Chapter 15 Invest in peach and repay it

"It's coming!" The guy from the medical hall came to open the door, probably because he hadn't woken up yet, and his tone was a little unhappy.

As soon as the door opened, a child with no legs ran in, "Brother Shen! Brother Shen. "Shouting all over the yard.

Shen Yi rubbed his eyes, saw that it was Song Xingchen, and swallowed back when he got up.

"Brother Shen, you see that I have brought several kinds of medicinal herbs, you must not accept them outside."

Shui Lingling's eyes looked at Shen Yi with a look of anticipation.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll see the quality", Shen Yi didn't agree or refuse at once.

For Song Xingchen's request, he always couldn't refuse.

"Okay!" Song Xingchen clapped his hands and pulled him to see the medicinal herbs.

Shen Yi asked the guy to take it to the back, and after looking at it one by one, everything was collected at the market price, plus a few mountain ginseng, a total of nearly twenty taels were sold.

Song Sanshanle's eyes narrowed into a slit, so many silver taels, it would take a month for a wealthy family in the village to earn so much, I didn't expect this herb to be so valuable.

Song Lu carefully wrapped it and put it in his clothes, he couldn't show his wealth in the village, he would be calculated.

After buying a cart of household things, it was already noon when he returned to the village, and when he sent the things home, Song Xingchen picked out two pieces of caramel and two packets of osmanthus cakes for Song Lu and her to send to the village chief's house and the patriarch's house.

Song Lu was a little distressed, she didn't hear what the neighbors said behind her back in the past two days, and when she came back just now, someone said that this was Sanfang hiding private money, and she couldn't wait to break off the relationship with the old mansion and make such a rebellious disgrace as asking for the removal of the clan.

Some people say that the third room is unfilial, and the daughter is not chaste, and some people hide when they see them, throwing two sympathetic glances.

These gossips made their family unable to straighten their waists, so Song Lu was like an ostrich who wanted to pretend that he hadn't heard anything and just live his own life.

Song Xingchen doesn't think so, the more difficult it is, the more he has to go head-on.

"Mother, after these things are sent to the village chief, the village chief will definitely remember us, the same thing as the patriarch sent, the village chief knows that in our hearts his status is as important as the patriarch, the patriarch knows that we are poor, osmanthus cake is already a good thing, he will not dislike it, but will think that we know gratitude, know the return, and let him help in the future."

Song Xingchen knew that Song Lu's family had been in a bad mood for the past two days, but she couldn't do anything about those long-tongued women.

"Mother, I think what Xiaomei said is right." Song Yue held Song Lu's shoulder, as if persuading: "The third sister didn't dare to go out for the past two days, and the eldest brother and the second brother were also looked down upon, so we finally escaped from the hands of the evil wolves in the old mansion, and we are afraid that those unfounded rumors will not come true?"

"Mother, I think so too." Song March whispered in agreement.

"Let's go, mother." Song Xingchen urged.

Song Lu's sad face was dragged by her to the village chief's house, and before she arrived at the door of the village chief's house, Song Xingchen shouted loudly: "Village chief, I'm here to return the donkey cart!"

Song Keymei jumped out and ran out, "Stars! Hug Song Xingchen.

Song Qiaoshi looked coldly at Song Xingchen and his daughter hugging each other, and the reluctance in his heart was written on his face, what is there to do with the poor sour girl.

"Na, this caramel is for you to eat, my mother and I specially went to the city to bring it to you, but I didn't eat it."

Song Xingchen took out two pieces of caramel from his pocket, and his voice was not loud or small, just for the surrounding villagers who were watching the excitement through the wall to listen.

The village chief smiled, and shouted at them to go into the house, saying that when the neighbors saw it, they knew in their hearts that the relationship between Sanfang and the village chief's family seemed to be good.

"Village chief, you and my third uncle have a copy of these two osmanthus cakes, cast them with peaches, repay them with plums, people can't forget their roots, you and your third uncle are kind to our family, and my parents and brothers and sisters will remember."

Song Xingchen said with a serious face, his voice was immature and made the village chief laugh.

She has to say this, if Song Lu said it, it would be a little stuttering, what the child said is not easy for adults to take to heart, but it is also the most defenseless, how can the child tell a lie, just rush to the children of the Sanfang family to know this point of repaying the favor, and the village chief will not ignore their family in the future.

Song Qiaoshi saw that she was very good at talking, and she knew that she would leave good things to her daughter, so she didn't feel so disgusted with Sanfang in her heart.

The village chief touched her head with a smile and boasted, "This kid will be very capable in the future!" ”

Song Lu also smiled and took out a tael of silver and put it on the kang table. "Bang dang", the happy Song Qiao's heart shook, what kind of partial wealth did he make, and he could take a tael of silver like this.

"The village chief, her aunt, we are all a family and don't talk to each other, this is what we earn by selling medicinal herbs these days, this thing makes money quite quickly, our family is pointing to this work, if you want to be together, Ming'er will let Keymei go with her, dig as much as you want, and you won't miss her." These two pieces of silver should be regarded as a reward for the village chief's help to us over the years, and there will be more in the future. ”

Song Lu's words were full of tears, the poverty of the third room is not pretended, and now he is a little more generous and comes over to repay the favor unabashedly, which makes Song Qiao's and the village chief very moved, and it is a really good person who does not hide it.

"We can't ask for this money, it's not easy for you, let's take it back to make ends meet first!"

The village chief pushed the money back and refused to accept anything.

"Auntie, you take it, you keep the herbs secret for me, and in the future, I think of a better way to make money, so that all the people in our village can do it, this herb can't be picked for a few days, how much can we earn, we will divide it equally, don't you look down on me if you don't take the silver!"

Song Xingchen pouted, puffing out.

Song Qiaoshi looked at the village chief with some embarrassment, she wanted to accept it, but the village chief didn't say that she didn't dare, and she understood what to say when she saw that the village chief didn't say anything.

"Oh, this little girl can speak, and the aunt will take it, and in the future, when you make a lot of money, think about the aunt, and the live key of picking herbs will not go."

Song Qiao's family is not a person who twists, so he accepted it as he spoke, but he didn't expect the people in the third room to be so affectionate, and he began to sympathize in his heart.

"I'm tired of picking herbs, Keymei is rich and noble, and I will marry in the future to enjoy happiness, this little hand can pinch out the water, don't be bad." Song Lu's eyes were smiling, and he held Keymei's little hand, and when he heard this, the village chief and Song Qiao's family were very useful, and they couldn't close their mouths with a smile.

"Aunt her, don't you still have to go to the patriarch? Go ahead, it's going to get dark. The village chief reminded her.

Song Lushi slapped his thigh, "It's not!" It almost broke down, look at my memory. As he spoke, he quickly got up and pulled Song Xingchen out of the village chief's house.

Song Qiao's family also went out with the village chief to send it off, and the neighbors who climbed the wall also saw it.