The ox cart slowly walked towards the entrance of the village. Song Shen finally counted the last copper plate, and his mouth was on the back of his head. He looked at Song Wanyue excitedly, "Little sister, guess how many copper plates are there?"

In order to count for a while, he deliberately counted wrongly when he was about to finish counting, and then counted again. How could Song Wanyue not see what he was thinking?

He heard his question and cooperated, "How many?"

"A whole of 1,700."

Song Shen's eyes were full of light.

You can earn more than one tael of silver a day, and you can earn about fifty taels a month, and one fifty taels in three months. After you have enough 300 taels, you can redeem the bracelet. The little sister doesn't have to get engaged to that fool.

"so much?"

Song Wanyue pretended to be surprised, which made Song Shen laugh even more, "Little sister, don't worry, when you have earned enough money, your second brother will accompany you to redeem the bracelet. In the future, that fool dares to come to you again, and your second brother won't spare him."

Bang!

Before she could finish her voice, Liu Cuilan slapped him on the back of the head, "Can you speak? Who is the fool?!"

Everyone knows that Young Master Gu is a fool, but it does not mean that Song Shen can call him like this. If he can shout it smoothly and one day he will shout it out in front of others, wouldn’t it offend him?

"mother……"

Song Shen shouted dissatisfiedly that he just said this in front of his family and would never say anything in front of others.

"You remember it for me. No matter where you are, in front of or behind people, you are only allowed to call Mr. Gu. If I hear you dare to call something else, I won't beat you up."

Song Wanyue had sharp eyes and saw Grandma Song and Old Master Song standing at the entrance of the village. "Second uncle, hurry up, grandparents are waiting at the entrance of the village."

Song Shu also saw it, raised his whip and whipped it on the cow. The cow ran away and soon arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Dad, mom."

Song Shu jumped out of the carriage.

"How about it?"

Grandma Song couldn't wait to ask.

"It's sold out, I'll make more tomorrow."

Grandma Song breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Let's go and go home. I'll give you some hot rice in the pot. I'll give you steamed buns."

Grandma Song and Mr. Song also got on the ox cart and went home.

When Song Lin and Xu heard that they were sold out, they were so happy.

After they washed their faces, they brought them buns and asked about what happened at the market today.

Song Shu didn't hide it, and said it all in detail.

When Song Lin heard that Yueke came and asked for fifty more every day, he immediately stood up and said, "Dad, let's build two more pots and stoves."

I only have one stove at home, so I will definitely be too busy to make so much cold skin.

Mr. Song was just thinking, "You'd better stop moving. I'll go and carry the soil first. When the second brother is full, we can just build it."

"It's not in the way."

He could sell so many copper plates in one day, and there was hope of redeeming the jade bracelets within three months. Song Lin was full of energy and his legs were also neat. He found a cool place and measured it. He started to move the remaining blue bricks when building a house.

Song Shu ate three big buns and drank two bowls of boiled water, and came to help.

Xu and Liu Cuilan smashed the peppers as Song Wanyue said. Grandma Song and Song Shen were not idle either, and the whole family started to work.

After the stove was built, Song Shu drove the ox cart to buy two pots and put them on the stove. Song Lin carried the firewood, added water, and started to boil it.

Before dark, smoke came out of the Song family, and the villagers felt strange.

Especially Song Gua, standing on tiptoe, looking into the yard with a thief head. Seeing that there were two more stoves built here, Song Lin and Song Shu were each adding fire to the stove. Her eyes rolled around for a few times, but she didn't dare to go in, so she turned her head back to her home.

"Tomorrow, two more stoves are built over there. Go and see if they have any idea of ​​a way to make money?"

Young Master Gu agreed that as long as they convinced the girl to get engaged with him, they would give him 100 taels of silver. If he had thought of ways to make money, he would not have agreed to the Gu family's marriage. Wouldn't 100 taels be gone?

Song Ming was lying happily on the kang thinking about the one hundred taels of white silver. He heard this and sat up, pulled his shoes and walked out.

I walked out a long way and returned. I went to my own vegetable field to pull some fresh vegetables. I didn’t have time to get the soil on the roots and quickly came to Grandma Song’s house.

When I pushed the door open and saw two newly built stoves in the shade at a glance. My eyes flashed, and I held up the vegetables in my hand, "I can't finish eating too much at home. I'll send some to you. Are you...?"

The news of selling cold noodles at home will be spread sooner or later, and Song Lin did not hide it from him, "We thought about a piece of food, and today we went to the county to try to sell it. Build more stoves today and make more."

New food? Song Ming looked around but didn't see where the food was. So he went to Songlin and squatted down, grabbed firewood and added it to the stove, "What food? How is it sold?"

"The cold skin is refreshing and delicious. It's best to eat it in summer, but it's sold well."

good?

That is, it was not very good. Song Ming felt a little relieved and then realized that if the sale was not good, how could he build more stoves?

He stretched his neck and looked into the pot, and had nothing but boiling water. He licked his face and said, "What cold skin? Let's take a look."

"Today's ones are sold out, tomorrow's ones have not been made yet. If you have nothing to do, go back first. We are very busy."

"I, I can help..."

"We can't afford to ask you for help. You'd better go back. Don't come over if you have nothing to do in the future." Grandma Song chased him without hesitation.

Although Song Ming did not completely follow Song Gua, he was also a lazy person. He was at home and in the fields and was all managed by his wife. Grandma Song got angry when she saw such a person.

Song Ming was afraid of her, so he smiled awkwardly, got up and went home quickly.

Song Gua immediately came forward and asked, "Have you found a way to make money?"

Song Ming responded softly and lay down on the kang, "It's said it's cold skin, a kind of food. It's very good to go to the county today."

"What?"

Song Gua's voice rose, and her triangle eyes glared, "That's not OK, you can't let them sell!"

"I know."

Song Ming sat on the kang and leaned his head against the dilapidated cabinet on the kang. "I'll go to the county to sneak up on the next day and find a way."

...

Song Wanyue took the purchased medicinal materials back into the house and mashed them, prepared them according to the proportion, and put them in small paper bags.

In the evening, after everyone had dinner, she handed over the method of making chili oil to Liu Cuilan and Grandma Song. After the two mastered the trick, she called Xu and Song Lin back to the house and told her that she wanted to sell the medicine.
Chapter completed!