Song Shan and his wife first went to Qiu's natal family, called Sanmao and Simao, and then went to several houses that they had agreed to before overnight, and collected five hundred catties of raw golden chestnuts.

But after frying, it will shrink a little bit. Although Qiu's can't make this sugar-fried golden chestnut, he has done roasted seeds and nuts. Naturally, he knows this, and he is anxiously thinking about who can still have stock. The daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zheng, came out of nowhere.

"Ouch!" Qiu Shi was so frightened that she hid behind Song Shan.

Song Shan was also taken aback, but still stretched out his hand to protect his wife, seeing that it was Mrs. Zheng, he said displeasedly: "Mr. Zheng, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, where did you come from!"

"Uncle Shan!" Zheng smiled and called uncle according to his seniority. "You and my aunt bring these two boys, what will the whole village receive?"

Seeing that it was Mrs. Zheng, Mrs. Qiu was not afraid anymore, and she always knew that she was a gossip, so she quickly came out from behind Song Shan and said, "It's nothing, let's go!"

Seeing his daughter-in-law speak, Song Shan didn't rush to talk.

Zheng's eyeballs rolled around and she giggled: "Auntie, don't lie to me. Is there a nobleman here in the Yiren's house in the village? Does she make a lot of money?" Zheng leaned forward, close to Qiu's Said: "How much does she give you? Three melons and two jujubes are worth it for you to drag Uncle Shan to work for her so late?"

"You...don't talk nonsense!" Qiu Shi is smart, but she has a soft and shy personality, and she is not good at swearing.

"I'm talking nonsense? Uncle Shan is the village official, he is a person of status, how can he be the same as us ordinary people!" Zheng rolled his eyes at Qiu who "didn't know what to do".

"Zheng Shi, you are wandering outside in the middle of the night, and you are talking nonsense with us and my wife! Hurry up and go home!" Song Shan said unhappily with a dark face.

"Oh, Uncle Shan! I'm thinking of you, don't be angry!" Seeing that Song Shan was protecting Qiu Shi, Mrs. Zheng didn't mention it any more, but murmured in her heart: Didn't this old guy look down on Mrs. Qiu before? Why did he change his mind today!
"Uncle Shan, I know you are collecting golden chestnuts! I have them here, come and see, they are in good condition!" Seeing Song Shan's gloomy face, Mrs. Zheng quickly grabbed the two of them and went into the courtyard.

Mrs. Zheng led the two of them into the wing room, and saw four or five bags on the ground full of golden chestnuts, weighing a hundred or so catties!

Qiu couldn't help but look at Zheng with puzzled eyes: "Why are there so many golden chestnuts in your family?"

"My family has a large population and little rations, so I want to pick more golden chestnuts and cook them with brown rice when winter comes!" Zheng said solemnly.

Qiu Shi and Song Shan looked at each other. Originally, Qiu Shi didn't want to accept Zheng Shi's golden chestnuts. This man was famous in the village for his tongue-twisting and trouble-making. One more thing is worse than one less thing.But for the urgent need right now, it is still in the middle of the night, even in the daytime, it is not certain that someone will save so many golden chestnuts.

After hesitating again and again, Qiu asked Sanmao and Simao to carry the bag and weighed it, and calculated the money for Zheng on the spot.

From Songshan to the village with a group of people, to Song Yiren's yard, Zheng stared at it.She hid outside the courtyard, watching from a distance, unable to hear the words clearly, but she saw the young brother take out a bank note.

Zheng thought grimly: Although I can't see the amount clearly, it's a silver ticket!Can a hundred copper plates be used for silver bills?This Song Yiren lost her husband, but changed her luck?It's so infuriating that people compare to others!The Ma family is a litter of trash, so they know how to work hard!It's not as good as a woman who can make money, what kind of life is she living! ...

When Song Shan and his wife came out, she followed and heard that they were collecting golden chestnuts, that's why she came out like this.

