Rebirth Farm: She counterattacked with a tow bottle

Chapter 39 We are a family

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Song Yuanqing was smiling, but his tone was unflattering, and he still looked like a ruffian. On a cold day, he shook his broken fan to breathe in the air without fear of freezing.

Su Jinxiu nodded politely at him and said, "Yes, what a coincidence." Then she went to sit next to Mr. Cheng, as if she wanted to draw a clear line between herself and Song Yuanqing to avoid suspicion.

However, I have to admit that although Song Yuanqing looked like a careless ruffian, he was indeed a good-looking person. If he was not out of tune and serious, he also had the air of a humble gentleman.

Li Cunzheng first asked Song Yuanqing, "Are you busy so early?"

Song Yuanqing looked stunned, "Yes, Uncle Muramasa, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted me to help find someone to tidy up the house where Miss Su lives? I didn't come here to ask you.

How many people are suitable?”

When Li Cunzheng heard this, he secretly scolded this bastard for making trouble for me. When there are many people, if you do this, I will take it. But there is no one, who are you talking about?

Woolen cloth?

However, Li Chunhe was unwilling in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He smiled and said, "You are so old that you can't even handle anything. How can it be good to get married in the future? Ah?

"

Song Yuanqing chuckled, "What Uncle Muramasa taught me is that the boy is incompetent. However, if the boy is incompetent, don't you still have to be at the helm? Don't you think so?"

In front of Su Jinxiu, when talking about her family's affairs, the two of them acted as if no one else was around, as if they were the masters of their family, which made her secretly laugh.

However, she couldn't help but appreciate his kindness, so she said, "Uncle Muramasa, brother Yuanqing, I'm sorry to trouble you about the house.

However, I don’t have any money on hand to entertain the folks who come to help. Do you think this will work? As for the food, I won’t provide it. But... I will give the folks who come to help three cents per day.

, do you think it’s suitable?”

Before Su Jinxiu finished speaking, Song Yuanqing let out a chuckle and smiled unkindly, "Miss Su, what you said seems...a bit heartless.

You said you don’t have money to buy rice, sell vegetables, and entertain the helpers, but you have to give each helper three cents a day, which is the price of a bushel of rice. This... may I ask, where do you get this salary from? Hmm? "

He thought that what he just said was because Su Jinxiu was confused and made a mistake, so he asked her in a teasing way.

Su Jinxiu was calm and calm, and said, "As for the meal, it is at Mr. Song's house. Therefore, it will be inconvenient for me, a guest, so I won't entertain you.

But when it comes to paying wages... I came to Uncle Muramasa this time just to say that it is not difficult to make money, and I want to cooperate with Uncle Muramasa and his family."

When Li Chunhe heard that the partnership was making money, he immediately became energetic. He quickly cleared his throat and asked calmly, "Oh? Yang...cough cough cough, Madam Su, you said you want to make money through a partnership with my family.

Is that what you mean?”

When it comes to making money, it seems that everyone can get excited. Song Yuanqing stopped shaking his broken fan and smiled more on his face. He quickly asked her, "Miss Su, what about... you said you have a way?"

You can make money, right?

Then...if you really have a way to make money, you can't do without me, Song Yuanqing, ah? Anyway, we live in the same courtyard now, and we are considered a family."

(End of chapter)