Chapter Seventy-Nine: Pointing and pointing, the construction period of the house has been set.
Whatever, it's pitiful, it's pitiful, and adding points is serious.
Nothing else matters, you can't waste your energy on unnecessary things, sleep and sleep!
Song Zhizhi closed his eyes directly, turned over and hugged Grandma Song's arm, leaned his head up, and fell asleep with a sense of security.
Early the next morning.
Just half past six, the two of them were woken up by a tentative knock on the door, Grandma Song immediately got up and opened the door, and outside the door were the eldest aunt and the fifth aunt, one of whom was standing at the door with a basket on his back.
There are still a few traces of dew on the trouser legs.
"Mother-in-law, haven't you woken up yet?"
"Mother-in-law, did you disturb Zhizhi to sleep, did she wake up?"
The eldest aunt and the fifth aunt asked one after the other, walked in cautiously, and went inside to check the situation, Song Zhizhi did not sit up, and signed in first to receive the money before slowly sitting up and exhaling three mouthfuls of turbidity.
Then I got out of bed, walked to the living room outside, rubbed my eyes, smiled and waved my hand, "Auntie, fifth aunt, don't worry, I don't bother, I usually wake up at this time!" ”
"That's right, Zhizhi wakes up at this time every day, and only goes to school for an hour after reading a book!" Grandma Song opened her mouth to prove it for Song Zhizhi, and poured the hot water that had been warm on the stove into the basin.
Hurriedly wet Song Zhizhi's washcloth and wring it out and handed it to her, Song Zhizhi took it and washed his face and went to rinse his mouth, and the eldest aunt and the fifth aunt were relieved.
Then he put down the basket and sat down.
"Mother-in-law, the things you ordered when you go home have been done, last night the men in the family went to the whole village and walked halfway, and twelve families promised to help, I heard that we were going to pay the salary, but they didn't want to ask for it, saying that everyone was supposed to help each other."
The fifth aunt was the first to speak, and her tone was too excited.
In this farmer's family, everyone has no money, so everyone can help each other when there is something to do, including other people in the village who build houses.
Because once someone gives the salary, it is not just helping, and you can't call others to do things for you in the future, after all, where does your own family get so much money, right?
"In the end, because our family has too many houses to build, they have to collect money, but not three yuan a day, all the big work is two yuan a day, it just happens that there is not much work at home recently, I cook at home, others can help, there are about 20 people, it should be built in half a month!"
The eldest aunt followed closely and explained the situation of the family arrangement one by one.
In the end, the fifth aunt was even more excited, her eyebrows fluttered, and her hands danced.
"The furniture is also set, and I bought a particularly fashionable princess bed for Zhizhi, and the other furniture is also set, and when the beam is delivered, everything is finished, and then the sister-in-law will come to the town to sell breakfast, and I will open a commissary, think about it and be a little scared!"
"What's so scary, go hard, branches, the eldest aunt thought about it, and planned to sell soy milk fritters, Mayuan and corn cakes, wheat cakes, what do you think?"
Soybean milk is made in the morning, fried fried on the spot, corn and wheat cakes and flour can be made and put in the steamer the night before, and it can be steamed at four o'clock in the morning.
When the time comes, it will be sold directly at the school gate, and it will be five or six hours of busy work.
In the early stage, there are fifty of each of them, and it won't take a few hours.
Song Zhizhi turned his head and thought about it seriously, it is indeed good, soy milk fritters and hemp balls are not sold at the school gate now, and there will be no offending others, and it will also make others fresh, and it is easy to attract guests.
As for the rest, Song Zhizhi suddenly shook his head, "Auntie, I think wheat cake is enough, not too much in the early stage, I remember that there are not many people who love to eat corn cake, it is better to make wheat cake the best." ”
The eldest aunt also thought about it, but she didn't agree very much.
Song Zhizhi didn't expect her to listen to the other party as soon as she said it, after all, this was the experience she remembered in her previous life, and there were almost no wheat cakes in the town that were well cooked, so the only one who did a good job in her previous life was the store in the town next door two hours away by car.
So she continued to explain, "Auntie, our first step is to let others remember us, and we will continue to buy in the future, there are not many things, but there is one thing that must stand out, and think about it, do you like wheat cake more among the people you have seen?" ”
After saying this, the fifth aunt and Grandma Song all nodded, and the eldest aunt also reacted and couldn't stop nodding.
"You're right, Zhizhi is awesome, then let's sell wheat porridge first, I'll study and study it, and try it these days, let everyone help me taste it first!"
After reaching an agreement, Grandma Song interrupted the conversation between the two, "Okay, okay, you're here to buy vegetables, it's not too early, hurry up, and the good ones will be bought later!" ”
She shouted at the eldest aunt and the fifth aunt to get up, then touched the wallet on her chest, confirmed that the money was there, and took a cloth bag.
"I'll go with you, so as not to know which dish is good, Zhizhi, you still go to the school gate to eat later, I'll go with your aunts first and come back..."
"Okay, I know, grandma, you bring the key, and I'll lock the door if you don't come back later!" Song Zhizhi had been listening for a long time, nodded hurriedly in agreement, and then picked up the English book and began to read.
Grandma Song, the eldest aunt and the fifth aunt turned around three times in one step, and finally left quickly.
Song Zhizhi took a few books to learn today, put them on the table, sat down and continued to read, until he saw that at about half past seven, when Meng Qiuqiu appeared at the door, Song Zhizhi closed the book, held a few books and went to school with him.
Usually, when walking on the road, many people will look at Song Zhizhi, but today the two of them always feel that something is wrong when they walk on the road.
Look at it, but the eyes have changed, before Qing Yishui's appreciation, yearning for envy, and now, there are still some worries, sympathy and ridicule.
It can even be described as finger-pointing.
Although there were only a few people who behaved like this, Song Zhizhi was still keenly aware of the abnormal atmosphere in the air, and remembering the strange sympathy points last night, she felt that the two things should be linked.
Maybe it's because I'm not a genius that I'm not a genius that has been rumored?
Song Zhizhi instantly understood and shook his head helplessly, while Meng Qiuqiu was like a second ha with the reins on his way after experiencing a few fingering classmates, glaring at everyone along the way.
"Don't stare, your eyes are coming out, let's eat!"
Song Zhizhi patted him, and then the two went back to their respective classrooms to buy food, and as soon as they sat down, Song Jiaxin, a member of the entertainment committee in the back row, patted her on the shoulder.
"Zhizhi, I heard a rumor that you were called to test your intelligence yesterday, and you were not a genius, and everyone didn't believe it!"