Often stalled in the town, the money merchant also has an understanding of the market.

In winter, there is no shortage of meat in large households, but fresh vegetables.

In the cognition of the money merchant, dried vegetables can be sold for one or two or five wen, or even more, and fresh vegetables are definitely more expensive.

Maybe it can sell Baiwen? Thinking so, Qian Lang couldn't wait to order a batch of goods immediately.

"Old lady, look, this ......" Qian Lang looked at Zhou earnestly.

Zhou did not immediately reply to Qian Shanglang, but turned his head to ask Song Qingyuan's opinion.

Song Qingyuan nodded and said, "Uncle Qian, come over in two days, and I will send you the first batch of goods......

Two days later, the beans were soaked in 25 catties, and 180 catties of bean sprouts could be produced.

Song Qingyuan estimated that after sending the restaurant and restaurant, there should be dozens of catties left.

However, the specific situation depends on the orders of these two days.

"Hey! Yes! "The money merchant is happy to respond, he can get the goods, make a fortune, and have a good year.

At the same time, Qian Lang was also wondering in his heart, who is in charge of the Song family? When it comes to shipping, you have to ask for a child's opinion.

Thinking of the scene just now, Qian Lang raised Song Qingyuan's position to a higher level in his heart.

Secretly thinking in my heart, if the bean sprouts sell well, let the two sons quit their jobs and sell bean sprouts with him.

Doing small business can make more money than being a buddy.

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"The second daughter-in-law, the second daughter-in-law, I will go to Lao Cui's house in a while, and buy another 300 catties of beans and come back." After sending away the money and merchants, Zhou decided to increase the production of bean sprouts.

"How about we soak fifty pounds of beans today?" Zhou and Song Qingyuan discussed.

In terms of business and sales, the Zhou family can trust Song Qingyuan, and in the eyes of the Zhou family, Song Qingyuan is more capable than his three sons.

Song Qingyuan picked the beans and calculated that fifty catties of beans were about three hundred and sixty catties of bean sprouts, which was a bit much!

"Forty pounds, increase the amount little by little." Song Qingyuan Road.

If the sprouts can't be put away and can't be sold, it's not easy to store.

"Let's wholesale to the money merchant first, after the money merchant takes the goods steadily, he is looking for the next merchant, and when the bean sprouts market opens up, we will let the wholesale batch goods, so that the people who want to wholesale come to pick up the goods."

"At that time, bean sprouts can be sprouted on a large scale."

Song Qingyuan's plan was that the Song family would wholesale the bean sprouts to lower-level dealers, and the dealers would be responsible for bulk sales.

On the other hand, for fixed large orders, Song Chengyi and Song Chengli will be sent in turn, and after the scale is formed, a person will be hired to deliver the goods.

Vacate the two brothers and do something else.

"Okay, then forty pounds." Zhou said, soaked the selected bean sprouts in water, and brought them to the kang.

The big wooden basin on the kang is like a big steamed bun that has just come out of the pot, one by one, and there is nowhere to put it.

"Yuan'er, is this pot okay?" Zhou asked, now there are at least 20 wooden basins on the kang in the upper room, which is really inconvenient.

"No, milk!" Song Qingyuan shook his head, "It's not written in the book...... I guess sprouts need to be heated to grow. ”

In fact, the specific situation is not clear to Song Qingyuan.

Her family hadn't sent so much before, and it didn't involve the problem of stacking.

"That's fine! The excess will be taken to the third room......" Zhou said and looked at Ye.

Ye Shi understood, "Hey! Mother, I'll bring it over...... "Put down the beans in your hand and move the pot in Zhou's hand neatly."

On the other side, Song Qingyuan secretly thought that when building a new house, he would set aside a bean sprout room.

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After picking today's beans, I soaked six large wooden basins and put them in the third room.

Song Qingyuan and the others were also idle.

So, Song Qingyuan decided to take the exam.

Inside the study.

Li, Shiro, Song Qingmo, and Song Qingrong sat in rows.

Song Qingyuan held a small ring ruler in his hand and said, "Everyone is literate and has been literate for a while, so let's take a spot check today." Take a look at how you've been learning over the past few days. ”

"The first item is to write the "Three Character Classic" silently."

"The first person in the test will be rewarded with fifty wen."

"The second item, count!"

"The first person in the exam will still be rewarded with fifty wen."

"Now everyone starts to write the "Three Character Classic" silently," Song Qingyuan finished speaking, and sat down next to him.

In front of the desk, Li, Shilang, Song Qingrong, and Song Qingmo put the polished ink in the middle, spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and worked hard to write.

Time passed little by little, and after a while, Shiro began to scratch his ears and cheeks, his chubby face wrinkled into buns, and a pair of eyes rolled around.

Taking advantage of Song Qingyuan's inattention, he quickly glanced at Song Qingmo's answer sheet.

Then add it to your own volume.

"Report! Shiro peeked at me! Song Qingmo raised her hand and looked at Shiro with disdain.

Song Qingyuan turned his head, "If you report meritorious, you will be rewarded with a penny!" ”

"Shiro plagiarized and deducted a day's pocket money." Shiro's pocket money is just one penny a day.

Shiro pursed his lips, turned his head, and glared at Song Qingmo fiercely, and Song Qingmo glared back without showing weakness.

Song Qingyuan's afterglow swept over the Li family, and the Li family's thoughts of making a cheat sheet immediately took it back.

After a while, Song Qingyuan estimated that the time was almost up, and shouted, "Rewind!" Don't forget to write your name! Song Qingyuan reminded.

The four of them dried the roll and handed it to Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan quickly swept over, "Shiro, write two hundred and fifty-six words silently, twenty-seven wrong!" ”

Shiro has been enlightened for nearly half a year, and he is the first of the four to start learning, this achievement, bad evaluation!

"Mother, I wrote one hundred and thirty-seven words silently, and I made eight mistakes." Song Qingyuan continued to announce.

Li started late, studied for almost two months, and this result is still bad!

"Sister Rong'er, there is nothing wrong with writing seven hundred and thirty-one words silently."

"Mo'er, I wrote seven hundred and twenty-four words silently, and I made twelve wrong words."

Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, started a month later than Shiro, this result is okay.

Song Qingyuan knocked on the table, "I announce, this time for the silent writing exam, Sister Rong'er is first, Mo'er is second, Shiro is third, and Niang is fourth." ”

Song Qingyuan counted out fifty words, "Sister Rong'er, this is your reward." ”

"This ......" Song Qingrong blushed slightly, Song Qingyuan was younger than her, give her a reward, she was embarrassed to ask for it.

"Sister, take it! Yuan'er is our little gentleman. Song Qingmo grinned over.

Song Qingyuan glanced at Song Qingmo appreciatively, she liked Song Qingmo's hearty personality.

"Your reward!" Song Qingyuan gave Song Qingmo a penny.

Song Qingmo put it away with a smile.

"Sister Rong'er, your ......" Song Qingyuan handed it over.

"Thank you! Thank you Yuan'er! Song Qingrong's excited little face flushed, this money was earned by her studying.

"Next, count!" Song Qingyuan took out a sheet of arithmetic questions with a column written on it.

"First question, what is fifty-eight plus thirty-two?"

"Question 2, what is seventy-nine minus sixty-one?"

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"Question 10, what is twenty-six plus thirty-five?"