Chapter XXX Decisions

The raging wind blew in waves, whistling in waves.

Song Huan took out the wooden bow that had been stacked into ash and played cotton.

Ah Di has a half-day rest today, and in the afternoon, we will participate in cotton playing.

Song Huan loosened the cotton, and Ah Di and Fu Yuanzhi spread these on the other side.

Brother was holding the cotton, and his whole face was buried in the cotton, although it was not heavy, but he still felt that he was struggling, Song Huan said helplessly, "Brother A, don't suck the cotton into your stomach, otherwise the cotton will grow out of your stomach?" โ€

Ah Di was stunned after putting the cotton, looked at the cotton on the bed, then looked down at his nose, and finally looked at Sister A, "Sister A, help Brother take a look, the cotton didn't go in, right?" โ€

Song Huan pointed at Fu Yuanzhi, "Let your big brother help you take a look." โ€

After that, he took advantage of the fact that when his brother turned around, he looked at Fu Yuanzhi's envoy, and Fu Yuanzhi reluctantly accepted it and cooperated with the sister and brother.

It took three hours to play the cotton, and finally Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi used strings to crisscross the cotton, like a net on the cotton, fixing the cotton wool.

The new quilt is generally used as a mattress, and the cotton is compacted before it is used to cover, otherwise it is easy to loosen.

Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi worked together to spread the two quilts on the bed.

After this time, Song Huan was a matter of concern, and now charcoal, quilts, furs, and grain are all available.

This biting cold winter can finally be survived.

The days are getting colder and colder day by day, and Song Huan also knows the follow-up from the tear-filled boy's mouth.

After consultation between the two villages, it was decided that they would take turns fishing every month.

For example, if you go to Banyan Village in the first month, you will leave it to Dongxi Village in February, and the two villages will exchange with each other.

As for the issue of fishing nets, it was eventually handed over to each other by the teenagers of the two villages in the form of leases.

Big Banyan Village still sends fish, and Dongxi Village gives Song Huan two wen a month, and also has to deposit ten wen.

This is what the tear-wrapped boy and Yang Dayong fought for.

Since Song Huan didn't charge them money for the sake of the same village, they couldn't let Song Huan be treated badly.

Dongxi Village is not a big banyan tree village, and it has nothing to do with Song Huan, so they are different, and they have to pay.

And every month in the future, someone has to be sent to inspect the fishing nets, so as not to break them, and no one will be satisfied with the compensation at that time.

Song Huan has a vested interest, so she doesn't care about such an arrangement, and she didn't want to get much benefit from fishing nets at first.

Unexpectedly, he got more than two pennies a month, and Song Huan also happily accepted it.

It's a fool not to take money if you have it.

Entering the wax moon, the mountains are even colder, and the wind comes from all directions.

Song Huan can occasionally harvest a lot of prey, especially rabbits, as long as they set traps in places with a lot of grass, they basically don't fall short.

Song Huan is now back to going into the mountain once a day, and Song Huan, a little rabbit who is not injured, will put it back.

She has burned four kilns, and most of the sheds in the backyard have been piled up, and the hall is also placed.

However, the ones in the hall are all charcoal from the first kiln before.

In order to ensure safety, Song Huan generally confirms that there is no spark before putting it into the house, if there is still an inextinguished spark inside, wait for the wind to blow, hehe, that scene, don't think about it.

If there are many hares caught, Song Huan will leave some of the rabbits with good skin color for his own rabbit blankets, and the other rabbits will be sold in restaurants after accumulating a certain number.

On the eighteenth day of the lunar month, Song Huan came to the restaurant again, and when he saw Song Huan this time, the second brother immediately went to call the shopkeeper.

Song Huan was taken to the backyard kitchen to sit on the fire, and a cup of hot tea was stuffed in his hand.

Song Huan felt a little confused, what is this?

This attitude made her second monk puzzled.

After the shopkeeper came, Song Huan understood the reason.

"I figured out the charcoal myself, and if I needed it, I could only get out two hundred catties." Song Huan thought for a moment before replying.

