Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 51 Sole Supplier

In addition to the copper coins brought back by the children today, the family already has an income of nearly one tael of silver. The Song family hurriedly went out to buy seeds and raise seedlings. Unfortunately, after walking around the village, they learned that the surplus seeds of the surrounding families had all died. was set.

The seeds are different from the rice that is usually eaten. They are all carefully selected rice plants with the best growth, and it is good to keep as much as possible. The rest are sold or exchanged. It is really not easy to get seeds for two acres of land.

Xiaoxiao raised her head from the rice bowl: "Mom, why don't we look for it when we go to the county seat, the county seat is so big, it must be easier to buy rice seeds."

The couple didn't reject their daughter's kindness, but they were still worried about missing the sowing, so they still made up their minds to go to each house after dinner. Start seedlings early.

According to Song's meaning, Xiaoxiao is a daughter's family after all, and she always shows her face that it's not good to get married, but she herself scoffs at it. If it's that kind of family that crushes people with rules, she is not willing to marry, but she can't say that. Said.

"Mother, Ruyi cloth village only recognizes me. You let the brothers go, but you can't get embroidery thread and silk cloth." Embroidery thread and silk cloth for embroidery have been embroidered by Shopkeeper Liu. For a batch, she used all high-quality products, and if she gave too much at one time, she was afraid that something would go wrong with Xiuniang.

Song had no choice but to take back her thoughts. She was reluctant to part with the income, so she could embroider more than ten small pieces in a month, which would be hundreds of wen, which was unthinkable before.

Suddenly having the ability to make money, she felt like she could stand up at home!
Ning Fengnian, the only one in the family who didn't contribute and spent a lot of money, silently swallowed back what his second brother mentioned today, but Xiaoxiao had already noticed that he hesitated to speak, and pestered his mother to ask about it after eating The content of the chat between the two brothers in the afternoon.

Those shameless moths!
Mrs. Song sighed: "I used to think that with the extra income in the family, maybe I could ask the village elder brother for another piece of land on credit, but now, hey..."

Xiaoxiao didn't speak, her parents worked hard and wished they could break themselves in half, but she couldn't bear their hard work, besides farming, she would find other ways to earn money to support her family.

In the past few days, Ning Erlang finally recalled that it was not so easy to make money, although he agreed with shopkeeper Xu that besides delivering goods to Wuxiangju, he would only sell some sour bamboo shoots when setting up a stall To subsidize the family, but after the market, he found that few people would come to buy it, and he only got a dozen or twenty cash in a day. After going home for three days, he couldn't see his sister in the right way.

Xiaoxiao keenly felt that the second brother needed to be comforted: "Brother, listen to me." She put on a familiar posture again, and Ning Erlang knew that his sister was going to talk nonsense again, but now he really needed her to help him stabilize his mentality.

Xiaoxiao said: "A wise man said, don't make money with little money. In the past, we couldn't even get a dozen or twenty coins a day, right? Little things add up, and there are more than 600 coins a month. Could it be that my brother has already despised such a small amount of copper?"

"Besides, if it wasn't for the sour bamboo shoots business in the city, how could we have negotiated a deal with Wuxiangju, so you have to count the profits of the stall as the restaurant's share, so the daily income is Is it impressive?"

She lowered her voice again: "And you just wait, when the diners in the restaurant get used to the taste of sour bamboo shoots, they will definitely go to find a place to buy, then you will become the only supplier?"

Ning Erlang thought about the new word his sister gave him, and felt that he was really convinced, so he happily asked, "Who is this smart man?"

(End of this chapter)