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

This kind of feeling made Song Fubao really have a sense of separation. It was not brought about by any ceremony, but when his brother grew up on his own life path and became a more complete self.

She saw his new identity, new portal, new way, no longer the same way as them!

Brothers and sisters will become relatives when they grow up, instead of the sense of separation of close siblings, but at the same time, Song Fubao is very relieved.

Speaking of the age in my heart, I should still be older than my brothers. I am very proud to watch the children who accompany me gradually grow into men, and the pillars of the family look like the sky and the earth.

As expected of her brother!

"Is blacksmithing that good-looking?"

"That's right, looking at it so seriously, I'm going to make my neck sore with you!"

"Hey, you're scared!"

……

The three voices sounded at the same time, and Song Fubao, who was concentrating on it, was startled. She suppressed the screaming and subconscious beating movements, and covered her heart in her throat.

Looking back at the three smiling people, Li Xiu, Li Mu, Chen Youliang, and mullet.

"You want to scare me to death, big brothers, you young masters, it's not good to be sneaky here, isn't it? Don't want your image!"

how to find her...

Terrifying!

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, who knows who we are! It's hard to leave home, and you still care about so many red tapes. Isn't it exhausting? Why are you staring at that blacksmith all the time?"

Li Mu was lively, and he glanced at Song Youjin again. Could it be that Song Fubao liked strong men when he was young?

"That's my second brother, he just started to learn blacksmithing, I'll see how he's doing! I want him to make us a finished fire table..."

After a simple explanation, the three also agreed with her!

He was also afraid that Song Youjin would be uncomfortable, so he asked Fubao to go there alone. Song Fubao also thought it was okay, but if he suddenly went to three nobles, the pressure on the two of them must be great, which would not be conducive to his performance.

She drew a new copy of the design drawing, and just handed it to Song Youjin, and then remembered that her hot pot restaurant needed to move a multi-storey small dining car, with a wooden structure as the main body, but iron parts to match.

She drew a few more and handed them over to Song Youjin.

Song Youjin was very happy. After so many days of opening, no one dared to ask him to forge iron and make things, but practice also needs things!

The order sent by my sister just solved the urgent need. Regardless of whether it can be made or not, it is done well, anyway, let's do it first!

It's a big deal to do it a few times, and it will always be good.

However, it just takes a little more time!

What people look forward to the most is that his sister, the ideas that come up with are always selling well, and they are popular with everyone, and the business will come when the time comes.

"Understood, sister, I will definitely work hard, and promise to do my best for you!"

Song Youjin waved his hands, full of morale.

Song Fubao was taken aback, um, it was the second brother who was stupid.

After making the arrangement, three people followed her back to the village, so Song Fubao had no choice but to make arrangements. The three got into the carriage, and when they urged her to get into the carriage, Song Fubao waved his hand and refused.

Unfamiliar, declined ha!

The three were indomitable. Song Fubao brainstormed and then remembered that the tricycle he had stored in Tianxiang Building hadn't officially passed the road yet, so he found this excuse and went to ride by himself.

Of course, she also really wants to ride. As an aborigine who lived in a mountain city in her previous life, a bicycle cannot be used as a means of transportation, but only as a means of entertainment!

Every weekend to relax, if she wants to ride a bike, she has to go to a specific park, ride a specific road for a while before returning the bike, so she is still addicted to cycling.

It used to be a monthly subscription to the square, and I went every day in a row. After riding a bicycle for a month, the boss who rented out the bicycle was speechless.

Thinking of those days, Song Fubao laughed out loud.

I thought that the third son would not wait for her, but who knew that when she was riding a bicycle happily out of the town, the three people who were waving in front of them each took a chair from somewhere, making her speechless again. Can say!

They don't mean to...

Before Song Fubao could guess, he saw Li Mu running over, as happy as a rabbit.

"Wow, wow, this is a three-wheeled bicycle. It's amazing. Big brother, take a look. Fubao, please show me a few more kicks. Wow, I want to sit too. Song Fubao, let me put the chair Go up, I want to sit too!"

"You can't sit on it, it's very dangerous, and there's not such a good guardrail on it!" Song Fubao quickly refused, please, if something happens with them, she will be finished, "I can't afford you!"

In order to prevent hitting them, Song Fubao stopped the car, that is, in this gap, the three of them put the chairs neatly and jumped into the car to sit down.

Because the back of the tricycle was not wide, two of the three chairs were facing her back side by side, and one was facing her back in a row. The three of them had a tacit understanding that made Song Fubao speechless.

6!

Three old six.

People passing by all stared at him, so Song Fubao had no choice but to kick up slowly, driving as slowly as possible, thinking about the feeling of these old men, and found that there was nothing interesting, so he went down!

Make a fool of yourself!