Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

The crowd became restless, "He also said that he was thinking of the folks, and that the price of a large pot can buy a catty of meat."

Song Jingwen hurriedly controlled the field, "How long can I keep this small can for at least two months, and you can eat a pound of pork for two months? Not only that, you can keep the chili powder for as long as you want. If the chili powder is not strong enough, don’t worry, the Song family will launch chili sauce soon, it’s the first choice for porridge and steamed buns.”

"Our family's chili powder will go out of Ningchang Town in the future. Don't you want to be the first batch of people to taste its deliciousness. One day you went to Fucheng, and people asked you if you had eaten chili powder. You said no, so lose your reputation ah."

"Gentlemen, why are you still hesitating? After eating this stuff, you'll be on fire. It will warm you up in winter, and your husband and wife will live harmoniously in summer."

The women all blushed and lowered their heads, cursing, "Little fool still understands this, go ahead and play, you stinky hooligan." The men smiled very shyly, facing the loess The peasants' faces were black and red.

Mrs. Song also blushed. Song Jingwen was talking nonsense. It seemed that he had to consider finding a wife for him. She didn't understand anything.

"You bastard!" Song Shihai's ears were also red, and he kicked this unreliable nephew with a smile and cursing.

The old lady Song refused, pulled Song Jingwen behind her, frowned and said, "Why do you want to kick him? Do you think your nephew is doing too well? Your elder brother and his wife died early, and you still bully them My child! After all, my good grandson is no longer stupid, and you still caught him bullying."

Mrs. Song pinched Song Shihai hard, and Song Jingwen covered his face. The relationship with his second uncle was eased because he accompanied him to sell chestnuts, and now he has returned to before liberation.

Song Shihai glared at Song Jingwen, and silently pulled the little traitor Song Yu over.

Because of Song Shihai's interruption, the atmosphere got better, and everyone intentionally forgot about the embarrassment when they first came, "Oh, the Song family boy became so smart after he became a fool, and no one believed it when the Taoist came to our village that year. .”

"Yes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune." Everyone said this, but in fact they were all thinking about spicy powder in their hearts, and they kept looking at the jar in Song Jingwen's hand.

It's not because of Song Jingwen's nonsense, it's because they know the value of such things.They have tasted all the sweet and sour tastes, how can they miss the spicy taste, and when this kind of food is sold into big restaurants, they will not be able to afford it even more.Song Jingwen rolled his eyes, and instead of talking nonsense like before, he just said to everyone apologetically, "Because I didn't bring chili powder with me, if you want to buy it, you can come to Song's house to find me, no one cheats."

After finishing speaking, he slyly hid behind Mrs. Song, laughing loudly, "And what I just said is good for married life is a joke. I haven't married a wife yet, so I don't understand anything, just talking nonsense."

Mrs. Song hurriedly dragged him away after he finished speaking, panicked with embarrassment.If it was rumored that he was a hooligan, it would be difficult to marry a wife. Mrs. Song was already a little worried.

She always felt that Song Jingwen talked too much after he was no longer a fool, it was completely the result of being a fool for ten years and no one communicated.

Song Jingwen and Mrs. Song found out the pots at home. They asked their second and third uncles to make twenty pots, eight big ones and twelve small ones.The bamboo was still cut from the bamboo forest of Xie Feng's family, but judging by the effect of today's publicity, twenty is definitely not enough.

Mrs. Song was in charge of putting the chili powder into the bamboo tube, and Song Jingwen brought the fourth uncle Song Shilin over, "Fourth uncle, come to town with me tomorrow."

The old lady Song nodded. Wang Man passed the news that he brought back what the eldest grandson was looking for. Although she didn't know what it was, the old lady Song already supported Song Jingwen's decision from the bottom of her heart.

"I'll go with you tomorrow, fourth child, you will go and keep the accounts. You are the most knowledgeable in our family." Song Jingwen was originally the most knowledgeable in the Song family, but he didn't think he would be fooled all of a sudden.

