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

"Fubao, Fubao, hurry up, the second brother picked up another honeycomb, and there's honey to eat!"

"Grandma, hello uncle, sister, come and give me a hug from third brother, I'm tired after walking for so long, how about third brother carrying you!"

"Third brother, didn't you say that the second brother carried it, the honey that the second brother picked up!"

……

Song Fubao couldn't dodge in time, and Song Youjin carried him on his back without even fighting back, and even turned upside down, "My sister is still too thin, everyone supervise her in the future, eat more!"

"it is good!"

"I also think that the fat girl from the village head's family looks strong and looks good at first glance. She doesn't need to be so fat, just a little more than half!"

……

The brothers were discussing on their own, but Song Fubao couldn't get in a word.

Song Fubao's inner os: Thank you!

But it’s really not necessary. The fat girl of the village chief’s family is at most 1.6 meters but weighs more than [-]. It’s not strong, it’s strong. She is a girl, and she wants to be slim, slim! ! !

Grandma Song was very satisfied with the relationship between the siblings and smiled all the way.

Lin Laosan looked enviously, it's so good, if they eat enough and dress warmly, the children of the three brothers will become such brothers and sisters, thinking about it, they feel full of strength.

Back at the Song family, Lin Laosan refused to go into the Song family's yard anyway, so Grandma Song immediately went into her room to hide the ten taels of silver, wrapped the four hundred wen and put it back on her chest.

Song Fubao was carried away by several cousins. Boss Song couldn't persuade Lin Laosan with his clumsy tongue, so he had to make a big bowl of tofu curd for him to drink first, and then gave him six yuan of tofu, and how many more? Jin taro to send him away.

After closing the courtyard door, the whole family gathered in the main room again, all eyes focused on Grandma Song.

"You guys came really fast, are you all waiting to count the money?" Grandma Song teased, and took the lead in taking the main seat, "Sit down, boss, how much money you sold for selling tofu, first take it out and count it! "

Grandpa Song sat on the left, Song Fubao was pushed to sit on the right, and the rest of the adults sat down.

The eight brothers formed a circle behind a few people.

Only then did Boss Song take out the money bag from his pocket, and with the rapid tapping sound, copper coins were scattered on the table, Boss Song recalled.

"Today, there are [-] catties of tofu and [-] catties of bean curd. A bowl of bean curd costs three renminbi, and tofu costs five renminbi per catty. The total is... one, and two..."

When he counted, his elder brothers also followed suit. Grandma Song smiled and sighed, so she could only look at Song Fubao, "Fubao, how many coins should you have!"

"160 coins! After deducting the money for two ox carts, it should be 140 four copper coins!" Song Fubao answered in seconds, and the crowd counted even faster, just to verify her answer.

In the end, the count was exactly the same, exactly 140 four copper coins, plus the ten catties of tofu that Grandpa Song sent to the Yamen for the first time, the total was 190 four copper coins.

Grandma Song took out the four hundred cash for selling tofu recipes, and the total was nearly 600 million cash, which was more than half a tael, and the whole family was excited.

Excluding the cost of 48 catties of soybeans and spending 150 Wen, the net profit is [-] Si Wen. This is just one day! !

Isn't that five taels of silver a month?

That's more than 50 taels of silver a year. My God, the whole family became more and more excited after counting, and flushed with excitement began to appear on their faces.

Waiting for Grandma Song to put the copper plate into a pocket and put it away, everyone woke up like a dream. Those who should go to work, those who should cook, and Song Fubao went to check the growth of the bean sprouts and poured some warm water.

Because it is late autumn and the temperature is not high, the cold water pipe is replaced with warm water.

Li Xiuzhi has already learned the braised pork, but within a quarter of an hour, the smell of meat came from the stove. When Song Fubao passed by, he found that there was only half of the three catties of meat left, so he threw it in the pot and boiled it, planning to cut it into thin slices and stir-fry it. !

Li Xiuzhi was frugal, and couldn't bear to eat so much in one meal, and felt very distressed, but the person who did it was Song Fubao, so she had no choice but to hold back.

Just looking at the pot from time to time, Song Fubao smiled, didn't say much, just made it, the oily smell of the stir-fried pork slices wafted away, and the heads of several brothers stuck in from the edge of the door frame.

One and two sucked their noses, staring greedily.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother and Fourth Brother... It's time to prepare dinner!" Song Fubao almost breathed out after yelling, and then took a big bowl of meat to start the pot.

The elder brothers answered yes again and again, and then started to work. Just as the food was put on the table and the whole family sat down, the gate of the yard was knocked loudly, with a rather menacing posture.

As the existence at the bottom of the family's food chain, Brother Badang immediately went to open the door consciously, but just as he stretched out his hand, the gate of the yard was slammed open, knocking Brother Badang to the ground as well.

"Xiao Ba!" Aunt Tang exclaimed, feeling extremely distressed, her youngest son.

"Brother!" Song Fubao hurriedly got up and rushed out. The force just now was quite strong, so don't damage it. The whole family looked at the meat, took something to cover it, and all went to the yard.

They want to see who is so angry with their old Song family!