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

Under the attack of these two people, Fang Peilan retreated again and again.When she got five cents back, she never let go.

"You can do it for five cents a day. If you don't agree, I'll find someone else."

Auntie Danu and Mrs. Zhuang looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

Do!

Must do!

If they do it, the Song family only spends ten more cents a day. If others do it, it will definitely cost more than the two of them.

In this way, the two reluctantly agreed.

In the afternoon, I waited for Song Youliang to take two pairs of clothes and go home.After changing clothes and coming out, I heard his mother praising her vigorously.

"This girl Song Nan is a good one. Look at this cloth. It's new!"

"My son looks exactly like your father in this outfit! He's very handsome!"

"Mom, my boss said that if I do well, I will have two sets every three months, including in winter!" Song Youliang was very happy as he touched the clothes.

My family is a pig butcher, and although my life is a little better than others, I am still very frugal in life.

The clothes of the three brothers above him were worn by the eldest brother, who wore them by the second brother, who wore them by the third brother, and finally mended them and gave them to him again.

It can be said that Song Youliang has had few new clothes since he was a child.

What he wears are "heirlooms" passed down from his older brothers.

Even shoes are like this. If there are holes, just pull out a piece of cloth and sew them up. If the soles are worn out, just find a piece of leather and put them on.

This was the first time that he got two new pairs of clothes, not to mention how happy he was!

Mrs. Zhuang also thought of this and couldn't help but shed tears. She raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face and nodded: "Okay, okay! Wear new clothes!"

She looked at the second and third children with envious eyes and patted their arms: "From now on, our family will have to buy two new sets of clothes every year!"

The same thing happened to my grandson Ergou a few days ago. He went to school and I got him two new clothes. He was very precious!

As soon as I got home, I put on my old clothes and practiced calligraphy, for fear of getting my clothes dirty.

Now she saw that her four sons had all found jobs, and the eldest daughter had already been married off, so Mrs. Zhuang was not worried that they would not be able to support herself.

What are you doing with all this money in your hands?

Let’s live a good life!

Aren't they just new clothes?Everyone has!All of them!

Not only did his uncle get a job, he also got two new sets of clothes. Ergou soon told the other friends about this.

After the news spread, except for a few people who were unbalanced, most people were very envious.

Not only are they given wages, they are also given eight sets of new clothes a year!

Who wouldn't envy this matter?

You must know that usually, it is rare for them to be able to make several new sets of clothes a year...

The courtyard of the Song family, next door, is the courtyard of the Song clan leader’s family.

The family was eating, and Aunt Zheng was talking about whose house she was going to buy groceries in the village tomorrow, when she saw her daughter-in-law, He, with a droopy face. She kept picking at the food in her bowl without eating.

Aunt Zheng didn't spoil her either. "Eat it if you can. If you can't eat it, feed it to the cows."

"Eat, I will eat."

He quickly picked up the bowl and took a sip into his mouth.

Although her mother-in-law didn't say who it was, who else was eating well at the table except her?

She still has this self-knowledge.

After eating two mouthfuls of rice, He took a chopstick of vegetables and put it in a bowl. She drank water to moisten her throat, and then she scolded Song Shan.

"Why didn't the second uncle's accountant come to see you? Haven't you also studied for a few years?"

"They recruit whoever they want, what's bothering you?" Song Shan took a mouthful of rice nonchalantly, and gave He Shi a chopstick dish, "Hurry up and eat, and then go to bed early when you've finished cleaning up. Tomorrow We still have to keep working.”

Mr. He pulled the dish aside and leaned towards Song Shan: "Did you hear what I said? The second uncle's family didn't trust us at all! If we did, then the bill collector wouldn't take his turn. If you don’t go to Song Youliang! That should be your position!”

"Why should it be mine? I want to hire whoever I want in my own shop." Song Shan rolled his eyes at his wife, and then said: "Our house hasn't been built yet. Why are you thinking about all this? Do you think it's winter?" In his shack, right?"

The couple thought their voices were very quiet, but who really couldn't hear them when they were eating at the same table?

He also watched Song Shan teach his daughter-in-law a lesson, otherwise Zheng would have been unable to bear it.

Seeing that her son was not confused, Ms. Zheng was also happy and at ease, too lazy to care about the couple's affairs.

Unexpectedly, Mr. He was unwilling to let her feel so comfortable.

"I said, what does this have to do with us living in a shack? You go to work in the shop, why can't we hire two more people to help? When the house is built, and you are still in the shop, then our family will have an extra income. ?”

"Besides, it doesn't matter what Song Nan sells in his shop. If you work there, you can get eight more sets of clothes every year. How about using the money you spend to buy clothes for San Dan to make a few more clothes?"

"You can take some of the things sold in Song Nan's shop home, and your family can save some money to buy other things. She is your cousin, and she won't do anything to you."

"Let me tell you, one of the two clerks in her shop has to be reserved for our family. If I go to work there, I can save money on eight sets of clothes."

"The two of us help her shop, no matter what, she has to give us five taels of silver a month, right? We are her cousins, not Song Youliang's clan members who have turned around several times."

Seeing that He's words were getting more and more outrageous, Aunt Zheng couldn't bear it anymore and banged her chopsticks on the table.

"Shut up!"

"I think you didn't eat enough today, and you're starving to the point of starvation!"

Patriarch Song at the table said nothing and ate slowly.

Song Youfu and Song Shan looked at each other and shook their heads slowly: "Shanzi, help your wife into the shed."

Song Jin was the only one who pulled San Dan to the side.

She knew she couldn't stay at this table.

"Mom! Why did I lose my head? I am very conscious!"

Mr. He put down the bowl and said unconvinced: "Why did grandpa say that it's okay to give money to my uncle's family, but it's not okay for us to go to his shop to help with some wages?"

"You want some wages?" Aunt Zheng laughed angrily and pointed at Mr. He with trembling fingers, "Go and find out. For five taels of silver a month, which shop has this kind of treatment?!"

He's lips wriggled twice before he squeezed out a sentence: "Then it's for the good of our family..."

"I don't want to use the money on myself. I just want to buy two more clothes for Sandan and get some money for Sandan to go to school to learn literacy."

“Isn’t this also for the sake of the old Song family?!”

"When I was fleeing from famine, I asked my grandfather to give me the family's ox cart. I went to my parents' house to say hello, but he didn't allow it! He didn't allow it! Now I can only count on Sandan! Am I wrong to think that he has a future? ?!”