Chapter 89 Seize the opportunity
Clean up the house and do the laundry together with Gao Yu, and of course Song Qingwan and the others.

After Gao Yu went back to his room to sleep, his family came to the main house together and saw Song's mother leaning against the bedpost in a daze. Perhaps she was missing home and her relatives in Jiangnan.

Father Song hurried over, and even in front of the child, he hugged his wife into his arms and comforted her, "Don't worry, Wanwan has arranged everything, everything will be fine."

It would have been fine if Song's father hadn't said anything, but when he mentioned this, Song's mother burst into tears and said, "I feel like I'm very unfilial.

I have been busy with my own life for so many years. If I had been more careful, I could have picked them up earlier."

Hearing this, although Song Dad felt sorry for his wife, he was also somewhat speechless, "Then you have to give us a chance. Weren't all the festival gifts we sent in previous years sent back?"

Oh no, they did not retreat to the capital, but instead benefited the people in the Song family’s old house.

"Dad, you are quite a coward. You haven't been able to defeat your father-in-law in all these years." Song Qingwan didn't mind the trouble. She sat on the edge of the bed with her younger brother and sister and complained about her father.

Father Song sneered, "You probably don't know that sons-in-law and fathers-in-law have been natural enemies since ancient times. No matter if it's you, you, and you, whoever wants to take my baby away from me in the future, unless ~ uh huh!"

Father Song pointed at the three sisters one by one, and his malicious snort at the end was self-evident. This was definitely the most difficult father-in-law in the world.

Song Qingwan shrugged nonchalantly, "I don't care, but just don't mess with my two sisters."

Song Qingya and Song Qingfang were speechless. Who had they offended?

After being interrupted by the father and daughter, Song Niang suddenly stopped crying, hit Song Dad, wiped her tears and said, "Actually, it's not your father's fault.

No matter how outstanding he is, he will not be in the eyes of your grandparents, because your mother offended your father to death.

The love parents give to their children is so deep and their demands are so strict that parents always want to leave their children what they think are the best things in the world.

However, what they think is best may not be what children like or think is suitable.

After the Fang family broke off the engagement, your grandfather chose another son-in-law for your mother, but your mother didn't want to live the same life as before and also had her eyes on your father, so she didn't agree.

But your grandfather insisted that I get married and even set a wedding date. My mother couldn't stand it anymore, so she went to find your father and went to the government office to get the marriage certificate that same day.

Both sides went to extremes and fell out at the time, and since then they have had no contact for many years.

It is said that the man who was going to marry into the Ye family has been staying at the Ye family and has not been married, and has been the family's godson. Your grandfather may think that I have delayed his marriage.

So the Ye family didn’t want the gifts my mother sent, and didn’t reply to the letters she sent. Who would have thought that now, a drought suddenly occurred, and there was also a war between officials and businessmen. I’m afraid~” A son wants to support his parents, but they are no longer there.

Song Niang didn't dare to say this out loud.

"It's okay, mom. Grandpa has been in business for many years and has both experience and wisdom. This little thing shouldn't be difficult for him." This was the only way Song Qingwan could comfort him.

"Of course, the same goes for the Old Song Family." The Old Song Family cannot be left behind, but the Song Family has a large population, so maybe they are powerful? Anyway, my parents don't seem to be worried.

Speaking of the Song family, Father Song suddenly became a little proud, "Those people are tough, of course they will be fine."

Song Qingping's mouth twitched. It was obvious that he still had a clear impression of the Song family. That group of people was not just rough, right? Rather, they were a group of people who were particularly capable of making trouble. Just look at the ruffian nature that his father had honed, and you will know that the people in his hometown will only be more extreme and weird, and they should not be so prone to trouble.

The harm will last for thousands of years.

Inexplicably, after mentioning the Song family, Song Niang's heart suddenly calmed down a lot. Seeing that something was not right, the Song family should help the Ye family, right?

Song Qingwan was no longer familiar with the people in the old house, so she didn't think about these things, but she would believe Li Minghe, "I don't think the situation is as serious as Xie Qingcheng said, because the official situation is still relatively stable."

If the disaster had caused a large number of casualties, it would have caused turmoil in the government and the country. After all, the drought has lasted for two years, and it is impossible that the capital had not received any news at all.

"Yes, let's make preparations for our family members to come to Beijing first. Mother, you have to take care of this matter."

Song Qingping said that having something to do would help his mother get rid of her worries.

Seeing her husband and children standing behind her to support her, Song Niang finally regained her courage and said, "Okay, I'll take care of this. We can rent two small houses first, and then they can live there when they come."

You have money to rent a house, but forget about buying one. Song Qingwan only has more than 10,000 yuan for two weeks of turnover, and she is afraid that she will have to buy wood and iron materials, which is totally not enough.

Because the originally borrowed money was to be used as costs, it has now been transferred to Jiangnan.

Song Qingwan herself had thought of this, the Song family was still very short of money, "Dad, you should tell me about the progress of your windmill. If it is feasible, I must also take action to avoid missing the opportunity.

I suddenly discovered that there is a barren mountain near Lingtai Temple, which is not far from the capital and should be an unowned land. I want to buy it and develop it into a farm, tea house, restaurant, terraced fields, and lotus fields to create a paradise. "

As soon as these words were spoken, Song's father and mother's eyes lit up. With their experienced vision, they certainly saw the business opportunity. The Song family couldn't afford the good farmland, but the medium-sized and hilly land was not very useful, so of course it was cheap.

It is indeed a good idea for them to seize the opportunity and turn waste into treasure. "But Wanwan, even a barren mountain may cost several thousand taels."

Song's mother couldn't help but worry that her daughter's shop was too big and she would not be able to provide funds when the time came, and the end result would be a complete failure.

"It's okay. I'll go out with Xiuniang tomorrow and try to make some more money." Song Qingwan was quite casual about making money.

The Song family, who were always worried about money, were speechless. Did she think she was a lucky fish? She had money everywhere.

But there was nothing we could do, time was running out, Song Dad rubbed his hands and whispered, "Wanwan, you really need to hurry up, the windmill production is almost finished.

But Dad hasn’t submitted the improvement plan for the terraced fields yet. If the two experiments are successful, Dad should be able to upgrade one or two levels.”

He is so confident. After all, the Ministry of Works hasn't made any achievements for a long time. He is like a timely rain after a long drought, so how could he not get a reward?

"Okay, then I'll buy the barren mountain tomorrow, and we can wait a few days for the payment of materials."

Song Qingwan had already started thinking about how to make money as quickly as possible.

The family meeting ended here. Father Song waved his hand at the kids without any regrets. "It's settled. Go ahead. It's time for you to take a rest. We'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and hugged his sweet wife again. His impatient look was especially like that, which made Song Niang raise her delicate little hammer again. Her old face also turned red, and she looked dead~
If it weren't for the fact that I'm still in confinement, Song Qingwan would have wanted to sabotage it right there and then. She really doesn't need another brother or sister. My body can't take it.
(End of this chapter)

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