After Song Jingwen returned to normal, Song Xingping still felt that it was a pity that Song Jingwen did not go to study. He planned to send Song Jingwen to a private school, but Song Jingwen refused.He said that he now has a headache when he reads the Four Books and Five Classics, and the most he can do is look at the account books.

Song Xingping was not reconciled, so he forced Song Jingwen into the private school to attend a class, but the eldest grandson lay on the bed complaining of a headache when he came back.

Old lady Song was so angry that she quarreled with Song Xingping. Song Xingping knew he was wronged, so he didn't say anything when he was scolded.

Since then, no one has mentioned the matter of sending Song Jingwen to study. Song Xingping and his wife encouraged Song Shilin to take the imperial examination more and more, so as to give the Song family an asylum and take care of Song Jingwen.

Song Jingwen's headache was just pretending. He simply couldn't read those traditional characters. He didn't study Chinese. A science student reads the Four Books and Five Classics. It would be a waste of money to ask him to take the imperial examination.He knew that the Song family's financial resources were only enough for one person to study. If he went to school, Song Shilin's treatment would be much worse than it is now according to Mrs. Song's eccentric attitude.

After Mrs. Song thought that Song Jingwen had to start a business instead of studying, she immediately guessed that her eldest grandson was worried about the family's financial situation.

It's a pity that the eldest couple left early and couldn't see Song Jingwen's sensible side.

Mrs. Song glanced at Song Jingwen with a complicated expression, then turned her head and said to Song Shilin seriously, "This time I'm going to the town for a big event, and I'm going to discuss a big business. Follow me tomorrow, don't talk too much, and don't tell me Your second brother and third brother, this matter cannot be announced for the time being."

Song Shilin nodded hurriedly, "Mother, I understand."

"Grandma, what should we do with the pots in our house? Second and third uncles alone may not be able to make so many." After Song Shilin left, Song Jingwen stayed in the room and held Mrs. Song's shoulders. Limited, I don't know who to ask to make this kind of jar.

Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, "I have to leave it to others to make it, so it will cost money again, it's a jar and pepper."

Song Jingwen coaxed, "In the future, you will have to use crock pots for chili sauce. You can't bear it now, why start our business."

Song Jingwen took Mrs. Song's rough hand, how much money can he earn from farming for a lifetime, food is not worth as much as snacks, "Grandma, since we have taken the first step, don't be afraid, only by going down will we have results. It is necessary to invest some money upfront.”

The silver in her pocket ran out like she had grown legs. Mrs. Song was anxious and had no choice but to sell chestnuts for about six taels of silver, which was enough to keep up with your grandfather’s three-month wages in the town. A lot of money has been invested in chili peppers, forget it, I will give you all the money for selling chestnuts, and you will arrange it.”

Song Jingwen thought that Mrs. Song was angry, so she squatted beside her, put her head on Mrs. Song's lap, and acted like a baby, "Grandma, let me take care of it. Don't you have to hand over all the money at home? Grandma doesn’t care about me?”

"Good grandson, what are you thinking. How could Grandma not care about you? It's so painful to spend the money with me. I'll give it to you directly as the capital." Mrs. Song rubbed his head amusedly. The gloom was driven away, "Grandma is planning to show you a daughter-in-law, no matter what you do."

Originally, this money was earned by Song Jingwen, and Mrs. Song felt much better thinking about it this way.

Song Jingwen shook his head on Granny Song's lap, with a naive and shy smile on his immature face, which made Granny Song laugh from ear to ear, "I don't want to marry a wife yet, I'm still young."

Mrs. Song murmured joyfully, "You are not young." She had already made up her mind to pay attention to paying back her natal family's money, so she asked her natal siblings to show Song Jingwenxiang a good girl.

