On the way back, Erlang danced and jumped, and the laughter spread far away.

Song Qingyuan was also very happy, although she only had four acres of land, she took the first step to become a small landlord.

"It's a pity that our wallets are empty...... Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

She only has a total of seventeen taels in her hand, and Erlang only has seven taels.

Now both of them have no money.

"Tomorrow, if you sell the dry intestines, you will have money......" Erlang said.

"Fortunately, the dry intestine is settled on the spot." Song Qingyuan said, "When you have money, you can go to the county to get a red deed." ”

After doing the red deed, she can rest assured.

The title deeds here are divided into white deeds and red deeds.

The white deed is the civil deed, and the land deed signed by the buyer and seller is the civil deed, and the civil deed is stamped by the government and the official transfer is the red deed, that is, the official deed.

At this time, the contract has a certain guarantee.

It's just that you have to pay a certain amount of taxes.

In ancient times, many people, in order to avoid taxes and silver, did not do red deeds.

But Song Qingyuan is different, she is from modern times.

Just like buying a house in modern times, although there is a sales contract, everyone will choose to transfer the ownership, because this will be peace of mind.

"Okay, I'll do it in two days, and I just happen to deliver it to the county." Jiro replied.

Two days ago, Lu Mingxuan helped them contact a buyer in the county, which is the largest restaurant in the county, Baiwei Building.

The county is far away, and the two sides agreed to deliver the goods once every three days.

Two days later, it was the day of delivery.

"In a few days, I plan to run other towns and increase the sales of dried sausages." Erlang said.

"Hmmm! It's okay, so that we can earn more, and you are responsible for the dry intestines, and you decide. Song Qingyuan gave the dried intestines to Erlang.

Zhuzi looked at this scene and was envious, Erlang already has his own land, when will he have land.

During this period of time, with Erlang, the money he earned was enough for his own expenses, and he could save some.

If the sales of dry sausages increase, he will also get more.

The pillar tightened his hands and said secretly; When you have money, you must buy land first.

Buying land, building houses, and marrying daughters-in-law.

The pillar has his own life plan.

"Sister Yuan'er, when you reclaim the land, tell me, I'll do it for you!" Pillar said.

Song Qingyuan bought the sweet potatoes in the field, and he must have found someone to harvest them.

"When the time comes, I will definitely have to trouble Brother Zhuzi!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile, "My second brother and I are not in Xiaxi Village, and the land in the village has to be taken care of by Brother Zhuzi." ”

"It's okay, wrap it up on me." The pillar patted his chest.

As they spoke, the three of them returned to the pillar's dwellings.

Meng Da Niu and others are chopping meat and making dry sausages, and this place has become their base.

If it weren't for the pillar, there was really no place to live here, and it is estimated that a few people would not even return home.

"Yuan'er is here!" Several people greeted Song Qingyuan.

During these days, when Song Qingyuan was idle, he would occasionally come, and when he met more times, he became familiar with them.

Erlang's group is in addition to the pillars of Xiaxi Village, Meng Da Niu of Mengjiagou, Meng Erniu, and Xiao Shu.

Song Qingyuan also met the other three.

Xu Bin, who lives in the town, Wang Xiaohu and Wang Xiaobao in Sanlitun, are two brothers.

I used to hang out in the town with Erlang.

"Brother Zhuzi, is there a latrine here?" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Let's go to the backyard......" the pillar pointed.

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

The backyard of the old ancestral hall is surrounded by branches and sticks, which is equivalent to a simple vegetable garden.

Here the pillars planted some potatoes and cabbage.

The planting is not very regular, one in the east and one in the west, and there is still a lot of grass in it that has not been pulled out.

However, the location here is partial, and the place is still quite large.

After washing his hands, Song Qingyuan took an enema with everyone, chatting casually, "Brother Zhuzi, haven't you thought about raising something?" ”

"What to raise? Chicken? Pig? The pillar shook his head, "I don't have enough to eat myself, so what can I give them to eat?" ”

"You can feed them sweet potato seedlings." Song Qingyuan said with a smile, "How about Brother Zhuzi help me raise pigs?" ”

"I just saw your backyard, it's quite big, you can build a simple pigsty on the side."

"I will produce sweet potato seedlings, I will pay for catching pigs, and I will buy some bran, bran, and pillar brother to raise, and I will share your head after it is raised." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Huh? This ...... "The pillar scratched its head.

"What else do you have to hesitate about!" Meng Daniu slapped the pillar on the head, "Such a good thing, I can't find it with a lantern." ”

"If you don't, I'll do it!"

"A pig is worth a lot of money, when you kill the pig, don't forget our big guy......" Meng Da Niu smiled innocently.

"That's not the case...... pillar shook his head, "I'll raise it for you, I don't want your pigs." ”

"That's not good, if you don't want to, I'm embarrassed to let you raise it." Song Qingyuan smiled, "Let's make a decision?" ”

"That's fine! As long as the sister of Yuan'er can rest assured, I promise to give you the pig to raise, and it will be chubby for nothing. The pillar smiled.

He knew that Song Qingyuan was not bad for money, so he wouldn't be polite to her.

Anyway, he has already made up his mind, and he will follow the two brothers and sisters in the future.

A pig can be sold for two taels of silver after it is raised.

Coupled with the money he makes for dry sausages, he can save a lot in a year.

It's a great day! Zhu Zizi thought to himself.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Jiro knocked on the table twice and said, "It's a good idea to raise pigs." ”

"We are making dried sausages now, and the pork is collected from outside, and if we raise it ourselves, we will definitely save a lot of money." Erlang said.

"It's just that we don't have a special place to raise pigs." Jiro sighed.

Raising pigs is a good idea, but unfortunately, their current conditions cannot be implemented.

"If any of you have that spare money, you can also catch two pigs to raise, fatten, and we will collect pork."

"The price must be high, and it won't pressure you, what's the matter?" Jiro's eyes swept over the rest of the people.

This can be regarded as a benefit to several of them.

"Okay! When I go back, I will persuade my mother to catch two pigs and ......" Meng Da Niu scratched his head, "That's it...... Our family doesn't grow sweet potatoes, we don't have sweet potato seedlings. ”

"I can still shoot pigweed, but I'm afraid the pigs won't eat in winter......"

"You can beat pigweed, dry it for winter use, if it's troublesome, you can also buy a few handfuls of sweet potato seedlings, or a few dollars." Song Qingyuan suggested.

"Okay, I'll go back and talk to my mother." Meng Da Niu said innocently.

"Let's go home and ask." The rest of the people nodded their heads as well.

Song Qingyuan's head turned to the pillar, "Brother Zhuzi, I walked by just now, I saw that many families in your village have planted sweet potatoes."

"During the autumn harvest, you can help me inquire about who sells sweet potato seedlings, and help me ask the price."

"Okay, no problem, I'll have it covered." The pillar should be lowered refreshingly.

"What's that?" Erlang continued, "The pillar family is such a place, and it is enough to raise four or five heads to the sky." ”

"Your six acres of sweet potato seedlings are enough for the bran in the mixing."

"If you buy too much, it's useless, it's waste!" Jiro pouted.

He can't find a place to raise pigs, and his sister still wants to raise more?

Song Qingyuan smiled slightly, "It must be useful!" ”