Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Ping made the baby happy and said to her daughter: "If you could recognize Miss Yue as your godmother and learn more about her skills, mother would be happy!"

After hearing this, Zou Dacheng smiled and said: "How can we be so lucky? But Miss Yue is really powerful. It would be good if our daughter has a bit of courage as her. This girl is more powerful and is not afraid of being bullied!"

The more he talked, the more it made sense.

Zou Dacheng said excitedly: "In the future, my wife, please tell your daughter more about Miss Yue, inspire her to fight, and let her know that this girl's family can be so powerful!"

If Song Yue hadn't come out of nowhere, no one would have thought that a little girl could reach this point and go so far.

Now that I have won the first place all the way to the city, I will go to the capital later.

That's the emperor's feet!

I have to meet the current Holy One in the future! How capable is this?

Other boys can’t do it.

She did it as a little girl.

"Just saying that she opened sixteen stores in Wucheng is impressive enough! I heard that she also used money to buy bedding for the Salesian Church."

Ping was even more shocked when she heard this, "She actually has such a heart?"

But he quickly said with relief: "No wonder, no wonder she is so kind to us all. Speaking of which, we just invited her to serve as a spoon during the confinement wine. I didn't expect that we could still have such a friendship."

This relationship was never one-sided. Song Yue had the intention to interact with them, and Zou Dacheng also had the intention to help the little girl more at the beginning.

I didn’t expect that the friendship gained from this kind of kindness is worth a thousand dollars, and I can’t live up to it.

Mr. Ping couldn't help but laugh: "I don't know how many people in our town envy us."

The annual gift at the end of last year was enough to make people jealous, but this year they actually gave me something, which really made other people jealous.

Zou Dacheng also laughed and laughed.

Not only were they happy, but other helpers who received the items were also happy.

Little Luo Shi and Aunt Luo were naturally very happy. There was new cloth. Even if they couldn't bear to use it now, they could just keep it for their children in the future.

These cloths are beautiful and good. In the town, there is no problem about whether the patterns are out of date. They are not so particular. It is good to have good clothes.

What's more, there is also a pile of rouge and gouache, which is the favorite thing of these women.

Who doesn’t love beauty?

The news soon spread little by little. When Song Fusheng came back from the village, he learned that his daughter had written again, and he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

I washed my hands before reading carefully, not wanting to miss a word.

I was very moved after reading it.

Song Fusheng's eyes were still red, and Mrs. Qin was also smiling. She had already cried.

"My daughter still has us in her heart. She brought things back this time because she was afraid that it would be a long journey to the capital and it would be difficult to bring things back with her."

Mrs. Qin said this with a bit of worry in her eyes, "She always told us in the letter that we should pay more attention. I'm afraid the capital is not that easy to mess with."

She understood that her daughter was afraid of causing trouble to the family, so she made such a trip.

Song Fusheng also understood, "Then let's just follow my daughter's wishes, don't cause her any trouble, take care of ourselves, and take care of our shops."

This year they tried to open a branch again, but unexpectedly they made good money.

The couple discussed whether to send something to their daughter, but it was a pity that the Deng family's boat did not return so early. By the time they returned, Song Yue was afraid that Song Yue had already arrived in the capital, so they would not be able to send anything with them. There was nothing they could do this time.

Song Fusheng and Qin heard what the Deng family's clerk said the next day. They had no choice but to keep all the money, either to open a new store or to wait for their daughter to come back, and then give it to her.     Because there is something to divide.

Song Fusheng naturally went back to the village again, and was entertained by the old village chief's family. Compared with the last time, they were even more enthusiastic, which even shocked him.

The old village chief's daughters-in-law were naturally happy. They got good things for free, and they could get some benefits by sharing several houses. They worshiped Song Fusheng as the God of Wealth.

Song Fusheng was too frightened to wait any longer, but thanks to the old village chief and Shuanzi, Zhuangzi harvested this time, which made him worry less and sold it for a fortune.

It's only a few dozen taels of silver.

Mainly honey and tea, as well as some valuable spices, eggs and fruits, as well as chickens, ducks and geese are the small ones.

Under the introduction of the old village chief, Song Fusheng found out about a batch of good saplings, which were excellent for making furniture. He bought them, found a suitable place to plant them, and later made furniture or sold them for money. all good.

It's strange to say that Zhuangzi is really worry-free and can survive whatever he sows.

During this period, it also aroused the jealousy of many people.

If it hadn't been for the protection of the old village chief and his grandson Shuanzi, there would have been a lot of trouble.

This is not.

As soon as Song Fusheng walked out of the old village chief's door, the old village chief sighed, "Once your family prospered, everything prospered."

The previous hilltop was just an ordinary hilltop, and some people were not even willing to come here to collect firewood.

All in all, it's pretty ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, after Song Fusheng's family took over, it would be prosperous. There were so many livestock inside, and no one needed to take care of them day and night. They were also very fat and beautiful, and the plants they planted were also lush.

I come here every once in a while to clean the livestock sheds, feed them and replenish them with food, and then just sell mountain products and earn dozens of taels of silver.

Who can not be jealous?

Last time, the people in the next village wanted to make trouble, saying that the hilltop belonged to the ancestors of their village.

If it weren't for the fact that the old village chief was old but still very clear-headed, he almost would have been plotted by them. His promising successor Shuanzi was also smart and a good talker. In short, he didn't let the next village fool him. He was indeed from their village. land.

Song Fusheng was very grateful to the old village chief for this. It was only after he encountered a small trouble every time that he realized how useful Song Yue's relationship was in letting him move around.

The old village chief was also envious, but he didn't dare to be jealous. He was a smart man, and he initially gave the land just to make good friends with the Song family.

Now everything is as the old man expected. Song Yue is traveling farther and farther, climbing higher and higher. She is also close to his family, and her household registration is also in Dawan Village.

that's enough.

Everyone knows that this powerful girl Song Yue was born in Dawan Village.

Nowadays, the reputation of Dawan Village has become bigger, and some crops and mountain products are easier to sell. It is also easier to marry people in the village.

These are all thanks to Song Yue.

The old village chief was very satisfied, so he gave Song Fusheng another piece of news, "I heard that a relative in the village to the east of us picked ginseng. He has a dozen small ones there. You can grow anything in your village, so you might as well Go buy it and try it? This ginseng is also a life-saving thing once you grow it."

At this moment, the old man and Song Fusheng were standing at the door, talking quietly.

Before the old village chief sent Song Fusheng out, he drove away his daughter-in-law and asked them to clean up the dishes and not join in the fun. He knew that Song Fusheng was not used to their fawning faces, so he did not let them follow.

At the same time, I am also afraid that the news will leak out.