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Chapter 35 Counterattack 5

Chapter 35 Counterattack 5
The sky is foggy and the drizzle is continuous. I like the birds flying in the rain and sing.

Ever since Yu Ling threatened Wei Lin with threats, Wei Lin rarely appeared in her sight. She knew that he was always there, but he was just hiding in the dark.

Song Yizong was injured that night, knowing that Yuling was surrounded by experts to protect her, it was not easy for them to touch her for a while.

But now, dealing with Yu Ling is no longer the most important thing. How to reduce expenses and make the Song family have food is the most important thing.

The Song Mansion has a huge back kitchen, and there are more than a dozen cooks, who prepare food for each room. Everyone has different tastes, and they all keep in mind, three meals a day, and deliver exquisite food to Every school.

But now, the Song Mansion is no longer what it used to be, such a swing of the head can no longer be afforded.

The number of cooks has been reduced from 18 to eight, four of whom are responsible for the meals of the master and four of them are responsible for the meals of the servants.

For breakfast, only porridge and pickles are eaten. For lunch and dinner, ten dishes and one soup are eaten by the whole family.

These masters, ladies and young masters in the mansion, when did they suffer so much?

No, just sat down, complaining everywhere.

Song Yuyan, who was so beautiful and inhuman, pointed at these dishes with her jade fingers, frowned and asked, "Is this kind of dish eaten by humans?"

Fourth Miss Song Yuxiao couldn't get used to Song Yuyan's pretentious demeanor, but she couldn't even look down on the dishes on the table.

She slapped the table and shouted, "Housekeeper, what's going on? Just eat these crap?"

The butler smiled apologetically and said that the elder ordered it.

Song Yuzhen wanted to get angry, but when she heard that her father was the one who made the decision, she held back for a while, only Yuhua and the young master Yixiang remained silent at the whole table.

After a while, Song Yizong came slowly.

Seeing everyone's faces, you know a thing or two.

He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Now, the Song Mansion is no longer the original Song Mansion. The business is blocked, the income is beyond the means, the treasury is empty, and there is not much money left. I hope everyone will be frugal from now on. Day, don't complain secretly, the Song family should work together to tide over the difficulties."

It turned out that there was no money. . .

After the little master Song Yi listened carefully, he thought to himself, they are already like this, and the little Yuling who lives far away in the remote courtyard is even more suffering.

Thinking about it, he filled a big bowl with rice and a lot of vegetables, called Xiaohong, and told her to deliver it to Yuling.

Xiaohong took the bowl and was about to leave when Song Yuzhen slapped the table with her jade palm and shouted, "Stop, who are you giving the meal to?"

Asking knowingly, Song Yu smiled and rolled her eyes at Yuzhen, no one knew, only the young master in the mansion felt sorry for Yuling, and would send her some food from time to time.

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Readers and friends in the book city, this article is still being serialized, and it is written and published now, so it is a little slower, and I hope you don’t blame it.

(End of this chapter)

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