Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 20 Sister-in-law, is my third brother good-looking?
At the same time, in the east wing.

Song Yu and Song Rui sat opposite each other.

"Third brother, a family can only go far if they all work hard in one direction."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Second brother, the premise is that the direction is right."

"Regardless of the direction, younger sister, she is doing this kind of thing, obviously splitting the relationship between your third wife, mother and our second wife. This is really..."

"Second brother, you can't guess why she did this, can you?"

Song Rui paused, opened his mouth for a long time, but didn't say a word.

"Didn't you realize that these days, although she doesn't do the work that Xiaoxiao should do herself, she arranges someone to do it." Song Yu asked.

Song Rui thought about it and found that it was true.

He was speechless.

"But what she did today is too irritating, and it's not conducive to family harmony." Song Rui said, "If the family continues to be like this, we're afraid it will be difficult for us to return to the days when Dad was alive."

Song Yu looked at Song Rui with a trace of pity in his eyes.

His second brother was like this, blindfolded by his childhood happiness.

Ignoring the fact that the eldest brother is not talented in reading, he insisted on dragging his wife and children to study for the eldest brother for several years because of the little thoughts in his heart, without complaint or regret.

Song Yu was different.

He is very fortunate that he learned martial arts from his master when he was young, otherwise he might become the second Song Rui.

He sees things from more angles.

One family, one direction.

Orientation may be wrong.

The eldest brother's heart is obviously not in reading, so he has to turn the road around.

He also knows that if more people try different paths, the probability of success will be higher.

As long as one person walks a certain path successfully, it will be a boost to others.

"Second brother, people always look forward." Song Yu said, "Xiaoxiao has been focusing on her own affairs recently. If no one teases her, she will never talk to you, let alone fight back."

Not to mention that he was going to respond to Xiao Han's.

If Pei Xiaoxiao didn't want him to mince meat, she wouldn't even bother to say a word to him!

Song Yu was tactfully condemning Xiao Han.

Song Rui sighed, and said, "Okay, I'll make it clear to your second sister-in-law."

At the same time, there was a strange feeling in my heart.

Before his daughter-in-law taught Pei Xiaoxiao a lesson, the third brother just watched with a cold eye and let things develop on their own.

It seemed that she wanted to use Xiao Han's hand to clear Pei Xiaoxiao's mind.

But today, he actually came forward to defend Pei Xiaoxiao!

The days passed by.

The Song family's seedlings have also finished planting.

Song Yu finally found time to teach Song Ting and Erfang's eight-year-old nephew Song Xiao how to practice archery.

Song's backyard.

Song Yu circled an open space and set up two targets.

He is correcting the bow holding posture of two children.

He was bathed in the sun, with a serious and confident expression, and his mellow voice sounded from time to time, coupled with that ape arm wasp waist and long legs...

A strong male hormone breath hits the face.

Pei Xiaoxiao's mouth watered.

Song Qi took the sewing basket and pulled out a stool to sit side by side with Pei Xiaoxiao under the eaves.

The third sister-in-law still has the same bad temper, and she still does some outrageous things from time to time, but Song Qi just feels that she is quite happy to be with the third sister-in-law recently.

"Sister-in-law, is my third brother good-looking?"

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, your eyes are straight."

Song Yu turned her head and looked at Pei Xiaoxiao with straight eyes.

Pei Xiaoxiao's ears were hot, and her voice was slightly raised: "I was thinking about doing business."

A bit of an understatement.

Song Yu laughed inexplicably, turned his head back, and continued to teach the two children.

Pei Xiaoxiao was embarrassed.

Song Qi suppressed a smile and asked, "Your formula has been fixed, what else should you consider?"

"I'm thinking about whether to sell it at a stall myself, or to find a vendor or a restaurant to supply it directly."

"Supply? Can it be sold? And..." Song Qi stared, "Have you asked Third Brother?"

Pei Xiaoxiao: "Why did you ask him?"

"He's in charge of chopping the meat."

If it is really sold in large quantities, will the third brother's hand be broken?

Pei Xiaoxiao: "That makes sense...then let's sell it ourselves first."

In fact, she is also more inclined to stand out.

Of course, she didn't think about the minced meat.

Instead, think about the system.

This gold finger of hers is like a defective product, and the description of the source of income is very general.

If the stall is successful and the income is stable, you will get a point.

If you take the meatballs to supply others, can you count an extra point?

Or, as long as it is related to meatballs, it can only be counted as one?
She wanted to try a few more paths before she knew the rules of judgment.

After the stall is stabilized first, it will be supplied to others, so that it can be sold twice.

What if the system is really willing to give her two points?

After making up her mind, Pei Xiaoxiao thought of another question.

From Songjia Village to the county seat, it takes an hour to walk, that is, two hours.

Selling breakfast food and dinner food is not good.

Pei Xiaoxiao doesn't like getting up early or staying late.

At the gate of Liuyun Academy.

After school at noon, many students came out to look for food.

On both sides of the entrance of the college and on the opposite side of the road, businesses or vendors were crowded, and students swarming out interspersed among the vendors.

Pei Xiaoxiao is new here, and her position is a bit off.

"Sister-in-law, is it really useful for us to hold this promotional sign?" Song Qi asked.

In fact, what she wants to ask more is, is it really okay to hold such a banner cloth sign?

On the white banner, there is a small figure who looks like a scholar, holding a bunch of meatballs in his hand.

The top meatball was half bitten, and the little scholar looked intoxicated.

That expression was lifelike.

It's just... well, how should I put it, it looks a bit embarrassing.

Next to the villain scholar, there is a sentence: Pei's meatballs are a bit fresh.

"Of course it's useful." Pei Xiaoxiao said, "Look, none of the other vendors put up advertisements... Cough, hang up banners, we are the most conspicuous, and someone will be attracted."

Their booth is too far away from the entrance of the academy, and people can't get here without some tricks.

As she said that, she pulled the two poles up again, making the billboard jump up half an arm, trying to attract more people's attention.

Just as they were talking, someone really came to their booth.

Their stall is the last one.

The scholar went straight across several booths on their left, apparently heading straight for their booth.

Song Qi stared at Pei Xiaoxiao's eyes slightly changed.

It's really useful.

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't notice Song Qi's strange behavior, but greeted the guests with a smile.

"Young master, would you like two skewers? Our meatballs are full of ingredients and delicious. I guarantee you will want to eat them again."

The little lady had a really nice smile.

The scholar blushed slightly: "How do you sell it?"

"A string of five characters, three in a string."

So expensive!
You can buy a bowl of noodles for ten renminbi, which will fill your stomach.

What kind of meatballs are these, although they are all meat, but six can't fill your stomach, right?

The scholar squeezed the purse in his hand and said, "I'll take another look."

Turned around and left.

Seeing the scholar go to a noodle soup shop opposite, Pei Xiaoxiao pursed her lips.

She had thought about selling meatball powder before, which would indeed fill her stomach.

To make soup powder, you need to provide tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and hire someone to carry the dishes and wash the dishes.

It is really troublesome to take a lot of things back and forth.

And sell the meatballs as a snack, just insert them with a bamboo stick and pass them to the customers.

Several people came one after another, but they all thought it was too expensive and didn't buy it.

Song Qi looked anxiously: "Sister-in-law, how about we lower the price?"

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