Chapter 323: Clearing the Wasteland 2

When Song Qingmo looked for the Ye family and Song Qingrong to discuss this matter, Song Chengzhong and Song Chengyi were also in the upper room, discussing things with the Zhou family.

"Mother, I think our family should enclose a piece of land." Song Chengzhong was the first to express his opinion, "One or two silver per mu, tax exemption for five years, mother, this kind of good thing, you can't find it with a lantern." ”

"As long as you fertilize more and raise it well, you can raise it in less than two or three years."

Song Chengyi nodded in agreement, "This must be a good thing, I think there are a lot of people in our village." Mother, you have to get an idea quickly, let's go and grab a good plot. ”

Zhou's face was unwavering, "How much do you think is appropriate?" ”

"Fifty acres!" "Fifty acres!" Song Chengzhong and Song Chengyi spoke in unison.

After speaking, looking at each other, Song Chengyi said, "My eldest brother and I have the same opinion." ”

Song Chengzhong nodded, "Fifty acres of land is just right, no more, no less." It's also relatively easy to drive. ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! Song Chengyi smiled and nodded.

Zhou glanced at the two of them angrily, "Where did you get so much silver from Gongzhong!" ”

Not to mention fifty taels of silver, even ten taels of silver, and the public middle school can't take it out. The silver for Da Lang's medical treatment and San Lang's silver for setting up the banquet were all borrowed from her.

It can be said that Gongzhong does not have a penny now.

"Mother, don't you have silver?" Song Chengzhong looked at Zhou with a sneer.

"What?" Zhou's eyes widened and his face was fierce, "Boss, what do you mean by this?" I'm not dead yet, your eyes are on my money! ”

"Mother! That was not what I meant! Song Chengzhong waved his hand again and again, "I mean, my mother will lend it to the public middle school first, and when the land in the public middle school is paid, I will return it to my mother." ”

"Mother's silver is mother's, mother can give it to whoever she wants, we have absolutely no opinion." Song Chengzhong quietly smacked his eyes, "Isn't it, second brother!" ”

"Hmmm! Well! Song Chengyi nodded as if the chicken pecked rice, "We definitely don't dare to hit my mother's attention." ”

After hearing this, Zhou's expression eased, "You guys go to the county now and bring your father back to discuss." ”

The matter of the land still has to be decided by the old man Song.

"Mother, I'll go ...... now" Song Chengyi finished speaking, and got up numbly.

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

Song Qingmo drove the duck back to the duck house and squatted depressedly by the lotus pond.

Her mother doesn't support her, her sister doesn't support her, her father is not at home, and it is estimated that he will not support her, what should she do?

"Hey!" Song Qingmo sighed for the hundredth and first time, how could no one understand her ambition.

By the way, there is also Yuan'er, she remembers that Yuan'er supports her.

Song Qingmo thought about it, so she ran to the east across the courtyard.

In the east courtyard, Song Qingyuan was studying chess games in the room.

"Yuan'er......" Song Qingmo broke in in a hurry.

"You said I wanted to buy land, right?" Song Qingmo insisted on an answer.

"I think so!" Song Qingyuan said seriously, then put down the introductory chess game in his hand and asked, "Is it that the third aunt and Sister Rong'er disagree?" ”

"I can't hide anything from you!" Song Qingmo sat on the big bench like a deflated ball, "It's obviously right, it's obviously a good thing, why don't my mother and my sister agree!" ”

Song Qingmo scratched her head in annoyance.

Song Qingyuan brought the chrysanthemum tea over, "It's hot, relieve the heat." ”

Ye and Song Qingrong disagreed, she was not surprised at all. Song Qingrong is conservative and will not take too big steps all at once.

The Ye family is content, content with the status quo, and has no ambition, or has a certain relationship with not having a son.

If there is no son, there will be no one to inherit the family business......

Song Qingyuan patted Song Qingmo's shoulder comfortingly, and Song Qingmo leaned over.

"Yuan'er, what do you say I should do if I buy the land myself?" Song Qingmo asked, stretched out her fingers, and counted them one by one, "I worked for you last year and earned a few hundred dollars, and my milk was also rewarded." ”

"We sold jujube cakes and earned nearly a tael."

"And this year, selling zongzi and chrysanthemum tea, my sister and I share it equally. I now have more than 600 wen in my hand, and I am asking my sister to borrow a little to buy an acre of land. ”

"What do you think?" Song Qingmo's eyes were shining with stars, the mu of land she bought was recorded in her name, and she would also be a landable person in the future.

God knows, she heard that Erlang and Song Qingyuan had land in Xiaxi Village, and how envious she was in her heart.

An acre of land, although small, can add up to a lot.

One day, she will be able to achieve 100 acres of fertile land.

"Yuan'er, do you support me?" Song Qingmo looked expectantly.

"Of course!" Song Qingyuan patted Song Qingmo's head, "Your idea is very good, it's just that one acre of land is too little, it's better to buy five acres." ”

"I'll lend you the silver!" Song Qingyuan said briskly.

"Lend me money?" Song Qingmo picked her fingers, she didn't think of borrowing money from Song Qingyuan.

She just thought about asking Song Qingrong to borrow 400 wen, and the 400 wen would be repaid, and the four taels would be ......

"Will it be too much?" Song Qingmo hesitated.

"Nope! As far as you can afford, it's okay to take bigger steps. Song Qingyuan smiled, "You have two hundred ducklings, and you can pay back the money." ”

"That's right!" Song Qingmo's mouth was raised.

She has already discussed with Song Qingyuan about the sale of ducks, and they are supplied to the natural residence, two a day, and the money is calculated according to forty wen each.

If they are all sold, there will be eight taels. She and Song Qingrong are half of each other, and half of them are four taels.

After catching a batch one after another, she will have to pay it back at the end of the year, and there is still a surplus.

"Okay! You lend it to me, I'll write you an IOU,......" Song Qingmo straightened up and discussed, "Can you lend me five taels, I want to keep my money and catch more ducklings." ”

It can also be paid back a little faster.

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan responded happily, his heart moved, and he thought of something, so he said, "This time, you don't catch ducks, you catch chickens!" ”

"Chickens?" Song Qingmo's big eyes looked at Song Qingyuan.

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "Raise more, I'll take it all at once." ”

"Good! Then raise chickens! Song Qingmo also agreed neatly.

Song Qingyuan took out a stack of silver tickets and put them in his arms, "Let's go, pick the ground and ......"

"So many silver tickets!" Song Qingmo was surprised.

Song Qingyuan smiled mysteriously, and not long after Song Qingmo and Song Qingmo left the Song family, Old Man Song came back with Song Chengyi and Song Chengli.

It turned out that the old man Song also heard about the opening of the wasteland, and on the way home, he met Song Chengli, who sent bean sprouts back, and Song Chengyi, who came to find him.

The Song family went to the room.

"What do you think about the wasteland?" Old Man Song asked.

Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi put his opinion aside, and Song Chengli also expressed his support, "Dad, the wasteland should be bought, after I send the bean sprouts, I will open up the wasteland for the family." ”

Song Qingmo's duck house has been covered, and after he delivers the bean sprouts, he can open up the wasteland for his family.

It was very tiring to open up the wasteland, Song Chengyi's neck shrunk, and he said curtly, "Dad, I, I can also do ......".

"I ......" Song Chengzhong muttered, "also, ......" I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Farmhouse Small Landlord" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~