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

The fat aunt was very excited, and her eyes were also fiery. The younger brother knew something was wrong when he saw it, so he sneered, and answered with a smile in the fat aunt's expectation, "Auntie, do you know what the sentence after the dog takes the mouse?"

"Huh? What does that mean."

The fat aunt was stunned for a moment, drove the ox cart, and left, the younger brother replied loudly, "Midget your own business, auntie!"

Fat aunt: ...

She was scolded?

She, her son's fat aunt who was a fast catcher, was scolded! ! !

She was so angry, sure enough, the people who got close to the old Song's family were all of low virtue, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The remaining dust that was raised was as big as a thin layer of fog.

It made her cough non-stop.

She glanced angrily at the gate of the Song family, snorted coldly and left with her butt twisted.

Isn't it just a piece of broken tofu, who knows how to do something, she doesn't believe that she can't research it!

At the same time, the men, women and children in the house gathered in the main room and shared the cloth and rags. Making shoes from rags would be very slow, so everyone made them together when they had time, and it was more necessary.

As for the clothes, I will make the shoes after the shoes are ready. Now it is the busy time of farming, and I am busy making tofu, so I don't have time.

So all the cloth was put into the cabinet in Grandma Song's house, and the rags were divided into two bags, one bag was taken home for Aunt Tang to make, and the other bag was left in Li Xiuzhi's house.

The seasoning and pork were given directly to Song Fubao, and everyone ordered braised pork.

So Song Fubao simply planned to make all the braised pork, three catties of meat, fifteen people, really not too much, and then boiled in an oil pan to make a tofu and wild vegetable soup was just right.

They made up their minds and acted on their own. Song Fubao made lunch, Li Xiuzhi, Aunt Tang, and Grandma Song took out the shoe soles. Song Youtian lit a fire to help Song Fubao.

Grandma Song was the first to go back to the house to tidy up. As soon as she entered, there was a knock on the yard door. She hurried out to see that there was a man with unkempt hair, ragged clothes, and a dirty face. She really couldn't tell which family it belonged to.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Digen!" The man pulled away his bird's nest-like hair and exclaimed. Grandma Song recognized it carefully, and then realized that this is the uncle who ran out of the house ten years ago.

Eleven years ago, my parents-in-law were starved to death one after another, so this little uncle was finally free to run away, thinking that he would never come back in this life.

"Sister-in-law, you don't know. I have done a good job in business. When I came back, I met a bandit and was robbed. I ate wild vegetables and fruits all the way back. Sister-in-law, is your brother at home? Let me in." It's impossible to wash it off."

Grandma Song had no choice but to say yes, and quickly called other people out.

Everyone was taken aback, but they still gave him food and drink, and changed into new clothes. Grandpa Song was furious for the first time when he came back. It took a quarter of an hour to stop.

And Song Tongban skillfully dodged it, and didn't ask about the tofu. Grandma Song paid attention, but just changed the subject lightly, "We don't have a wing room now, so go and squeeze with a few children first, it's so good Take a rest and talk."

"Okay sister-in-law, when I wake up, you are not allowed to hide it. This business, how good it is for our family to do it together. You can do it in a place as big as the town, but I am different. I can... ..."

He continued to babble, but Grandpa Song gave him a slap in the face, and he stopped, "Okay, let's not talk, and then went into the house to lie down and sleep, the rest of the family gathered, and some didn't know what to say.

But the concerns in everyone's hearts are obvious.

The family has been poor for so long, and Song Tongban didn't come back, but the tofu business just started to pick up and he came back. It's really hard not to think about it.

Grandma Song even pulled Song Fubao aside, "Fubao, you said that your uncle is not a surprise given to us by the Bodhisattva, it has been more than ten years, I am afraid that he will turn bad, hey, I dare not say that , for fear of hurting the feelings of your grandfather and his brothers."

"Grandma, don't be afraid. I am your lucky treasure. I have a clever mind. The tofu must always belong to our family. Don't worry, it was given by the Bodhisattva, and the bad guys can't take it away."

The important thing is her, not a simple tofu.

"Okay, okay, but my heart keeps beating non-stop, ah!" Suddenly, Grandma Song touched her chest and screamed, making Song Fubao jump in fright. Get an extra purse.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and hurried back to the room hand in hand, closed the door, lit the oil lamp, and Grandma Song took it out tremblingly, "It's a copper plate, Fubao, it's a copper plate!"

"I heard Grandma, come out and count!" Song Fubao nodded and stared at it, wondering why it fell into Grandma Song's arms?

Grandma Song hurriedly fell on the bed and started counting. After counting three times, it was all 340 Wen, and a tael of silver was 340 more!