Song Sanniang's Journey to Wealth

Si Niang and Wu Niang went home while they were eating. Now they and San Niang had no idea what had happened. They looked at each other, but it was not easy to ask, so they just buried their heads and ate.

After dinner, in order to ease the atmosphere, Song Sanniang took out her heavy purse and poured the money on the table.

Today, people give almost all their money in silver. There is no clattering sound when it falls on the table, but the silence is more shocking than the sound.

In the past, the money in the family was copper coins. These dozens of taels of silver placed on the table were the family’s income for the past one or two months, but today they earned it in one day.

"Impressive, right? I made fifty-one taels today.

I ordered another batch of mooncake boxes, spending more than 45 taels and paying a deposit of 10 taels.

There is still more than a week left, we are working hard to sell and earn money for the house and the store."

The attention of Mr. and Mrs. Song had long been diverted.

Mrs. Song was shocked and asked, "Don't you sell mooncakes for a few hundred coins a box? How can you sell a dozen boxes for so much money?"

Song Lao Er also asked, "Was it a reward from Miss He?"

Song Laoer actually guessed it right, but the reward was not money.

Song Sanniang shook her head, "Of course not, because I asked Miss He, and she thinks my mooncakes should be sold at a higher price.

So, I sold it to her at her price, 1.8 ounces, 3.8 ounces, or 6.8 ounces."

Song Laoer and his wife both gasped. A box of cakes was sold for more than six taels.

Seeing how shocked the two were, Song Sanniang also understood what they were thinking.

After all, she thought so at the beginning, and she was just making trouble because she was poor.

Song Sanniang spoke again to divert their attention.

"I thought, I was planning to make 200 a day, but now the oven can bake 40 at a time.

I want to bake 200 more every day, and then find someone to sell them in the capital.

There are only a few rich people in the county, and even if you add the merchants at the dock, there is still a certain number.

After all, it's not like us selling sweet soup, which costs eight or ten cents and everyone can buy it and eat it. Do you think it's feasible?"

Song Lao Er asked first, "Do you have a candidate in mind?"

"No, it depends on who you want to choose. But I asked my aunt and her friends to help me make the cakes, and I need to pay them. I don't know if we will have enough manpower if the volume increases. We may have to hire more people."

Song Lao Er was silent and thought about it. It was obvious that he wanted to find his uncle.

"How about this, let's ask Uncle to come over, he definitely can't do it alone.

It just so happened that we didn't sell sweet soup these days, and with the help of the tribe leader, bamboo bowls were not so scarce.

So they called Uncle Niu San, who happened to be a driver. His cows were to be kept for milk, so they rented a car and they could take turns driving.

Then call Haodong, he is smart and he goes to help.

Haodong is still the same, he gives half of the commission for every box sold, and Uncle Da and Uncle Niu give 10%."

When Song Lao Er heard this arrangement, he thought it was perfect. However, Song Er's wife felt sorry that her brother had to go to collect grain, otherwise she could let them earn some money as well.

So she asked, "How much do my sister-in-law and her family pay?"

Song Sanniang had already thought about it, "The 10% commission will be divided equally among all the people who helped. Of course, it does not include those like my cousin who only helped for a while. I will give them additional rewards."

Mrs. Song thought this was a good idea, so everyone decided on it.

Song Ersao and Song Sanniang prepared the lava fillings for the next day. This time, they used up all the lava filling molds that they had ordered the first time.

Each one has 24 pills, 20 in total, 480 in total.

Of course it can’t be just right, so just make the extra ones bigger.

The next morning, Song Ersao washed up and went out.

She went to Cuihua's house first and told her what happened. Cuihua immediately pushed her away.

"Go, go, go, call your sister-in-law and the others, and tear that shameless bitch to pieces."

When they arrived at Liu's house, the aunt and the others were still making coconut milk. When they heard the purpose of Song Ersao's visit, they woke up Liu Zezheng and the others who were still sleeping without saying a word and asked them to take over their work and go to Widow Cai's house together.

