Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

"How is that possible! Don't talk nonsense about the old three's family, it's not easy to sell at all." Song Shihai stood up anxiously, and lifted the cloth on the basket, and it was really empty.

Song Shihai looked at him in disbelief, "How did you sell it?"

Hu Xiu quickly grabbed the corner of Song Shihai's clothes, "Third brother, tell your second brother quickly, the villagers around are not willing to buy it, what method did you use?"

The two brothers went out for a trip, only Song Shihai did not sell, the mother-in-law must have some opinions in her heart.Hu Xiu quickly put on an appearance of humbly asking for advice.

Song Shishan scratched his head in embarrassment, "I just let them taste half of them first, but they were all boiled and roasted chestnuts. I'm not willing to fry them with sugar."

"When I went to the town, I set up a small stall in the market, and I yelled at the stall, but people didn't even know what chestnuts were. They also said that someone came to sell this kind of thing a while ago, and it was not at all. Delicious." Song Shishan frowned when he said this.

"Oh, third child, don't be fooled." Mrs. Song was obviously overjoyed, but Song Shishan's words made her feel uncertain.

"It was my elder nephew who gave me the idea. He told me not to be reluctant, and let the child be a wolf." Song Shishan smiled and handed over all the proceeds of today, "I first gave some to the stall owner next door. , they all said it was good after eating. Then they pointed me to a good place. On the way close to the teahouse, they put out three kinds of chestnuts. It doesn't matter, the key is to have a good attitude."

Those stall owners sell some vegetables, but the business is not good near the teahouse.It's better to give Song Shishan a favor and let Song Shishan sell this kind of snack.

"Why don't you give me any advice, kid? I'm still your second uncle. Are you happy to see that I can't sell it? The feet that let me walk are worn out." Song Shihai also yelled, but he always left Walk and rest, shout if you can move, if you can't, just carry the basket on your back and don't leave.

Song Jingwen was confused, "When I was walking in the village in the morning, I saw Third Uncle. I just mentioned that you should have a good attitude. Everything else is on Third Uncle's own mind."

Song Jingwen spread his hands innocently, "You were already gone when I came back."

Seeing that Song Shihai was about to point again, Mrs. Song stepped in at the right time, "Okay, try again tomorrow."

Granny Song knew in her heart that the income of Chestnut today had to cover the cost of sugar.I don't take it too seriously for the rest, "I'll sell the rest tomorrow, so why bother?"

"The third son's family, go cook. You want to starve all the men in the family to death. The fourth son is studying, so he can't be hungry."

Song Shihai snorted coldly, he was the most useless at home, he could get angry no matter what he thought.I will not sell chestnuts tomorrow, and see what I can do for him!

After everyone dispersed, Song Jingwen pulled Mrs. Song over, "Grandma, the chestnuts will be hard tomorrow. The price of this batch can be reduced, and the fried ones tomorrow will still be at the original price."

After thinking about it, Mrs. Song thought she was right. Originally, she was playing Tian Nuo's sign, but she had to deal with it in this way.

Song Jingwen rolled his eyes, hugged Mrs. Song's arm coquettishly, "Grandma, I want to eat too, but I haven't eaten yet today."

Granny Song nodded his nose funny, "You little fox, if you want to eat, go and get it yourself."

Song Jingwen squinted his eyes and turned his head to hug the basket, "Don't feel bad, grandma."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Song felt that something was wrong.Sure enough, Song Jingwen immediately took most of the chestnuts in the basket away.Mrs. Song shook her hands and ignored him, out of sight and out of heart.

Song Jingwen giggled, and waved to all the children behind the wall, including three children from his second uncle's family and a younger brother from his third uncle's family.

With a big wave of his hand, Song Jingwen gave each of the four children a handful, many of which were fried chestnuts, "Hide them and eat them yourself, don't be robbed by others."

Don't be seen by Mrs. Song, Song Jingwen didn't say that.

Mrs. Song's partiality for him is well known. If a few children are allowed to eat the chestnuts he brought here, what will they say?He also couldn't directly tell Mrs. Song not to be so special to him, as this would chill the old man's heart.

Song Jingwen touched their heads one by one, and Song Kaiping from the third uncle's family was especially obedient, holding a few chestnuts tightly, and licking his chubby lips, "Thank you brother."

In a good mood, Song Jingwen wrapped thirty chestnuts and hid them in his bosom, before sneaking towards Xie's house.

Xie's house has a well, Song Jingwen watched Xie Feng fetching water in the yard from a distance, why is he always working every time he sees him.

"Xie Feng, come here." Song Jingwen looked around, only Xie Feng was in the yard, and Xie's house was brightly lit.

Xie Feng remained motionless and did not step forward, "What are you doing here again?"

Song Jingwen leaned towards the door like a rascal, his eyes gleaming, "Come here, I can still eat you. If you don't move, I won't move. If you don't move, you're bastard."

Song Jingwen looked at Xie Feng still standing cautiously on the spot, propped one hand on the courtyard door, and said slowly, "I don't want to be a bastard, since you won't come, then I can only go and be king."

