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Chapter 454 The women in our Song family are different

After lunch, Wang Yulan did a simple calculation. These dozen people earned more than 200 cash. After deducting costs and rent, there was only 100 left. If there was another round in the evening, they could earn 200 to 300 cash a day.

, which is about eight taels of silver a month, which is also a good business.

Song Fugui had just returned from work outside. Seeing that there was no one around, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "I told you not to do it, but you have to do it anyway. Can't you just take care of the kids at home? Look, you're dragging your mother to worry about you!"

"

Song Tuanyuan glared at Song Fugui: "I asked Yulan to do this business. Why, do you have any objections?"

Song Fugui was stunned, then quickly stepped forward and said, "Mom, that's not what I meant. This girl is still young. Besides, after she comes out, who will do the work at home?"

"Don't we have two nuns from the palace at home? Do we still have to raise idle people? Yulan can't raise your children and take care of the family at home all her life!" Song Tuanyuan said.

Song Fugui didn't dare to contradict Song Tuanyuan, but he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "Isn't that what other women do, they obey their husbands when they get married..."

Song Tuanyuan frowned: "That's a woman from another family. Women in our Song family are different. We have the right to choose. Even if Yulan is our daughter-in-law, I am the same. If Yulan doesn't want to be at home, she wants to make money on her own.

, I support it!”

Wang Yulan's eyes suddenly became moist and she called out "Mother" in a low voice.

Song Tuanyuan raised his hand and patted her shoulder: "If you want to work in this small shop, just do it. Don't be tired. Just treat it as if you have something to do. If you don't want to do it, you can cash it out when it has a large scale.

You can also make a fortune!”

Wang Yulan nodded quickly: "Mom, I can do it, and I like it!"

Especially the feeling of counting money, it is money earned by oneself, which is much more practical than receiving it from a man!

Song Tuanyuan nodded: "If you want to do it, hire someone else. I'm still busy with the medical clinic, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help you for a long time!"

Wang Yulan quickly waved her hand: "Mom, these are just a few tables, I can do it myself!"

Song Tuanyuan thought about it but still couldn't do it, and insisted that Wang Yulan find someone to do it with.

"Mom, I heard that Jia Liu's wife is also free at home. I can't let her come with me!" Wang Yulan thought for a while and said.

Song Tuanyuan nodded.

Song Fugui was even more displeased when he heard this. Now Jia Liu was the master of his shop. He relied on Jia Liu for mops and bamboo weaving. If Jia Liu's wife went wild with him, Jia Liu would definitely settle the score with him!

But with Song Tuanyuan around, Song Fugui didn't dare to speak anymore. He just stared at it eagerly for a long time, sat down at the table, and ordered Wang Yulan: "Bring me a bowl too. What's it called? Yes, Malatang!"

Wang Yulan came forward with a bowl and stretched out her hand: "Shiba Wen, give me the money first and then eat!"

Song Fugui was unwilling, "I didn't see you asking for money at home!"

"This is outside. My mother rented this shop, and she also paid for the materials first. I still have to give it to my mother. You are just freeloading like you. How can I run this shop?" Wang Yulan said.

Song Fugui felt a little depressed and reluctantly put a bunch of copper coins in Wang Yulan's hand. He couldn't help but muttered a few more words, "Why don't you grab this bowl of eighteen coins?"

Song Tuanyuan really wanted to go up and give Song Fugui a slap in the face. Wang Yulan finally summoned up the courage to do something, but this guy didn't encourage him and kept holding him back.

"If you don't want to eat, get out of here!" Song Tuanyuan said displeasedly.

Song Fugui didn't dare to speak anymore, so he quickly sat at the door of the grocery store with a bowl in his hand. After taking a sip, he couldn't help but take one mouthful after another. The aroma attracted the customers in the grocery store who couldn't help but come up to ask.

When Song Fugui saw so many people asking, he immediately pointed to the shop next to him and said, "My wife's cooking is delicious. If you want to eat, let my wife give you a discount!"

Some people had already eaten, but they thought it was delicious, so they ordered a bowl, tasted it, and said it tasted good, so they took it back to give their families a try.

Seeing that people really came to buy Malatang, Song Fugui had a smile on his face, and he happily helped Wang Yulan to attract customers.

Song Tuanyuan felt relieved now. She was tired after working all day and was about to go home when she saw Ji Changan sitting in a carriage waving to her.

Song Tuanyuan climbed into Ji Changan's carriage, and the carriage drove slowly.

"Why haven't you left yet? You have nothing to do, so you are so free?" Song Tuanyuan asked, slapping his waist.

"Are you tired?" Ji Changan wanted to rub Song Tuanyuan's waist, but Song Tuanyuan pushed him away.

"Aren't I helping you with the housekeeping, and by the way, I want your family members to accept me!" Ji Changan said with a smile.

Song Tuanyuan frowned: "Accept you?"

Ji Changan looked aggrieved, "I want to be their stepfather, so of course I have to perform well! Don't worry, I will get your butter base to Wanfulou to try, and I will send someone to cooperate with your eldest daughter-in-law

, she can also help me say something from now on!"

"..." Song Tuanyuan looked at Ji Changan. Is this matter not over yet?

"By the way, I'll take you to meet someone first!" Ji Changan ordered Dashan, who immediately headed out of the city.

"Where are you going again?" Song Tuanyuan asked.

"You'll know when you get there!" Ji Changan smiled, and that smile made people unable to take their eyes away.

Song Tuanyuan immediately closed her eyes, not to look, not to think, not to be tempted.

"Take a nap when you're tired. We have to walk for a while!" Ji Changan said, pulling out a mat for her to lay on, and taking a blanket to cover Song Tuanyuan.

Song Tuanyuan just wanted to escape, and since he was really tired, he leaned on her and fell asleep after a while.

Ji Changan looked at Song Tuanyuan's face and couldn't help but giggle. He wanted to reach out and touch Song Tuanyuan's chubby face several times, but in the end he held it back.

He couldn't be too anxious and had to proceed step by step, otherwise he would scare Song Tuanyuan away.

Song Tuanyuan slept for more than an hour when he felt the carriage stop.

Song Tuanyuan opened her sleepy eyes and saw Ji Changan's handsome face magnified in front of her.

Song Tuanyuan quickly covered his face with his hands, not wanting Ji Changan to see how he had just woken up.

"Okay, come down quickly!" Ji Changan said, holding Song Tuanyuan's hand.

Song Tuanyuan felt dizzy from sleeping and walked to the carriage.

Ji Changan saw that she didn't seem to wake up, so he hugged her down.

Song Tuanyuan was hugged by Ji Changan and woke up instantly. His face couldn't help but turn red, and he quickly pushed Ji Changan away.

There was a small wooden house not far from the carriage, and there was a man standing in front of the small wooden house.

Song Tuanyuan opened her eyes hard and took a look, and was stunned for a moment.

He is the old man of the Song family, the father of Song Xiucai, and the father-in-law of the original owner. Isn't he in Songjia Village? Why is he here?

When the old man of the Song family saw Ji Changan, he stepped forward and bowed, very respectfully.


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