Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 147 Follow her, right? Anti-stalking

Old Mrs. Song and Mrs. Chen looked at each other.

That damn girl has so many tricks up her sleeve, it's not impossible for her to make so much money.

The question is, why can you make so much money by setting up a snack stall?

The two of them were puzzled.

"What do you think we should do?" Old Lady Song asked Song Ruier.

"Grandma, I want to go to the county town to see what they are selling and how they are selling it. Then we can learn from them."

"Okay, then you go with me tomorrow." said Old Lady Song.

Song Rui'er hesitated for a moment: "But I need to take a carriage and eat, which both cost money."

"You eat what you eat in the carriage you ride. You are the grandson of the Qiao family, so go with the Qiao family's carriage. Ask them more on the carriage, and eat at their food stall. It's a simple thing, and it doesn't cost a penny."

When she heard that she needed money, Chen pushed the firewood hard into the stove, which brought out a series of flames and curled several strands of her hair.

Song Ruier lowered her head: "Last time I wanted to go to the county town with them, they kicked me out of the carriage. They wouldn't let me get on the carriage, so I could only come here secretly."

"Okay, I'll give you fifty coins. When you come back tomorrow, tell me all about the Qiao family." Old Lady Song muttered, "Every year we just wait to sell grain and make a little money, but they use some crooked tricks to catch up with us."

A carriage ride cost twenty cents, and a round trip cost forty cents, leaving only ten cents for Song Ruier's meal, just enough for three buns.

But Song Ruier didn't dare to ask for it again.

He watched the night deepen little by little, and a look of determination appeared on his young face.

He wants to stand out, he wants to make a lot of money and get rich.

After having a good meal at the Qiao family, Fusheng came again. This time he went straight into the yard and tugged at Qiao Jianer's sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister Jian'er, I overheard. Song Rui'er is also going to the county town tomorrow to see what you are doing. You'd better be careful."

"it is good."

This information was more useful than the previous one, so Qiao Jianer directly gave three candies.

Fusheng's eyes lit up and he ran out with the candy.

Qiao Lian'er thought that she had to be more careful tomorrow. If Song Rui'er knew that she had no one to contact her and could get so many supplies by getting into the carriage, she would probably spread the word that she was an evil monster and would either kill her or use it to blackmail her and make a fortune.

He is definitely capable of doing such a thing.

Today we spread the pesticides in the paddy fields and wheat fields at home. Fewer and fewer people are needed in the river, and two more people will be freed up tomorrow.

Old Mrs. Qiao decided that everyone should go to the fields and harvest the wheat.

I used to sell some of it, but this year I won’t. I’ll grind it all into powder and use it to make pancakes, steamed buns and dumplings.

Now that supplies are plentiful, we no longer have to rely on the little that can be found in the fields, nor do we have to rely on the hard-to-find prey in the mountains.

Qiao Jianer lay on the bed and used the gold coins he earned from the first-level species to buy several pieces of second-level land. He planted the second-level species on them and used fertilizers, pesticides and growth hormones.

Although the first-level species are not of high value, the planting area is vast, and the number of gold coins in a day is still considerable, which can just serve as a foundation for the development and growth of the second-level species.

After one night, one thousand kilograms of each kind can be harvested.

Not much of the peppers and sweet potatoes were used, so he kept some and sold the rest for gold coins.

However, she feels that chili peppers can also play a considerable role.

I'll think about this when I have free time.

In order to train Da Meng and Xiao Meng in carriage riding, she went to bed early and got up early last night.

At this moment, Mrs. Wan, who was making breakfast, had not gotten up yet.

Da Meng and Xiao Meng were yawning. They were woken up by Qiao Jianer and they had not gotten enough sleep.

After dinner every night, the men would rest for a while and then practice the moves according to the martial arts book given by Boss Yang, and they would practice until late every day.

Qiao Jianer handed them the magic water to drink, and the two brothers became more energetic.

She explained to them the techniques, frequency, and precautions of driving a horse-drawn carriage, and then demonstrated the operation.

At first, Qiao Jianer sat on the armrest of the cart, holding their hands to teach them, and then slowly let go.

Although the two brothers were unfamiliar with the subject and clumsy, they studied very hard.

"Sister Jianer, I remember when you first started learning, you were much more skilled than us and we thought it was easy." Da Meng didn't understand.

"Well, maybe Dahong and I are more compatible," said Qiao Lianer.

She named this Arabian horse Dahong.

"Dahong, we love you too. Please cooperate with us, okay?" Xiao Meng hugged the horse's head and rubbed it with his face.

Dahong let out a cry.

Sure enough, the two brothers drove the carriage again, and it was smoother than before.

"Jian'er, after we build the house, let's buy Dahong, okay?" Xiao Meng was very happy.

"Okay, buy both Dahong and the carriage." Qiao Lian'er also liked Dahong. Dahong's intelligence was at least comparable to that of a teenager.

I don’t know if it was Qiao Lianer’s illusion, but the big red eyes seemed a little moist, and the blinking eyelashes were particularly pitiful.

When she set out, she paid special attention and did not see Song Ruier. It seemed that this guy wanted to do it in secret.

Then she would fight him well.

When they arrived not far from the abandoned courtyard, Qiao Jianer asked his family to get off the carriage and walk to Shop No. 8.

Then she drove the carriage to the gate of the abandoned courtyard.

Ah Da was using the room that served as the kitchen to make a fire and cook porridge. He added oil and salt, then tilted his head and blew on the fire with a bamboo tube.

Er and San are taking care of the rooms.

As for Ah Si and Ah Wu, they were clearing the weeds, cutting them with sickles and tying them into bundles. Since they lived here, they would not allow others to defecate or urinate here.

As for the well water, it is of course public.

They only feel that there is a ray of light shining in their lives, which is a kind of warmth and also a kind of guidance. They used to be at a loss and only knew how to beg on the streets, but now, they want to start their lives again.

Qiao Jianer looked at the two exits of the alley, made sure they were safe, and filled them with supplies first.

Let’s take out 300 kilograms of each.

She got off the carriage and walked into the yard. Ada noticed the person coming and turned around to see Qiao Lianer.

"Sister Jianer, you are here. We have cooked porridge. Please come and eat with us."

Qiao Jianer said, "I've already eaten at home, and I have something for you to do."

When they heard that there was something to do, the children immediately put down their work and gathered around her.

"Sister Jianer, give the orders quickly. We are afraid that there will be no work to do today."

Qiao Jian'er pulled Ah Er over and said, "There's a kid following me. He's about your height, with a mole on his chin. He's about ten years old. Today, you're responsible for keeping an eye on him and reporting his whereabouts to me. If necessary, I'll ask you to do other things."