Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

Chapter 47

Lady Song hid behind Shen Changgui with a smile, and when she saw her looking over, she cast a provocative look at her.

She didn't expect that Shen Changgui's two girls were very capable.

The things in this courtyard, she has seen the tricks, as long as it is done, although it is a small business, it is very profitable.

But no matter how much money they make or how big their business is, her father will always have a share.

In this case, naturally she is also a stepmother.

Shen Qing narrowed his eyes, stared at her coldly, and suddenly smiled, "I have been running around town recently, and I heard a lot of gossip."

"Oh, is it about your mother? I've heard about it too!" Mrs. Song smiled coldly.

"It's about you. I heard that you hung out with Zhu Laoer for a while, but unfortunately he didn't like you and dumped you, so you turned to my dad. Dad, do you like picking up rags so much?"

"Evil! What nonsense are you talking about!" Shen Changgui stood up abruptly, his eyes almost bulging out, and he raised his hand to hit her.

"Don't be angry!" Madam Song was not angry at all. Instead, she looked strangely angry, as if Shen Qing was an ignorant little kid.

He patted Shen Changgui's back with a virtuous expression, and scolded Shen Qing at the same time, "You girl, you are only a little older, yet you dare to say nasty things to your father, and you don't even want to lose the face of your daughter's family. You don't want it, you Dad still has to ask, what does this look like, is this what your mother taught you?"

Obviously, Widow Song didn't know that Mrs. Cao was the sister of the Shen family.

Shen Qing stood up awkwardly, "You don't deserve to talk about my mother!"

Mrs. Song smiled coquettishly, "What's the matter if I mentioned it? Didn't you mention Zhu's second child just now? How did I hear that he and your mother... ouch, I said the wrong thing again, little girl, you said your father picked it up!" Ragged, isn’t your mother also a ragged? You and your sister are old ragged little ragged, hehehe!”

"What did you say!"

Before Shen Qing exploded, Shen Hui exploded first.

She threw the chopsticks in her hand, almost hitting Mrs. Song's face, and then rushed over to tear her apart.

Shen Qing stopped her sister.

They are sisters who are just the opposite. One is usually gentle, but will explode when provoked, while the other is usually fierce, but calms down when provoked.

Shen Qing looked cold, "Dad, my mother is dead. It's up to you who you want to marry. Even if we are daughters, we have nothing to do with you. I just want to say one thing, this Aunt Song is not good. If you If I marry her, I'm afraid the family will never have peace."

Mrs. Song's eyes were cold, and she smiled angrily, but her smile was very cautious, "Oh, this daughter who has not left the cabinet is still in charge of her father, Brother Shen, if people see this, it should be said that you don't know how to discipline him Children, they have been told to climb up on their heads. If you want me to say, boys and girls are the same, they are beaten equally if they are disobedient. If you can't use sticks, use rattan canes and whip them a few times, and they will be honest and obedient. obedient."

Shen Changgui was a little moved when he heard what his little daughter said, but he was led astray by Mrs. Song.

He imagined that scene, it seemed... It seemed very enjoyable.

Shen Qing also laughed, and at the same time desperately grabbed the elder sister who was about to go up and desperately, "Auntie is right, it is only natural for parents to discipline their children, uh, but both of us were kicked out by our father, except for one surname, we are no longer part of the Shen family... "

Madam Song quickly interrupted her, "Girl, you are too naive. The broken bones are still connected to the tendons. What's more, the blood of the Shen family is still flowing on your bodies. You will never try to remove them all in this life."

Shen Qing suddenly realized a problem. He seemed to have thought too simply before.

He thought that if he signed the bet, he could get freedom in exchange.

But after quarreling and harassment again and again, she did not get rid of the Shen family, nor did she get rid of her father.

People in ancient times valued filial piety, and young ladies from official families would not dare to disobey their elders, let alone quarrel and ridicule like this.

From this point of view, she is very fortunate to wear it in the homes of ordinary people.

Otherwise, with her modern temperament, she probably wouldn't live long.

Since...since we can't get rid of it, then there is only...

Shen Qing suddenly glanced at Shen Changgui, who was obviously starting to gain weight, his eyes full of calculations.

Perhaps Shen Changgui also sensed it, raised his eyes, and his heart trembled, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Shen Qing secretly pinched her elder sister, and then said with a smile on her face: "Daughter thinks what Aunt Song said is right, we are still surnamed Shen, and we can't change our surnames on this household registration, so no matter whether Dad remarries in the future, we both It's your own daughter, and when you get old, she will take care of you to the end!"

Shen Changgui's face was as dark as a pot, he was still young and strong, so he talked about retirement, could it be that he has no son in his life and wants his daughter to throw a pot for him.

Shen Hui had a question mark on her face, but she didn't dare to ask more questions, and she didn't dare to interrupt, for fear of spoiling her sister's plan.

Lady Song was also surprised, the second girl changed her face too quickly, right?

Shen Qing continued: "Father, when I earn money, I will renovate this house and expand a few rooms, then I will take you over later, and live with us. From now on, we will honor you and give it to my mother After one year of filial piety, I will ask a matchmaker to tell you about marriage, we have the conditions to put it here, what kind of daughter-in-law do you want, do you think so?"

This time it was Madam Song's turn to turn dark, and her lips were trembling with anger. This was not the purpose of her coming.

"I..." Shen Changgui was about to say something more, but Shen Qing took the words again.

"When the time comes, you will not only have a wife, but also servants to take care of your food, clothing, and daily life. You will have carriages and horses when you go out, and you will have a field at home. You will be a landowner in peace and contentment. Wouldn't you be happy?" Shen Qing said more and more smoothly, determined to make it happen. Shen Changgui was fooled.

Since he can't get rid of him, the only way is to treat Shen Changgui, and to treat him honestly.

This method of treatment has to be both soft and hard.

"Father, you are young, and it is not easy to have a son. When you have a younger brother, I will help you raise him with my eldest sister. When he is older, let him go to school and study for merit. Are you happy with me? But if you want to be promising, your background must be pure. You can't just bring all the dirty, smelly and rotten things to your family. Can a child born from that kind of person be a good child? "

"Damn girl, who do you think is dirty and smelly?" Mrs. Song couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and pointed at her.

Shen Qing looked at her coldly, but said to his father, "So right now, earning money is the top priority of our family, don't be fooled by others, and go astray."

Shen Changgui had already begun to waver and hesitate, Lady Song knew what he was thinking when she saw his expression, she suddenly sat on the ground, patted her thighs and howled, singing and crying, her voice was so beautiful.

Shen Changgui's frown deepened. He hesitated for a moment and asked Shen Qing in an uncertain tone, "You are just doing this in a small way, can you make money?"

Shen Qing smiled, "Father, the smaller the business, the more lucrative it is. Besides, we have no capital and no backer. If we want to eat a fat man, we will definitely not succeed. I heard from grandma that our family has relied on The poor people who live by farming have only passed your generation. There are more fields in the family, and life has finally improved a bit, but this kind of land depends on the harvest of the sky. Who knows what will happen this year? , there will be good or bad in the future, and it won’t be the end of the road, right?”

(End of this chapter)