Mo Tingyu leaned on crutches at the door and looked at Song Nanzhi in the courtyard, "I'm back!"

Song Nanzhi looked at Mo Tingyu with a smile, "I'm back." Then he looked at the babies who came around and said with a smile: "I understand, all the babies in our family are idle, okay, you are all done, and the two of us will enjoy the blessings."

Mo Ziyun was the first to cry out happily, "Grandpa and grandma enjoy Qingfu, enjoy Qingfu."

Mo Li also said, "Grandparents rest, let's do it, I'll do it."

Mo Li's words, Mo Ziyun suddenly felt that she was shouting a little stupid!

Song Nanzhi smiled, "Okay, I'll rest."

After carrying the basket to the stove room, he took out the meat and spices from it, then washed his hands, and said to Mo Ziyun and Mo Li, who came to help, "Let's go, go eat first, and then come back to get it after eating."

Breakfast was simple, red porridge, pickled radish mixed with a small half bowl of chili oil, and an egg per person, everyone talked and laughed, and ate breakfast in about a quarter of an hour.

After eating, Mo Tingyu said to Song Nanzhi, "You take two benches to the backyard in a while, and then put the cutting boards on the bench, and I will chop the meat."

Song Nanzhi thought about his legs, "Your legs are inconvenient......

Before he finished speaking, Mo Tingyu continued: "What is the difference between me sitting in this house and sitting in the yard, lift my small bench over, and put it on when you want to, and it won't be difficult."

Song Nanzhi thought about it, "It's okay, you chop the meat first, I'll go and plant the carrots, and when you come back from the seeding, I guess you'll chop it too." Only a small piece of land, it is estimated that it can be done in half an hour, and when you come back, you can chop out the seasoning and steam it in the pot, and then said to the group of babies in the house: "There is your master chopping meat, you just have to read your books." used to say that he wanted to make himself happy, but in the end, he was afraid of delaying their studies.

Murong Qingyuan said: "Grandma, I will use a knife, I don't need grandpa to chop meat, I'll chop meat, so that grandpa can rest well."

Mo Tingyu said: "No, I just changed places to sit, you read your books, and you can only keep up with the academy in a few days."

Murong Qingyuan said, "It's still early for me to go to the academy, and it's not too bad for this day."

"It's not early, your Uncle Han plans to take Chunlin and Wan Wan to the academy in a few days, your grandmother and I want you to go together, while you are still at home, you read more of your books, if there is anything you don't understand, when your Uncle Han comes back, you can ask, don't go to the academy, you can't keep up." Mo Tingyu said that he was going to send him to the academy.

When Murong Qingyuan heard that he was going to send himself to the academy, he said unexpectedly, "But I haven't finished copying the book yet, and I haven't earned the money yet!"

Song Nanzhi said angrily: "Isn't this going to be a business, won't our family be able to make money when we do business."

Mo Ziyun knew how much money his family had now, so of course he agreed to send Murong Qingyuan to the academy, and said, "I want to go to the academy with Brother Qingyuan." After speaking, he went around to Murong Qingyuan and took his hand, "Brother Qingyuan, let's go to the academy together."

Murong Qingyuan still wanted to stick to his previous thoughts, "If we all go, how can we teach Li Linzi and them to read? I can go later."

"It's not that I don't have time, I can teach them when I get home from school, and I can teach them when I'm resting." Mo Ziyun said, "Brother Qingyuan went to the academy earlier, and he can teach Brother Lin Zi more in the future."

Murong Qingyuan didn't make any more excuses, and he didn't go right away, now he has finished copying half of the Analects, and in a few days, he can copy it, and he can also exchange it for two taels of silver, if he has enough time, he will copy one more book, with four taels of silver, the tuition fee for going to the school is also enough, "Okay, let's go together, and we will work hard for grandparents in the future."

Song Nanzhi said angrily again: "You kid, what does the family say is not hard?"

After Song Nanzhi finished speaking, he walked to the stove room, washed the dishes first and then went out.

