Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 758 Chapter 750 Seventh: Time
When Song Qiu left in the first lunar month, there were still a lot of bean paste and red oil piled up in the warehouse.

Over the past few months, Doubanjiang has been transported away by Fang Ji's convoy one after another.

There is only red oil, and it is still being made. There are not many other things in the house, and there are still people.

The Doubanjiang stopped, so the workshop naturally also stopped, and now it is almost time to harvest red peppers, so the workshop can continue to open.

Du Chuanfu is in charge of all these matters. Even if Song Qiu is not around, he manages it very well without any mistakes. Gave it to Song Qiu.

Song Qiu spent a lot of silver on this trip, but this time when he came back, he got a box of silver, which is actually quite a lot.

Coupled with the income from various inns and shops in the past few months, Song Qiu's current net worth is no longer what it was when he first started, with a total of about a hundred copper coins, and if he had to count it once or twice, he would be afraid of missing it. it's time.

Now think about it, time flies so fast.

In a blink of an eye, she has been here for more than two years.

In the past two years, too many things have happened. The wooden house has become a large courtyard with high walls. There is one more person on the household registration paper, and many people have been added to the family.

From the tea shed to the inn by the Songshan River, there are more than one place, Lizhou Mansion, Qingping Mansion, Pingjiang Mansion, counting down in detail, she now owns nine inns.

And there will be more in the future.

Song Qiu felt a little emotional for a while, poured the mashed and drained watermelon juice in his hand into a tea bowl, and brought it to old Yuan Shi, "The melon meat has been strained, it's like drinking sugar water, you can taste it today. Is this melon sweet?"

Old Yuan took a sip of the watermelon juice. The watermelon that had not been iced, the juice tasted a bit warm. She is not afraid of heat, and she is old and dare not eat iced ones.

"This melon is sweet today."

Song Qiu laughed, "Isn't it sweet? As I said, pick a watermelon and look at its butt. The one with a small navel eye must be sweet. Ah Ling will always fight with me and tell her to buy it. I picked a carload of watermelons. It's the navel big one, although it's sweet, but it's still two points short."

Old Yuan Shi took another big sip before putting down the bowl, and then said: "Counting back to those years, when will our family be able to afford watermelon? Now, this watermelon can be pulled home by carload. Don’t waste the non-sweet ones, there are so many people in the family, one tooth and two teeth for each person, they can be eaten quickly, and they won’t go bad.”

Then he said: "Send a few to the village school, cut it up and eat it with the children. It's a hot day, sitting in it and learning how to read, it's boring."

Song Qiu nodded, raised his voice, and called Huang Tao in, telling her to go ahead and pass the word, asking Butler Du to pick some big watermelons and send them to the village school.

In the first month, Song Qiu gave 100 taels of silver to build the village school. As soon as spring started, the village started to get busy. An old scholar came back to be a teacher, and now this new village school has been open for about a month.

Taking advantage of the time when the village school was being built, Song Qiuzao also told Du Chuanfu that he bought the land next to the foot of the mountain with the village head and built a workshop.

When the peppers are harvested, work will start in this new workshop, and there will be no need to use Zhang's yard anymore.

The workshop is well-built, whether it is making bean paste, red oil, or sweet potato starch, it is spacious.

Song Qiu went to see it two days after he came back, and it was all packed up, including chopping knives and wooden basins, all of which were fully prepared, and the work could start as soon as the red peppers were harvested.

Huang Tao went out in response, and old Yuan looked up at the high sun outside, and couldn't help saying: "Where did Ah Ling take them? She is not afraid of the heat. I watched her come back for a few days, and it seemed like she was going to die." It's getting darker."

"I went to find the village head grandpa to choose the land."

"Land selection? What is this for? What do you want to build, Aqiu?" Old Yuan was curious.

"It wasn't me. If it were me, I wouldn't have gone there by myself?" Song Qiu shook his head and said with a smile, "It's Ye Fang, who plans to settle down in our village!"

Old Yuan opened his mouth and opened his mouth again after hearing this, and said after a while: "This girl has finally enlightened?"

Song Qiu couldn't help laughing, "Girl, don't tease her, she is still awkward now, after Ye Fang has chosen the homestead and built the house, you can help her with her marriage."

Old Yuan Shi also smiled, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry, she'll be fine when she gets the hang of it, and now I have to get busy with your marriage before we talk about it."

Speaking of this, there are not many days left, and old Yuan's heart is sour.

I watched it from a young age, and the granddaughter who is so big is about to get married.

Time is a strange thing, and it is the most just thing in the world. No matter whether you are poor or rich, no matter who you are, no one can tell it to slow down or to speed up.

It doesn't look back, it just follows its own rules and keeps going, no one can tell it to stop.

Old Yuan really wanted to make time pass more slowly, and she wanted to be with her granddaughter for many, many years.

But she also wanted to make time pass faster, wishing she could see her granddaughter Sun Mantang with her own eyes tomorrow, happy and happy.

Look, people are so greedy, how dare time let people control them?
Once time has passed, it can never go back.

Therefore, people should learn to cherish the present and look forward to the future.

Old Yuan looked at the top of her granddaughter's black and beautiful hair, and felt that her heart was as soft as that hair.

"Whoever is free, let's go to Songshan Temple to burn incense sticks."

Song Qiu glanced at her, nodded and said, "Then tomorrow, let's get up early and come back early, so as not to get sunburned."

"Okay." Old Yuan agreed, turned around and went to prepare for offering incense, and then asked Nanny Song if she would go.

Nanny Song is happy, since she came here, she seldom goes out. She also believes in Buddhism, and she made offerings to Bodhisattvas in her house, offering incense and chanting scriptures every morning and evening.

As soon as I heard that I was going to burn incense and worship Buddha, I agreed without saying a word.

Now the Song family is very different. If they want to go out, no matter where they go, they will never go on their legs. Traveling in a carriage is a must, and it is better to go with the nursing home.

Early in the morning, the two carriages left the village under the protection of several nursing homes and headed for Ping'an Daji.

It was not far away, and I was in a carriage again, so it didn't take long to arrive at Ping'an Daji.

Songshan Temple is on the mountain, and the carriage cannot go up, so it can only be left at the foot of the mountain, leaving two people to watch.

Song Qiu supported old Yuan Shi, followed by Huang Tao to protect Nanny Song, followed by Wang Chunzhu and two, they carried the things for incense, and the group went up the mountain.

In recent years, the incense in Songshan Temple has been flourishing, and many people come here to burn incense and worship Buddha, including ordinary people and wealthy families.

Songshan Temple is on the top of the mountain, and there are always people who are too weak to climb such a high mountain, so the villagers in Ping'an Daji worked their brains and made chairs spontaneously, which can directly lift pilgrims up the mountain and earn some money for their strength.

But burning incense and worshiping Buddha pays attention to sincerity, except for those who really can't climb, so they usually climb up by themselves.

Both old Yuan Shi and Nanny Song are in good health, and it is not too difficult to climb up slowly.

Resting while climbing, it took about three quarters of an hour to finally climb up the mountain.

(End of this chapter)