pastoral days

After the two arrived home, it turned out that Song Gang hadn't eaten yet and was doing carpentry work. Judging from the sawdust on the ground, it was estimated that they had been working since they left.

"Brother Gang, have you eaten yet?" Song Lai was a little unhappy when he saw Song Gang working as soon as he came home.

"You guys came back so early? Are you tired? How are the sales?" Song Gang asked hurriedly.He thought that they should come back in the afternoon, and he would clean it after he finished this, so they would not be able to see it, and he was caught before he cleaned it.

"Father, we'll be back as soon as we sell out, and we have to make more tomorrow." Song Chaoyang knew that his father was changing the subject, so he helped him.

"Hungry, Chaoyang, I've been keeping the rice warm, go wash your hands with your father, and come eat." Song Gang warmed the rice when he was cooking at someone else's house, so the father and father must have not eaten when they returned home.

Although the meal wasn't very rich, it couldn't stop Song Lai's excitement.

"Brother Gang, we sold 61 coins today. Excluding the initial investment, we earned 42 coins." Song Lai said proudly. He has never earned so much money in a day, let alone a day, even a month. It's really amazing, and I admire myself.

Song Gang looked at the expression on Song Lai's coming to praise me, his heart was itchy, and he really wanted to give me a kiss, what should I do, my brat is still here, if I kiss him, I guess I won't get benefits for half a month.

He glared at Song Chaoyang, and touched his little hands, "Oh, you are so powerful, come and tell me carefully how you earned so much," Song Gang said softly.

Song Zhaoyang didn't understand why his father glared at him (because he was single all the time), but he just felt that he might be a high-wattage light bulb, or the kind that was about to go bad. The sweet and greasy atmosphere was hard to describe.

"Of course my Chaoyang is so good. He asked me to cut it up and give it to everyone to try, and then everyone rushed to buy it. In the end, many people didn't buy it. He asked us to make more tomorrow, and they will buy it tomorrow." Song Lai felt that his son was too powerful, and he was very proud.

"Well, you're all amazing, there are so many people, I'll go with you tomorrow, and you won't be so tired if I do a little favor." Song Gang looked at Song Lai's excited and tired face, feeling a little distressed.

"Father, haven't I told you many times that your legs need to be taken care of, and you can't have anything to do. Although I'm very busy, I want Brother Feng from the second uncle's family and Brother Hai from the fourth uncle's family to go. When we just separated, we gave them 10 Wen a day to give them more family and a source of income," Song Chaoyang said.

"Well, that's a good idea of ​​yours. I'll ask your father to ask about it. They will definitely go for 10 cents. After all, it's not too low." ribs.Moreover, Chaoyang himself is only a child, and when they are old, these cousins ​​will be the closest relatives of Chaoyang.

"Well, then my father and I will make pork skin jelly at home, and my father will go to the second uncle's and fourth uncle's and tell them to come early tomorrow, and we have to walk," Song Zhaoyang said.

At present, the fact that his family makes pork skin jelly cannot be publicized in the village. Although he doesn't know much about the current society, he knows some disadvantages of ancient times in history classes.If they are very high-profile in the village, all that awaits their family is disintegration, and they have no ability to resist at all.

In ancient times, there was only one kind of people who would die quickly and miserably, and that was to be too high-profile when they were incapable, and to die in their own arrogance.In a word, if you want to do well, you must be steady.

When Song came to have dinner, he first went to the village head's house to send the cakes to thank the village head for the ox cart, and then went to Song Gang's brother's house to talk. There was no suspense. Both families were willing to go. thing.

Moreover, they felt that they gave too much, and they were afraid that Song Gang's family would suffer, so they just gave up 3 Wen.Song Lai persuaded for a while before reluctantly agreeing.

One afternoon, Song Chaoyang's family was processing the pig skin, dividing the seasoning, and cooking the pig skin. Since there were only two pots at home, they could only cook in two pots and two pots, so the efficiency was relatively slow.But it was late at night before the amount was finished.I used up all the porcelain pots at home and borrowed all from my uncle's house.