Mo Ziyun didn't go to the stove room, ready to wait for the meat to be chopped before going, and greeted Li Linsong and Mo Li: "Go and read, understand the article while reading, if I can't answer the question for a while, I will not be allowed to go to the county with us today."

Luncheon meat."

As soon as the two of them heard this, they immediately went back to the house to get the book out and read it, and at the same time pinched the charcoal made of firewood sticks in their hands, ready to sketch out what they would not know for a while.

After giving lessons to the children in the village every day, Mo Ziyun will give the two of them a little longer, and the time is not long, a quarter of an hour, leading them to read the articles of the next class in advance, and the general meaning will be mentioned a little, but more let them understand it themselves.

The two of them listened to it and wanted to draw them to answer the questions, and said that if they couldn't answer, they wouldn't let them go to the county seat, how could this work, from last night to today, they were waiting to go to the county seat to sell luncheon meat, so the two took out the book that they had never read yesterday's preview seriously.

The hard work paid off, and the two finally answered when Mo Ziyun asked in the first half of the day, as soon as the class was over, several people couldn't wait to follow Song Nanzhi to the county, Song Nanzhi, who came to the county seat, didn't know where to set up a stall at all, Mo Ziyun saw this and hurriedly said: "Grandma, let's find a stall selling braised vegetables next to each other and try it."

Song Nanzhi didn't have an idea, but after listening to her words, he agreed, "It's okay, they all buy meat, and they can sell it better next to each other." After finishing speaking, he felt that it was wrong, "I'm afraid that people will think that we have robbed them of their business, and they won't let us go next to each other!"

Song Nanzhi's words also reminded Mo Ziyun, this is not in modern times, and his family has no power or power, and he is old and weak, people really don't let themselves be next to him, I'm afraid that I can't do anything with them! "Then let's go find a vegetable seller next to us, so that we won't steal people's business."

Then a few people walked to the stall selling vegetables, and after choosing a clean place, Song Nanzhi put down the back basket, and then greeted the old woman selling vegetables on the side: "Old sister, there is no one in this place, right?"

The vegetable seller is an old woman, in front of him is a pile of neatly cared for, clean green vegetables, next to the vegetables there is a basket of white eggs, even the eggs are neatly stacked, and then look at the old woman, although the clothes on the body are shabby, but also clean, at a glance is a person who loves cleanliness.

Seeing Song Nanzhi asking, the old woman also replied with a smile, "No one."

Song Nanzhi then said: "I made some food at home to buy, old sister, there is no one here, so I will do a small business next to you, old sister."

The old woman said, "This land is wide, and you can put it wherever you want."

After Song Nanzhi thanked him, he turned over the dustpan covered on the back basket, Murong Qingyuan hurriedly came over and took the dustpan and held it himself, waiting for Song Nanzhi to take out the luncheon meat prepared in the back basket, a bowl of luncheon meat cut into pieces, as well as an empty plate, and a lot of bamboo sticks, and after the empty plate was placed, he took out a piece of luncheon meat that had been divided at home. Z.br>

After arranging one by one, he began to wait for the business to come to the door, after arranging, Mo Ziyun took a bamboo skewer, and then inserted it into the bowl, and after skewering three pieces of luncheon meat, he walked to the old woman selling vegetables with his short legs, and before and after the old woman, he shouted sweetly: "Grandma, this is a delicious thing made by my grandmother, called luncheon meat, give you a taste, thank you for letting us sell next to you."

The old woman hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I thank you so much, this little baby, but this place is not mine, take this back quickly, and sell it for money later."

Song Nanzhi smiled: "Old sister, go ahead and try it, this is for everyone to taste."

When the old woman heard this, she took it, "Then I'll be cheeky enough to take it, thank you." Then he asked Mo Ziyun, "Doll, what kind of meat did you just say this is?"

"Luncheon meat!" Mo Aster replied crisply.

Song Nanzhi glanced at Mo Ziyun and explained, "I thought about this food at home, made of meat, made at noon, my granddaughter is naughty, she has to call it luncheon meat, isn't this according to her strange name."

