Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 243, Qinglan Town
It was Qinglan Town's second turn to speak, several people rejected each other, and finally chose Song Xiaotao as the representative to speak.

Boys in their teens are now high school students, but they have reached the age to marry a wife and have children, but because of the loss of their mother since childhood, Song Datao is a poor scholar, literate and well-versed, who has such a warm heart? He was eager to help when he needed someone to write letters and couplets, and occasionally received a refill fee. The father and son lived in poverty.

Song Xiaotao was originally a shy boy. During this time, because his father was ill, he had to run around, and the naked eye could see the difference.

The young man was tall and straight, with clear eyes, first saluted everyone present, and then said loudly:

"Hello, everyone. My name is Song Xiaotao. I am a villager in Qinglan Town. My father, Song Datao, has a little literary talent. He also taught me the Four Books and Five Classics since I was a child. I keep in mind that everything is inferior. Only reading is good. When the old master of the Chen family approached my father, he said he wanted to help Gather the villagers and collect some mountain goods.

My father only agreed to help, because my father has had a lot of contacts over the years and knows the situation of each family very well, so he can easily find someone who can do this job.

Later, my father fell ill temporarily, and he was afraid of delaying the entrustment of Master Chen, so he asked me to come out to find someone. After many visits, this matter fell on me instead.

Unexpectedly, this matter actually helped so many villagers. My father said that he studied to govern the country and the people, but reading did not allow him to govern the country and the people.

My father said that the sufferings of the people were thought to be solved only by sages, but now I know that nine out of ten of the sufferings of the people are due to poverty. As long as this poverty is solved, the world will be sweeter and less sweet. Bitter. "

Having said that, the young man folded his hands, took a step back, and bowed deeply to Xiaoqing, without getting up for a long time.

Xiaoqing felt that she was probably sick, her eye sockets were very shallow, and what the young man said made her eyes sour.

Gently helped Song Xiaotao's arm, let him stand up, and said with relief:

"Those who save themselves, people will always save them. I just provided a relatively fair platform, but every mountain product is picked by the mountain people themselves, carefully selected and dried, and transported to me with painstaking efforts. I made it I just paid a relatively fair price, so that everyone's labor can be exchanged for an appropriate value."

"Hehe, Ms. Chen, you are doing charity. I don't know how much money you have to squander?"

At the beginning, the majestic Mr. Tiger said disdainfully,
"These babbling words make my head hurt. If you are in business, you have to buy again to sell. I understand that you are collecting mountain goods at a high price, but you are changing hands at several times the price. I asked you to buy it." Do you have any opinions? If my suppliers dare to do this, I will burn the goods directly and will not give them money."

"How could no one buy it? Last time our leather was three times more expensive than others, but it was still bought!"

When Wang Dayi saw someone talking about his master, he immediately ran out to protect him.

"My lord, let me tell you that the market on the first and fifteenth day of the new year is not something everyone can catch. There are good and bad goods. You came to buy goods, but you didn't find the right one on the first day of the new year. Wait another [-] days? What if the [-]th day is not suitable? Wasting a month of effort, do you need money for food and lodging? If you have that money, why not spend more and buy some good goods in our store, As much as you want, save effort, and make a few more trips, won’t you earn back the money?”

(End of this chapter)