After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

The time soon arrived on the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month.

On this day, Chen Dongyue informed the embroiderers that they don’t need to come to work from tomorrow on. Everyone will celebrate the New Year at home and come back to work after the fifth day of the first lunar month.

But as soon as he said this, he was unanimously opposed by everyone.

The girl with a slightly lower psychological endurance even had red eyes on the spot.

An aunt said, "Dongyue, didn't you say that the big buyer of our embroidery shop is always pressing for goods? It doesn't matter if we can't survive this year, the main thing is that we can't delay your delivery!"

"Auntie, please don't say that," Chen Dongyue quickly showed a look of panic on her face, "No matter what the delay in the embroidery workshop is, it can't delay everyone's New Year. I will go to the buyer's side and say, it's the New Year. If the delivery is a few days later, they will definitely That’s understandable.”

After hearing what Chen Dongyue said, the aunt who was speaking suddenly stiffened and didn't know how to respond to Chen Dongyue's words.

Song Haopo also said something sarcastic in the back room, "If you want to make money, just want to make money...Why do you make it seem like Dongyue owes you a favor?"

Song Yun, who was sitting outside, was kind-hearted. She heard that her old mother's words were not pleasant, so she said to the back room, "Mom, don't be too sincere. Tell people what they are thinking. If they don't annoy you anymore, But what to do!”

After saying that, she turned to the embroidery ladies in the embroidery room and explained: "My mother is old and doesn't know how to speak. Don't mind me."

Your mother can't speak, so are you very good at speaking? ? ? ? ?

But the embroidered ladies did not dare to offend these two 'very talkative' masters. They were speechless and could only use laughter to relieve their embarrassment.

Fortunately, at this time, a truly sincere person spoke up.

Just listen to Qiao Sanmei say: "Ayun, your mother is right. We actually just want to make more money and have two more meals, so we don't want your sister-in-law to take such a long annual leave!"

After speaking to Song Yun, Qiao Sanmei said to Chen Dongyue with a smile on her face: "Dongyue, my grandma, let me tell you the truth, we are all poor in the countryside.

Poor people don’t like visiting relatives during the holidays! After all, walking around, Zuo was just taking the fleas from his employer's house to his home, which was of no use.

Not to mention this year, look at the current situation, it's freezing cold, and the men can't even go out to find a job, so we all think we can work here for one more day.

I'm telling the truth, if you weren't kind-hearted and willing to provide a meal for us two, we would have starved to death just by relying on our family's stored grain. "

Tugen: Why am I the one who starves to death?

But Chen Dongyue also knew that what Qiao Sanmei said was definitely not all the truth.

They had stored grain and 'wild donkey meat' in their home before, and Chen Dongyue would secretly give them some eggs from time to time, either openly or secretly, so Qiao Sanmei's words were somewhat exaggerated.

However, the situation in Qingshan Village is indeed not very good now. Chen Dongyue is also afraid that the holiday will last for a long time. If the embroiderers really have something to be prepared for, they will really suffer heavy losses.

So she thought for three seconds, then nodded in agreement, "Then I'll work for a few more days until..."

But before Chen Dongyue could tell how long she would be working, she heard someone coming from the front yard, and her voice sounded very excited.

Chen Dongyue hurriedly opened the door and went out, only to see Mancang and Chujiu from Brother Qiao's house coming into the yard. They were dragging Song Yang who was chopping firewood in the yard, saying they wanted to watch the excitement.

"Whose house is busy?!" Chen Dongyue became excited when she heard the excitement and wanted to be quiet.

Because they spent a lot of time at the Song family, Mancang and Chujiu are now very familiar with Chen Dongyue.

After hearing her question, Mancang hurried forward and said, "Didn't several buckets of food get stolen from the Song family ancestral hall earlier? The thief was caught! They are the Song Qingming couple who used to live next to your house!"

Zui Gong and Zui Po? !

This couple has gradually developed from liking to pry into other people's privacy to stealing things?

Take a look, you must take a look!

Of course, there are many people in this courtyard who have the same idea as Chen Dongyue.

At this moment, work was about to end anyway, so the embroiderers simply put down their needlework and followed Chen Dongyue, Song Haopo and others, whose legs and feet suddenly became sharper, hurried over to the Song family ancestral hall.

Even Junlan Dadunzi and the others who heard the commotion in the east courtyard next door ran away with Chen Dongyue.

For a moment, the only people left in Qingshan Embroidery Workshop were Song Yang who was still holding an axe, Madam You who was sorting out the embroidery items handed over by the embroiderers, and Li Xiucai who had no idea what was going on and was still studying in the room. ...

Madam You asked Song Yang why he didn't go to watch the excitement, but Song Yang just said: "Hey, forget it, there's nothing to see. Song Qingming and others are just like our family, the wheat seedlings are all frozen and brittle, and there is no hope for winter grain." chant.

When life can't go on, people tend to get angry at those crooked people. What they can see there are just crying things, which are not interesting. "

The boy has been sad for several days recently because his family's winter wheat was completely destroyed, so he can't get excited about anything.

Although there is currently no shortage of food and drink at home because of his sister-in-law's ability, the farmer has always regarded the fields as his life. Now that all the hard work for several months has been wasted, he feels heavy in his heart.

Lady You, on the other hand, was secretly rejoicing.

She was grateful for her brave choice before. Because she followed Chen Dongyue, she and Caitang could spend this cold winter smoothly.

In this small village, she can be relied upon.

With her craftsmanship, she gained the respect of her employer, which also gave Lady You hope for her own life.

........

The melon-eating team headed by Chen Dongyue soon arrived at the melon field: the Song family ancestral hall.

At this time, many people were crowded at the entrance of the Song Family Ancestral Hall.

The melon-eating activity has basically reached the final questioning stage.

Chen Dongyue squeezed into the crowd and heard Patriarch Song speaking loudly, "Song Qingming, I advise you to stop making excuses! You stole food from our clan not just once or twice!"

I knew that if a thief succeeded once, he would definitely do it again, so I had already mixed two handfuls of soybeans into the rice!

Come on, come on, everyone, come and take a look. This is the cloth bag that Song Qingming's mother-in-law just carried in her hand. Check to see if there are any soybeans in it! "

After saying that, Patriarch Song handed the bag that he took from Grandma Zui to the crowd for everyone to take a look at.

Sure enough, it can be seen that there are some beans left in the rice.

Although there are not many, it is still easy to distinguish.

At this time, Zui Po was still arrogant, "Huang, aren't soybeans available in every household? I mixed some in the rice, what's weird about that? I told you, I was just passing by..."

"Fart!" A woman shouted: "I was passing by. I clearly saw you quietly moving the ladder and climbing up the wall of your Song family ancestral hall."

Hearing this, Chen Dongyue almost laughed. This bitch is really... No matter where she moved, her hobby of climbing walls has never changed.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you damn bitch?! I see you just hold a grudge against me for saying you stole my cabbage, so you framed me!" After Zui Po finished speaking, she even spat at the old woman.

But the old woman was not someone to be trifled with. When she saw Po Zui spitting at her, the old woman spit a mouthful of thick phlegm at Po Po Zui.