Chapter 59: The Family Has No Money to Read or Doesn't Read? Do business!

On the way, Song Zhizhi walked less than a third of his own before being picked up by the eldest brother, why didn't he put it down, the four adults walked fast, but they arrived at the col at the head of the village in an hour and a half.

The contents of everyone's stomachs have only been digested for the most part, and they feel much more comfortable.

Song Zhizhi knows very well that although the family can make steamed buns, it is only once a few months, or once a month, and the steamed buns cannot be made.

So usually don't do it!

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, just after the sun is at its highest, the people in the village come out with tools to work, and some corn needs to clean up the yellow leaves at the bottom to ensure ventilation, so as not to rob the nutrients and produce more.

Some peanuts are also fertilized, which is a delicate job.

There are also apples and pears planted, which is also a good season for picking.

There are also seasonal vegetables in the field to fertilize, pest control, weeding, planting overwintering vegetables, mustard, carrots in the second half of the year to start loosening the soil and preparing the field, nothing can be left behind.

Everyone was busy, but when they saw the old Song family coming back, they would straighten up, or raise their heads, wave hello to them, and say hello.

Song Zhizhi was shy in his previous life, and he always felt that it was a particularly difficult time.

Up to now, this kind of familiarity and enthusiasm between neighbors, she only misses and likes, full of human touch, and she also answers the questions that ask her about her.

An aunt, uncle, grandmother and uncle, stunned to let the walk home less than 50 meters away from the laughter.

Song Lao Wu had been looking forward to it on the dam at home, and as the first brother to find Song Zhizhi back, he ran down decisively and met him next to the pond near his home.

He was very excited, and his face smiled like a sunflower, "Zhizhi, Zhizhi, you are finally back, come and hug the fifth brother, you actually let the eldest brother carry it, if you don't let me carry it, I will be angry!" ”

As he spoke, he snatched Song Zhizhi from Boss Song's hand, carefully resisted on his back and began to run home.

He shouted loudly, "Mom, Dad, second brother, third brother, Zhizhi is back, Zhizhi is back, it's time to eat!" ”

Song Zhizhi: ......

I don't know, I thought that the family was going to pick up the new daughter-in-law for a happy event, so exaggerated.

She hid her face to prevent herself from laughing.

As soon as she walked to the house and was put down, before she could move her muscles, a group of brothers rushed over, hugging this one, hugging that one, and chattering non-stop.

The adults in the family served dishes and chopsticks, rice pots and soup pots, and no one cared about the children to eat.

It wasn't until Grandma Song warmed up the meat bun steamed bun flower rolls that Song Zhizhi bought, filled two red crucian carp iron porcelain pots, and served the two pots to pass by, that the fragrance distracted the attention of several brothers.

"Such big buns, such big steamed buns, they look delicious!"

"Follow my sister to really get wet, it smells like a meat bun, it's so fragrant!"

"Such a big meat bun, sister go, eat buns!"

……

Song Lao Er led Song Zhizhi inside, afraid of touching Song Zhizhi's head, his behavior was a little restrained, but he was attracted by the fragrance of meat buns and was anxious, and he seemed at a loss under the contradiction.

"Second brother, go eat, I've eaten it and come back, really, go quickly!" Song Zhizhi persuaded her like this, and after Song Lao Er confirmed that she was not lying, she rushed in, took a bun and started eating.

Song Zhizhi thought that he could finally be freed, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the aunts at home and the uncles who had rushed back from the field all rushed over and surrounded Song Zhizhi to check the injury.

"It's so pitiful, when did our family suffer this crime, my God, I didn't dare to touch the back of my head when I fell so hard!"

"The second aunt is really too much, she actually put such a heavy hand on a child, for the old disrespectful thing!"

"That's not it, it's not bullying our family for having no money, poor, all of his family can make a lot of money, they have an iron rice bowl, they are so proud, where they look at us in their eyes, it's a pitiful branch!"

……

After everyone watched Song Zhizhi, the fifth aunt pulled her to the table in distress.

The two of them were left behind, Song Zhizhi remembered his previous thoughts, and suddenly raised his head, "Fifth aunt, when I was in school, I heard some parents talk about how to live if the iron rice bowl seems to be iron, and they also said that they have to find some business to make money." ”

"Yes, how can the iron rice bowl not be iron, deceive, but in business, there are not many rich people in our town, what business can you do to make money, alas...... It takes so much money...... Forget it, let's eat! ”

The fifth aunt's heart moved at first, but then her tone was full of regret and longing.

Song Zhizhi nodded, didn't say anything more, she followed in and sat down, instead of eating steamed buns and flower rolls, she cooked two bowls of food cooked by the eldest aunt.

There is a lot of cooking at home, but because of these two large pots of steamed buns, everyone is half full, and there is still more than half of the meal left, which is reserved for dinner.

Today, it was the turn of the fifth aunt to clean up and wash the dishes, and Song Zhizhi clearly saw that she was distracted from time to time, thinking that she had listened to what she had just said.

Song Zhizhi went back to the house to rest, and the brothers took out all the knowledge they had accumulated this week and looked for it, and the small class lasted for two hours.

Halfway through, Song Zhizhi went to the dry toilet in the pigsty in the stove house to go to the toilet, and as soon as he squatted down, he heard a group of people come in and sit down, busy with work.

"The eldest and second will be able to go to junior high school next year, whether to read this book or not, mother-in-law, read it, the family doesn't have so much money, don't read it, now there are branches, several of their grades have improved rapidly, and they also love to read, don't let them read, I feel very uncomfortable!"

The eldest aunt sighed, and the third aunt took over.

"What is there to read, half of the children should have been sent out to work to make money, just our family still stays to study, it's good to finish elementary school, junior high school has to go to the town, the annual tuition fee is more than 400, calculated, just let us go to the coal yard every month to earn wages, and there is nothing left all year round!"

Grandma Song didn't speak, and the fifth aunt was silent for a long time, seemingly weak, but she had her own persistence.

"As long as my baby wants to study, I have to send it to smash the pot and sell iron, only reading can make him not to be mud legs, I have been like this for the rest of my life, I can't have children like this!"

"To put it lightly, what about money?" The third aunt still disapproves, if there is extra spare money, who is not willing to go to school.

"Okay, don't talk about it, the family gave more than 300 yuan in the mine this time, and I saved more than 200 before, adding up to less than 555, and I put 500 here when I won the lottery, we can't move, and her second aunt and grandmother compensated for 100, and they can't move."

Grandma Song said the accounts one by one, and everyone was silent.

Even if it is a semester, it will cost five hundred for two babies, and the savings of several years will be spent in a year.