Song Qingyuan frowned.

At this time, the weather is already very cold, and I am only wearing a sweater outside, and if it is frozen, it will be difficult to get sick.

"Where's the clothes?" Song Qingyuan asked.

Shiro sniffed, his small eyes narrowed, and said, "I have a new friend, so I don't have anything to give him." ”

"He likes my fur coat so much, I'll give it to him directly......" Shiro waved his hand, looking crisp and generous.

"Really?" Song Qingyuan said suspiciously.

"Really! It's true! It's more real than silver! Shiro nodded vigorously.

Song Qingyuan said again, "What about the return gift you received?" ”

"What? What's in return? Shiro had a confused expression.

Song Qingyuan walked over, pulled Shiro, and led him into the shop, "You give a friend a fur coat, shouldn't your friend give you a gift in return?" ”

"Oops!" Shiro patted his head and widened his eyes, "Sister, I may have been deceived......"

"That kid, you didn't even give a gift in return......" Shiro looked angry, "I have to go to him......" said Shiro, and Shiro was about to go out.

Song Qingyuan looked at it calmly.

Shiro walked a few steps, and seeing that Song Qingyuan didn't drag him, he couldn't play anymore, so he said, "That kid, maybe it's gone far, I can't catch up with me now......"

"Hey, I can only admit that I am unlucky......" Shiro said helplessly.

"It's okay!" Song Qingyuan gently patted Shiro's head.

Shiro's heart rose and moved, and just wanted to be coquettish, he heard Song Qingyuan say, "Let's go, sister will lead you to report to the official, your fur coat, a few taels of silver......"

"If you catch him, you will definitely put him in prison......"

Going to jail?

Shiro's neck shrunk, "Sister, he's still a little baby, or just forget it......"

"No way!" Song Qingyuan looked resolute, "It's not easy for our Song family to make money, a few taels of silver is enough for a family of five to live for a year, we can't waste it like this." ”

"Let's go!" Song Qingyuan grabbed Shiro and walked out.

Shiro stood still and pursed his lips, "Wow! cried out, "Sister, I lied, I lost the fur coat......"

Subsequently, Shiro learned what had happened.

Bear kids!

Greedy for small gains, suffer big losses!

Song Qingyuan twisted Shiro's ears, "Go back and write me a hundred big characters, you can't play if you can't finish writing!" ”

"Also, your kawaii suit is gone, take it off for me......"

"Yes!" Shiro wilted, his expression depressed.

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

Early the next morning, Erlang drove the ox cart with Song Qingyuan, and Shiro prepared to return to Songjia Village.

Shiro sat in the car sullenly.

The majesty of the time of coming is no longer there.

His kawaii suit was officially confiscated.

Shiro has also changed from a fashionable little adult who imitates modernity to a rustic country baby.

Even a country baby is not as good as it, because his clothes are more earthy.

The big shabby padded jacket wrapped around his chubby body, Shiro was depressed, and he didn't know where his sister found this set of tattered clothes.

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

"Shiro, why did you become like this?" Song Qingmo exclaimed in surprise and looked at Shiro with strange eyes.

"Humph!" Shiro snorted, don't overdo it, don't speak.

"Add five big letters!" Song Qingyuan's voice came from behind.

Shiro's chubby face was full of bitterness, "Sister Mo'er......"

"How did you become like this?" Song Qingyuan reminded, with an unknown bad taste.

Shiro lowered his head, "I made a mistake, my sister punished ......"

"Flutter!" Song Qingmo laughed.

Shiro carried Song Qingyuan on his back and slashed it fiercely.

Song Qingmo didn't care either, and looked back provocatively.

The two youngest children of the Song family began to fight again.

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

East Cross Hospital.

Song Qingyuan and Song Qingmo nested together on the kang.

"Yuan'er, the first batch of chickens has been raised and can be sold, do you want it?" Song Qingmo asked, if Song Qingyuan didn't want it, she would sell it on the set.

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan sat up and asked, "I remember the first batch, it's fifty, right?" ”

"Yes!" Song Qingmo nodded.

"I want them all." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Then from tomorrow onwards, I will let my mother kill two ...... every day" Song Qingmo also sat up.

Now Song Qingyuan collects ducks, that is, two ducks a day, and sometimes, occasionally one more.

After the duck was processed by Ye's, it was taken by Erlang to the natural residence.

Erlang was not there, so he was sent over by Song Chengli.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "This time it's not a day, tomorrow I will let the third uncle and the third aunt help slaughter all the chickens and dispose of them." ”

"All slaughtered?" Song Qingmo gasped.

That's fifty chickens!

Not five!

"That's right! Slaughter them all! Song Qingyuan said, "It's winter now, and you can put it outside." ”

"Oh...... So that's it! Song Qingmo nodded.

Song Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow I will ask Aunt Lao Gen to come over to help, and by the way, I will ask her if she is willing to work for a long time." ”

Liu Laogen is already a long-term worker of the Song family, and Liu Laogen's daughter-in-law is also in the workshop, cooking for hired workers, and her daily salary is five Wen.

If you turn into a long-term worker, you can also help the family work by the way, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

The next day, Song Qingyuan told Lao Gen's daughter-in-law about it, and the treatment was the same as Liu Laogen's, three taels a year, clothes for four seasons, and no food and housing.

During the New Year's holidays, there will be gifts and rewards.

Lao Gen's daughter-in-law readily agreed, with this good thing, how many people can't look forward to it, and she will not agree if she is stupid.

It doesn't matter if you don't have food and accommodation, her home is nearby, just go back to live and eat.

After everything was arranged, Lao Gen's daughter-in-law followed Song Chengli and the Ye family and began to kill chickens.

Wipe the neck, hot water hair removal, disembowelment.

Song Qingyuan, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, and Zhou also came over to help.

Zhou is responsible for removing the skin of the processed chicken, and cutting off the chicken head, neck, legs, feet, and wings with a kitchen knife.

Song Qingyuan and the three of them, holding several wooden basins, were responsible for putting up chicken hearts, chicken livers, chicken treasures, chicken heads, chicken legs, chicken feet, chicken wings, chicken skins, and chicken necks.

After all 50 chickens were slaughtered, Song Chengli loaded everything except chicken liver and chicken into an ox cart and sent them all to the natural residence.

Natural habitat for barbecue.

"What about the rest of the chicken?" Song Qingmo asked.

Song Qingyuan smiled mysteriously, "Make chicken balls." ”

"What about the chicken liver?" Song Qingmo asked.

"Uh...... Eat this yourself. Song Qingyuan smiled.

In modern times, there is no chicken liver for the test.

Take two chickens with only chicken left, and a small basin, about twenty or so chicken livers, and hand them to Zhou, "Milk, keep this for our family to eat." ”

Zhou frowned, "We have chickens." ”

"Our family is left with favors, and I am not short of this money now." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

Zhou didn't shirk.

Song Qingyuan turned around, took another small basin, a dozen or so chicken livers, and a chicken, and handed them to Lao Gen's daughter-in-law, "Let's add food to the employees of the workshop." ”

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