I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 571 I Was Wrong

Cuiyan Zhai was already overwhelmed by several shops and there were no customers. Now that the death penalty was imposed, Cuiyan Zhai seemed even more unlucky, and no one set foot there.

Within a few days, the shop was closed.

For such a big happy event, Song Ying did not forget to write a letter to inform Song Manshan.

Song Manshan's reply letter was also very straightforward, he wrote three good things in a row, and then bought a pair of hairdresses from Yongcheng and sent them over, saying that he bought it with private money to express his love for his niece!
Of course, Song Manshan also knew that the old man was in the county, so he didn't forget to give the old man a big leather jacket!Picked out a few more books for Song Xun.

Only those few books, the price is not cheap.

It's worth it.

However, Song Manshan is also rich now, and he is indeed rich and powerful.

Soap is a monopoly business, and it has become popular. It is not too poor, almost all have it, and Huo Zhaoyuan's previous propaganda, now the shop there has a net profit of no less than 800 taels a month !

This is still a case of insufficient manpower.

Of course, some of them are sold wholesale, but the shop is still mainly retail, and occasionally distributes some sweets.

Song Manshan's 80% profit is [-] to [-] taels per month. After saving for a year, he can directly buy a yard in Yongcheng and live a good life with his wife and children.

No wonder, when Song Ying returned to Xinghua Village, Xiao Yao looked at her as if she was staring at a gold ingot.

After half a month of busy work in the shop without touching the floor, Song Ying and Song Laogen went to worship the gods together.

"With such a little effort, that shop collapsed?" Song Laogen was puzzled, "I have been hearing people mentioning it for the past few days, saying that the shopkeeper has done a lot of crimes, killing three or four people in private, and even more so. Not to mention those who have been tossed about in their families..."

"Now that I have suffered retribution, Grandpa probably didn't go to Caishikou to have a look?" Song Ying asked.

Song Laogen's eyelids twitched.

On that day, he wanted to go.

But halfway through, I think it's okay.

He is old and can't stand stimulation. What if he gets frightened and loses his breath with a blind eye?
"Be more sincere when you go back to worship God. You have been unlucky this year, and you can't count how many troubles you have encountered. Only the matter related to this yamen has been involved three or four times?" The old man changed his mouth.

Song Ying raised her eyebrows and smiled.

It's related to the yamen, but it's not a big trouble. It's just that ordinary people like Song Laogen will feel a little uncomfortable and feel bad.

Song Xun is going to take a quiz in February next year, which is considered a formal end, so he is studying in the academy, and this time it will be only her, Mr. Song and his grandfather and grandson who will worship God when they come back.

I went to a Taoist temple, and the incense was very strong.

The old man has been wandering around the county for a few days, and the two grandsons of the third room have also met them specially. In addition, he also sent some gifts to Song Xun's wife. Knowing that Song Xun is very likely to pass the exam, he is even more energetic , walking out of the demeanor of the old man.

After worshiping a lot of gods, he thought about going back to the village tomorrow.

Too long away from home, flustered.

It's just that on the way back from the Taoist temple, I ran into Pei's in-laws head-on.

Second Pei's face turned dark on the spot.

Song Laogen rolled his eyes, pretending he didn't see it, and shouted: "Dabai, let's go."

The neglected Song Xian was like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, looking at Song Ying and Mr. Song, it seemed like a lifetime away.

"Grandfather! I was wrong! I was really wrong, take me home! I will never compete with my second sister again, you can't leave me behind!"

Song Xian reacted quickly, with the wind blowing from his legs, he rushed over and stopped the donkey cart.

(End of this chapter)