The fertile water of farming does not flow to outsiders' fields

The person who scolded was stunned, but the people next to him immediately became excited, and some boldly asked: "Shopkeeper, do you mean what you say?"

Xue Yinsong smiled and said: "Of course it counts. As long as these big brothers scold until dark today, the price of wheat in our store will sell for 9 yuan tomorrow!"

Everyone was discussing immediately, and a young man laughed and said, "Just brag, then if they really scold you for 10 days, you will give away your wheat for nothing?"

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "As long as there is still wheat in the store, it is free, but there is not much wheat in the store, so if it is sold out, it will be ignored."

The rest of the people also agreed and some didn't believe it. Xue Yinsong said seriously: "In this way, everyone will be a witness. As long as these few can persist in scolding until dark, the price of wheat will definitely be 9 cents tomorrow."

Someone asked loudly, "Then I'll buy wheat tomorrow, okay?"

"Of course," Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "As long as there is still wheat in our store, we will definitely supply it!"

A few of them dispersed at the moment, but more people stayed to watch the scolding battle with great interest.

No matter how rich the words are, there will be times when the words are poor when scolding for a whole day. In less than two hours, two of these four people stopped eating, and the remaining two also cursed feebly, repeating those few sentences over and over again, never again. The momentum of the morning.

When everyone saw this, they might not be able to hold on until tomorrow, and were about to end the show, Xue Yinsong saw the right time and came out and said: "These four big brothers are also tired of scolding, it seems that they can't hold on till dark, how about this, let's I can’t say nothing, tomorrow, the wheat at my Xue’s rice shop will be reduced by half, and if you are willing to buy it for 19 cents, come and line up in the morning!”

Everyone responded with a smile, and they all dispersed. Xue Yinsong looked at the four guys who were so angry that they rolled their eyes and said with a smile: "You can also ask your family to buy it. My family does not exclude people and treats everyone equally."

The little guy watched for a long time, and said excitedly: "Shopkeeper, it's really a brilliant move. Just this one can make those shopkeepers feel ashamed."

Xue Yinsong smiled and ordered: "Look ahead, I'll go to the backyard to see the cat."

The two new cats don't catch cold with each other, let alone being close, they have to squawk at each other even if they pass by each other.Xue Yinsong was still thinking about getting a kitten in half a year. From what it looked like, not to mention half a year, even a year or two would not give birth to half a kitten.

Xue Yinsong took a small stool and sat in the yard together. One of the two cats was basking in the sun in the courtyard dam, and the other was probably sleeping while hiding. He walked over and picked one up and stroked it in his arms. Wagging its tail, squinting its eyes and stretching its neck, indicating to tickle.

Xue Yinsong scratched it twice, and the cat's tail immediately swayed gently from side to side, showing the owner's comfort and satisfaction. The hemp cat stretched its neck again, but found that there was no movement for a long time, opened its eyes and glanced, and purred next to it A few times.

Xue Yinsong laughed, continued to scratch the cat a few more times and put down the cat. The little guy came running behind: "Shopkeeper, someone came to ask how long it will take for our new rice to arrive."

Xue Yinsong replied lazily: "Tell him about the second half of the year."

The clerk responded and ran away, and came again a while later: "Shopkeeper, that person asked if the sale is restricted?"

Xue Yinsong was a little alert, put aside the cat and stood up: "Let's go and have a look together."

The two walked into the shop in front, only to see a person standing outside the counter, whose face could not be seen clearly because of the backlight, and asked slowly: "Are you the shopkeeper? That's fine, so you don't have to run around to spread the word, your rice grains , as long as the price is right, I will accept all of them."

Xue Yinsong walked to the counter in a few steps, only to see the person with a square face in Chinese characters, but with narrow and long eyes, which made people feel very uncomfortable. He said with a smile: "No limit on sales, no limit on sales, if the guest officer wants rice, you can go down After half a year's autumn harvest, just ask, our Xuejia rice shop is open to supply to anyone."

The man smiled slightly, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll wait for the second half of the year." As he said that, he turned around and walked away. He went in a hurry and quickly, and there was no one around the corner after only ten steps.

Xue Yinsong looked around for a while, and when he turned his head, he saw a few shop assistants in the nearby shop with their heads up to look, and they all shrank back when they saw him looking around.

Hmph, Xue Yinsong smiled coldly, playing dirty with me, regardless of where your grandfather came from, although he has not experienced it personally, but he has watched a lot of commercial war TV, Hong Kong's "Big Times", "Genesis", "Blood "Heart Storm"... "Hu Xueyan" and "Qian Wang" in mainland China... which one is not a classic of commercial warfare, and a few random tricks in it are enough for your father to drink a pot.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, the little boy quickly reminded him: "Shopkeeper, you have to be careful about that Heji rice shop. My previous owner was run down by his family. This one is in the dark."

