Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 195 The Year of Reunion

There is a new house, but it's almost Chinese New Year, and I can't move in all at once.So the Song family still had to live in the rented house for a while. Fortunately, the Shen family helped rent it for a whole year, and they were not in a hurry to move out.

Song Nian has already made up his mind, and they can slowly discuss the matter of moving in the spring of next year.

As for the things in the warehouse, it was a little worrying that they were left unattended. Although Mrs. Song liked those fabric jewelry, she still thought it would be better to sell them for money and then buy a few shops in Fucheng to preserve their value.

Song Yun also thought so:

At this time, the fabric can't be kept at all, and it will be stale after a few years, and it is easy to be eaten by moths.

As for jewelry, once it is out of fashion, its value will also be discounted. Unless you spend money to refinance it again, it is better to buy it when you need it.

So, after Song Yun instilled the concept of "consumables and value-added products" to her grandmother for a long time, the old lady Song didn't feel bad about those shiny jewelry and slippery fabrics anymore.

After obtaining the consent of her son, Mrs. Song took Song Yun and Shen Shi, and the three of them went to the new house for several days in a row, and used the jewelry that could be used now, or the jewelry that was really hard to buy And the fabrics are shipped home, and the rest will continue to be locked up, waiting to be sold after the Chinese New Year.

However, since we still have to wait for two months, we must find someone to look after some of the warehouses now, otherwise the house will never be occupied by people, and the thieves will have no fear. Wouldn't it be a pity to be stolen by them?

It just so happened that Wang Xin and Song Qin didn't live in the Song's house very conveniently, and they were both tall and burly young men. Wang Xin was also good at fisting and kicking, so he was the best candidate to look after the nursing home.

So, Song Nian arranged for the two of them to tidy up a room next to the warehouse in the new house to live in.

After Zhang Luo finished this matter, the atmosphere of the year in Fucheng is already very strong, and I don't know about other places, but in recent years, Jinzhou Prefecture has been relatively smooth, and there have been no major natural disasters.

As for the local officials, they are fairly diligent.After all, in a dynasty, unless the emperor was extremely weak, the first 1100 years were relatively stable rising periods.

The Wei Dynasty was like this. Although there were rivalries in the court, for the common people, the game of the big men was too far away, and it didn't have much influence on them.

Even because several parties restrain each other, they dare not do anything too extreme, but can maintain the smooth life of the people.

The common people can still live and work in peace and contentment, and they are quite concerned about the festival with a strong sense of ritual like the New Year.

For example, the Song family's shop in Liyang County, no, Tian Fu wrote a letter to Song Nian at the peak of the communication business just before the Chinese New Year.

The general idea is that the business at the end of the year is so good that some chickens and ducks in the county cannot be supplied, but he is reluctant to delay the good business situation, so he asked the cook to change the recipe a little and try to make some rabbit meat and goose.

In fact, if Tian Fu thinks that it is all meat and so many precious seasonings are used, how can it be unpalatable?
Most of the customers were also very happy with their purchases, but some customers still reported that rabbit and goose meat were not as tasty as chicken and duck.

Moreover, the customers who reported problems are basically the big customers in their store, with a large family, rich money, and frequent purchases.

So Tian Fu valued their opinions very much, and wanted to write to Song Nian to ask Song Nian if there was any way to maintain the supply without reducing the quality.

Rabbit meat.To be honest, Song Yun doesn't like to eat very much, and always feels a little firewood.But she still likes cold rabbit and spicy rabbit head.

But these all need chili peppers. The Song family's current supply of chili peppers is not enough for their own food, let alone for business.

On the contrary, goose meat can be made into stewed goose or salted goose, both of which are delicious, but she has to search for information in the space for seasoning, and then try to make it.

In fact, it is better to sell pork-related cooked food, but it is troublesome to remove the smell of pork, mainly because it consumes too much material.

When she was making jerky and meat floss that day, she poured cooking wine a lot. If it was replaced by rice wine of this era, she would probably need more, so the price would have to be so high that it wouldn't be worth it.

Song Yun was lying on Song Nian's desk, holding the letter in his hand, but shaking his head from side to side, trying to think of a good way to ensure their family's income level.

Song Nian felt itchy, and couldn't help touching the little knob on top of Song Yun's head. It was a ball head that Song Yun didn't bother to braid her hair, and it was so cute and fluffy.

"Okay, it's a big deal. If you earn less, you can earn less. I think so much at a young age, so I'm not afraid of not growing taller."

Song Yun was also tired from standing, so she pulled an embroidered pier from behind and sat down, sighing:
"It's not because the income of the shop has decreased, but I'm thinking, how can pork not be so fishy. Dad, don't you think that pigs are actually better than chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep? It's easy to feed, with a lot of meat, and it's okay Refining."

Song Nian nodded:

"That's right, so many people eat pork, and they don't dislike the smell."

Song Yun couldn't help but said:
"That's right, why would you want to eat bad food when you can eat better ones? If pork is cheap and delicious, that would be great."

Song Nian just thought it was a child's whimsy. How could there be any cheap and good things in the world?You can't have your cake and eat it too.

He waved his hand and said to Song Yun:

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, children? Last night, I heard from your mother that the new clothes she made for you were just short of the final edge banding. She probably finished them all this morning." , don't you go and see?"

Come on, she knew that no one would think her idea was correct without seeing an example.

Song Yun didn't bother Song Nian's study anymore, and went to see her new clothes when she left the study.

Mrs. Shen was comparing Song Yun's new clothes this year with last year's New Year's clothes. When she saw Song Yun coming, she waved to her and said happily:
"Oh, you've grown so much this year, but you've lost a little weight and you still need to eat more."

As soon as Song Yun heard that she had grown taller, she happily crossed the threshold and compared the two clothes carefully. It was true that she was three or four centimeters taller. This growth was very good.

Because of growing taller and becoming thinner, Song Yun didn't bother to pay attention to how much money the shops in Liyang County made.

Especially when he thought about how many warehouses and a large house his family still had, he instantly felt that the income from the shop was only a drizzle, and it would not be too late to think about earning money after the spring.

It's New Year's Eve, and about whether to go back to Liyang County to worship ancestors, in fact, the family has long decided not to go back.

But on the day of ancestor worship, the family kowtowed to the tablets of Song Yun's grandfather and great-grandparents, and the old lady Song still murmured tearfully:

"If you don't go back this year, I don't know if your father will wait for us in the county. If he doesn't receive the sacrifices placed here, wouldn't he have to watch others eat them?"

In the previous years, during the Chinese New Year every year, the old lady felt that it was unfair that they worked so hard when they worshiped their ancestors, but they could only watch the clan members who were several floors away from his family feast there.

But now I finally don't need her to do these things, but I feel a little melancholy, and I always feel that something is missing.But no matter what, after worshiping their ancestors, they officially ushered in a new year, and it was also their first year in Fucheng.

This year, the Shen family is by my side, the Wang family is by my side, the Zhao family is by my side, and the Xu family is by my side. No matter whether there is a gap between the various families, it will be a year of reunion.

In the future, in the ever-changing situation of the Song family, watching relatives and friends around them be involved in the waves like a small boat, and even they themselves have to avoid those big players who are playing chess, Song Yun can always think of the excitement and joy of this year. Come reunion.

(End of this chapter)