"Don't move!" Xie Feng hurriedly put down the bucket, hurriedly opened the courtyard door, and was relieved to see no one came out of the house, "Why are you so casual!"

"No, I'll bring you something. This small mouth can't be closed anymore." Song Jingwen took out a chestnut from his bosom and put it in his hand, "Let's go, let's go back."

Song Jingwen left an extremely chic back, and the joy of feeding made him unable to extricate himself from indulging in it.

Xie Feng looked at the things in his hand speechlessly, walked back blankly, and closed the courtyard door before remembering to hide the package.If my mother saw it, she might have to rely on the Song family.

Sun Cui had long suspected that he was eating rice at home, and that he hadn't married yet at the age of 17.He looks scary, and he can't go out to find things to do.The whole family's expenses were all on Sun Cui's body, making this woman's temper unpredictable.

Xie Feng was peeling chestnuts in his room, he licked his fingertips childishly, it was so sweet!

A storm was brewing in the Song family, and Song's second child went on strike.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Shihai kneeling in the main room. Song Jingwen hurriedly retracted the outstretched foot, and lay down under the window with a few children in a particularly cowardly manner.

"Anyway, I can't sell it, so I won't go tomorrow. I won't go if you beat me to death. The third child is so capable, so I'll just leave it to him." Mrs. Song went down with a stick, and Song Shihai stuck his neck in disbelief.

The old lady Song was so angry that she patted her chest, "You are capable, if your father is not at home, you will be in the wrong place!"

"Originally all the money in the family was given to the fourth son to study, and I didn't say anything about it. I just planted the land. But why should the third son and I go to sell things, and he should go to the town." Song Shihai was extremely wronged. Now, even though he is a father, he still behaves like a child in front of his parents.

Song Jingwen understands it, co-authoring it is because the chestnuts are not sold today.Song Shihai was dissatisfied with Song Shilin's dedication to studying, and he also felt that it was intentional for Mrs. Song to let him go to the village to sell things.

Hu Xiu stood aside without saying a word, thinking the same in her heart.

Granny Song gritted her teeth and stared at her second daughter-in-law.She must have been making pillow noises about this matter, what kind of virtues does her own son have that she doesn't know?There must be someone behind it!

Mrs. Song kicked her legs, threw the stick in her hand, and sat on the ground, beating her head and screaming for pain.

Song Jingwen couldn't care about anything else, Mrs. Song was really good to him.Squeezing away a few uncles, he stepped forward and carried him to the bedroom. Mrs. Song winked with her eyelids twitching.

Song Jingwen pressed Granny Song's temples amusedly. No wonder everyone said that women have three unique skills, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves.He had seen it, and Song Shihai panicked, kneeling in front of the bed, "Mother, mother, I was wrong. I'll go, I'll go tomorrow."

The old lady Song waved her hand vigorously, Song Jingwen understood, and said to the uncles with embarrassment, "Grandma said to rest, let you go out first, we will talk about this tomorrow."

The few uncles wanted to stay stubbornly, but they were all looked at lightly by Mrs. Song, and could only wait outside the door worriedly.

Song Jingwen continued to press Mrs. Song's temples, but was stopped by Mrs. Song.This farce was won by Mrs. Song, but she is not an unreasonable person after all, and every soft knife of Song Shihai was poked in her heart.

Song Jingwen couldn't stand it anymore, and smoothed the wrinkles between the old lady Song's brows, "Grandma, why don't you change the method. Give the second uncle and the third uncle some wages, so that they will have no resentment in their hearts."

Mrs. Song knew that Song Shihai was forced to sell chestnuts, so she probably wouldn't do her best. "The Song family has no such precedent. I am in charge of all the money. If they have money in their hands, they will fall apart!"

Just thinking about how to let the donkey run away and not give the carrot, Song Jingwen pointed to his head, "Grandma, they just want to have money in their hands to be motivated, and I told you last time, that Taoist priest There are a lot of things in my place, and there will be more than chestnuts and big red shrimps in the future."

"You don't need to give so much copper coins, just one-tenth of what you sell." Song Jingwen went so far, and it was up to Mrs. Song to decide what to do.

On the second day, Mrs. Song called the two brothers over first, "Today the second child is going to the town, and the third child is going to the village." She paused, seeing the flash of joy in the second child's eyes, "I know You all have some personal money in your own room, and now you two brothers must have some objections in your heart to sell things. Then I will be fair now and give you wages instead of handing them over to your family. "

Both of them were shocked when they heard this, Mrs. Song was really generous this time.

Mrs. Song squinted her eyes at them, "Song Jingwen also went to the town with my second son, and he sold things for you. That's fine, he won't pay you, and what you sell is still yours."

Song Shihai lowered his head in embarrassment. It's not that he, an uncle, wants to take advantage, but really wants to make money for his wife and children.

Song Jingwen followed Song Shihai to the town, and Song Shihai went straight to the teahouse mentioned by the third child.Song Jingwen helped organize the business and ran away with a handful of chestnuts in his pocket, eating and walking around.

There are obviously a little more people selling chestnuts in the town today. In ancient times, it was really impossible to hide anything.After that, the business will definitely not make too much profit.