I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 377
Song Xian almost spat a mouthful of blood onto the old man's face.

You really think he's a hard worker, don't you? !
He has to go to the fields again, and he has to carry bags at the pier. Isn't this intentional to exhaust him to death? !
"Grandfather... When I, I twisted my waist when I was digging over there, no one cared about it at the time. Although it was not serious, every time I did heavy work, I felt pain..." Song Xian said bitterly Yes, "I thought about it all night last night, and felt that I was too useless, unable to do heavy work, and had no skills. I saw that the child in Pei's belly would be born in a few months, but I was a little There is no charter..."

"Are you hurting your waist? This is serious, let's see a doctor!" The old man was startled.

"No, I don't feel it at ordinary times, but I feel some discomfort when I bend down." Song Xian sighed, "Grandfather, I... also want to do something by myself like Uncle Second..."

"Okay, you are promising, so what do you want to do?" The old man didn't think much about it.

Song Xian hesitated for a while: "This... I don't know anything else... It's just that when I was at Pei's house for the past two years, I also helped out and knew how to make dim sum. I think it might be possible to open it in the city. A dim sum shop."

"Open a shop?" The old man was really stunned, "That's not going to work, isn't that stealing the in-law's business? Someone poked the spine."

Although he doesn't like the Pei family, it can't be done like this.

"No, my father-in-law should not object. My shop will be opened a little further away. There are so many dim sum shops in the city, so it doesn't matter if there are more of my family." Song Xian said again.

The old man was silent for a while: "If you really want to do it, then... I won't stop you, but where did you get the money? Opening a shop, even renting it, costs dozens of taels of silver a month. There should be some belongings, but it shouldn’t be enough, let alone you can’t be the only one? Dalang, you have to think about your brother too.”

With a "plop", Song Xian knelt down.

"Grandfather! I know I'm useless and I can't do anything, but I really want to open a shop this time! I can make dim sum, and Pei's can too. We can live a prosperous life together, and when the time comes, let Your great-grandson is studying in the county, and our family will definitely stand out!" Song Xian said solemnly.

"I know, it's just that I don't have any money?" The old man was also confused.

If he has money, it is okay for every child to share the shop.

But the fact is: no!It's so poor!

"Grandpa, please help me... I have been in the village for the past few days, and people always pass by our door to look at me on purpose. They look down on me from the bottom of their hearts. I don't want to go to the field. They will call me a thief and dislike me. I am ashamed..." Song Xian complained.

He squeezed out two drops of cat urine, looking really pathetic.

Especially the old man still loves his grandson. Looking at it this way, the old man's heart is throbbing.

"Dalang, it's not that grandpa won't help you, grandpa is here to settle the score for you..." The old man sighed, "At the beginning Erya bought a house for the 100 taels, now it's repaid to her, so we won't Counting it... With so many people in our family, there are many people who can work. I saved some money in the early years, probably more than 100 taels..."

"At that time, I was very proud of your grandpa. After all, there are not many people in this village like ours... But then you got married with a bride price of 50 taels, and your fourth uncle went to find a job for 20 taels. That's gone. More than half."

"Then, the family was divided. Your third uncle's family got a lot of land, and your parents shared some money. I gave almost nothing to the second room... and your fourth uncle's..."

(End of this chapter)