Chapter 198: Let's be a local tyrant

Xing Daming didn't ignore her because she was a child. He squatted down, looked at Xiao Fuya's eyes, and said softly: "That field, if you want it, I can give up the commission and give you the lowest price - three hundred taels." The lowest market price is 350 taels. ”

Song Ziran raised her eyes and looked at her milk: This price can be had!

Mrs. Wu whispered in her ear, "Little Fuya, what do you mean...... Do we want two fields? More than a thousand taels of silver, or ...... Let's think again? ”

The first batch of chili cream and chili rheumatism cream for the treatment of chilblains, the little boy had already given them silver, plus the one she had saved before, it was more than five hundred taels. Buy that small piece of land, and there will be some left. Want to buy the big one...... It's time to use Fuya's money.

Song Ziran felt that the opportunity was rare, more than 100 acres of land and a small Zhuangzi, 1,000 taels was indeed quite cost-effective. There is no shortage of rich people in Fucheng, and if you hesitate a little, there may be an opportunity that slips away.

"Milk, let's go and see these two pieces of land first, if it's suitable, we will buy both!" Don't look at Fu Ya's young age, the money from selling Jinchuang prescriptions, the share of chili cream, plus the pills sold during the hospital test - a local tyrant!

Mrs. Wu said: "Fuya, don't we still have a shop to sell what hot?" If they all buy land, will they still have enough money to buy a shop? Opening a shop is not so simple, and the preparation in the early stage is very costly. ”

Xing Daming, who has been paying attention to the movements of his grandparents and grandchildren, his eyes lit up slightly: Do you want to buy a shop? The shops in Fucheng often cost thousands of taels, but they are not something that ordinary people can afford. Sure enough, people can't look good, he has to seize this opportunity, the old lady's illness is still waiting for him to take the silver back to grab the medicine!

"Auntie, let's do it, I'll give up some more from my commission, if you want two pieces of land, I will only charge you 1,280 taels, and we will bear the cost of the transfer, how about it?"

"Uncle Yayu, can you take us to see these two plots of land in the afternoon? If that's what you say, we're all set! Song Ziran unconsciously exposed the attribute of "the head of the family" - that's right, the Song family seems to be the head of the family on the surface, but in fact, many decisions are made by the four-year-old Xiaofuya.

Xing Daming was overjoyed in his heart, and nodded again and again: "Okay!" I'll arrange the carriage, what time do you think is right? ”

"It's not the beginning of the day (around two o'clock in the afternoon)." Mrs. Wu saw her granddaughter come over and set a time. Lunch is made early, and the granddaughter has the habit of taking a nap, and this time should be just right, "The carriage doesn't need to be prepared, we have it." You're waiting at the tooth shop, and we're here to pick you up and set off. ”

When Xing Daming heard this, he really blocked the right one - can the family afford a carriage, can it be an ordinary family? There is a door to this deal!

Coming out of the tooth shop, Mrs. Wu took her little granddaughter to the nearest vegetable market, bought a lot of smoked sausages, sausages and bacon, and prepared to make a Cantonese claypot rice at noon. After thinking about it, she bought some pork ribs and pork belly, and the remaining pig water and pig head on the case were also packed and bought back by her.

In the morning, I promised to make good food for the talents, and Mrs. Wu was busy as soon as she got home, and there was a temporary small stove next to the kitchen, on which the "claypot rice" was stewed in a casserole, and the "braised pork" was stewed in the pot, and the "sweet and sour short ribs" were arranged, and then there was a crispy and delicious "fried eggplant box", and a garlic loofah was fried to relieve greasyness, and the soup was persimmon egg soup. Let's live!

"Mother, where did you buy persimmons, they are big and red, they are so fresh!" Zhang Chunmei, who helped to light the fire in the kitchen, leaned in front of her mother-in-law, and her paws quietly stretched out to the red persimmons.

"Smack!" Not surprisingly, her fat hand was slapped back. The eldest daughter-in-law and Su Yun couldn't help but smile and turned their eyes away - this third daughter-in-law (third sister-in-law) is really, the children in the family will not steal their mouths, she is good...... Every time you don't learn well, it's no wonder that you will be scolded by your mother-in-law!

Zhang Chunmei rubbed the back of her hand that was slapped red - her mother-in-law's hand is really strong! She squatted back by the stove, looked at the fragrant dishes in the pot, and kept swallowing: "Mother, can you finish these four dishes and one soup?" It's only 200 wen a day, and if we eat like this, we will have enough money to buy vegetables, what can we earn? ”

Mrs. Wu asked the eldest daughter-in-law to bring over the dishes specially prepared for the talents, glanced at the third daughter-in-law, and said: "The people in the city eat exquisitely, you treat them as you, and the meals are served in pots?" ”

Zhang Chunmei looked at it, the plate was really exquisite, a plate contained five or six pieces of braised pork, four or five ribs, three or five eggplant boxes, and the loofah was only the weight of her three or five mouthfuls - if she were replaced, she might not be able to eat enough!

"Tsk, these talented old men, aren't they cats? However, they don't eat much, but they have a lot of tricks. According to me, stewed a pot of vegetables, one person can share a big bowl, as for so troublesome? Zhang Chunmei pouted.

Mrs. Wu said: "Two hundred wen a day for one person!" You can't be too dark and touch your conscience. Is it easy for people to catch the exam? If you don't eat better, how can you have the strength to take the exam? Did you think the exam was that easy? Last time, I was a showman, and I was brought out a few times. ”

When the food came out of the pot, Mrs. Wu got a tray out of nowhere, put four dishes, one soup and one clay pot of rice on it, and asked the third child to serve it to the talents.

Zhu Yuankun had already smelled the aroma of food, as if he had a needle on his buttocks, and his eyes drifted out of the house from the book from time to time. Zhu Wenzhuo shook his head and continued to explain to Song Qingmo the shortcomings of his strategy and proposed amendments. Song Qingmo listened attentively, and he didn't even notice that the third brother walked outside their door.

Zhu Yuankun found Song Sanshou for the first time, jumped up all of a sudden, and said enthusiastically: "Third Brother Song is here, hurry, hurry up and please come to the house." ”

Song Sanshou shook his head and said with a smile: "Where do you put the food?" ”

"Just put it on the table, I'll come, I'll come!" Zhu Yuankun quickly put away the books on the table, took the tray in his hand, and carefully placed it on the table. Lift the bamboo cover to reveal the delicate dishes inside. He hesitated and asked, "...... this?" ”

"It's for one person. My mother said that the weather is cold now, so it is not appropriate to eat outside. You don't have a big dining table in your room, so I'll divide your meals - if you don't have enough to eat, you can go to the kitchen and add more! Song Sanshou said.

"Enough, enough to eat!" The amount on the tray is definitely not enough for the three of them to eat, but if it is one person, it is definitely more than enough.

Song Sanshou came to send it off again, and he asked Song Qingmo: "Fifth brother, are you eating with us, or with the two Xiucai?" ”

"I'll eat in the outer courtyard!" Song Qingmo was completely immersed in the sea of learning, and he only thought about finishing it early in his mind, and continued to ask Brother Zhu for advice.