Song Lizheng speaks slowly, but he does things in a fiery manner.

Before the sun set, the Song family was full of people, all of whom came to learn to pinch braids.

"Yuan'er, where did you find the job for your family?"

"Mo'er, what are you doing with these old braids?"

"Rong'er, what's wrong with your mother, why are you lying on the bed?"

The people who came, three aunts and six women, gathered together, gossiping.

There was a temptation to inquire about what the Song family was doing with braids.

There was also the one who was kind to the letter, and secretly looked into the third room, wondering what happened to the Ye family.

"My mother accidentally fell two days ago, knocked on her head, and was resting in bed." Song Qingrong explained with a smile.

This is also what the Song family has discussed, and it is said to the outside world.

Song Chengli took out the wheat straw that had been soaked in advance and placed it in the middle of the yard.

Song Qingyuan picked out seven and pinched them, "Please also ask your neighbors to be quiet, now Yuan'er teaches everyone to pinch braids." ”

After speaking, Song Qingyuan explained step by step how to pinch braids.

The method is not difficult, it is all the same, but it is more complicated than the normal steps of braiding, plus the method of continuation.

"Relatives and neighbors, after weaving it, you can send it to my house, an eight-meter-long braid for a penny."

"I hope you send it early, don't press it in your hands, we have a limited number of collections, first come, first served." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

Song Qingyuan said, and the people around him fried the pot, "It's too late to accept it?" ”

"Then we won't be making it up in vain!"

Song Qingyuan smiled faintly, "Auntie, don't worry, we will notify everyone in advance when we don't accept it." ”

"The main thing I mean is to tell everyone to send it over as soon as it's pinched."

"Even if you can't give it one by one, you have to send it at least once a day." Song Qingyuan demanded.

In this way, the family has time to make all the braids into straw hats.

It will not be empty, and it will not be pressed.

"Don't worry, I'll go back and pinch it, and I'll send it over when I'm done." If you have that urgency, you should go home and start doing it immediately.

"Just this money?" There was also a worried one who couldn't help but ask.

This question is obviously on everyone's mind.

Although Song Lizheng has already said that their family will pay on the spot.

But when it comes to money, the villagers who have only been digging in the fields all their lives have to pay attention.

"Don't worry! We're not going to run out of money. ”

"Uncles and aunts, if you don't believe me, you might as well go home and pinch one now, and then try it." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"How can you not believe it, your family will definitely not deceive people." There is that bold man, and he immediately expressed his belief.

Old Man Song's family still has a good prestige in Songjia Village.

The old man Song was on an errand at the post station, and the eldest son was sitting in the town again.

The family has 20 acres of land, and such a family has a reputation.

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

Just when everyone was gathered in the courtyard to ask long and short questions, Aunt Chunlai took the opportunity to call the Li family aside.

Song Qingyuan noticed the movement over there and quietly followed.

I only heard Aunt Chunlai say, "Big girl, what is the use of your family collecting these old braids?" ”

"I won't tell you!" Lee's voice rang out.

"Big girl, we grew up together, and you can't even hide it from me!" Aunt Chunlai hugged Li intimately.

"Li Cuihua, mother-in-law Ding, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and you dare to ask me about it." Li pushed Aunt Chunlai away.

Aunt Chunlai smiled wryly, "You also know what the situation is in my family, there are old and young." ”

"How can I compare with you!" Aunt Chunlai flattered.

"I just want to earn some pocket money, who would have thought ...... It's going to attract such old people. Aunt Chunlai said aggrievedly.

How did she know that the people in the village would go crazy and follow the trend to dig up her mother-in-law!

She didn't make much money.

"Big girl, I can't help you about my mother-in-law, and I definitely won't tell you about this again."

"Just tell me, what are you doing with those braids?" Aunt Chunlai looked at Li flatteringly and asked.

Li pouted, "You treat me as stupid!" ”

"I don't have the time to talk to you, I want to make money, so I hurry home and pinch my braids." After Li finished speaking, he ignored Aunt Chunlai and went back to the second room directly.

"Whew!" Aunt Chunlai spat at Lee's back.

"I really think I'm a character." Aunt Chunlai said sarcastically, turning around to leave.

As soon as she turned around, Song Qingyuan was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile.

"You girl, you want to scare people to death!" Aunt Chunlai was taken aback and said while patting her chest.

"Aunt Chunlai is so scared, did she do something unseemly?"

Song Qingyuan stared at Aunt Chunlai with a pair of dark eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no temperature in his eyes.

"What are you talking about, what can I do?"

Aunt Chunlai shrunk her neck in a sneer.

I always felt that Song Qingyuan's eyes were a little cautious when she looked at her.

"I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first!" With a sentence, Aunt Chunlai fled in the wilderness.

Saying bad things about other people's mothers, and being caught red-handed by other people's daughters, it is embarrassing enough.

Song Qingyuan's smart eyes turned, frowned angrily, and looked at Aunt Chunlai's back thoughtfully.

Since the last time I knew Aunt Chunlai, I secretly followed the Li family.

She didn't approve of Li associating with such a person.

However, her mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but the two are still "like-minded".

This straw hat, if Aunt Chunlai knows about it again......

It seems that you have to tighten the door, fire prevention, theft prevention, and spring aunt.

After sending off the last group of people, Song Qingyuan entered the upper room.

asked the villagers about the braids with their children in disguise, and told Zhou.

"A group of shameless old kings!" Zhou couldn't help but scold.

"All black-hearted things, why don't you choke to death if you don't drink water."

"If you run to set a little baby, the dog will eat that cheek." Zhou sat on the kang and shouted.

"Milk, our children are smart, they can't talk."

"I'm afraid that they will take advantage of the braids to peek at ......," Song Qingyuan said his worries.

She also thought of it through Aunt Chunlai.

They must be at home when they make straw hats, and if someone breaks in at this time and sees the work in their hands......

"Then don't let them come to the house, and let your third uncle go door to door to collect it." Zhou's Road.

Song Qingyuan pursed his lips, if you are the one who wants to listen, she will not care if you accept it or not.

I'll be looking for an opportunity to go to your house.

"Door-to-door collection is too laborious and a waste of time." Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"I can't prevent the person who really has a ghost in his heart."

"That's it, milk, our family will work in the upper room during the day."

"All the straw hats are locked in the back room."

The inner room is a compartment in the upper room, without windows, and it is the place where Zhou puts food.

"At home, let the third uncle keep an eye on the yard and don't let people in."

"Shiro just had nothing to do, so he was just staring at the yard." That's where Shiro comes in handy.

"It's best to hand over the braids at the gate of the yard."

"Don't receive guests at home for the next two days." Song Qingyuan discussed with the Zhou family.

Zhou nodded, some people in the village like to sneak into other people's homes, and she also knows it.

"Then so be it, I'll tell your third uncle." Zhou said with a solemn expression.

Song Qingyuan and Zhou discussed the specific details again.

It was getting dark.

I was about to go back to my room to rest, and when I walked to the yard,

"Bang! Bang! Bang! The courtyard door of the Song family was knocked again.