Xue Yinsong came back to his senses and asked, "Let's listen."

The little man said: "That was last year. My shopkeeper has opened a rice shop for more than ten years. It is considered a time-honored brand. It has a bit of a reputation in Fuchun County. It never sells moldy rice or mixes stones into the rice. I don’t know later. What's the matter, the rice sold is fake. Either the rice smells musty, or there are stones in it, or it smells like cat urine. The old owner was so anxious that he gave away the cat, but there was something wrong with the rice. I can’t find out who it is, so people don’t want to come to my house to buy rice, and my old shop can’t keep going, so I have to close the shop and leave.”

Xue Yinsong smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, we need to be careful."

The little guy said again: "I have paid attention to the guys. The four guys from the old club, except me, all entered He's shop, but they left after a while. I guess they are playing tricks."

Xue Yinsong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Well, your brain is quite flexible. By the way, your old club has cats, right? Come on, help the shopkeeper think of a way. How can these two cats get close to each other? A kitten?"

Xue Yinsong stayed in the shop for two days, sold out the only few hundred catties of wheat at the price of 19 Wen taels, and ordered some simple household items with the carpenter and made an appointment for delivery, so he packed up and prepared to go home.The little guy was a little anxious, pulled him and said: "Shopkeeper, there is no food in this store, so what should I do? I still have an old lady at home, so don't fire me."

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "It's not that I won't come. Besides, I don't feel relieved to entrust you with such a big store. I'm going back this time to move, and I'm going to take all my family members to live in the store. Let’s take this opportunity to tidy up the shop and decorate it.”

The little fellow was relieved, hesitated for a moment and said: "Then what should I do?"

Xue Yinsong pulled him to the backyard, pointed at the two cats and said, "The first important thing is to let these two cats give birth quickly; the second thing is to go around the whole city. How many numbers are there, which are shops, and which are residents."

The boy was taken aback: "Shopkeeper, what are you doing?"

Xue Yinsong smiled: "Don't worry about it, anyway, you just write it down for me. You just do this for the past few months and don't care about anything else. Just write down where you go every day and tell me when you come back. The more detailed the better, the better." , the shopkeeper bought meat and cooked it for you."

The little guy hurriedly agreed, but he was a little puzzled, he thought about it and asked: "Shopkeeper, the salary..."

"The wages are paid as usual, one receipt per month."

The young man quickly agreed, and Xue Yinsong checked everything inside and out, and when he felt it was all right, he closed the shop and went back to Chenjiacun.

But I haven't seen him for a few days. When the family saw him back, they all kissed him very well. They asked him how his business was doing, how his shop was, and how his neighbors were getting along. Xue Yinsong answered them one by one. How is the food?"

Father Xue replied proudly: "There is nothing to say, it is naturally good, it has already broken through the ground and sprouted, and I have already watered it yesterday."

Xue Yinsong nodded, turned to Chang Hui and Xiao Qi and said, "I will only stay for a day when I come back this time. You two boys go and pack your clothes by yourself, and then come with me."

Changhui was immediately happy, and immediately stuck to him: "Aba, shall I go to the city with you?"

Xue Yinsong nodded, and replied blankly: "Go to the city to study."

Chang Hui's face immediately fell down: "I don't want to study."

Xue Yinsong nodded and smiled: "Well, study or farm, choose one." Chang Hui was a little stunned: "I don't want to farm. Farming is the work of servants."

Xue Yinsong pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Whatever you want, if you don't study or farm, you will have nothing to eat from tomorrow. I am different from your father, you have tried my methods, and you have always said the same thing. Reading and farming, you can only choose Same, answer me now, study or farm?”

Changhui remembered the experience of rolling on the ground last time, shuddered and said in a low voice: "Read."

Xue Yinsong nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Pei Yuanqi, "What about you?"

Xiao Qi hurriedly replied: "Read."

The meal was finished, Aunt Huan packed up the dishes and went out, and Father Xue also helped to clean up, there were only four people left in the room, the two children also finished eating, and slipped out the door by themselves.

The little scholar asked with a smile: "What about me? Can I go to the city?"

Xue Yinsong nodded: "You are the accountant, so naturally you have to go together."

The little scholar's face collapsed, and Jin Er looked at him angrily: "I want to study too." Xue Yinsong said: "What are you still reading? If you continue to read, you will become a beast. The accounts I taught you to do some time ago, you Will it?"