Song Jingwen took a large can of chili powder from the table. He estimated that there would not be too many people coming tonight, and the remaining chili powder must be enough to sell. "Grandma, I took this jar."

Mrs. Song looked at him with deep meaning, her eyes narrowed in a smile, and her lips puckered up, "Tell grandma, have you taken a fancy to the little brother of the Xie family?"

Song Jingwen was asked by surprise, his face was hot, and he said repeatedly, "No, there is no such thing."

Mrs. Song didn't believe it, "Didn't you fall in love with Xie An and run to Xie's house every three days? Although Xie An is a brother, I think he looks good. The red mole is big and red. He is a good child. If you really like to tell grandma directly, don't be embarrassed. Marry him to be your child, and grandma will find you a wife, it's okay."

The old lady Song sighed, "Your father should have told you about this kind of thing, but he left too early. Don't be embarrassed, Grandma won't object."

When he heard Xie An's name, Song Jingwen was stunned in place, the expression on his face was indescribable, as if he had eaten a fly.He asked mysteriously, "What about Xie Feng, isn't he pretty good-looking too?"

Mrs. Song curled her lips, with a look of disgust, "He looks like a man, how can he get married. Compared with his brother..."

As if the old lady had come to her senses, she fixed her eyes on Song Jingwen and stopped moving, pointing her finger for a long time, "You won't be looking at Xie Feng, are you? It's a long life, our old Song family's vision is not so bad, Isn't your brain fine?"

Mrs. Song was so anxious that she held Song Jingwen's head.

Song Jingwen blushed, "Grandma, what are you thinking? I've already said that I'm still young, and it's not time to marry a wife. I don't like Xie Feng, don't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Song looked suspiciously at the blush on his face, fart, do you think her old lady is blind?

Mrs. Song held her breath, full of melancholy.She could tell that ten cows would not be able to pull back what Song Jingwen was sure of, so she kicked Song Jingwen out with some headaches.

Song Jingwen smiled heartlessly, planning to go to Xie's house and give Xie Feng a can of chili powder.

Hmph, to say that he likes Xie Feng, how is that possible.He is a little virgin who has never been in love in his previous life, and he still doesn't know what love is like.

Love is both bitter and sweet, it sneaks into the cracks quietly, and grows desperately after getting nourishment.When it is deeply rooted in the flesh and blood, it will hurt both sides if it is torn off, and the sweetness of the past will be revealed mixed with blood and tears.

Song Jingwen touched his hot cheeks, trying to cover up, "This room is too hot, there is no air conditioner."

There was a dead roe deer lying in the yard. Song Jingwen looked around curiously, but there was no one there.After the sky darkened, any noise in the village would be particularly noticeable.

Song Jingwen touched the roe deer carefully. He was already dead, but his body was still warm.There was a bloody hole in the roe deer, and Song Jingwen guessed that it should have been shot to death by a bow and arrow.

Who put this here, Song Jingwen thought for a long time to no avail, his family didn't know any Orion.Song Jingwen called Mrs. Song out, and the two moved the roe deer to the kitchen first.

Mrs. Song couldn't figure it out either, but only vaguely remembered that there was an old Orion living on the mountain, "That Orion doesn't go down the mountain often, and his disciples went to the town to buy things for him."

"Who is his apprentice? I don't think there are many people in our village who know how to use bows and arrows." Song Jingwen pestered Mrs. Song. In his previous life, he never dared to eat wild game, let alone hunt and kill protected animals.

Now in ancient times, they have forgotten about the meat on the mountain, which can be killed and eaten.

After being tortured to the point where she couldn't help it, Mrs. Song pursed her lips and reluctantly said, "That brat from the Xie family, Xie Feng fell in love with that old Orion and was taken in."

There was a lot of trouble back then, and Xie Feng's mother Sun Cui disagreed with her life and death.As a result, Xie Feng, who has always been obedient, ignored his mother's objections, and insisted on becoming a teacher with the old Orion, and learned such a skill.