Chapter 71 He Has a Weird Ability

At Old Man Ji's house, Ji Xinyi brought Song Yunuan egg cakes and six cans of yellow peaches. Old Man Ji had a lot of these foods, most of which were given by Dean Zhuang, and some were brought by Lin Qing and Su Junze.

When Ah Sheng saw these foods, she stopped crying.

Xia Guilan had just returned from the fields.

So she called Lian Xiang.

This time, she brought thirty satchels and two hundred hair flowers.

Song Yunuan dumped all the money in the satchel on the kang.

The three women's eyes widened immediately.

Lian Xiang was about to reach out to touch it, but Old Lady Song rudely slapped her on the back of her hand and scolded her: "Wait, let's be clear..."

Lian Xiang immediately said: "Mom, don't say it, I understand, the capital is Xiao Nuan's, the ideas and ideas are also Xiao Nuan's, you can do whatever you want, I really don't have any other ideas."

Old Lady Song glanced at Lian Xiang, curled her lips, and then said: "See that bicycle, it's Xiao Nuan's, don't think about it."

Lian Xiang still felt a little uncomfortable.

The old lady was partial, and a bicycle ticket cost 20 yuan.

But, thinking of what she had made these days, she immediately suppressed the idea: "Mom, I don't think about it."

Old Lady Song: "Sun Jinrong doesn't know yet, wait until she calms down, don't be rude, do you hear me?"

Lian Xiang nodded quickly, and she would definitely not say it, but if Sun Jinrong knew, he would be jealous.

But this matter is under the old lady's control, she won't get involved.

Old Lady Song: "Take out Xiao Nuan's capital, and the bicycle for Xiao Nuan will all come from here."

Lian Xiang was instinctively stunned and blurted out: "What's left?"

Old Lady Song glared at her, Xia Guilan frowned, Lian Xiang saw the pile of money, her breathing became rapid, and she quickly changed her words: "Whatever, Mom, you have the final say."

Old Lady Song ignored her and then said: "Count the money!"

Counting money is really fun.

Divided into various denominations, piled up, and then counted together.

Thirty shoulder bags sold for 80 yuan, one hundred big head flowers sold for 55 yuan, and one hundred small head flowers sold for 29 yuan.

Among them are gifts and the part exchanged for hawthorns.

A total of 164 yuan was sold.

Looking at a pile of money, it feels like it won't be less, but no one expected it to be so much.

Everyone's eyes were staring, and they were shocked.

Except Song Yu Nuan.

Song Yu Nuan pointed to the room where Song Ting lived: "This is just the beginning, there is more."

Old lady Song got off the kang neatly.

Xia Guilan and Lian Xiang hurriedly followed, and Song Yu Nuan sat on the kang without moving. How much inventory there was, hadn't it been counted long ago?

I haven't processed it since yesterday, mainly because I don't have raw materials, and I have indeed made a lot.

Now there are 460 shoulder bags left, and 6,700 hair ornaments.

These are the results of the three people working day and night.

Almost a week.

Song Yu Nuan sat on the kang speechlessly, waiting for them to check it once before coming out.

Old Lady Song's steps were a little unsteady, and she asked Song Yunuan in a trembling voice: "Xiao Nuan, can these... all be sold?"

"It should be possible."

Xia Guilan figured it out: "It doesn't matter if it can't be sold. As long as it is kept well and not knocked by mice, it won't lose money no matter what if it doesn't eat grass or feed."

Song Yunuan: "Yes, if it can't be sold in the county town, we can go to the provincial capital. Besides, our county town is also very large, with hundreds of thousands of people. These things can be sold."

Old Lady Song took a deep breath and said to Xiao Nuan: "I'll give you the capital first."

She counted out 120 yuan and handed it to Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan took it. She thought it would take some effort to invest later, but the Song family was very united, so it would save time and effort.

But the capital is the capital, and it's normal to take it back.

There are still 44 left.

Well, in fact, this is also a huge sum of money.

The money was put in the hands of Old Lady Song, and the time for selling the shoulder bag and hair flower next time was agreed. Lian Xiang was excited and uneasy.

Old Mrs. Song gently asked Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, do you want to save your money?"

A little girl shouldn't be scared with so much money in her hand.

Song Yunuan said it was okay for now.

We'll save it together next time.

At this time, Qin Siqi, who was sitting in the car, was in a bad mood. They took a circle in the north of the city and were heading towards the guesthouse.

What kept lingering in Qin Siqi's mind was the look of old Mrs. Song who was hesitant to speak.

This was Lin Qing calling her. If Lin Qing didn't call her, would the old lady come to talk to her?

What was she talking about?

Could it be borrowing money?

Looking at the patched clothes she was still wearing, Song Yunuan was the only one who looked good, but that was also taken from the Qin family.

Qin Siqi was very upset, so upset, she shouldn't have come.

Before leaving, her mother gave her a hundred yuan and asked her to spend it as she pleased. Moreover, staying in the guesthouse was free of charge for food and accommodation, which was all paid for by Zheng Dong.

Anyway, she wouldn't lend them a penny.

Lin Qing sat next to her and was talking to Su Junze about old items. She said that her grandfather wanted to buy them at a high price, but he was worried that he would be cheated.

After all, it is not so easy to find a bargain in Beidu Old Street Garden. There are always more fakes than genuine ones, and some people specialize in making buckles to make you think you have found a bargain.

Anyway, Su Junze has to do this well.

Money is not a problem. Of course, you can't violate the rules and bring trouble to the Su family. The two talked casually.

Then, Qin Siqi discovered that Lin Qing, who seemed to be extreme and bad-tempered, actually knew when to be gentle.

For example, when she talked to Su Junze, her eyebrows were curved, and her voice was full of smiles, which made people feel like spring breeze. Not to mention Su Junze, she also liked to listen to her talk.

In fact, Lin Qing and Su Junze had a really good relationship.

Qin Siqi suddenly remembered something.

She moved her body uneasily.

Ah Sheng, the former younger brother, had an extraordinary perception of old objects, so in the dream, someone locked Ah Sheng up.

Just let him identify the genuine and fake and the year.

Qin Siqi suddenly pressed her forehead, and the sudden pain made her eyes blurry for a moment, and the complete picture suddenly turned into fragments.

She groaned, and Lin Qing asked her what happened with concern.

Qin Siqi's face was not very good, and she just said that it was okay, maybe she was a little carsick, after all, she had not been in a car much.

Lin Qing said distressedly: "Oh, it would be great if they were not taken away by mistake."

Qin Siqi felt uncomfortable. Now that the Song family is doing well, will they pester her for money in the future?

It's really annoying. If they were all dead like the dream she had when she was unconscious, it would be much easier.

She suddenly said: "Sister Lin, I want to tell you something, but I don't know if you believe it or not?"

Lin Qing smiled and her voice was as soft as water: "It's so mysterious, tell me quickly."

Qin Siqi: "The youngest child of the Song family, the one called Song Mingsheng, is a bit weird."

"How weird is it?" Lin Qing became interested.