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

After finishing speaking, he signaled Song Fubao to sit down, then turned around and went into the house to pack a bag of things, then led everyone into the carriage and left.

Song Fubao sat down obediently, and continued to talk about the new chapters of "Journey to the West". It was actually a bit difficult to talk about the latter part, and he couldn't remember many details clearly.

But fortunately, I have watched the film and television drama version five or six times since I was a child, and I have read the original book seven or eight times.

In fact, it is also difficult to find, so I don't care.

After the new chapter was finished, everyone guessed that Grandma Song and the others had just arrived in the town. Even if they talked for half an hour, it would take about an hour and a half to come back at the earliest.

So they all went to wash up first, Li Xiuzhi took on the important task of washing up and boiling water for everyone, half an hour later when everyone in the family had finished washing, she added more firewood and boiled a pot of water again.

The water is boiled and the burning firewood is poured out with water, and the remaining flint is covered with the ash left by the firewood to prevent the flint from burning quickly, so as to keep the water in the large iron pot warm.

After finishing all this, Song Fubao locked the door, leaving a lamp behind, and everyone sat around the main room talking and eating snacks and waiting.

Before Grandma Song could wait, Song Tongpan came back in disgrace. She glanced around the door when she entered, then took out ten taels of silver and stuffed it into Li Xiuzhi's hand, "My nephew and daughter-in-law, help me to boil the pot of water to wash, thank you .”

Li Xiuzhi hurriedly returned the money, and boiled the water as soon as it was boiled. With so much money, those who didn't know thought she was a black heart.

But Song Tongban was thrown into Boss Song's arms again, "My uncle doesn't even accept pocket money from Fubao. Do you look down on my uncle? Besides, I can earn so much money thanks to Fubao. Give it to her What's wrong with the pocket money of ten taels of silver, right? If you don't charge me, I'll cry."

After finishing speaking, Boss Song withdrew his hand to return the money and threw the money to Song Fubao.

It's like a hot potato.

Song Fubao: ...

One day, their family would be so disgusted with throwing money around, things are impermanent.

Thinking of the manga version of Li Annian's paintings that she said before, bah, the Chinese painting version of "Journey to the West", she quickly took the money and walked towards Song Tongban.

"Uncle, in the future, can you give me one of the dolls that you make out of your drawings, I need to do another business, or you can send them directly to Li Xiucai, he will help me draw."

Although her sketches are still there, I can give them directly to Li Annian, but it would be nice to have the ones that have been colored. It is more vivid and convenient for Li Annian to change and create a second time.

"That's all? Come on, I'll come back tomorrow, and I'll bring you a set when the time comes. You should also think about other characters, animal goblins, and more. My business is getting bigger now. Short of manpower, out of stock."

Song Tongban's hair is happy, and his eyes are beaming when he speaks.

After he washed up quickly, he ran directly to Song Youtian's bed in the backyard and lay down to sleep. The others shook their heads helplessly, and then continued to sit and wait.

After a full two hours, the whole village fell asleep before they heard the faint sound of a carriage.

After a while, the carriage stopped at the door of the house, and Grandma Song and her party had no baggage in their hands, but a few more red papers and handkerchiefs.

And on the carriage, Matchmaker Chen was also there, begging Li Xiaoer to take her home as soon as possible, drowsy.

Everyone entered the room and sat down in the main room, forming two circles. Grandma Song sat in the main seat. Song Fubao hurriedly followed to find out what happened.

It was strange to see everyone's expressions, happy, regretful, sad, and silent appeared on the same face.

"Chen blacksmith is dying. He accidentally burned the iron juice on his body while forging iron. The situation is serious. It has been seven or eight days. Dr. Liu said... I don't remember, but I read it, and it is true that the gas in is not out. Too much, it won't work."

Grandma Song sighed as she spoke, and everyone was speechless again, deeply shocked.

He just looked at a good person, but he was about to die so suddenly?

"According to the customs of our Da'an country, if a family member dies, the children have to observe mourning for three years and are not allowed to marry. But Miss Chen is sixteen today, and the marriage contract will be set next year. If Chen Tiejiang really goes, Miss Chen will have to When they were 19 years old, their family was afraid of side effects, so they wanted to arrange the marriage ahead of time before Chen Tiejiang passed away, and I went here today to talk about it."

That's it!

Understandable!

Everyone nodded, and there was another neat sigh.

Yang Liuhua continued to touch her tears, "Ms. Chen is so pitiful. We cried so much when we went there just now, but there was nothing we could do. After a long time of comforting, we stopped. Anyway, we are going to get married soon. If you have gold, you will be in the town directly. We stayed at the inn, so we can take care of the Chen family, and there are not many men in his family, so there is no one who can do it when needed."

"Okay, if the second brother wants to get married, he will have to start taking on family responsibilities ahead of time, so Ms. Chen will definitely feel better. Auntie, you are right, so what do we need to do now?"