Small peasant girl

Chapter 585
"Well, I'll tell your second sister about this."

Hearing Su Jinxia's plan, Liu nodded after thinking about it, she must be right about this matter.

"It's hard work on you girl, you have to worry about family matters, no matter how big or small."

After being silent for a while, Mrs. Liu suddenly said something like this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he sighed twice, "It's the mother who dragged you down."

The children in the family are all good, but she can't stand up, so Erya's marriage is still delayed, and she is often judged by others.

"Mother, what are you talking about? We are a family, so there is no burden or not. Besides, I am not too tired. You see, our family basically doesn't have to do anything now. It's not just clothes and food. Open your mouth."

Seeing that Liu's mood suddenly dropped a lot, Su Jinxia smiled lightly and comforted her.

Reassured by Su Jinxia, ​​Liu patted her forehead lightly, shook her head and laughed, "You are just a generous bastard with a small mouth that pleases everyone."

After speaking, Liu Shi laughed, and seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

Seeing this, Su Jinxia also breathed a sigh of relief.

The days that followed got busier and busier.

Almost every episode of the Liu family, she has to go to the town.

All kinds of New Year's goods are moved to the house.

Today's Chinese New Year is the first time for their family to celebrate Chinese New Year alone, and with the large number of people, the family also has money, and Mrs. Liu bought a lot of things at home.

I bought tens of catties of dried fruit snacks and candied fruit alone.

I bought dozens of red lanterns. Su Jinxia planned to tie a row of ropes in the yard and hang the red lanterns up.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, and Liu's family started kneading noodles, planning to steam Chinese New Year's buns.

In previous years, steamed buns were all steamed buns, but this year they are all steamed buns made of white flour.

The steamed buns were steamed and three bamboo baskets were placed in the utility room and covered. With so many steamed buns, they could be eaten until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is the new year, and the sound of firecrackers in the whole village has never stopped on this day.

On this day, Su Jinxia finished her family work and went to the workshop.

The workshop will not work today, but Su Jinxia still asked the village chief to let the big guy come.

Because today is a dividend for everyone.

In the past six months, the starch workshop did not earn much money after excluding all expenses.

Su Jinxia settled accounts with Su Yunkang until midnight last night. After all the calculations, after deducting the cost and the money for building the starch workshop, he made a total of 430 taels of silver.

After removing Su Zhishan's two floors, another floor was given to more than 600 taels of silver, and Su Jinxia added some more out of her own pocket. About six taels of silver were allocated to each household.

The money was placed on the table in a row, and Su Yunkang kept the accounts.

Whoever takes a copy will sign the paper.

Six taels of silver was a lot of wealth to them.

As soon as they got the money, everyone was overjoyed and danced happily.

But more is the endless gratitude to Su Jinxia. After everyone receives the money, most of them are grateful to Su Jinxia.

To this, Su Jinxia just returned a faint smile.

In fact, I am also happy for them.

After the money was distributed, it passed in one morning.

Back home, after lunch, Su Jinxia originally wanted to visit Yang Cui's house.

A few days ago, she had seen Yang Cui's father's legs, and now he is still taking medicine for half a month.

It's time to take a look.

But before anyone went out, a strong wind blew outside, and the sky was darkened by the strong wind, and Su Jinxia could still hear the sound of bricks and tiles falling down from the roof from time to time.

(End of this chapter)