Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 247 Chapter 240 Six: Good Future

Song Qiu was busy at the moment, the girl's side was almost ready to serve the food, and the official's side still had a lot of food waiting to be served.

The wok was humming and frying, and she couldn't hear too many noises. She didn't hear the loud noise of the mosquito behind her at all.

It was Ah Ling who happened to be serving food, and seeing a girl blocking the door, he couldn't help asking her what she needed.

Song Qiu heard Ah Ling's loud voice, and then turned around to see Zhang Xinghua.

Except for meeting during the Chinese New Year, the last time we saw her was the time she came back before she was going to be a show girl in the county town to learn the rules.

Now that a few months have passed, Zhang Xinghua, who is dressed in pink and has a delicate and charming face like a peach blossom, looks even more irresistible.

Well, with such a good figure, she is indeed worthy of being a woman in the palace.

It was colorful just now, and she didn't even see Zhang Xinghua at a glance. Among the beautiful girls, which one is not good?

If you don't compare your looks, then you can only compare your brains.

Didn't know that Zhang Xinghua's mind had been polished by the inner courtyard of the palace?
However, it didn't bother her.

Song Qiu regained consciousness, Zhang Xinghua said something again, she heard what she said, and smiled immediately, "It turned out to be Sister Xinghua, there were so many people together just now, I didn't even see you, this is Xiu Nu Are you going to Beijing? I heard from Uncle Sweet Potato last time that it should be in the past few days."

Zhang Xinghua was choked by the oily smoke and took two steps back, but she resisted and left without turning around. The smugness on her face was fully exposed, and she didn't hide it at all.

"I'm going to Beijing. This time I'm going to Beijing. I'm afraid I won't come back in the future. My cousin can't stand on the stage. I work with you, sister Aqiu. What's the matter? I hope sister Aqiu will take care of you." .”

Hearing this, Song Qiu still had a smile on his face, but the smile was more or less faint, "I grew up with Lihua, so I don't need to worry about how to get along with her, Sister Xinghua If you go to Beijing alone, you should worry about your own future."

I don't know good from bad!

Zhang Xinghua cursed in her heart, that's all, they are all little village girls who can't get on the stage, and this is the way it is in this life, marrying a villager and being a village woman for a lifetime, walking around the stove every day, is promising.

She is different, she is going to be the emperor's woman, she is the most honorable person in the world, no one can compare to her.

Well, she can't afford to be as knowledgeable as a little village girl.

Looking at the cousin who was burning the fire, and Song Qiu with a slick face, Zhang Xinghua felt even more superior in her heart.

She smiled gracefully, glanced at the two of them triumphantly, turned and left.

This greasy, dirty and smelly place, if she stayed for a while longer, she would feel that her body was covered with the smell, which lowered her status.

Seeing the head did not go back, Zhang Lihua raised her head from the stove hole, stuck out her tongue at Song Qiu, and made a grimace, "Look how proud she is, her tail is flying up to the sky."

Song Qiu looked amused, and while looking at the pot, said: "Shouldn't you be proud? Once you enter the palace, you are either rich or expensive. We country girls can't envy you."

Zhang Lihua shook her head, "I'm still willing to be a country girl, how good? The palace cannibals can't spit out bones. We in the countryside can't chew bones?"

These officials were burdened with the heavy burden of escorting beautiful girls, so they dared not be careless, and set off immediately without leaving any extra points after eating a good meal.

Looking at the group of people leaving in a mighty way, Song Qiu turned his eyes and saw a pair of eyes looking back from one of the carriages, which lifted the curtain.

In those eyes, there is no nostalgia, no confusion, only pride and the excitement of stepping into the journey of a master.

I wish you a good future.

Song Qiu said something silently.

Although she doesn't like Zhang Xinghua's temperament, but if one prospers and one loses all, it's okay for this girl to live in peace and order in the palace. If she does something like a moth to harm others or herself, then the Zhang family will not get well.

The imperial court was furious, but at least the three clans were involved.

But Zhang Xinghua's temperament, who went to a small place, might be taken away by the splendor of the palace when she enters the palace, and she dare not be so proud of being a talent.

Song Qiu was just thinking about the worst possibility, she thought, with Zhang Xinghua's brain, she probably couldn't do anything wrong.

But Song Qiu didn't expect that this apricot flower can really be made, and she will become a prophecy in the near future.

But that's all for later.

Right now the guests are empty, and eight tables are waiting to be cleared, Song Qiu can't think about anything else, just clear it up quickly.

Du Chuanfu and Yang Dalian also came to collect them together, and they collected the tables, washed the dishes and swept the floor.

After finishing the work, she was too tired, and Song Qiu didn't want to bother to cook any more. Seeing that there were still some steamed buns left, she warmed up the meat sauce she had fried in the tea shed for making meat sauce noodles, and wrapped the steamed buns As a roujiamo, three or five pads are enough for one person.

Thinking that her grandma was in the workshop and she didn't have to eat yet, Song Qiu packed steamed buns and went back to the village while eating.

At the workshop, everyone came home and had lunch one after another and continued to be busy.

Seeing Song Qiu, old Yuan asked, seeing that she was still eating steamed buns, "Are you busy today? Can you make it?"

Song Qiu handed over the steamed buns, and replied, "I'm a little busy. I just sent away a large number of guests, and now I've packed them up. There's no cooking, so I'll eat two steamed buns for each person. I'll cook them for dinner later." .”

Old Yuan took the steamed buns, but put them away and didn't eat them, saying: "I ate it, it was just after a little while, and seeing that you didn't come, I guess I'm busy at noon today, your Auntie Manju brought me a meal to eat with me. "

Zhou's house is opposite, Lan Hua cooks at home, Man Ju went back to eat at noon, saw that she was still in the workshop, and brought her a bowl of rice.

Song Qiu listened and nodded.

Considering that the inn is busy, it is rare for her grandma to wait for them to eat together before sending them back. In addition, this sweet potato will be busy for a month, and then there are other things to do.

That's more than a month.

It is also troublesome for everyone to go back to eat every day. After all, the meal time of each family is different.

Song Qiu thought about it, it would be cheaper to pack a meal for lunch.

For those who go to work as long-term workers in the town, the hostess is generally generous, and they also provide meals at noon. She thought it would be troublesome to hire someone to cook, so she planned to subsidize the lunch meal to everyone when the wages were paid later.

Right now, it's better to pack meals, it's also convenient for her grandma to eat.

Thinking like this, Song Qiu's eyes fell on the courtyard of Zhang's family nearby.

Zhang's family earns a living mainly by raising rabbits. There are a dozen or so people in the family, and life is more difficult than his brother Zhang's family.

After all, Zhang Laotou is just an old couple, and his son brings back money, which is not bad for spending.

Uncle Zhang here, there are still grandchildren waiting to talk about others.

He has two sons, the eldest son raises rabbits well, the old wife and two daughters-in-law are also good at cutting rabbit grass in the vegetable garden, and the second son Zhang Daquan is the one who came back to work in the workshop.

Thinking about it, Song Qiu went to Zhang's house.

Mrs. Zhang and her two daughters-in-law are working in the vegetable garden. Their family grows a lot of vegetables, and they grow them well. Those who eat less meals and more vegetables at each meal will also fill their stomachs.

After finishing the dishes at home, I can eat them without spending any money.

(End of this chapter)