The little Xiucai was not happy, so he poked a small piece of cabbage on the table with his chopsticks, and finally he mashed it into a mud before he replied, "Yes."

Xue Yinsong coaxed: "It's not that you are required to do it every day, you can also read in your spare time." The little scholar was still not happy: "Vulgar, vulgar, vulgar! Businessmen value profits over righteousness, and I will be full of money in the future. "

Only then did Xue Yinsong remember that there was another person at home, and asked, "Where is Zha Jin?"

The little scholar replied: "He took his bow and arrows and went up the mountain early in the morning, and he couldn't be persuaded."

Xue Yinsong looked at the sky and said: "There should be someone to accompany him, after all he is young, in case something goes wrong, how can he explain to the little prince."

The little scholar spread his hands: "I don't have his foot strength. Uncle Xue has to do something, so he can't let Aunt Huan follow him?"

Xue Yinsong nodded and said, "Ask him when you come back tonight to see if he would like to go to the city or the countryside."

When Zhajin came back at night, he was really surprised. Apart from rabbits, he also hunted pheasants and even a wild goose.

Xue Yinsong himself also knew how to shoot arrows, but his level was only moderate. Holding the wild goose, he wondered, "Your archery is good, isn't it?"

Zha Jin smiled shyly: "I'm nothing, the little prince has a unique skill called Lianhuanzhu, which can shoot three arrows in a row."

Several people looked at the prey again, admired it, and then stewed a big pot to eat. Xue Yinsong wiped the grease on the dinner table and said in satisfaction: "Zha Jin, there is nothing to say, we will be short of meat in the future, and we will eat it every month. Go back to the mountains."

Zhajin smiled, nodded and said hello.

Father Xue also agreed: "This kid looks young, but he has good arm strength. I think that your bow and arrow may not be able to be opened by ordinary people." It is a special bow, and the ox horn inlaid in the bow is a white rhinoceros shot and killed by the young prince himself, and I only got a little horn, and I used all of it."

Father Xue complimented with a smile: "I'm afraid the whole army can't find a second one?" Zha Jin said with a smile: "Well, there is a deputy general named Hong Changyun next to the prince, and his family has a good bow handed down from his ancestors. , the body is made of golden silk bamboo, and the white rhino horn is also matched, it is really easy to use, he is so precious that no one can touch him."

But Xue Yinsong thought of the little prince, he was afraid that he had already arrived in the capital, and he didn't know what to do, so he sighed silently in his heart and said: "Zhajin, I'm going to take these little ones to the city tomorrow, you should go too. The country is too boring, go to the city to play for a few days, and come back when you get bored."

Zha Jin nodded in agreement, and the few of them chatted and laughed about other things.

Because Aunt Huan was entrusted to make some thin quilts for use, she told Xue Yinsong to bring some cotton cloth when she came back next time. Father Xue thought about it and said that girls are not allowed to stay, and this son will not be kept when he grows up, so he drank silently. He took a sip of wine and said, "If you have nothing to do, you will come back often to have a look. By the way, you have to come back to transplant rice seedlings."

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "Need to say, I will definitely come back. Our Jin Yuanbao Cooperative still needs to vigorously develop members."

Father Xue nodded: "After our family harvested the wheat, some people have come to inquire about it, and others have come to ask me, I will push it all on your head."

Xue Yinsong nodded and said: "If someone asks you, you push me on the head. This year's weather is warm, so we need to worry more about rice. The most important thing is to prevent rice lice."

Father Xue nodded: "I'm not afraid of this one, I have a unique skill to cure this insect."

Xue Yinsong took the trouble to instruct again: "I will leave the house to you. The fodder and firewood will be delivered to the house. You need to take care of the field. I will come back before the awns are planted."

Father Xue quickly replied: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Xue Yinsong looked at Aunt Huan again: "I will come back every month. If you need something urgently, just ask someone to tell you." The small ones are more worry-free than the other."

Xue Yinsong smiled and nodded.

Early the next morning, five people carried their burdens and headed for the city before dawn. The county town was actually only a few tens of miles away. A few wisps of cooking smoke and a vague silhouette.

Seeing him turning around, the little scholar smiled and said, "What's the matter? Are you still reluctant?"

Xue Yinsong shook his head: "It was a turning point in my life. Looking back is not because of reluctance, but to move forward better."

Zha Jin had a horse, and he rode with two young ones to walk ahead. The two young ones were riding a horse for the first time, and they were very excited all the way, talking and laughing non-stop.

The little scholar smiled and said, "Look at these monkeys, it's not tiring after such a long journey." Xue Yinsong smiled and looked forward. In the soft light of the rising sun, life seemed to gradually wake up from the twilight Come over, green publicity is full of new hope.