Zhou pursed his lips, the expression on his face was dark, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Cross-legged, Zhou asked, "Dig your mother-in-law Ding to earn?" ”

"Yes! I dug it up, dried it and sold it. Song Qingyuan happily replied, Zhou changed the topic, and it was too late for her to be happy.

Hearing this, Zhou sneered, "No wonder your mother has carried a big basket out early in the morning every day for the past two days." ”

"Basket by basket digging back to the mother-in-law."

"In front of the door of the second room, there is sunshine everywhere."

"Even Shiro carries a basket and follows him out all day long."

"Dare to love is falling into the eyes of money." Zhou sneered, she felt that something was wrong, Li's lazy and gluttonous thing suddenly became diligent, and she got up so early in the morning.

Originally, I thought it was boring, but it turned out to be like this.

"The more my mother digs, the more money she pays to my milk, and my milk should be happy." Song Qingyuan answered with a grin.

That's right, too! Anyway, you have to pay half of what you earn.

Zhou thought secretly; No wonder that day, the second daughter-in-law was so anxious to fight for the same treatment as the two mothers and daughters in the big house.

It turned out that he had found a way to make money.

"Mother-in-law, how did you sell it? Where to sell? Zhou teased his eyelids and inquired.

"I dried it for five cents a pound and sold it in a pharmacy." Song Qingyuan replied.

"How do you know?" Zhou's strange, I haven't heard anyone say that my mother-in-law can sell it for so many years!

"I also heard from the people at the pharmacy." Song Qingyuan said casually.

Zhou nodded, and asked again, "You sell your mother-in-law, and your mother doesn't care if you want the money?" ”

Song Qingyuan smiled lightly, "I'll take it back for milk when I'm sold out, my mother doesn't know yet." ”

"Besides, our family is the milk master, of course, we can come with milk first." What Song Qingyuan said was a matter of course.

When Zhou heard that Song Qingyuan put her first, his heart was a lot more relaxed, and his expression eased.

In the end, until Song Qingyuan left the upper room, the Zhou family did not mention the matter of the five cents.

Song Qingyuan smiled secretly, she had passed this level.

From today on, she is their family, in addition to the Sun family, the Li family, and Song Qinglian, another person who can save private money in a bright and bright way.

Although Zhengda Guangming is still up for debate.

After all, this time she just took out a few pennies as a test.

Qian Shao Zhou acquiesced, so what if it was a hundred Wen, or even one or two silver? Can Zhou still resist the temptation?

Song Qingyuan didn't have a score in her heart, but this time she still relied on her to play the family card and coaxed the Zhou family.

It's hard to say in the future, Zhou may not eat this set every time.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard! Song Qingyuan, come on!

Song Qingyuan tightened his fingers and silently cheered himself up.

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

At night, it began to drizzle.

The light rain is dripping, and the next one is not over.

It wasn't until noon the next day that the sun began to clear.

The outhouse of the second room was full of mothers-in-law, and Li was pointing to the sky and scolding, "It's not a long-eyed thing, is it easy for me to make some money, these old mothers-in-law are wet." ”

"What kind of sin have I done, God is blocking my financial path like this......"

"Mother, save it, don't you have a sore throat? You've been scolding all morning. Song Qingyuan walked out of the back room, and her room was also full of mugwort leaves, mint, and various flower petals.

These are all picked up by Shiro yesterday afternoon, and he hasn't had time to dry them yet.

"It's raining all morning, and I have to make a lot less!" Li said bitterly.

"You can go mushroom picking."

After the rain is a good time to pick mushrooms.

"There are a lot of people, and when I go, the mushrooms will be gone." Li closed the window and climbed onto the kang.

It's no longer raining now, and when the sun dries the water underground, she can go out to dry her mother-in-law.

"Yesterday you told your mother-in-law about your mother-in-law?" Li Shi glared and looked at Song Qingyuan questioningly.

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

"You told your grandmother how did you sell it?" Lee asked.

"Sun-dried five cents a pound."

"You little dead girl, why are you so good with that old pious woman, you tell the truth." Li couldn't help but curse angrily.

The old woman already knew the price of her mother-in-law, and if she paid less, it would definitely be over.

Li pointed at Song Qingyuan, "You dead girl was born to kill me, it's easy for me to work hard to make some money!" ”

"It's a lot, and the sun-dried ones you dug are ten pounds."

"Ten catties is fifty dollars! You're not satisfied! Song Qingyuan said lightly.

"Hand in half, you still have twenty-five wen." She guessed that her mother would never make a real deal, and it would be good to be able to pay twenty wen.

"I was robbed of more than one or two, and I took out my dowry." Lee pouted.

"You have to blame Daddy and Uncle for this." Song Qingyuan Road.

"You're going to milk you." Li twisted his body unhappily.

Song Qingyuan shook his head and didn't argue with Li.

It's not a question of whether you want to be or not, if a little money can make the family harmonious and the elders happy, why not.

Zhou was scathing, but seeing her get up early and do embroidery work in the dark, Song Qingyuan's heart couldn't be hardened.

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

The sun was shining brightly after the rain, and a rainbow stretched across the blue sky, as if smiling at the earth again.

The flowers are also hung with crystal raindrops, which sparkle in the sun, which is particularly beautiful.

Song Qingyuan stepped on the muddy ground and cut flower branches.

This time there were more than twenty small baskets, and she specially pushed the cart.

Of course, the little follower, Shiro.

After being busy for nearly two hours, Song Qingyuan finally got these flower baskets ready.

With a small stick, he scraped the soles of his shoes and the mud on the edges of his shoes, and led Shiro to push the cart to the town.

Because of the rain, there aren't many people walking around town.

Song Qingyuan took Shiro and walked down the main street.

As he walked, he shouted, and as soon as he shouted a few times, people from the shops on the street came out.

"Little girl, wait a minute." The voice came.

Song Qingyuan looked at it, it was a woman in her thirties.

This woman she knew, was the proprietress of the Splendid Cloth Workshop.

Her rag head was bought at the Splendid Cloth Workshop, and the price was more affordable than other homes.

"Auntie, buy flowers?" Song Qingyuan asked with a smile.

"It's you little girl!" The proprietress of the splendid cloth workshop smiled, she had an impression of this little girl, and had come to her house to buy rags.

"I wanted to buy it yesterday, but there were customers and I couldn't leave."

"When I'm free, you'll all be sold out and leave." The proprietress said with a smile.

"That aunt is picking and choosing today, it just opened today, and you are the first one." Song Qingyuan's crisp road.

"I've heard that this flower has a lot to talk about......"

Song Qingyuan was about to be introduced, when he heard it again.

"I don't care about those words, as long as it looks good, I just hang it outside the shop to attract customers."

The proprietress pointed to the flower basket on the cart, "I want this, this, and the three over there." ”

"You give me a cheaper." The proprietress said neatly.

Song Qingyuan smiled and thought for a while, "That's it, buy five get one free, I'll give you one more." ”

"Boss, you're picking one."

The proprietress burst out laughing, "Little girl, you really know how to do business." ”

So I picked another one out of it.

With the first one to open, the later ones were also sold several one after another, and the rest of Song Qingyuan took Shiro to sell them in the streets and alleys.

Pick a place with a high gate compound to walk, rich and noble, spare money.

They were all sold out very quickly.

After completing today's task, Song Qingyuan was ready to take Shiro to eat meat buns.

When I walked to the mouth of the alley, a familiar word suddenly came.

"Brothers have been short of money lately, so borrow some money to spend ......"