As for the golden chestnuts in her home, she just secretly observed Yiren's business for several days, and she wanted to do it herself, so she asked Ma Boss to go up the mountain to pick them.

But when Jin Licai came back, she couldn't taste Yiren's taste no matter what, so she had to give up.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Zheng took out the copper coins she collected last night, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became: the Desheng restaurant in the county sold fried golden chestnuts with sugar for [-] cents a catty, and Song Yiren sold them to the restaurant for nine cents. Let's pay a catty!But I had so many golden chestnuts last night, only thirty or so copper coins!Isn't this a robbery!

Mrs. Zheng got up from the bed angrily, and kicked Ma on the waist: "Sleep, sleep, eat and sleep, your old Ma's house is a litter of manure! I raise a pig and sell it at the end of the year! You, Just look like a pig!"

Before Boss Ma could open his eyes, he heard his daughter-in-law cursing and got kicked in the waist, but he didn't dare to yell: "Hush your voice, mom and dad are still asleep!"

"I'm still sleeping with three shots in the fucking day, I'm too old to die, you little waste!" Zheng stood up from the bed, stepped over Ma Boss's head, pulled on his cloth shoes, and went outside.

Mrs. Zheng tidied herself up, changed into her clothes, and with a beaming smile on her face, went like a gust of wind to Song Yiren's mother's house, Mrs. Chen's.

When Mrs. Zheng arrived, Mrs. Chen was feeding the chickens in the yard.Mrs. Zheng quietly rolled her eyes: The old stuff is just a thief who puts rats into the oil bottle, goods that come in but never come out!My family eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, and even went to the house of my daughter with two children to search!
But on the face she smiled happily: "Oh! Aunt Chen! Why are you still feeding the chickens here?"

Mrs. Chen saw Mrs. Zheng coming from a long distance, and she knew Mrs. Zheng on weekdays, so she didn't bother to talk to her. "Yeah, feed the chicken!"

Seeing that Mrs. Chen didn't lift her eyelids, Mrs. Zheng cursed again in her heart.She said with a beaming face: "I'm afraid you don't know yet! A distinguished guest came to Yiren's house last night, and she specially asked her to cook golden chestnuts in sugar! The honored guest is a silver ticket! We are so envious! "

"What distinguished guest?" Mrs. Chen's eyes lit up when she heard the words "visited guest" and "bank note", and she asked with a smile on her lips.

"Hey! That's your dear girl, how can you not know?" Mrs. Zheng said with a little deep feeling.

After hearing this, Mrs. Chen couldn't sit still, and stopped feeding the chickens.

"Song Yi, old man, get out and feed the chickens!" Mrs. Chen shouted into the house, wiped her hands on the front of her clothes, and went out.

Song Yi scolded: "What are you doing!", and continued to lean on the table to sip the little wine left.

Mrs. Zheng didn't go home either, she still followed Mrs. Chen, provoking each other one after another.

Before Mrs. Chen entered the courtyard, she saw bags piled up in the yard from a distance. Villagers Song Shan, Qiushi, and Qiushi's two natal brothers were all standing in the courtyard, talking about something.

"Song Daya!" Granny Chen shouted angrily, successfully attracting everyone's attention. "The promised filial piety!"

Song Shan frowned slightly, feeling that the old lady Chen's attitude was as bad as ever.But he didn't say anything. After all, this is a family matter. In his opinion, his daughter should pay tribute to his mother.

"Mother, can you give me a few more days, I have a small business and need turnover, I don't have that much money!" Because Yi Ren took over the body of the original owner, she felt a little bit sorry and didn't want to embarrass her mother, but she absolutely I don't want my money to fall into the hands of this bitter old lady.

"What did you do last night? You took other people's banknotes in a dirty manner! Don't you have money!" Old Madam Song raised one corner of her mouth and stared at her belly suspiciously. "There are still people who like this, tsk tsk..."

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