Chapter 191

"Do it." Song Xintong has no opinion. After all, it must be used.

"Good." Xie Yi nodded, "that is, the cost of paper is very high, if only it could be replaced."

"Well?" Song Xintong can't help but take a look at him. This part of the expenditure has always been a big head. If you can really think of a more economical way, it can really save a lot of money. "Brother Dayi, you have a good idea, but it's hard to find a substitute. If you can think of a better way, tell me."

Xie Yi nodded: "OK."

"Well, if you really want to come up with it, it's a great achievement for you." Song Xintong turned his head and looked at the broken vermicelli beside him, "so many vermicelli?"

"Recently, the sun is getting more and more cracked, and it's easy to break." Said the worker on one side.

Song Xintong frowned. The broken powder strips here are more than 1000 kg. This is not good. The broken powder strips can't sell at a good price. "You should be diligent and don't over dry it. Now the weather is getting hot and dry. If you don't dry it, it won't be bad."

"I see, master." The workers responded immediately.

Looking at the pile of vermicelli, song Xintong said, "brother Dayi, keep these longer vermicelli. You can take the finer vermicelli here to your uncles and aunts and take them home."

"All right."

"Thank you, Xintong. I ate the noodles you sent us last month. It's really delicious, but I can't eat more. It's easy to swallow." Said a woman.

Song Xintong smiles. It's true. I used to hear this saying in my grandmother's house: I eat noodles very well. It means that you can't stop swallowing and want to eat meat.

In this peach blossom village, people who can eat meat every day expect that no one else will do so except their own. Even mother-in-law Qiu's family has earned tens of taels of silver, and they are reluctant to eat meat every day, at most once a few days.

Now, after eating this vermicelli, these people want to eat meat even more.

But now they have a monthly income of several hundred Wen. They can still afford to buy meat, even if they are reluctant to pay for the game in the mountain.

Thinking of this, song Xintong smiles again. Selling these vermicelli to the common people is also a disguised way to boost the GDP of the Zhou Dynasty. However, people who can afford vermicelli do not lack such a little money to buy meat.

"When you make vermicelli, add a little lard to avoid swallowing." Song Xintong reminded the woman.

"If we had to do this, we would cook it directly." The woman was embarrassed to smile, "go back to add a few oil dregs to go in tonight."

"Well, you all have a try." Song Xintong turned and went out of the warehouse. After taking the account book, he rushed home from the side door with a basket of broken pieces of flour. He didn't go far before he met Ye Guihua.

Ye Guihua walks on the stone path by the stream with a big belly. Her movements are swaggering, highlighting her pregnant belly all the time, for fear that others may not know that she is pregnant.

Seeing her coming, song Xintong hurriedly went to the side road and avoided her. Just now he sent Daya to the dock. She went home alone. Wan Yiye osmanthus wanted to make trouble with her. It was not easy to break if she bumped into her. So far away was the best choice.

Ye Guihua came over and looked at Song Xintong and said, "Oh, this is not the girl of the Song family."

Song Xintong hissed. The whole village knew her name was song Xintong. As for such a fuss.

"What are you doing in there? Be careful there are snakes in it Because Wan Ajiao went to be a concubine for the master, and sent her a lot of colorful cloth back. Originally, it was for WAN Axiang and their young girls. As a result, all the Osmanthus fragrans were put on by themselves, red and pink, colorful, like a butterfly.

Song Xintong didn't think that ye Guihua was so kind-hearted. He said in a light tone, "it's cool here."

Ye Guihua turned her lips, rolled her eyes, and then said, "do you regret it now?"

Song Xintong couldn't think of anything to regret. "What do you regret?"

"I regret that you have broken off the relationship with Zhang Cuihua. Song Changyuan of their family has been admitted as a scholar, but he will be an official in the future. If you don't break off the relationship, you can enjoy happiness when he becomes an official! It's better than you marry a disfigured scholar. What can Lu Xiu do? If you don't look good, you can't make money. It's not worth it. "

"Ha ha!" Song Xintong sneers, she regrets a fart!

She likes dead Lu Xiucai, OK? Even if Lu Yunkai has a scar on his cheek, it's the best looking man in the village, or the best man!

It's the wisest decision she's made at present to cut off the relationship with Mrs. Zhang and keep away from each other!

No, it's also the wisest decision to marry her family Lu Xiucai!

"If you want me to tell you, you shouldn't marry Lu Xiucai. You might as well go to the talent show, like my Ah Jiao, who is in the eyes of a noble man and gives me money and clothes to come back..." said Ye Guihua Balabala. Song Xintong was disgusted and interrupted her coldly: "you should enjoy your daughter's money. In another two years, you probably won't have this chance."

"What did you say?" Ye Guihua's voice became sharp immediately, his hands akimbo staring at Song Xintong: "you curse my mother and daughter? My daughter has a son, but she wants to be a wife. "

ha-ha! I don't know who gave her a face, just a concubine, or WAN Ajiao, who is stupid and white. If someone is a housewife, it's as simple as killing an ant. Ye Guihua, a stupid woman who has no experience in the countryside, thinks that there will be a good life in the future.

Zhang Cuihua is much better than her. At least her son and daughter are very cunning.

"It has nothing to do with me that your daughter should not be my wife. It has nothing to do with me that you want to get involved with the Song family. Please don't talk to me any more." Song Xintong really hates Ye Guihua. It's not because she used to blackmail herself, but because she simply thinks that this person has no brain and doesn't speak very well. If she opens her mouth, she'll make a fool of herself!

The leaf osmanthus hums two, "you envy to go, really is enough stupid!"

Bang, I'm stupid. You're not stupid. What's that!

Song Xintong especially regrets that he let Daya go to the wharf to deliver things. Otherwise, he would let Daya stand there and practice boxing. Ye Guihua would be too scared to be here any more.

When ye Guihua saw that song Xintong didn't agree with her, she couldn't sing alone. She had to twist her waist and walk home. After a few steps, she felt panting and yelled at the house not far ahead: "Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang, come and help me."

Yelled a few times, no one should, ye Guihua a face of angry curse to go home, "a dead girl, where to die! I'll take care of you when I come back! "

After the Osmanthus fragrans walked away with a big stomach, song Xintong walked back to the main road and walked slowly to his home. Along the way, the wind was blowing, the spring water was flowing, and occasionally sparrows were passing low, quiet and beautiful.