Time flies, and it is almost time to distribute the monthly money from the beginning of Su Jian's monthly money plan to the present.

In the yard, the goose yellow brush was calculated on the paper, but she couldn't calculate it at all, she could only borrow her fingers and borrow strands of hair.

When Song Siqi entered the hospital to find Su Jian to report his work tasks, he saw such a scene, he wanted to pretend that he didn't see it, but he felt that if he didn't ask, Goose Huang was afraid that he would completely tear up her hair, and maybe even tear off her hair.

"Goose Yellow Girl."

Although Song Siqi was greeting Goose Huang, he was looking at the stone table in front of Goose Huang. The paper on the stone table was full of countless ones, and if I looked at them scattered, I was afraid that there were not a hundred, but eighty; There are also a lot of circles drawn around the perimeter, and the numbers are marked behind them, which look like silver coins; From the scattered words on the paper, she should be doing the accounting.

"One thousand four hundred and fifty-six...... Well? Wait, how much have I counted? The goose was stunned, and his face was confused. She was furious at the people who suddenly appeared next to her and disturbed her!

Song Siqi looked at Goose Huang thoughtfully, only to see Goose Huang glaring at him angrily, and he paused slightly: "That ......"

"It's Mr. Song." Goose Huang suppressed the depression in his heart, and his face changed when he saw Song Siqi. It wasn't a blind bear. Then she can't directly "open the murder"! Thinking so, she turned to look at the paper on the table again, and wanted to cry without tears, she had to count it again.

Song Siqi ignored him when he saw that Goose Huang finished speaking, and began to continue to play with his hair without an image: "If you want to settle accounts, I want to ...... I can help. ”

Goose Huang stopped moving, and looked at Song Siqi again, his eyes bright. But in a flash of thought, she quickly shook her head. No, Miss handed over the task of settling accounts to her, which was a trust in her, if Song Siqi took over, not to mention that she would be useless, Song Siqi would know the details of Miss's money. She can't without the consent of the young lady!

Song Siqi noticed the change in Goose Yellow's expression, and her originally happy look turned into a look of vigilance in an instant, this girl is afraid that she is not good at changing her face: "Goose Yellow girl needs help?" ”

Goose Huang nodded, and then shook his head vigorously: "Mr. Song should go and do the things that Miss ordered, it's going to be the end of the month, and everyone has a lot of things." ”

So...... Was he rejected?

The light and shadow in Song Siqi's eyes flashed, he opened his mouth, didn't say anything after all, and turned around to report to Su Jian.

"Madam, this steamed broad bean has been left like this, what if it goes bad?"

After Su Jian checked the last dustpan of beans, she looked at Mrs. Li who was standing on the side, and could see that Mrs. Li was really worried: "It is just this process, you pay more attention to the situation here, once they ferment and become moldy, you will notify me immediately." ”

Mrs. Li looked at Su Jian suspiciously, although she didn't understand what fermentation was, she could understand mildew. Could it be that Mrs. Cheng wants to figure out what new fertilizer? She looked at the dustpans one by one, and then looked at the surrounding rooms, there were layers of dustpans, and if they were all used as fertilizer, it would be too luxurious.

No wonder they had planted crops before and had no good harvest.

"Ma'am."

It's Song Siqi.

Song Siqi saw Su Jian looking at him, and quickly saluted, but he didn't find her in Su Jian's courtyard, so he guessed that she was here.

"Mr. Song came just in time, it's almost the end of the month, you go and help the goose yellow, count the number of people, and distribute the monthly money." Su Jian had long noticed the difficulty of goose yellow's accounting, she originally wanted to teach goose yellow a simple algorithm, but ...... She was worried about showing her feet, and now she had too many things on her hands, and she didn't want to be distracted too much and bury mines.

Song Siqi couldn't help but think of the way he saw Goose Huang just now, and didn't say anything about being rejected by Goose Huang: "There are a few farmers outside the door, listen to their meaning, is it Mrs. who invited them to Zhuangzi?" ”

"Yes." Su Jian nodded and smiled, sure enough, there was no way for authentic croppers to refuse the temptation of crops to grow better.

"Madame wants to talk to them about how to farm?" Song Siqi actually wanted to ask Su Jian if he wanted to supply fertilizer to them.

"I've been asking them for advice before, and I've learned a lot. Nowadays, I feel that it is unreliable to talk on paper, and we always have to actually survey and take practical actions so that we can make progress together. Su Jian was not ready to answer directly, and met Song Siqi's gaze.

She had gone into the city before, passing by the fields along the road, and she found that many of their crops lacked fertilizer and water, and she wanted to mention to them that if they had seen her land and were willing to learn how to do it, then it would be best to harvest together.

Song Siqi suspected that Su Jian was satirizing their previous "lack of progress" when he said this, but Su Jian described him as frank and he had no evidence.

"Okay, I'm out, you can take care of the affairs in the house and come to me."

"Yes."

Song Siqi sent Su Jian away, and when Su Jian completely disappeared from his sight, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to tell Su Jian about it. After a few days of contact, he found that Su Jian seemed to like all kinds of beans, and it happened that he got a bean from a friend who couldn't be named, and he didn't know if she needed it, even if she didn't need it, if Su Jian understood the narrative, it would be a solution.

Song Siqi finished handling the matter and took the beans to find Su Jian. As soon as he stepped out of the mansion, he saw a magnificent carriage appear in view, if he remembered correctly, on the day of eating meat, this carriage appeared.

There was an instant extra wariness in his eyes.

Shopkeeper Xu waited for Fengyi Cheng to get out of the carriage, and he didn't dare to speak, now is the time when the restaurant is busy making money, but Fengyi City wants him to come with him to find Su Jian. The name is beautiful, it is to find Su briefly to make tofu, but ...... He felt that the tofu tried to make it, and he did it very well. Put the tofu in the spicy boiled fish, and the tofu is delicious. There's no need to visit in person.

But Fengyi City is the owner, he doesn't dare to speak!

Song Siqi saw that the shopkeeper Xu walked directly past him to the gatehouse, and asked the guards if they wanted to see Su Gongzi.

Su Gongzi?

It should be Su Jian, their general's wife. After all, Su Jian is now dressed in men's clothes inside and out, and rarely wears women's clothes, and the people who follow Su Jian tacitly call Su Jian's son outside, they think that Su Jian is Su Gongzi, but it makes sense.

"Who are you, why are you looking for my son-in-law?"

Fengyi Cheng looked at Song Siqi, Song Siqi was dressed very plainly, and there were patches on his clothes, if it wasn't for his bearing and looking good, he wouldn't pay attention to him: "I really want to find Su Jian." ”

Song Siqi carefully looked at the Fengyi City, dressed luxuriously, with a beautiful appearance, although he was more beautiful than their generals, but his bearing and mind must not be as good as their generals, and as a man, he was thin and weak, he looked girly, and his wife must not look down on him! At this time, Song Siqi completely forgot that he also belonged to the thin and weak one.

"Childe is on Zhuangzi, if the guests are not too far away, you can go with me to see Childe."

Su Jian on Zhuangzi?

Also.

He hadn't heard of any little boy in the Zhan family, it seemed that his guess was right, Su Jian should be a relative of Zhan Zhan, who came here to raise his body or relax.

Fengyi Cheng had always thought so, but when he saw Su Jian rolling up his sleeves and working in the fields, and even digging the soil with his hands, he was shocked!!

Su Jian must be the little son of some family, who was punished here to do coolies.