The next day.
The school has resumed classes, and the sound of reading has spread throughout the village.
The villagers who were busy in the field wiped their sweat from time to time, and said with a proud smile that my grandson had gone to school.
Looking at the flourishing Taohua village, song Xintong felt that it was good to stay here all his life. He didn't worry about food or clothing, kept away from right and wrong, and lived a leisurely life of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan under the East fence.
Yang Shu came up from the stream carrying the fresh pork bought from the wharf and asked respectfully, "girl, when will the restaurant reopen?"
"Choose a good day to open." Song Xintong pause, "remember to set off two more firecrackers, go to bad luck."
"Good girl." "Poplar should smile," then I'll go and ask my husband to have a look at the day. When the day is set, I'll invite a lion dance team to have a lively start
"Not bad." Song Xintong has this plan. When the time comes, it will be lively, and people will get rid of bad luck.
This can't blame her superstition, after all, even the soul wear here things have experienced, what else don't believe? As for whether it works or not, it's a matter of luck.
After the poplar leaves, song Xintong goes to the rabbit shed in the back mountain to check the diligent growth of rabbits. According to their growth rate, it will take another month or two to grow into big rabbits. During this period, all sweet potatoes will be put away. When the workshop starts again, everything will be on the right track again.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was August 29.
Today, the restaurant reopened, and more than half of the people on the wharf came. Because of the reopening, all the guests entered the restaurant at half price, and a pot of wine was given away at each table. Everyone thought it was very cheap. And after the lion dance performance, every customer who has bought more than 50 Wen vegetables in the store can go to the lottery box in the store to draw.
There are 30 wooden bumps with five, 20 with four, 10 with three, three with two and two with one.
Five represents fifty Wen.
Four represents 100 Wen.
Three represents 200 Wen.
Two represents 500 Wen.
One represents one or two silver.
We are all willing to spend money to buy less things. Once we have more than 50 Wen, we can smoke once.
Of course, such a small gift is not very important to the merchants on the wharf, but it is really a great temptation for ordinary people. If they are lucky enough to win one, it will be one or two silver.
And 65 words of wood pimple, winning the chance is still very big.
Many people work on the dock for two days to earn 60 Wen, some even for three days, which is really a big temptation.
No one may care about this marketing method in previous life, but it's very useful on this wharf. When we heard the news, we all rushed here.
Song Xintong looks at the dancing Golden Lion at the door of the restaurant, and the crowd around him who keeps cheering. He laughs with satisfaction.
After the trick, it's almost early noon.
Shopkeeper Niu put the big box of the lucky draw next to the counter of the duck rack. He collected the money here, and there was a runner next to him to lead him to the lucky draw.
The onlookers saw that shopkeeper Niu was ready to sell, so they rushed to the counter. Some people went into the shop and asked for a table to have lunch here.
For a moment, the guests came like clouds, and it was very lively.
"Give me fifty Wen for these small dishes, and this duck rack and pig's hoof." "Do you have fifty Wen?" the guest asked aloud
"Yes." Small two weighed, and then received the money will eat food to the guests, "you come here to draw a lottery."
Take a share of the money, put a person in the lottery, draw a prize on the packaging paper a little red, in order to show that has drawn, this also avoids someone fishing in troubled waters.
But a lot of people are not very lucky, they didn't hit.
Of course, there are also lucky ones who hit a wooden pimple with five characters on it, "Hey, I'm hit, I'm hit..."
I don't know, but I think I've won. Otherwise, how can I be so happy?
The onlookers looked at the guest enviously. Why didn't they have such good luck? It's lucky that so many dishes and drinks are eaten for nothing!
Boss Niu took wood pimple and looked at it. "Congratulations, guest. You won the fifth prize. Fifty Wen is just the money for your food." Then he handed the 50 Wen copper coins in a string to the guest: "guest, please count them, and see if they are right?"
"Right, right."
As soon as the guest left, all the guests who had been waiting and watching rushed to the counter, scrambling to buy food for fear that the silver would be taken away later.
Looking at the lively scene downstairs, song Xintong was amused. Before, he was worried that it was fake and that there were no wooden bumps in it that could be exchanged for money. Now that someone really felt it, he was moved.
People, that's the psychology.
"Girl, another 50 Wen prize has been won." Daya looked at the downstairs with a yearning face, "it's so easy to hit. There are three people in less than one cup of tea."
"Sixty five out of a thousand, the odds are still very high." Song Xintong thought that if only she had won the lottery so easily in her previous life, she would have become a billionaire.
In ancient times, there was no lottery. If she set up a lottery shop, she would make a lot of money?
In her mind, song Xintong suddenly felt as if she had suddenly opened a new world. Why didn't she think of it? If we really open a shop like this, it's a business without capital. This is the real profit with one capital.
The more song Xintong thought about it, the more excited he was. He could no longer look at the business of the shop. He got up and went home.
Seeing that song Xintong was so anxious to go downstairs, Daya asked, "girl, what are you doing? What's wrong? "
"No, let's go home first." Song Xintong hurried downstairs, walked through the back kitchen from the busy lobby, and went back in a carriage from the back yard.
Back home, just after school at noon.
"Sister, are you back?" The twins suddenly saw song Xintong with sharp eyes, and immediately came forward to meet her: "sister, did you bring delicious food back?"
"Yes." Song Xintong asked Daya to take back about 50 duck racks from the shop. "You two take them and give them to the students, one for each. The rest is yours."
After the Mid Autumn Festival, some students left when they were literate, and some students came, but they were not as old as last year. Now there are more than 40 students in class A and class B, most of whom are from Taohua village.
It's estimated that there will be more kids in the school in the coming year, but I don't know when Lu Yunkai will go to Lingnan, and I don't know how to arrange the students in the school.
Most of the students come here because there are few studies here, and the others will increase by at least half. If Lu Yun can't open a school, the parents of these children's families will be more difficult.