Li Shi smiled, "Others can't sell fish, but my daughter's fish can definitely be sold." ”

Song Qingyuan gave Li an expression that counted him as acquaintance, and said, "As long as the fish can be raised, I will definitely be able to toss it out, but it really can't be sold, and it's not bad for us to eat it ourselves!" ”

"The ditch land itself is not valuable, digging a pond is only a personal salary, and if the fish are young, my grandmother's family has it. If you raise it for your own consumption, it's enough for my grandmother's family to ask for some. ”

"If you want to sell for money, you can also go to a small fishing village to collect fish fry and fish larvae, and if you want to come to those small fish, it is not worth a few dollars."

"Besides, in addition to fish, we can also grow lotus, lianzi, and lotus roots, whether we eat them ourselves or sell them, it's good."

"The most important thing is that the cost is low."

Song Qingyuan groaned slightly, "Three acres of land to build a house is a bit bigger, and we can also circle an orchard on this land." ”

"Orchard?" Old Man Song asked.

"That's right! Orchard! Song Qingyuan smiled slightly, "This year, I sold hawthorn cakes, hawthorn rolls, and hawthorn slices to make some money." I think next year, those hawthorns won't be able to grab ......"

Song Qingyuan shook his head, hawthorn can make money, and there must be a lot of people who rob it.

Even if you don't know how to make hawthorn cakes or the like, you can grab hawthorn to sell, and you may not be able to get her turn when the time comes.

"The best thing to do is for us to transplant the hawthorn trees back and plant them ourselves."

"I will give the hawthorn recipe to the family. In the future, the family will also have a fixed livelihood. Song Qingyuan said.

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Song and Zhou were stunned at the same time.

If you follow Song Qingyuan's train of thought, then why don't the Song family worry about making a fortune.

Old Man Song looked at Song Qingyuan excitedly, "Yuan'er, are you really willing to hand over the method to the family?" ”

"Of course!" Song Qingyuan nodded solemnly, "I am also the granddaughter of the Song family, I definitely hope that the family will get better and better." ”

Song Qingyuan has enough confidence, and Old Man Song will be moved.

The practice of orchards, hawthorn products, and a fixed livelihood, this is a one-time dried vegetable that can be bought for a long time, which is much more meaningful.

Song Qingyuan waited for the old man to nod proudly, but Li suddenly came over.

Sticking to Song Qingyuan's ear, he said softly, "You are stupid! You handed over the hawthorn method to the family, and what else did you use to save the dowry. ”

Song Chengyi also moved over step by step, and whispered, "Girl, there is no hawthorn, my father can go out and collect it for you, you don't have to hand over the method to the family." ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head gently, "I've already decided, and the method will be handed over to the family." ”

Song Chengyi and Li's thoughts, she understands! The two of them hope that the money can stay in the hands of the second room, even if it is not in their own hands, they are willing.

But that's not what she's for.

Finding a regular livelihood for her family was an idea she had before.

Song Chengyi, Li saw Song Qingyuan's refusal, and hung his head in frustration.

After a while, Song Chengyi screamed, "Oh, my daughter is so generous." ”

was so generous that he was dripping blood in his heart, Song Chengyi sighed slightly, he couldn't make friends in vain, he had to ask for some benefits.

"It's a pity, my daughter won't have a way to save a dowry in the future......" Song Chengyi said, but his eyes were staring at Old Man Song.

Old Man Song was slightly touched and fell into deep thought.

Song Chengyi immediately said, "My daughter's brain is so good, she will definitely not let the family lose money, I am in favor of buying land." ”

Li Shi also raised his hand, "I approve of it too!" ”

Erlang knew Song Qingyuan's ability, and he would not object, "I agree." ”

"I'm for it too!" Shiro raised his little fat hand, "Raise fish, and there will be fish to eat in the future." Fruit trees were planted, and fruit was eaten. ”

When it comes to eating, Shushiro is the happiest.

San Lang also raised his hand silently, the orchard, raising fish, and planting lotus flowers sounded good.

"We're in favor of it too!" Song Qingmo and Song Qingrong also raised their hands.

Song Qingmo urged Song Chengli and Ye, "Dad, mother, raise your hand." ”

"This ...... It's an orchard and a fish farmer, can it be reliable? Song Chengli hesitated.

Ye also flashed worried.

Song Qingmo was annoyed, "You don't believe Yuan'er!" Song Qingmo snorted, and took advantage of the disdain between Ye and Song Chengli, and raised their hands.

shouted, "My father, my mother agrees." ”

"You!" "You!" Song Chengli, Ye exclaimed in a low voice, the husband and wife glanced at each other and lowered their heads one after another.

Song Chengzhong thought slightly, if he could really raise fish, it would be good.

Especially the lotus flower......

Scholars like to be vassals and elegant, and Song Chengzhong is no exception, and said, "I see this as well."

"I agree too!" Sun said gently, Song Qingyuan is willing to take out the method of making money, what reason does she have to object.

Sun quietly looked at Song Qingyuan, this little girl, she was getting more and more incomprehensible.

In the past, she did everything possible to ask Song Qingyuan to hand over the money-making method in her hand to the public middle school.

Song Qingyuan was reluctant in every way, and even did not hesitate to tear his face.

Now, she is no longer playing with that idea, and the family has also acquiesced to Song Qingyuan's business, but Song Qingyuan handed it over by herself.

Sun's thoughts were a little confused, she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out.

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

Song Qingyuan smiled slightly, it was expected that so many people would support her.

As long as she can create profits for the Song family, the Song family will not oppose her.

"Grandpa, what do you think?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Done! Yes! What else can't be done! Old Man Song applauded again and again.

Yutang also said that the planning of the orchard is really in line with the old man Song's mind.

With an orchard comes a fixed income.

Even if you only earn a few taels a year, it can add up. What's more, a few taels is really not a small amount for a farmer, and the relatively low input is relatively small.

Low cost, long-term returns, good deals, Old Man Song said secretly.

Especially the family responded one after another, which made the old man Song feel that the Song family had one heart and was twisted into a rope, and he was even more happy.

Even Tie Qing, who was angry with Da Lang, had a smile on his face.

"What do you see?" Old Man Song symbolically asked Zhou's opinion.

"It's so good to pay attention, and ask me what I'm doing!" Zhou glanced at Old Man Song, "Don't treat Yuan'er badly......"

"No, no, I definitely won't treat Yuan'er badly......" Old Man Song assured.

At the same time, I wondered in my heart, Song Qingyuan took out the hawthorn method, what should the Song family compensate for.

I wanted to watch it for a long time, but Old Man Song didn't know what to do, so he looked up at Song Qingyuan, "Yuan'er, what do you want, tell me ......"

Song Qingyuan groaned, the orchard was not built, and everything was in vain.

"When the orchard is completed and the money is earned, the lord will promise me a promise, and if I mention it, the lord will not object." Song Qingyuan Road.

"This ......" Old Man Song hesitated and said secretly, "This promise is a bit big!" ”

Old Man Song hesitated, his eyes swept over Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan's expression was faint, and he seemed to be just saying it casually, and he didn't take this promise to heart at all.

Old Man Song saw it in his eyes, and only thought that Song Qingyuan had no desires and no desires, so he said, "Okay! I made that promise. ”

Yes! Song Qingyuan quietly compared to scissorhands.