Yulin County.

Song Chengli went to deliver the goods, and the old man Song took the silver to buy the New Year's gift for Master Qian.

Song Qingyuan, Li's, Shiro, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, San Lang and others, while shopping, discussed the purchase of New Year's goods.

"What are we going to buy?" Song Qingmo asked.

"Chicken, fish, these have to be bought for the New Year, and the meat is not needed, we have our own." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Let's buy some more pastries, sister" Shiro tugged at Song Qingyuan's hand.

"Okay!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "Then two boxes of bad cakes, and then buy a box of steamed cheese with sugar and a box of Lianyun cake." ”

This is Shiro's favorite food, and the price is also affordable.

"Uh-huh!" Shiro grinned.

"Buy some more melon seeds, peanuts." Lee's Road.

"Then ten catties of melon seeds and five catties of peanuts." Song Qingyuan said, "What else?" ”

"Let's buy some frozen pears, too." Lee continued.

Song Qingyuan nodded, there is no fruit in winter, frozen pears are fine, "Then come five catties." ”

"And sugar cubes!" Shiro shouted.

"Five pounds!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"I also have to buy big red paper, which we use to write couplets, blessing characters, and cut window flowers." Song Qingmo said.

The readers of the Song family, the couplets in previous years were all written by Mr. Song or Song Chengzhong.

The window grille was also cut by Zhou with his daughter-in-law, but this daughter-in-law does not include Li.

"Let's buy more big red paper this year, and let's also write couplets and blessing characters together, and sell them in the town." Song Qingyuan said, "Let's buy some more colored paper, pull small flags, and paste tree branches." ”

"What are you pulling small flags and sticking tree branches?" Song Qingmo asked puzzled.

"When we get home, let's do it together, and you'll know." Song Qingyuan still remembers that when he was a child, whenever the Chinese New Year was over, there would always be one or two hemp ropes in the yard.

Paste triangular colored paper, pick up two large branches, paste pink paper flowers, make plum blossoms in full bloom, and insert them at the gate.

Later, the economy developed rapidly, and every family lived in a building, pulling small flags, and sticking tree branches was gradually replaced by colored lanterns.

The taste of the New Year when he was a child is getting weaker and weaker, and only good memories remain, thinking like this, Song Qingyuan can't help but look forward to it.

"Yuan'er, won't our couplets sell well?" Saburo said worriedly, "There are quite a lot of couplets sold in the town......"

Song Qingyuan said with a smile, "It doesn't matter to the third brother, we don't write couplets to make money, it doesn't matter how much we sell or how little we sell, we just can't sell it, we can also give it to people we know well in the village." ”

"I just want people to write."

The sense of accomplishment of watching your own handwritten words being bought and pasted on the door may stimulate your child's joy in learning.

"Yuan'er, I want to write the word Fu!" Song Qingmo responded first, and then pursed her lips, "But I can't write couplets." ”

"It doesn't matter if you can't write, I'll teach you." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!" Song Qingmo nodded happily.

"I also write, and Yuan'er also teaches me." Song Qingrong answered softly.

"Good!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Sister...... Shiro's little eyes rolled around, "I haven't learned the word Fu yet, so I don't have to write it, right?" ”

Song Qingyuan pinched Shiro's chubby face, this bear child who doesn't like to study.

"I can teach you, you write this character specifically, and the money from the sale will be yours." Song Qingyuan threw out the bait and turned his head, "You are the same......"

Shiro's eyes lit up immediately, "Sister, I've decided, I'm going to learn this word hard." ”

"Yuan'er, where is my mother?" Li squeezed over, "My mother can also write." ”

That's a good idea!

"The mother is also counted as one, the money on the big red paper is mine, the blessing characters that are sold, and the money for the couplets are yours." Song Qingyuan's bright road.

"Yuan'er, I can ...... the money on the red paper" San Lang didn't finish his words and was interrupted by Song Qingyuan.

"Third brother, I'm not bad for money!" Song Qingyuan patted his waist, "So don't be polite to me." ”

"Write well, sell the money, we can buy New Year's gifts for our families." Song Qingyuan mobilized everyone's enthusiasm.

"Good!" "Good!" The crowd responded with joy.

I began to look forward to it, thinking, couplet, Fu Zi sold for money, what do you want to buy?

"Sister, I want firecrackers." Shiro pointed to the firecracker stall.

"Buy a hexagram and put it at home." Song Qingyuan scratched Shiro's nose, "You are still too young, you are not allowed to let it go if you are not safe, and when you are nine years old, I will buy it for you." ”

"Ah, it's going to take three years." Shiro's little face drooped.

"It's going to be the New Year soon, and there are still two years, soon." Song Qingyuan comforted.

Shiro's eyes turned to the other side, "Sister, I want a small lantern." ”

"This can be had!" Song Qingyuan nodded and asked the others, "Do you want a little lantern?" ”

San Lang, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo are still children in her eyes.

It's in a child's nature to love to play.

"Yes!" Song Qingmo was the first to raise her hand.

"I'll forget it." Saburo shook his head and put on the appearance of a big brother.

"Yuan'er, we spend our own money on the lanterns." Song Qingrong whispered, "Milk, don't let you spend money indiscriminately." ”

Song Qingrong was afraid that Song Qingyuan would be criticized by the Zhou family, and she was also afraid that Song Qingyuan would buy it for them out of her own pocket.

Song Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "Okay!" ”

Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo both saved a sum of money in their hands.

"You buy it yourself, too." Song Qingyuan said to Shiro, she gave Shiro a penny of pocket money every day, and Shiro's food was rubbed at Li's place, so he didn't need to spend money.

Pocket money was saved.

The last time Shiro counted with the money jar in his arms, there were still more than eighty yuan.

Shiro was reluctant, a little reluctant, and pestered Song Qingyuan with chirps.

"I'll buy it for Shiro, I've saved some books for copying." Saburo said beside him.

Shiro's eyes lit up, only to hear Song Qingyuan refuse, "Let him buy it himself." ”

Shiro's little face drooped again, and he nodded helplessly.

dragged Song Qingyuan to buy a small lantern, let Song Qingyuan put it on him first, and then go back to return it, Song Qingmo, and Song Qingrong also picked one each.

"Yuan'er, won't you buy it?" Song Qingmo said, "I'll send you, I have money." ”

Choked up and choked up the strange novel

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I don't want it, I'm not interested in lanterns." ”

After a while, they were ready to go back to the station.

Li stood in front of Song Qingyuan, stripped his hair, "Yuan'er, did you forget something?" ”

Song Qingyuan looked at Li suspiciously, only to see Li constantly fiddling with his hair, Song Qingyuan patted his head and remembered.

Last time, in order to anger Song Chengyi, he agreed to buy silver noodles for the Li family.

Since you agreed......

"Let's go, let's go to the silver building ......" Song Qingyuan waved his hand, and the Li family followed up, followed by a series of small followers.

The New Year is approaching, and there are many people who buy jewelry, and there are more customers in the silver building.

A wave of three or two people, guided by a buddy, was in front of the counter picking out jewelry.

Looking at Song Qingyuan, the guy's eyes lit up and shouted, "Miss Song......"

Immediately gave another guy beside him a look, and hurriedly came over to greet Song Qingyuan.

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Chapter 218: Buying New Year's Goods