Inside the big room.

Song Qinglian sat on the kang angrily, "Mother, what did you do just now to pull me, they all bullied me." ”

"Look at Song Qingyuan, that arrogant appearance, his eyes have grown to the top of his head."

"You are looking at Song Qingmo, now the whole thing is a sound worm, what Song Qingyuan said, it is Song Qingyuan fart, she thinks it is fragrant."

Song Qinglian stirred her fingers and said, "You see that the third room and the second room are fragrant now, and our big room is about to be trampled into the mud." ”

"Mother, you have to think of a way!" Song Qinglian shook Sun's arm.

Sun's eyes flashed with helplessness, "Your grandmother is completely enveloped by Yuan'er now, and she can't listen to me at all." ”

"Humph!" Song Qinglian snorted coldly, "Isn't Yuan'er just a little rich!" ”

"Milk is now falling into the eyes of money......"

Sun smiled bitterly, money, money! Or money! Isn't she also in it for the money!

Money can make ghosts grind!

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

"Yuan'er, don't be angry with them, they are so virtuous, and when they see others making some money, they will be angry in their hearts." Song Qingmo shook Song Qingyuan's hand.

Song Qingyuan smiled and was comforted by a little girl, "Well, I'm not angry." ”

"Here, dates, do you taste sweet?" Song Qingmo stretched out her hand and put a few red dates in the palm of her hand.

Song Qingyuan twisted one up and bit it, "Sweet!" ”

Song Qingmo shook her head proudly, "Our jujube tree is well served, it grows bigger than other people's, and it is sweet." ”

Jujube? Song Qingyuan looked at the jujube in his hand thoughtfully, "Mo'er, is Sister Rong'er still learning embroidery?" ”

"Hmm!" Song Qingmo nodded, "I'm still learning from milk, but the embroidery is not very good, and I can't sell it for a few dollars." ”

Song Qingmo sighed, her little face drooped, "Master, you agree with us to save the dowry, but we don't even have the skills to make money." ”

The only dozens of dollars in his hand were obtained from helping Song Qingyuan make soaphorns a few days ago.

"Otherwise, you can go and sell jujube cakes......" Song Qingyuan suggested.

"Jujube cake?" Song Qingmo's eyes lit up.

"That's right! Made with white flour and jujubes! Song Qingyuan added, "If you want to make it more delicious, add some brown sugar and eggs." ”

"Brown sugar is so expensive, ......," Song Qingmo said in a low tone.

Song Qingyuan continued, "Then make it ordinary, use jujube and white flour." Make it into squares, cut it into pieces, and sell it for sale in each set. ”

"You can't make a lot of money, but you can add up a lot."

Song Qingyuan calculated, "The market price of one pound of white noodles is seven yuan, and eight taels of steamed buns can be steamed." ”

"You make jujube cake the size of a steamed bun......"

"Noodles plus dates, it's almost ten."

"Sell it at the price of three yuan a piece, five yuan and two yuan, and ten will be counted as twenty-five yuan."

"Seven cents of money without noodles is eighteen cents."

Eighteen texts! Song Qingmo's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, ten yuan is eighteen yuan, and one hundred yuan is one hundred and eighty yuan.

"Ahh Song Qingmo jumped up happily, pounced on Song Qingyuan, and said excitedly, "Yuan'er, thank you!" If I make money, I'll treat you to ......."

Song Qingmo thought for a while, "I'll invite you to eat candy man." ”

Licking the corners of her mouth, she had wanted to eat candy man for a long time.

"Good! I'm waiting for your sugar man. Song Qingyuan showed a bright smile, she liked Song Qingmo's kind of grateful temperament.

She is not a saint, and her dedication will be appreciated by the other party, and she will think it is worth it.

"Don't forget to tell the milk about the dates at home, it's best to spend a few dollars and buy them from the milk." Song Qingyuan suggested.

Spend money and avoid disputes.

Song Qingmo pouted, "I definitely can't use the things at home for nothing, I'll find milk to ......"

"Wait a minute......" Song Qingyuan grabbed Song Qingmo.

"The family has just harvested the wheat, and it hasn't been sold yet, so if you don't have to bother, if you are willing to grind it yourself, you can also buy it at a low price."

The wheat of the Song family is sold directly, and it is rarely ground into white flour.

Song Qingmo's eyes brightened even more when she heard this, "Yuan'er, you are so smart, why can't I think of so many ......?"

"Taking advantage of the fact that there is no work at home these days, I asked my father to help me grind, and I will go to find a milk ......" Song Qingmo ran into the upper room in a hurry.

After a while, a happy face came out, and Song Qingyuan estimated that it might be a negotiation.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo to start picking dates.

Song Chengli and Ye moved out the stone mill in the warehouse.

Wash it carefully and then start grinding the white dough.

"Yo, why are you grinding it, will we eat steamed buns in the future?" Lee walked in from outside.

"Don't say it, steamed buns are much more delicious than wowotou, that fine hair is strong!" ”

"If you want me to say, our family should have eaten steamed buns a long time ago, but our father is ......"

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat all day long! Before Li finished speaking, he was scolded by Zhou, "What else can you do besides eating, get out of here and stay." ”

"I know ...... scolding me all day," Li pouted, turned around and entered the house.

Song Qingyuan followed in, staring suspiciously at Li's chest, "Mother, what did you put here?" ”

Li smirked, stretched out his hand, and took out a piece of corn.

Digging, another one. One after another, Li took out six of them.

"You went to the field to break corn?" Song Qingyuan whispered, "Let my grandmother know that I have to beat you." ”

Corn is food in the eyes of the Zhuang family, and it cannot be wasted casually.

Li bent his eyes, "I'm not stupid, why would I break my own corn, I went to other people's fields to steal ......"

"Hey, hey!" Li Shi laughed dryly, "I took the ...... secretly"

That's not still stealing!

Song Qingyuan was angry and said with a headache, "Mother, it is illegal to steal things, and you have to be caught in the yamen to hit the board." ”

"Have you forgotten about Song Hao?" Song Qingyuan Road.

Li pouted, "I am different from Song Hao, I am Yicheng's daughter-in-law." ”

"Yicheng's daughter-in-law is guilty of stealing things! If you lose your official position because of a daughter-in-law who is a thief, you will wait to be driven back to the Li family. Song Qingyuan said angrily.

"Who are you scaring about!" Li Shi said nonchalantly, "Your mother and I are not frightened. ”

"Besides, you went with me to steal cucumbers!"

Song Qingyuan stroked his forehead, it was the original owner who stole the cucumber, not her.

"If you have no conscience, you will know to teach me a lesson, and I will bring out your share." Li said aggrievedly, "It's not your share." ”

Song Qingyuan sighed helplessly, and sat beside the Li family, "Mother, our family doesn't lack you to eat, we don't lack you to drink, you can't take other people's things." ”

In ancient times, a stain on a parent's body would affect their children.

Even San Lang's imperial examination may be restricted because of this.

Song Qingyuan would never allow such a thing to happen, and discussed patiently, "If you want to eat, tell me, I'll buy it for you, but don't you go stealing?" ”

"Okay!" Li Shi responded happily and stretched out his hand, "I don't have any money to spend......"