Zhao Changsheng smiled and said, "Aren't you very strong?"

Song Laosi looked at him with bright eyes and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, look at me... do you have the talent to learn martial arts?"

"Do you want to learn martial arts? If you want to learn, come to me tomorrow morning at Maozheng!" Zhao Changsheng saw his expression and held back his smile.

When Fuya heard that there was something delicious, she looked like this - emmm. Since she came to the county town, should she bring some snacks to her kid? The little guy likes to eat yam cakes from Dingxiangju the most.

Zhao Changsheng planned to buy a batch of coarse grains first for the remaining sixty taels of bears and forty taels of selling yellow sheep and roe deer. Fortunately, the price of grain in the city is more expensive than in previous years, but he can still buy it freely.

However, the amount of grain they bought was huge and they were questioned a few times. They went to several grain shops, bought two thousand kilograms of grain, and hired another ox cart, which was taken back at one time.

Of course, they could not bring it back directly, but piled straw and firewood on the grain as a cover. Song Laosi was worried all the way, and everyone felt like they were robbing. Zhao Changsheng rolled his eyes: Isn’t this a typical “no silver here without three hundred taels”?

After finally transporting the food home, Song Laosi breathed a sigh of relief. He said to Zhao Changsheng: "Brother, I'll leave it to you, I'll go back first!"

The nerves were too tight and I felt tired after relaxing. He felt like he could fall asleep even while standing.

Forty taels of silver were used for two thousand kilograms of coarse grains. Yes, coarse grains have grown to twenty cents per kilogram, and they may not be able to buy them. The grain shops in the town have long been closed, and the two opened in the county, regardless of the coarse grains and fine grains, have become something they cannot afford. At this price, if they buy back so much grain, the whole village was surprised.

Zhao Changsheng handed over the remaining sixty taels to the village chief and said, "According to the regulations, the Sixi brothers and I have divided 100 taels of taels, and the sixty taels will be returned to the village. The grain exchanged for the yellow sheep and roe deer, the village chief, please look at the distribution. I will say goodbye first!"

As he said that, he bowed his hand and drove away with a big stroll.

The respected patriarch Song in the village looked at his departure and said, "The son-in-law of the Jiang family, who is in trouble, doesn't know what origins are. He is driving a ox cart, and he doesn't look like a man from the village!"

The village chief shook his head and said, "The mother and daughter of the Jiang family are not like ordinary families... I heard that the world outside is not peaceful, and many big families have suffered... Alas! This world is not easy for anyone! Uncle, look at the food, how do we distribute it?"

Clan Chief Song thought for a while and said, "Let's lend it to those families whose families were stolen first! How can you survive the long and severe winter without food? The rest... The families who participated in the village protection team will give each family ten kilograms of grain every month. Like Mu Gener, those who contribute to the safety of Houshan Village will be rewarded with two kilograms. What do you think?"

"It's great! That's...will those who participated in the winter hunting team be rewarded? After all, they took the risk to get these things back." The village chief felt that those who entered the mountain in the cold weather were only thirty kilograms of meat, which was a little less!

The head of the Song clan said: "Then... the family rewards two taels of silver?"

Two taels of silver are only one hundred kilograms of coarse grains. It is difficult to get food now, and those families are not short of food for the time being, so it is good to reward silver!

Without surprise, neither the Song family nor the Jiang family asked for the two taels of silver. These two families were in the Song family's yard at this time, waiting to drink mutton soup!

Zhang Chunmei sniffed the strong fragrance in the air, swallowed her saliva, and said, "Mom, that's two taels of silver, there are all from the winter hunting team, why don't we want it?"

Mrs. Wu used a spoon to scoop some mutton soup in a bowl, and tried the salty and light. Fang said, "Didn't our family divide 50 taels and half a yellow sheep? Although money is important, people should not be too greedy, otherwise they will take back what they should have been for! Didn't the Jiang family want it either?"

Zhang Chunmei curled her lips and thought to herself: Can we compare with the Jiang family? They go to the county town to treat their wife and wife, and there are more than just rewards!

Two taels of silver can buy 100 kilograms of grain, more than 40 kilograms of meat! Old Song's family is not short of it, their Zhang's family is short of it! Yesterday, her brother sneaked over to ask her for food again! The money she saved in her hands had been drained by her parents long ago. The grain and silver were covered by the old woman. Where did she get the food?

Mrs. Wu was too lazy to pay attention to this calculating daughter-in-law. She turned off the fire under the stove, put some garlic sprouts and coriander into the soup, and shouted outside: "The mutton soup is ready!"

Sister Song brought two bowls out, one bowl to her father-in-law and one bowl to Jiang.

Jiang, who was holding Fuya, quickly put the bowl on the kang table, for fear that the little guy in his arms would smell the fragrance and snatch the bowl and burn her again.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the little baby who was originally gnawing on pastries, raising her nose and smelling the fragrance. She asked with a smile: "Does it smell?"

Song Ziran nodded and put her head closer. She can't blame her for being greedy. Anyone who has eaten food that has been unpleasant for more than half a year will be the same as her. What she wants most now is hot pot, spicy and heavy-tasting foods such as hot pot, spicy and heavy-tasting foods.

Jiang picked out a small piece of lamb brain from the soup and sent it to her mouth to tease her: "Do you want to eat it?"

Before she could finish her words, Song Ziran "was" and put the sheep's brain in her mouth. She knew that if she hesitated for a moment, the sheep's brain would definitely not reach her mouth.

"This little girl eats like a little tiger." Jiang was stunned and couldn't help laughing. The people around her were also amused by her.

Song Ziran calmly tasted the sheep brain in her mouth: it was delicious, fragrant and tender, and had no fishy smell at all. It was worthy of her milk, and her cooking skills were excellent!

Seeing that the little guy finished eating, he stared at the mutton soup in the bowl and was busy: "Mom, the internal organs are high, don't give it to Fuya anymore, be careful of having a stomachache."

Jiang smiled and said, "How can I not know? I didn't plan to give her that bite just now. This little girl is moving too fast and can't be defended!"

After listening to the conversation between her godmother and her kids, Song Ziran knew that she should not think about these mutton soups. She calmly lowered her head to chew the pastry in her hand - it would be better for her godfather. When she went out, she knew that she would give her something a little delicious. Her real father, but she would only show off that her godfather agreed to teach him martial arts. Alas, how could this real father have any more?

At night, Song Ziran was lying in the warm bed, listening to her breasts chatting with her grandfather.

Mrs. Wu took out the silver notes she hid and put them together with the fifty taels she had just recorded today. She said with a smile: "Oh! The family of our old Song family has become much richer! I am so old, I live so big, it is the first time I have seen so much money!"

Who would have thought that the old Song family, who lived by borrowing food last year, had a "huge sum of money" of 150 taels of silver! This was something she had never dared to think about before.

Thinking of the full grain in the cellar, Mrs. Wu felt extremely relieved.
Chapter completed!