The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

The other elder brothers also echoed and said good things. Mrs. Song and Mr. Song couldn't utter a word of reproach, so they had to let her continue.

A coquettish woman is the best life, make sure!

Song Fubao smiled happily, and silently put a tael of silver into his pocket, that's great, the more you use it, the more you will have the start-up capital of the gourmet back-to-school money system!

With this money, you can buy materials, make materials, and complete the system recipes, you can get silver taels, and the silver taels you spend will be doubled and returned. Boom, getting rich is just around the corner! ! !

The more he thought about it, the happier he was, and the brighter Song Fubao's smile became. His little face was like a sunflower, and everyone loved him when he saw it. How could he be willing to blame and preach, all of them softened their hearts?

Someone did the cooking, cutting, washing and even putting the vegetables on the plate. Song Fubao was only responsible for frying the vegetables. It was extremely easy. With the efforts of the whole family and He Meimei, a meal was completed within two quarters of an hour. .

Because Lao Song's family is poor, there is nothing else except the meat he bought, the mushrooms he picked up from the mountains, the wild vegetables he dug, and some taro he grew himself.

There is only one and a half plates of meat left, and each person can get two small pieces. Before going to the table, two pieces of taro and two pieces of braised pork have already been placed in each person's rice bowl.

The wild vegetable soup and the remaining mushrooms are served in the utensil.

As soon as they sat down, there was a knock on the door. Every household that had tasted the meat just now brought home cooked food, some were taro, some were a bowl of egg custard, and some were a third of a fish. There are also wild fruits on the mountain.

There are all kinds of things, and the tables are also full.

"Now it seems that there is a lively and grand birthday scene!" Mrs. Song said sincerely, deeply moved, and patted Song Fubao's head, feeling extremely guilty.

The family is too poor to give Xiao Fubao good food and clothes...

Seeing her dejected expression, Song Fubao knew what she was thinking, and quickly put a piece of braised pork into the old lady Song's mouth, "Grandmother, try it quickly, everyone will eat it too, if no one eats it, I will eat it." Don’t eat, I’m a stubborn ass!”

"Hahaha, good, little stubborn donkey!"

"Sister, you are so funny. It's the first time I see someone talking about me like that, so I'll eat it first, and my brother will buy you meat in the future. I must buy a lot... It's so good... Delicious!"

"Okay, grandma eats it too. How did you learn the craft, your girl? Grandma has never eaten such delicious food. Suddenly, she feels that she is at a loss. She actually ate so much for others!"

"Didn't it be exchanged for money? Those people don't eat, and Aunt Fat is not so easy to give up to the money. We made money, but I don't know how she will think of revenge on us. By the way, where is the money?"

……

In the end, Song Fuxing honestly handed over the money to Mrs. Song, the head of the family, and got a quota to go to town in a bullock cart tomorrow.

Thinking of traveling through six years and finally going to the town, Song Fuxing was so elated, he didn't sleep well all night, and the next morning he hurried to the intersection at the west end of the village and climbed into the bullock cart, still dizzy almost.

"Grandma, isn't the town very lively, is there a lot of things for sale, is there a lot of delicious food, and how many streets are there..."

She kept asking questions, and the aunts from the same village who were sitting on the bullock cart all laughed.

"Look, the first time I went to the street is exactly the same as I was back then, Fubao, the town is not much better than our village, there are more people living together, you can do business, you just sell things, you know! "

"They are tile-roofed houses, not all of them are tile-roofed houses. There are also mud-embossed houses like ours. The street is only as wide as three big men walking side by side. There are not many things for sale. We are on the edge of Da'an country. The land is not good, God. No way, there is no harvest for the things planted, and the most eaten are taro, soybeans, and millet, but millet is also eaten by noble people, and we can't afford it!"

……

In the words of several aunts, Song Fubao only felt that his head was big. This Da'an country is the second last country in the national strength of the four countries. Although it has a large area, it has a lot of bad weather and is poor.

Especially in the place where they live, the right time, place and people don’t occupy it. There are no three-piece sets of corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes that are common in modern times.

Basically, food and clothing are struggling, and there are fewer researchers pursuing seasoning, so it is normal that there are not many.

Even so, everyone worked hard and got a lot of land, so no matter what, Song Fubao heard that because he wanted to resist other people's coveting of his country's land, he strictly guarded the border and paid heavy taxes.

To sum it up, poor!

The road to wealth is imminent!

It was very strange to see the appearance of bitterness and hatred appearing on the face of a little baby, and everyone was even more delighted.

"Fubao, what's the matter with you, suddenly you feel that you were born in the wrong birth hahahaha, aren't you Fubao sent from heaven, we are all waiting for the blessing you bring!"

"Yes, yes, old Song's family, don't forget us old neighbors for a better life in the future!"

"Hey, the town will be here soon, look, Fubao!"