent, there is nothing to bind." ”
"The boss teaches one at home, and teaches four, and sends them all." Zhou said, "If you want to learn from your two granddaughters, you can also send them." ”
"My family Rong'er, Mo'er follows the old university." Zhou patted Xiao Zhou's hand and said earnestly, "The girl is readable, literate, and can raise her identity when she gets married in the future." ”
"Look at my Lian'er, and then look at my garden, these are all ready-made examples." Speaking of Song Qingyuan, Zhou couldn't help but be proud.
Who has her granddaughter is powerful, caring and filial, and can still earn money to support the family.
"Rong'er, Mo'er will not be ...... in the future," Xiao Zhou said, envious in his heart.
These granddaughters of the Song family can't be wrong in the future.
"The female baby won't be sent, and the male baby will come, it's troublesome enough to be honest......" Xiao Zhou looked at Zhou gratefully, "All these years, thanks to the second sister for taking care of me." ”
"What are you polite to me!" Zhou's disgust.
She has been related to Xiao Zhou's since she was a child, and Xiao Zhou's willingness to marry Songjia Village was partly because she was here.
Over the years, the two families have supported each other, and their relationship has been getting better and better.
"Let them all come over tomorrow......" Zhou explained.
............
The next day, Lao Cui's family sent people over.
Three children, one in the Cui family's big house, is twelve years old this year.
The other two are in the second room of Cui's house, and they are nine and seven years old.
At the same time, the Cui family brought a jar of wine and two boxes of pastries, a basket of eggs, a few catties of frozen tofu, and a few pairs of uppers made by Xiao Zhou's own hands.
It's all for the Zhou family.
"What are you doing with these things?" Zhou was disgusted, "I brought two jars of wine yesterday, and I took it today, and this money didn't come from the wind." ”
Old man Cui smiled innocently, "It's not worth any money, a heart." ”
"Just this once!" Zhou pretended to be angry and warned, "Not next time!" ”
"Hey! Not next time. Old man Cui responded.
Copying the hallway.
Song Qingmo grabbed Song Qingyuan and whispered, "Yuan'er, did the old Cui family send the child over?" ”
"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded.
Song Qingmo frowned, "There are three male babies in his house, so it is inconvenient for my sister and I to go to the study......"
Song Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, he knew that men and women were defenses at such a young age?
"Hey!" Song Qingmo sighed, "One of the three children of the old Cui family is twelve years old, only one year younger than my sister, what if you see my sister!" ”
Song Qingmo's face was small and wrinkled together, "My sister has a soft temperament, and she won't say anything if she suffers, I'm afraid that she will be wronged." ”
Song Qingyuan smiled dumbly, this is once bitten by a snake, and he has been afraid of the well rope for ten years?
"How old are you......" Song Qingyuan rubbed Song Qingmo's head, "How can you look like a little parent, and you're worried that Sister Rong'er is here." ”
Song Qingmo pursed her lips, "My father is honest, my mother is timid, my sister is too weak, I don't worry about it, what else can I do." ”
Belch......
Song Qingmo knows their three rooms quite well.
"It doesn't matter if you don't go to the study, you know almost all the simple words, if you don't know, ask the uncle, ask Brother Lang, the third brother can do it." Song Qingyuan said.
"Hey! That's all it takes......" Song Qingmo sighed.
............
At the end of the day, Liu Laogen came back from the county.
brought back the silk that Old Man Song helped buy, as well as Lu Mingxuan's message.
"Mr. Lu said that Mrs. Lu's cloth village has a new batch of good fabrics, which came from the Shu region, and it is called Shu brocade."
"I also said that two hundred taels of silver, it is enough to make a quilt cover, and I asked you, do you want it?" Liu Laogen asked.
"Yes!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "Uncle Gen, when you go to the county again, come to me to get the silver and help me bring the fabric back." ”
"Hey!" Liu Laogen responded.
After the two of them briefly said a few words, Song Qingyuan hugged the silk and took the duck down into the old house.
I found Sun and told me about making eiderdown quilts.
"Done! I'll transfer two people and make you a duck down duvet first. Sun responded happily, she only thought that the duvet was Song Qingyuan's own.
Although the manpower of the workshop is not enough, it is not enough now.
But now Song Qingyuan is the big owner of the workshop, and she has made a lot of money with Song Qingyuan, and she can't refuse this request.
"Auntie, let's publicize this batch of eiderdown quilts, and they are called duvets." Song Qingyuan instructed.
It seemed to her that all the little fluff was about the same length.
If others think that it is made of duck feathers, they are also considered capable.
At least she can't take the initiative to expose business opportunities herself.
"Done!" Sun smiled, "It's still Yuan'er's thoughtfulness." The duvet is your idea, you give the silver, the workshop is just two hired workers, we can't share the silver with you. ”
Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I said that I would be responsible for coming up with ideas." ”
Song Qingyuan thought, since the partnership, don't care about the gains and losses.
After all, she was willing to pull the Sun family.
Moreover, if a duvet is to be made for a long time, it must be classified as a workshop.
After talking to Sun about the duvet, Song Qingyuan took another batch of eiderdown into the upper room.
"Milk, there's still muslin at home, right?" Song Qingyuan asked.
Zhou raised his head, "Yes, you want to use it?" ”
"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan sat down and opened the eiderdown, "Milk, you help me use this, make me a small quilt, and make one for you and your grandfather." ”
"This duvet made of eiderdown is warm." Song Qingyuan Road.
"Eiderdown?" Zhou was puzzled.
Song Qingyuan leaned over and whispered a few words.
"The duck's small hair can also be made into quilt ......" Zhou felt strange, "Okay, let it go, I'll make it for you." ”
After speaking, Zhou moved to the kang, "Look at it, what color cloth do you want?" ”
"This ......," Song Qingyuan pointed to a light blue cloth.
Zhou looked over and pulled it out casually.
"I'll do it for you first." Zhou's Road.
"Milk is so good to me!" Song Qingyuan hugged Zhou.
The relationship between people is like this, as long as you manage it carefully, you can harvest a sincerity.