I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 112
He is the eldest grandson of the eldest son, he was favored since he was a child, and he was sent to enlightenment at the age of five. Later, he didn't want to go to school, so he brought her brother back home with one sentence!
In this family, he always kept his word. Even his uncle didn't have much influence in front of him. In his memory, he could only listen to what the old man said.

But now he actually apologized to her for Da Ge'er?
Has this person changed so much in two years?
Song Ying looked at Song Xian suspiciously.

Song Xian looked very calm, with a calm face, and said with a smile: "Grandpa only mentioned your matter to me before, I thought, your marriage is just a stopgap measure, and you will always find a good man in the future Yes, so I didn't come back, sister don't mind."

"It's fine." Song Ying didn't care.

She married only to set up a separate household, so she didn't entertain relatives and friends.

"Second sister's zongzi, I tasted one, it tastes really good, very special, I don't know how to make it? Can I let my mother learn it? You know, your sister-in-law is pregnant and hungry Very, I really like this." Song Xian said again.

He is direct.

"Brother is working in the dyeing workshop with uncle, right?" Song Ying asked with a smile.

"Yes, but my sister wants some good-colored cloth? There are some failed dyes in the warehouse of the boss that are not easy to sell. I will ask for some for my sister later." Song Xian said generously.

Song Ying laughed: "Brother is joking, if I give him something, he must choose the best one, why would he send me the ruined cloth?"

Song Xian frowned slightly.

"I can buy you two." Song Xian said again.

You can buy it, but the premise is that you have to tell how the zongzi is made.

"I don't want cloth, how about this, why don't you tell me how the dyes in the dyeing workshop are mixed, and I will make some myself later to dye a few pieces for myself?" Song Ying sarcastically said.

Song Xian understood, and his face turned dark.

"We small workers have signed a contract with the owner, let alone me as an apprentice who doesn't know how to make it, even my father, a skilled worker, can't tell you the method of making it, otherwise there will be a lawsuit." Song Xian It was a little cold.

"Yeah, you signed the contract, how do you know that I didn't sign the contract? If I told you the way to make zongzi, I would have to face a lawsuit. Do you understand, big brother?" Song Ying was naturally upset. Face.

She was never prepared to haggle over the 100 taels given to the Song family.

After all, that was what the original owner was willing to do, and even knew that the money would not fall on her parents, otherwise it would have been given to the Ruan family in private instead of directly to the old man.

So after she came, she didn't care about the 100 taels, unless she was pressed by the big house, so she just made a few sarcastic threats.

But even Da Yao's family didn't have such confidence in front of her.

The direct beneficiary of Yinzi, Song Xian, had the cheek to ask her for the secret recipe.

In the eyes of the Song family, Song Manshan was the worst thing in the entire Song family, causing trouble all day long, but at this moment, she felt that Song Xian was actually the scum of that person.

"Second sister is much more eloquent, no wonder no one wants her, she can only marry a dead man." Song Xian sarcastically sarcastically, and then gave her a disgusted look.

I thought Song Ying would say it obediently, but I didn't expect such a stubborn temper.

There is no one in her husband's family, and she will rely entirely on her natal family for help in the future, so she doesn't know what is good or bad.

"Big brother, is your face covered with iron? If you can't get something, you still hate your own sister?" Song Ying said coldly.

"Second sister, I'm being polite to you. Since you don't want to give Fangzi, how about this? Can you make a thousand rice dumplings every day and send them to dim sum shops in the city? This is to help you get business. "Song Xian said again as a matter of course.

Song Ying sneered.

Is her zongzi unsold?Want Song Xian to help you yell?
Did you ask him to do this? !
(End of this chapter)