The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Chapter 227 Trivial matters of building a house

Song Nan sat in the shed for a long time.

She hasn't stopped since breakfast in the morning.

Perhaps it was because the three hundred porcelain vases sent by Zhou Xiaoliu doubled Song Nan's pressure. In this morning, she filled a hundred porcelain vases.

This amount was considered too much for her.

But Song Nan knew that if Fang Peilan and Dou Xiaomei came, they might be able to pack the three hundred that Zhou Xiaoliu sent in one morning.

There is really no comparison between children and adults.

Although it didn't take much effort to pull out the cork and squeeze out the shampoo, it still made Song Nan's tired right arm sore.

When others contribute one piece, she gets two pieces.

No wonder I always longed to grow up when I was little.

At noon, Song Nan also gave herself some time to rest.

This is an extraordinary performance, and it’s not an exaggeration to rest.

Dou Xiaomei started cooking in the backyard. The rice was a big pot once cooked. After all, there were not only twenty people building the house in the front yard, but also ten people.

The young and middle-aged people here come to help people who are building houses in these places.

They say they don’t want money, but how can this be done?

If you don't accept money, you have to owe a favor, and every household is too embarrassed to ask people to help out in their own yards every day instead of looking for work.

Song Youcai said that he would give money on a daily basis, fifteen cents per person per day.

If others are unhappy, I will help you and you will give me money?Isn't this against us?

Neither of them wanted to collect money.

The families who want to build houses are not willing to let them help.

There was a stalemate for a while.

In the end, Patriarch Song came forward and made the decision for everyone.

Families who want to build houses in several places have agreed to ask a few people to help, and each person will pay ten cents a day to take care of lunch.

This rule makes Song Youcai, Song Qiang and his family very satisfied. For ten cents, they can pay for a meal, and they can cook whatever they want!

Those people couldn't hold on, and finally settled on seven cents a day, including lunch.

This news spread to the other side of the river, and people there were shocked.

Build a house for seven cents a day?

Even if you go to the county town to do heavy work, the lowest you can get is [-] cents a day!

What's more, in these villages, who doesn't build a house for fifteen cents a day?Why do the people working on the other side of the river think the money is too much?

Look at that, I wish I had to collect money!

Except for people who can no longer be kissed at home and in-laws, who doesn’t accept money?

But looking at the Song people on the other side of the river, working hard day by day, and indeed giving each person only seven cents in the afternoon, the other villagers in Taojia Village believed that this was true!

For a moment, they all wondered if they had been given too much money to build the house.

It wasn't until Village Chief Zhang heard this and said a few words under the big tree at the entrance of the village where young and old people gathered, that the matter calmed down.

"Are you comparing yourself to others? You don't even care what condition they are in!"

"When a big family has traveled such a long distance with their families, they must not have much money on them. Otherwise, can we still get the money from Quanshui Village?"

"Besides, not only did each family help each other along the way, but one family might have saved another's life! For example, Brother Cai's family had a doctor! Others were injured and sick along the way. Are you not allowed to seek medical treatment from others?"

"Besides, we are all members of the same clan, and we have the grace to save our lives. What's wrong with building a house to help?"

When the news reached the Song people, Fang Peilan and others heard what the scholar lady Aunt Miao said when they went to pick up Song Hao and Hutou Ergou from school.

When it reached the ears of the Song people, everyone laughed it off.

Only they themselves know what they encountered along the way.

In their eyes, there is not much difference between seven cents and fifteen cents.Everyone just wants to help these people who want to build a house to build a house, so that nothing happens on the way and the winter in the south freezes them!

Song Youcai selected twelve people to come over to help, half of them were young men.

They can't lay bricks, but they can help move bricks and mud!

So Dou Xiaomei cooked a big pot of rice.

After sending Song Hao off, Fang Peilan also bought vegetables from various villagers in Taojia Village and brought them back with an oxcart.

The two of them spent the whole morning choosing vegetables in the backyard. Seeing that the sun was getting close, they put a few vegetables into the pot and stir-fried them.

Although Fang Peilan is not generous with oil and salt, he still needs to add more.Only when everyone is well fed can they have the strength to work.

"Sister-in-law, you are still good at your cooking. My mother is reluctant to add oil and salt when cooking, and it tastes nothing in the mouth!" Song Liubo's younger brother Song Laoqi praised him as he cooked the rice. He even let go of his chopsticks and pointed them at Fang Peilan. A thumbs up.

Looking at it like that, Song Nan was worried that he would choke!

Fang Peilan's eyebrows were crooked. Everyone doesn't like being praised for their good craftsmanship. She also waved: "Eat slowly, there is still plenty of food!"

"I know, isn't the food too fragrant?" Song Laoqi chuckled.

That is to say, his sixth brother went to Song Qiang's house to help because Song Qiang saved him, otherwise he might not be chosen by Brother Youcai.

He has made inquiries in the past few days, and other companies are not as willing to put oil and salt in cooking as Brother Cai's family.

"Song Nan, why haven't I seen your fifth brother in the past two days? He went to the county to study?" Song Youliang, the younger brother of Butcher Song, came over with a bowl.

Since the youth team was formed on the escape route, Song Youliang often kept vigil with Song Huaifen.

After going back and forth, I became quite familiar with the Song family.

But Song Nan was not very happy to chat with him.

Why?

Because he is about the same age as me, but a generation older than me.

Talking to him always makes me feel uncomfortable.

But she didn't do anything bad. Now that she was asked about her fifth brother, she couldn't pretend to be dumb.

Song Nan replied: "Fifth brother went to study, but not in the county seat, but in the prefectural city."

"Fucheng? Have we been there on the way?"

Song Nan shook his head: "I haven't been there, but I am also in Qingzhou."

"Your fifth brother should really go to school. He is the most knowledgeable person I have ever seen!" Song Youliang looked towards the other side of the river with longing in his eyes.

Song Nan remembered that Song Youliang seemed to have read a book for a while, but then stopped for some unknown reason.

After everyone finished eating and rested in the shed in the front yard, Song Nan revealed the matter and asked Fang Peilan: "Why didn't Uncle Liang stop reading in the first place?"

She remembered that Butcher Song's family was considered relatively wealthy in the village, so there should be no problem in providing for a scholar.

Could it be that he didn't want to study because his grades were not good?

But his reaction today doesn’t look like it!

Fang Peilan sighed: "Do you have food? It's a long story..."

"At first, Father Song Qiang introduced the salesman to Song Dani, his eldest sister in Youliang, and he disappeared after running a wine shop in the village. Someone in Youliang's school said that his family sold Dani so that they could have food at home. Meat."

"Youliang heard this when he was young and got into a fight with someone. But the school was run by the uncle from the human race, so he made Youliang drop out of school because of the fight."

"After that, no matter what your Grandma Zhuang says, she won't be willing to study in another school even if she has enough money..."

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