I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 394
Song Ying also didn't want to stare at the old man like this, it's really... the old man's life is too important!
If the old man doesn't live long, her father will be at the mercy of the old lady, and the whole family will suffer!
So at this moment, in her eyes, Song Laogen is just like a giant panda, who has to be fed no matter what. It is white, fat, round and round, and it must not be extinct just like that.

But the old man felt the concern from the younger generation in her words.

"What do you want money crisps for? It's a waste of money. I just practice it, and it doesn't bother me..." The old man smiled dignifiedly, and when he finished laughing, he coughed dryly again: "What is money crisps?"

Song Ying's eyelids twitched: "The outside is crispy and golden, and the inside is smooth and sweet. A small piece costs dozens of pennies. You are so old, maybe you have never seen it before?"

"Why is it so expensive? Then...buy less...a piece is enough..." The old man is not a greedy person, but when he thought of how caring and filial his granddaughter was, he became greedy.

Song Ying sighed.

What is duplicity?

This is.

"Will you give the Pei family a gift this time around?" the old man asked her again.

"Give it away if you have money?" Song Ying smiled.

Song Laogen immediately understood: "Then I don't give it away. I think it's good. In the past, the boss gave a lot of gifts, and all the good things went to Pei's house. I didn't see a single bit."

Over the past few days, Song Laogen thought very clearly, that is, Dafang blamed Song Xian more and more day by day.

After all, if Song Xian ran away because of fear in the first place, what about now?
It's been a few days, so I should come and take a look, right?

Nothing at all.

Dayao also understood his son, and after thinking it through, he even understood that his son was waiting for her and Fushan to bow their heads, and wanted them to go to Pei's house to invite him back.

So Dayao didn't want to torment himself like this.

Song Ying was going to Yongcheng because the old man had finished her first batch of soap during the past few days practicing Wu Qinxi.

This is the first batch, it doesn't have a special taste, and only [-] pieces have been made in total. Song Ying is going to try selling them in the shop first, and discuss the price with Song Manshan along the way.

In addition, it is to give a gift to Mr. Huo.

It's just that she didn't plan to come to the door in person for the boxing gift.

Yongcheng.

After Song Manshan saw Song Ying, his attitude was very eager: "Is my father still in good health?"

I had sent a letter to Song Manshan before, but Song Manshan really didn't have time, and wanted to arrange the work in hand and go back, but the Song family sent another letter the next day, saying that the old man was well and there was no need to go home.

Although Song Manshan was a little worried about leaving his head, he really couldn't get away from it. Now that Song Ying finally came, he could ask a question.

"It's not bad now, and my appetite is okay." Song Ying said.

"I heard from your fourth aunt that you borrowed a lot of money, do you still have money to spend? How about taking it from the account first?" Song Manshan said again.

Song Ying shook her head: "Let's save it first, the rent of this shop will have to be paid in a few days, there must be money in the account."

"These you sent are... the good things you mentioned last time?" Song Manshan curiously took a piece in his hand.

This thing looks very strange, like a small brick, each one is wrapped in oil paper by Song Ying, it looks very special, the smell is not pungent, it is quite pleasing to look at, at least in appearance, Looks better than bath beans.

"This is...soap." Song Ying smiled, "From now on, it will be our treasure in the store. This thing can be used for body scrubbing and washing clothes. This is the first batch. The method is relatively simple. Fangzi I will leave it to you, after the festival, I will make some other flavors, put some flowers and plants in it, and make them not only look good but also smell good."

(End of this chapter)