pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 567 Investigation
Shen Nianen went to get the ingredients, Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi remodeled the yard.

Flowers are planted around the yard, and they have sprouted now, so I had to find another place to dig a hole, and come back early tomorrow to renovate.

It took quite a while for Shen Nianen to come back, and the two maidservants behind her carried a lot of things in their hands. She lived with Song Qingge for a period of time, and knew what she needed for cooking, so they carried everything.

After dinner, Shen Nianen reluctantly left, and Song Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

There are three other rooms in the yard, Shen Nianen really wants to live here.

The next day, Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi continued to report at the coffin shop, Xiao Jinyi went to play with Heizi, and Song Qingge watched the paper maker in the house.

"Miss Wu came just in time. Someone came early this morning to order a coffin and bought a lot of paper dolls." The shopkeeper said with a smile, as if to say that Song Qingge was very lucky, someone died just after arriving.

"..."

Song Qingge didn't know how to answer these words, so she walked over to see how the shopkeeper made paper figurines, maybe she could help.

"Miss Fifth, do you want to help Lao Guo make paper figurines together?"

Accountant Lu still came today, sat on a chair drinking tea, and joked.

Sending him to monitor Song Qingge can be regarded as a holiday, and he doesn't care about other things, so he is very leisurely.

"That's right, I wonder if shopkeeper Guo can leave it to me?" In fact, it's nothing to do in the coffin shop, as long as you accept it in your heart.

"Miss Fifth really wants to learn?" Shopkeeper Guo was a little curious, logically speaking, shouldn't women hide when they see these things?

"Idle is idle, and I can help you share it after learning."

Song Qingge is really too free, she is definitely not needed to make a coffin, and I don't see a single person in the shop from morning to night, so she can't drag shopkeeper Guo and accountant Lu to fight the landlord, can she?It's better to learn how to make paper people, maybe there is some inspiration.

The reason why she didn't want to be idle was because she couldn't think of how to sell more coffins and had a headache.

Shopkeeper Guo was hired after the coffin shop was transferred to the Shen family, and he had no relationship with the Song family, so naturally he would not be special to Song Qingge.

But he would not refuse the offer of help, and taught Song Qingge patiently.

In this way, the whole morning was spent among the paper-making figurines. Song Qingsinger was skillful and learned quickly, making the paper-making figurines well.

At noon, she brought burritos, and there was a stove next to the house, where the master pot would heat things up. She heated up the burritos and ate them, and Xiao Jinyi also took some to share with Heizi, but she did not bring the master pot and accountant Lu. share.

After all, they are members of the Shen family. If they knew that she knew these things, they would definitely make up their minds.

The two of them ignored this and wanted to go out to drink together after noon, but they were not in the shop.

"Heizi, has the business here been bad?" Song Qingge was afraid that shopkeeper Guo would hide it, so she decided to ask the more honest Heizi.

"En." Heizi took a big bite of the burrito, and only replied with one word.

"How many coffins can you make a month?"

"uncertain."

"What do you do when no one buys a coffin?"

"There."

"..."

Heizi said very little, and Song Qingge's questioning for a while was useless, but from his few words, it was confirmed that shopkeeper Guo was not lying.

Jiuhong County is very large, with tens of thousands of households, which is more than twice the size of Xiangsheng County. In addition to the people living outside the city, how could one or two people die in the nearby towns every month.

Song Qingge felt a little strange, maybe she should go to the other two shops that sell coffins.

(End of this chapter)