32. Chapter 32 Old Mrs. Chen comes to the door

Author: Lao Huang next door 007

The Song Shan and his wife first went to Qiu's parents' home, called Sanmao and Simao, and went to several families who had agreed to have made up 500 kilograms of golden lily.

But after frying, it will shrink a portion. Although Qiushi can't make this sugar-fried golden chestnut, the roasted goods have also been made. Naturally, he knew this. He was anxiously thinking about who could still have stocks, but when he saw that Zheng, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Ma family, came out of nowhere.

"Ouch!" Qiu Shi was so scared that she hid behind Song Shan.

Song Shan was also frightened, but he still reached out to protect his wife. He saw that it was Zheng and said unhappily: "Zheng, you didn't sleep for the middle of the night, where did you jump out!"

"Uncle Shan!" Zheng smiled and called him uncle according to his seniority. "You and my aunt took these two kids, what are the whole village collecting?"

Qiushi was not afraid when she saw that it was Zhengshi. She had always known that she was a nostalgic person, so she quickly came out from behind Song Shan and said, "It's nothing, let's go!"

When Song Shan saw his wife speak, he didn't snatch the words.

Zheng's eyes rolled around and giggled: "Auntie, don't lie to me. A noble man came to Yiren's family at the village head? She made a lot of money, right?" Zheng leaned forward and approached Qiu and said: "How much did she give you? It's worth your help to take Uncle Shan so late?"

"You... don't talk nonsense!" Qiu Shi is smart because she is smart, but she is soft and shy, and she is even more useless to scold people.

"I'm talking nonsense? Uncle Shan is a village master. He is a person with status. Can we be the same as our ordinary people?" Zheng rolled his eyes to Qiu, who was "unfair" and rolled his eyes.

"Zheng, you were wandering around in the middle of the night and told us couple that this was a matter of no end! Go home quickly!" Song Shan said unhappily with a heavy face.

"Oh, Uncle Shan! I'm thinking about you, don't be angry!" Zheng saw that Song Shan was protecting Qiu, and no longer mentioned this, and just muttered in his heart: Didn't this old guy look down on Qiu before? Why did he change his temper today!

"Uncle Shan, I know you are collecting golden lilies! I have it here, come here, look, it's good!" Zheng saw that Song Shan's face was gloomy, and quickly grabbed the two of them and went to the yard.

Zheng led the two into the wing room and saw four or five bags on the ground full of golden chestnuts, which were about a hundred pounds!

Qiu couldn't help but look at Zheng with confusion: "Why are there so many golden li in your family?"

"My family has a large population and few food rations, so I thought about picking more golden chestnuts and cooking them with brown rice when it is winter!" Zheng said seriously.

Qiu and Song Shan looked at each other. Originally, Qiu did not want to accept Zheng's Jinli. This person is famous for gossiping in the village. It is better to cause trouble than to cause trouble. It is better to do less than to do more. But now it is urgent to use it, and it is still midnight. Even during the day, some people may not have saved so many Jinli.

After hesitating for a while, Qiu still called Sanmao. Simao carried the bag and weighed the money for Zheng on the spot.

From Song Shan and his group into the village and went to Song Yiren's yard, Zheng stared at it. She hid outside the yard and watched from a distance, unable to hear clearly, but she saw the young man taking out a silver note.

Zheng thought sourly: Although I can't see the amount clearly, it's a silver note! Can a hundred copper coins be used for silver note? Song Yiren has lost her husband and has turned his fortune? It's really a comparison of people, which is so annoying! The Ma family is just a bunch of waste, and you know how to work hard! It's better than a woman to make money. What kind of life is she living!...

When Song Shan and his wife came out, she followed her and heard that they were collecting golden li, so this happened.

The golden lily she had in her family was just a secret observation of Yiren's business for several days, and she wanted to do it herself, so she asked Boss Ma to go up the mountain to pick it.

But when Jin Licai came back, she couldn't stir-fry the taste of Yiren, so she had to give up.

Early the next morning, Zheng took out the copper plate he collected last night, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more angry he was: the Desheng restaurant in the county sold sugar fried golden chestnuts, but she, Song Yiren, sold it to the restaurant, would cost nine cents per pound! But she had so many golden chestnuts last night, and only had more than thirty copper plates! Isn’t this a snatch?

Zheng got up from the bed angrily and kicked Ma Lao Da’s waist: "Sleep, sleep, you can only eat and sleep, your Ma family is a nest of manure! I can still sell it at the end of the year! You will look like a pig!"

Before Boss Ma opened his eyes, he heard his wife's curse and was kicked on the waist, but he didn't dare to yell: "Speak softly, my parents are still asleep!"

"It's all the time that he's still sleeping after three o'clock in the day. He's so old that he's alive, a little trash!" Zheng stood up from the bed, stepped over Boss Ma's head, pulled up his cloth shoes, and went out.

Zheng cleaned up herself, changed into her clothes, smiled happily, and went to Song Yiren's parents' home, Old Lady Chen's house, like a gust of wind.

When Zheng arrived, Mrs. Chen was feeding chickens in the yard. Zheng quietly rolled her eyes: The old guy is just a thief mouse who enters the oil bottle, and there is no entry and exit! The one who eats delicious food and drinks spicy food at her home, and she also goes to the daughter who has two children to search for it!

But she smiled with a chirp on her face: "Oh! Aunt Chen! Why are you still feeding chickens here?"

Old Mrs. Chen saw Zheng coming from a distance. She knew Zheng on weekdays, so she was too lazy to pay attention to her. "Yes, feeding chickens!"

Seeing that Old Mrs. Chen didn't raise her eyelids, Zheng scolded her heart again. He said happily, "I'm afraid you don't know yet! Yiren's family came to her last night and asked her to make the candy fried golden chestnut! The gift made her a silver note when she took action! But we were so envious!"

"What distinguished guest?" Old Mrs. Chen asked with a smile when she heard the "distinguished guest" and "yinbao".

"Oh! That's your dear girl, how can you not know?" Zheng said slightly meaningfully.

After hearing this, Old Mrs. Chen could not sit still and didn't feed the chickens anymore.

"Song Yi, damn old man, get out and feed the chickens!" Old Mrs. Chen shouted into the house, wiping her hands on the lapel, and then walked out.

Song Yi cursed, "What are you going to die?" and continued to slouch at the table and smack the only little wine left.

Zheng didn't go home, and still followed the old lady Chen, causing trouble.

Before Mrs. Chen could enter the yard, she saw bags piled up in the yard from afar. Song Shan, Qiu, and two younger brothers from Qiu were standing in the yard, saying something.

"Song Daya!" Old Mrs. Chen shouted in a singular manner, successfully attracting everyone's attention. "What about filial piety!"

Song Shan frowned slightly, feeling that the old lady Chen's attitude was as bad as ever. But she didn't say anything. After all, this was someone else's family business. In his opinion, his daughter should pay filial piety to me.

"Mom, can you give me a few more days? I need to turn over some small business, and there is not so much money!" Yiren was a little sad because she occupied the original owner's body. She didn't want to make things difficult for her mother, but she definitely didn't want her money to fall into the hands of this sarcastic old lady.
Chapter completed!