"Potato, she's not a bad person, she just wants each of us to eat a good fruit." Li Baoshu was sure that Song Ying just wanted to help them.

After taking the last Qiaoguo, Li Baoshu took a bite, the outside was crispy and the inside was soft, and taking one bite made people want to eat the second bite, no wonder so many children in the town were carrying Qiaoguo, Li Baoshu pulled the potato, "You eat it too." ”

Li Baoshu ate all the potatoes, and he also took a big bite of them.

Song Ying sold out the Qiaoguo and came to Guan Ye's house, the plums at home were ripe, his mother made plum wine, and Song Ying sent a jar to Guan Ye.

Guan Ye liked it very much and said that it was a good thing.

Yuan Bao rushed out of the house, braked sharply in front of Song Ying, and said very draggedly: "Ah Ying, why did you come, the donkey I left for you was taken away by the cat when he rolled, but I will snatch a piece back for you, you come with me." ”

Yuan Bao pulled Song Ying into the house, Song Ying saw a piece of donkey rolling in the plate, and there were scattered bean noodles next to it, and there were finger prints on the bean surface, and immediately understood that Yuan Bao was the cat he said.

Yuan Bao blushed, but he had to pretend to be frank and shouted: "It's really cat-eaten, and I'll sell you a lot of flowers." ”

Yuan Bao took out a piece of paper from his body and put it in Song Ying's hand, Song Ying opened it and looked at it, and it was densely remembered, there were five tigers and three mice, and each of the twelve zodiac signs wrote a number.

"Sixty-eight in total, and that's money." Yuan Bao went into the house and took out the money bag and poured it on the table, all of which were broken silver.

Song Ying asked him: "Yuanbao, how much money do you find to others, I will give it to you." ”

It is impossible for every piece of broken silver to be exactly the money for flowers, and Song Ying will not let Yuanbao help her sell flowers and dumplings, and put money into it.

Yuan Bao was asked confused, "I didn't find them money, they just took a fancy to give me silver, Ah Ma, is it not enough silver?" You name how much you want, and I'll give you a place tomorrow. ”

Yuan Bao looks smart, but he has no concept of silver, and the children in their group of schools buy things according to their mood, and no one ever says that they give less.

But the things they bought were not as good as the flowers and dumplings made by Song Ying, maybe they bought sixty-eight flowers and dumplings, and these silver were not enough.

"Enough, more." Song Ying hurriedly said, in fact, there were more taels of silver last time, and Song Ying was about to return the silver last time to the ingots this time.

"If you have more, you can keep it." Yuan Bao said nonchalantly.

Song Ying is very principled, in her previous life, her family's flowers and dumplings were clearly priced, no matter who made them, no matter how rich they were, they were all the same price, and now Song Ying also abides by this article.

"Yuanbao, this is the extra silver, you give it back to others, and someone will buy flowers and dumplings in the future, you tell him, such flowers and dumplings, one is fifty Wen." Song Ying put more than half of the last time, half of the three hundred wen and this time's more silver in front of the ingots.

In this era, one tael of silver is equivalent to a thousand Wen, and Song Ying only understood it not long ago.

Yuan Bao frowned, "I forgot how much silver I collected from everyone, and they don't care about this bit of silver, so you can take it." ”

It's too much trouble to figure out how much silver to pay back to everyone, Yuan Bao hates troublesome things, and he doesn't want to do it.

Song Ying is so strange, she is the first person to say that there is more silver, how can anyone think that there is more silver.

"Yuanbao, you should have learned that there are no rules and no square circle, this silver is not a reward, it is given too much, I can't accept it." Song Ying gave the silver to the ingots and put them in the money bag.

Yuan Bao shouted that Song Ying was a "fool", ran out and got into Guan Ye's arms to complain, "Grandpa, Ah Ying is an elm pimple, she doesn't make any money, you wake her up!" ”

Guan Ye patted Yuanbao's buttocks and told him to go in, he scolded Song Ying, and Yuanbao was reluctant, "Grandpa, you scold lightly, don't let her make a lot of water." ”

Yuanbao has seen a girl crying her nose, just like Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall, Yuanbao is called a big water.

Guan Ye said that he wouldn't, Yuan Bao glared at Song Ying who came out and entered the house, Guan Ye asked Song Ying to sit down, Song Ying was just about to explain, Guan Ye waved his hand, "Girl, you did the right thing, you should earn the money, and you shouldn't earn it, but this silver, the ingots can't be returned." In this way, you make a few more flowers, and take the ingots to the school and give them to them, even if you pay back the silver. ”

Song Ying agreed, and she thought of the children who bought flowers and dumplings, "Grandpa, where did those beggar-like children in the market come from?" ”

"Eh, they were abducted by human traffickers, and when the traffickers were caught, they stayed in the town, and the county magistrate said that they would find their families to pick them up, but how easy is it to talk about?" Guan Ye said heavily.

At first, the children lived in the yamen, but when their families could not find them, the yamen gradually ignored them, and they lived on the streets.

"Grandpa, isn't there a good way to help them?" Song Ying felt that they were too pitiful, they were only so old, and none of their relatives were around.

"Girl, why are you asking this?" Guan Ye sometimes asks people to send something to those children, and no matter how many things he does, he can't do it for some reason.

Song Ying said that they had bought their own Qiaoguo, and Guan Ye said: "Girl, they also have self-esteem, it is best for you to do that, and I will make up for them with less money." ”

"Grandpa, no." Song Ying asked this, but he didn't mean that, and Guan Ye's answer also made Song Ying understand that it was difficult to help those children.

Song Ying understands this very well, in her previous life, she had seen how difficult it was for those who were looking for relatives.

Leaving the Guan family, Song Ying came to Doctor Yan's pharmacy, stood at the door and watched for a while, but she didn't go in, she was really afraid of running into that man again.

"Ah Ma, you came in when you bought medicine?" Doctor Yan's apprentice came out and said.

He ...... Isn't that man, the one with a cold face? Song Ying measured Gu Jinnian's figure.