The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

"Fubao, come in, Daddy has something to tell you!" Boss Song caught a glimpse of her coming, and poked his head out of the window to wave.

Although less than half a month had passed since the house was built, her father had lost a lot of weight when he saw it. The meat he had raised with great difficulty before was paid back with interest.

Song Fubao obediently walked over, always paying attention to the safety above his head, "What's wrong, Dad?"

She actually asked her for help. You know, the family loves her very much. It’s fine if she’s not allowed to work, and she can’t wait to pass food and water to her mouth.

Until she turned six years old this year, she has done a lot of things for everyone, and her abilities are reassuring, so the situation has improved a lot.

But no one would ask her to help with any work, and she was a little excited.

"The house can be built ahead of schedule, but the day of the beam-raising has not yet been seen, so it is difficult to arrange later, and the master master promised that Li Zheng would take his brothers to teach everyone how to make a kang, and strive to let people in our county Every household has it, and it’s very urgent, so you can talk to your grandma, she knows how to do it.”

Boss Song stretched out his hand to pat the dust off her head, but he didn't expect that his dirty hands would not help.

He was extremely guilty, and seeing that Song Fubao didn't seem to notice, he withdrew his hand pretending to be calm, and motioned for her to send a message.

Song Fubao: ...

That's it?

Just let her pass a message?

Alas, she expected too much!

"Okay, father, our family has to buy firewood after building a kang. I calculated that it would cost 150 catties of firewood a month, and a load of about 25 catties. If you give five Wen, nine hundred catties is [-] yuan. Wen, it’s very cheap, but it’s all firewood, so I want to collect dry firewood, and I’ll give you [-] Wen a load.”

Calculated, nine hundred catties of dry firewood cost 750 Wen, which is less than a tael of silver, which is really a good deal.

Moreover, one hundred catties of wet firewood can produce about thirty catties of dry firewood, which is about the same in proportion, and the sweetness of a few cents per load of firewood is good. If it is not much, why should others dry the firewood before bringing it over? ?

The labor cost is also silver!

"Fubao, you have the final say on this matter. Others have told me that you spend money like water in the town. Anyway, we big men at home don't care about the money. You can make it whatever you want. You don't need to tell Dad. , go."

Boss Song didn't take it seriously, this girl in his family has a lot of ideas and is capable, so why does he care about such a thing that is less than a tael of money?

He has no experience, and if he doesn't manage well, he will have to be whipped by his wife, which is not worthwhile.

Alas, when I was young, I was taken care of by my mother, but now I am taken care of by my wife and my mother. They have to add a girl to take care of them. Anyway, he is the one who takes care of him. It is right that he has the lowest status in the whole family.

But as a man, you should work hard outside, work hard, and get money at home, and leave the rest to a good wife.

Song Fubao: ...

Is this a long-term failure of family status?

Suppressing his laughter, Song Fubao nodded and left. On the way, he met aunts and uncles in the village. The aunts and uncles all told the story and asked everyone to help spread the word.

Regardless of whether it is from the same village or from another village, whoever has firewood to sell is this price.

After walking all the way back, the news also said that there were more than a dozen people, including a trio of well-known intelligence stations in the village. With them, spread the news, and it will be stable!

When I got home, I told Grandma Song about choosing a good day, and Grandma Song went out with the eggs and meat, while Yang Liuhua was washing clothes while humming an unknown song, leisurely.

There were still two pieces of clothes to be washed, when there was a knock on the yard door, a strange woman poked her head in from the door, with a big red flower pinned on her head, she looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Is Miss Yangliuhua at home?" She smiled happily, making people feel at ease just looking at her.

"Yes, yo, it's Mrs. Chen, come in, come in, I said I heard the magpies barking all the time, Fu Bao, this is Mrs. Chen, can you pour some tea for auntie?"

Yang Liuhua threw away her clothes resolutely, got up and wiped her hands to welcome the guests, she dragged Matchmaker Chen into the room, Matchmaker Chen was still looking back at her while walking.

As if looking at something strange, Song Fubao took it for granted, and responded with a call to make tea, and when he took it, he heard a sentence, "I heard the name of Song Fubao from outside, saying that she is as strong as a cow, extremely smart, and has a sharp mouth. It's fierce, I didn't expect it to be so easy to talk, you say you want to serve tea, you are really well educated, and you look pleasing."

Mmmm, she likes to hear that. Song Fubao knocked on the door and walked in, put down the tea bowl, "The tea leaves are gone, so I made sugar water. Grandma Chen, do you mind?"

There is no tea at home, only sugar, and the whole family loves sugar. Every time Grandma Song buys it, she will buy a pound of thick rock sugar-shaped sugar, so the family has enough sugar.

The matchmaker Chen saw that Song Fubao was more cute and cute, so she quickly took it, "I don't mind, I don't mind, this sugar is so expensive, you are a fool if you don't like sugar water, you are willing to entertain me with sugar water, I am so happy, you are the blessing Treasure, you look really blessed, come and sit down, and you can listen to it too."