107. Expressing overthinking
Looking at the servant who continued to take things down, Hua Jin's eyes were bright, Luo Song... If such a person is possible, Hua Jin doesn't mind saving a few more people at all.
With so many things, even if she doesn't take things out of the space, it's enough for her to eat at home for a long time.
As for other people's things, can you please take them?
Hua Jin said that he was thinking too much. Although his family had earned several thousand taels before, it was indeed considered a blessing for Torosong, but one code was one and one code, and it was worth mentioning both money and Luo Sen's life.
If Luo Song really came over empty-handedly, Hua Jin would have to think more.
Brother Hua was also shocked by the full content on the ground, and once again refreshed his understanding of the elder brother's classmate.
Anyway... looking at that bag of food and various meats... it was really generous.
Only Hua Chengtian had a headache. He knew that Luo Song had brought things over, but he didn't expect that there were so many.
Despite the headache, I still had to help the a little frightened servant move the things into the house.
Although I had limited knowledge of Luo Song, I still knew that the things this child brought would not be taken away again.
I can only... give me more gifts when I leave.
After thinking through it, Hua Chengtian's pretentiousness was gone. It took some effort with his son and servant to move all the things in the yard into the main hall.
When the old man Hua and the old woman Hua saw something in the room, they couldn't help but look at Luo Song with a angrily voice.
"You kid came here, why did you get so many more things?"
"Grandpa Hua doesn't have many grandma Hua. These are all things in my own shop. I don't spend anything." Luo Song smiled and pulled the old man Hua who didn't let him go to help with him.
"And not only isn't much, I also want to thank you." Seeing Uncle Hua also sitting in the room, Luo Song continued.
"Thank you?" Old Man Hua didn't understand the meaning of Luo Song's dialect.
Hua Yunao also looked at his friend inquiring.
Haven’t my father been thanked for saving his life last time?
What else to thank?
Except for Xiao Si who only had food in his eyes, this sentence made the Hua family's eyes focus on Luo Song.
Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Luo Song was a little nervous inexplicably.
"It's snow salt" quickly spoke up. "Snow salt has helped our Luo family very much, not something that can be measured by money." Luo Song had gratitude in his eyes.
The appearance of snow salt made the Luo family truly stand firm in Zhoucheng, and had the strength to compete with that man, and also obtained the right to buy and sell the entire Lingzhou snow salt. The most important thing was that the Luo family took out the formula for snow salt purification and entered the eyes of Lord Zhou Mu. In the future, there was no need to worry that someone would use the mixing place sinisterly behind.
A cold light flashed through Luo Song's eyes, but it was just a flash of time when facing the Hua family, Luo Song was the warm relative again.
"Then you can't take so many things and move all your shops over." After seeing so many things, the old man Hua felt a little distressed. This child is really not in charge of the family and does not know how expensive it is.
Snow salt... It's really not something that can be measured by winning money.
It seems that the Luo family should have benefited a lot because of Xueyan, and the old man Hua in Luo Song's eyes did not miss it.
The heartache in the old man Hua's eyes Luo Song looked at it sincerely, and he couldn't help but feel warm. He said seriously: "How can it be? It's just that it looks a lot, but there is nothing in fact. One is because of snow salt, and the other is because there are still bodhis ceremony in the New Year."
"I can't be like this next time." I know it was because the old man Xue Yanhua was calm and glanced at Luo Song without saying anything to refuse.
If you think about it carefully, compared with the value of snow salt, it does not bring much of these things.
"Yeah, next time I will only bring one mouth here, just don't dislike Grandpa Hua."
"That's good," Old Man Hua smiled.
"Okay, it's good to know. From now on, I will think that this is home. When I go home, I can't be so polite." Seeing the old man laughing, Old Woman Hua said.
"Yeah," Luo Song nodded. He especially likes Grandma Hua, who always smiles with her eyebrows and eyes. She is very gentle and makes people want to get close to her.
Hua Jin was not surprised by this result. The brother and younger brother may not understand the value that Xueyan can bring, but Hua Jin was clear.
He is also honest. Although Luo Song is a businessman, he is not too treacherous and is a worthy person.
Hua Jin's impression of Luo Song was a little better.
The elder brother has a good vision.
This topic was skipped. After talking and laughing for a while, Luo Song followed Hua Yunao to his room.
Old lady Hua and Qi, you went to the kitchen and started to get busy.
If you don’t look at anything else, just look at so many things, you should entertain guests well.
Fortunately, Luo Song brought a lot of things last time, especially the meat was blown away, and the chickens, ducks and geese were piled up, and there was no shortage of things for treating guests.
Several chickens in the backyard of the home saved their lives.
The rice was very rich and full of food. The happiest person was Xiao Si, a pure foodie.
After dinner, I wanted to leave Luo Song but was pulled into the room by Hua Yunao to study and study.
When Luo Song was pulled away, he looked indescribable. To be honest, everyone could see that Luo Song was not interested in researching knowledge, but Hua Yunao was selectively blind, and the Hua family also regarded it as not seeing it.
Hua Yunao likes to read. Now, there is finally someone who can help his children study and solve problems. I wish Luo Song could walk a while later.
It was the expression on his face that was hard to describe, Hua Jin wanted to laugh when he looked at it.
...Obviously, this is also a person who doesn't like to learn.
In the afternoon, Luo Song, who was tortured by Hua Yunao, had a little messy hair, finally left, and left with the Hua family's return gift.
The baskets of green fresh vegetables that interested him the most.
It is a very rare thing in winter. If you get it in the city, it will be a big price. Rich people don’t care about money, they care whether they can eat some good things. They care whether I have you or not. If they put it in a restaurant under their name, they will earn more.
Uncle Hua was really relieved. He knew that he was a businessman and still took him into the inner room to visit. Of course, he didn't ask anything he shouldn't ask indifferently.
All kinds of vegetables, sweet potatoes, and potatoes that he had never heard of were planted in boxes in the house. The last two were what interested him the most.
He took the dozen sweet potatoes he took away last time to the grandfather of the state city. He asked his grandfather to taste the taste that day, and the taste was so good that it made his grandfather very happy.
Then the few remaining ones were stored like treasures by my grandfather, thinking about whether they could be planted in the spring of the year. Of course, it would be better if they could take some away this time.
If you can grow this kind of food, the benefits that the Luo family brings to you will be immeasurable.
Now it seems that there is another food - potato.
There are dishes made with potatoes in the rice, such as spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes and mushroom potatoes stewed with chicken nuggets. Anyway, he still wants to eat it after eating it.
Chapter completed!