The shopkeeper nodded, "Okay, that's all." Fortunately, you came in time, this charcoal was not a big deal, but a few days ago just put the charcoal in the wing, you brought less charcoal smoke, not smoked, so the county order Gongzi found out, a few days later is the county order of the old lady to do the birthday, that is every few days to send someone to ask me about the charcoal, ordered me to take out the charcoal no matter what. Just when you're worried, you come to the door. โ€

The shopkeeper really regrets that he didn't ask much on weekdays, which village Song Huan is from and where his home is.

If he knew, he wouldn't have been worried for several days, and let Xiao Er stare at the door every day whether Song Huan would come or not.

He was afraid that Song Huan would not come this winter.

Song Huan asked strangely, "Aren't we in the town?" The county magistrates, ladies and sons will also come? โ€

The shopkeeper shook his head, "How can people like us know the whereabouts of these big people, it's also luck, how can there be these big people on weekdays, let alone this cold day." โ€

Song Huan nodded, how could ordinary people know about the deeds of officials.

Or is it because the information is transmitted too slowly.

Moreover, in this day and age, it is easier to hide the news than to pass it on.

Song Huan asked again, "How did the charcoal get there?" โ€

The shopkeeper was also worried when he thought about it, "That's right, there is no special dart bureau in the town, and you can't find anyone if you want to escort things." โ€

Song Huan thought for a while, and then asked, "Has the shopkeeper found someone?" โ€

The shopkeeper shook his head.

Song Huan said again, "Then the escort is also one of me." โ€

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er looked at her in surprise, "Can you do it?" โ€

Song Huan nodded, "I burned this charcoal, if there is anything that needs attention, I will know better, so as not to mess things up and make the county lady disappointed in the restaurant." โ€

The shopkeeper hesitated for a while, and after thinking about it, it was indeed as Song Huan said, after all, this charcoal was burned by her, and it was okay for him to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, if something went wrong......

The shopkeeper should go down, "Okay, tomorrow I will let people drive to the big banyan tree village, and when the time comes, I will go to the county to move the charcoal down, and you will prepare when you go back." โ€

Song Huan nodded, and the six rabbits made a move, and got three hundred and thirty-six wen, although the shopkeeper and himself also increased the price of the goods by two wen, but the weight of the rabbits in winter was not as heavy as before, and the selling price was not much.

Luxian is two days and one night away from the town, and dry food has to be prepared on the way, so Song Huan has to buy some white noodles and niรจ, go back and make some small steamed buns to bring with him, as well as spicy sauce for appetizing rice.

The spicy rabbit meat last time was good.

This time, it is made into spicy rabbit dice, and the minced meat with sauce is sandwiched in the steamed bun, and the taste must not be too bad.

Song Huan bought two catties of white noodles, and then bought two rock sugar gourds and went home.

When Song Huan got home, he directly told him about going to Luxian with the team tomorrow.

It was the first time in four months that she had been out for so long, and if she hadn't delayed, it would have taken four days and three nights to get back and forth.

And the price of 100 catties of carbon must be that Mrs. County Ling will not be stingy.

Fu Yuanzhi didn't say anything, the days can get better and better, and it's a good thing to have good hopes.

But my brother can't do it, my sister didn't leave him since he was a child, even if he went to town, he would go home that night, this time he went out for so long, he didn't want his sister to leave for so long, crying and shouting that he didn't study anymore, he didn't learn to read, don't let my sister leave.

Song Huan forced him to calm down, and after some persuasion, it still had no effect, and finally Ah Di fell asleep crying.

Song Huan lightly put Ah Di into the bed, covered the quilt, and wiped the tears from the corners of Ah Di's eyes.

Fu Yuanzhi lit the fire in the kitchen, Song Huan came in and sat next to him, and the two boiled hot water together.

"Do you have other plans?" Fu Yuanzhi asked.

Song Huan nodded, "The so-called 'one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people', and it is also said that 'close to Zhu is red, and close to ink is black'." The impact of the environment on people is subtle, and the story of 'Meng's mother's three migrations' illustrates this reason. โ€

Each of us is more or less influenced by the words and deeds of those around us, and children are the most imitative in early childhood, so they should be given a good environment.

The ancients taught us that we must be in the company of saints and stay away from trivial things and despicable people in order to achieve something, and this is what they said. Mencius completed his studies, and his mother contributed a lot.