The old woman looked at the girl in front of her with a kind face, the baby looked white and clean, and it was cleaned up, and it was liked when she looked at it, "This name is good, and people will understand it when you hear it." Then he ate a piece of meat in his mouth, and immediately after eating, he praised, "It's soft and glutinous, it's weird and delicious." However, the two small pieces in the back were not willing to eat, so I quietly took them when someone came to ask for food

After a leaf, he wrapped the meat and put it in the basket behind him.

Someone came to buy vegetables in front of the old woman, so someone came forward to ask Song Nanzhi about their luncheon meat, when someone asked, Mo Ziyun took the initiative to take a bamboo skewer and inserted the luncheon meat for them to taste, but after tasting several people, no one bought it, and it was too late, seeing that no one came to buy it at noon soon, Song Nanzhi couldn't help but be a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do.

Mo Ziyun was also anxious, thinking that if she couldn't sell it today, grandpa and grandma would definitely not agree to sell it again, looking at the people who came and went, although there were many people, but few people stayed in front of their stalls, it seems that the only way to attract customers is to use the trick of soliciting customers, in the previous life, the doors of the shops were not just loudspeakers shouting, or playing music to attract customers! You can also bring some customers yourself!

After thinking about taking the initiative to solicit guests, Mo Ziyun set her sights on Mo Li, Li Linsong, Li Linyu, and Murong Qingyuan, and secretly thought that let them shout first! Then he called a few people together, "We've been here for almost a quarter of an hour, and we haven't sold a single piece yet, so we'll have to think of something to sell it."

Li Linsong looked at Mo Ziyun and asked, "What good idea have you come up with?"

Mo Ziyun blinked, "Of course I thought of it, let's shout a few times, let more people know about our luncheon meat, and someone will come to buy it."

Li Linsong: "What are you shouting?"

Mo Ziyun replied: "Soft and glutinous and delicious luncheon meat, try it for free, everyone come and try it!"

After speaking, he continued to Li Linsong: "Big brother, try it!"

Li Linsong was a little embarrassed, "Is it really okay to shout like this?"

Mo Ziyun didn't reply and asked, "Does Big Brother want to come to the county in the future?" If we don't work hard to sell today's luncheon meat, I'm afraid there will be no chance to come in the future, and grandma will definitely not make luncheon meat for us to buy. You shout first, Sister Mo will also shout, and we will shout together in a while, and someone will definitely come to sell it after shouting a few times."

Li Linsong thought that he would not have a chance to come to the county to play in the future, so he immediately shouted, "Soft and glutinous and delicious luncheon meat, it is very delicious, everyone come and taste it, eat it for free."

The first one roared, and the second one was even more embarrassed, shouting louder than one, after Li Linsong shouted, Mo Li didn't need Mo Ziyun to shout at all, Li Linyu also shouted for fun, watching them shout, it was actually enough, but she looked at Murong Qingyuan and didn't mean to shout at all, and deliberately asked, "Why didn't Brother Qingyuan shout?"

Murong Qingyuan said, "It's enough for them to shout."

After the three babies shouted a few voices, someone came forward to ask, Song Nanzhi immediately greeted him, and Mo Ziyun pulled a bamboo skewer to send the luncheon meat on the string, when the guests ate, they did not forget to introduce the luncheon meat, the guests tasted the taste in their mouths, and listened to the introduction in Mo Zihua's mouth, of course, the introduction was also introduced, only said that the meat was chopped and made, and the other little baby of her must not know, someone asked after listening: "Why is this meat so soft and glutinous?"

Song Nanzhi replied with a smile: "The seasoning given by my mother's brother is made, let me make a small business to subsidize the family, so that these babies can be fed."

Song Nanzhi originally said to the side with an excuse, who knew that the people who came around to taste the luncheon meat listened to it, and someone asked, "Why do you let an elderly person to support the family, what did the baby and their father do?"

Song Nanzhi sighed, pointed to Mo Ziyun and Murong Qingyuan beside him, and said, "Let's go! Only the two old ones were left with them." When he said this, his tone was full of helplessness.