Widow Cai was actually a lucky woman. Although her husband had died, her husband was an only son, and her father-in-law was also an only son.

But she has two sons. The eldest son is eleven or twelve years old this year, and the youngest son is almost ten years old.

Why do I say this? Because of these reasons, after her husband died of a cold, no so-called uncles or aunts came to rob the family of their land and money, and she did not have to face the fear of being wiped out.

Her husband had previously let the villagers take care of the land. He would harvest enough to pay the tax and eat, and the rest would be used as a reward from the villagers.

The money of her parents-in-law and her husband was all left to her, so after living a well-fed and well-clothed life for more than ten years, she finally realized that her money was almost gone.

She had been idle for so long and had no idea what to do, so she began to think about remarrying.

Then she met Song Dasao who was attracted by her wealth. She had been alone for a long time and saw that Song Laoer was capable and good-looking, so she thought it would be great to marry him. So the two of them hit it off, but neither of them expected that the other's plans would fail.

Widow Cai’s money had been almost spent a long time ago, and the land must have been left to her son. How could it be Mrs. Song’s turn?

Song Lao Er was originally an honest and family-oriented man. Song Ersao had not given birth to a son for more than ten years, but Song Lao Er was able to withstand the pressure from Mrs. Song and never blamed Song Ersao. So how could he fall in love with Widow Cai?

Widow Cai had just gotten up and was fetching water to wash in the yard.

Suddenly the door was kicked open, and Mrs. Song and three other Lius rushed in.

Liu and Fang grabbed her hands, and Song Ersao started to punch her in the face.

After two slaps, her fair face immediately turned red. Song Ersao continued to slap her with all her strength.

"I'll make you shameless, I'll make you shameless, you dare to do it, I dare not say anything, bitch."

She was beaten until she cried. Her two sons ran out of the house. They had never seen such a scene before and were at a loss. They could only cry and ask Mrs. Song not to beat their mother.

"Heidou, Hei Niu, you two go back to the house. Auntie doesn't want to scare you. Your mother did something wrong. Auntie will teach her a lesson so that she won't dare to do wrong things again in the future."

The two refused to leave, their faces covered with tears and snot, and they begged them to stop fighting, looking very pitiful.

Widow Cai was a mother after all. Seeing her two children like this, she cried even harder. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.

"Please stop beating me. I won't dare to do it again. It was Sister Song who told me that I was tempted. I won't dare to do it again. Please let me go."

She cried and shouted, "She said she would find a way to get Brother Song to divorce you, and I listened to her. I also wanted to find a father for the children. Please let me go. I won't dare to do it again."

Sister Cuihua spit on the ground, "Bah, that bitch, why is she everywhere?"

The two children came forward and hugged Widow Cai, "Mom, we don't want anyone else's father, please don't find a father for us, wuwu."

After Song Ersao slapped him for the last time, she felt her hands were burning. She quenched her breath.

"Bah, the child is smarter than you, he knows that the father is someone else's. You are looking for a father for the child and you found someone else's father. In your heart, don't use the child as an excuse."

After saying that, he ignored her and went to Song’s house with Liu and the others.

Liu and Fang looked at each other and said, "Little sister, we will help you vent your anger later. Don't do anything, or you will have a hard time living with your uncle in the future."

Song Ersao didn't expect that it was the eldest sister-in-law who did it. She snorted coldly.

"She has bullied me for so long, and now it is her turn to be unlucky. I heard that her family is moving away and her business in the county town can no longer be continued. My uncle doesn't talk to her at all. This is retribution!"

Liu and the other woman told her not to do anything and let them come.

When they arrived at the Song family's house, the door was closed. Song's second wife called out, "Is uncle home?"

Hearing the noise, Boss Song came out and opened the door. When the door opened, Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Fang, and Sister Cuihua walked in first.

Song Ersao came in later and asked, "Is the eldest sister-in-law home?"

Boss Song felt something was wrong, and he immediately shouted, "Gao Lanlan, come out. I'm looking for you."

Song Dasao has been exhausted recently. Her family and husband are in such a mess. She heard that her family has also had problems and her husband doesn't care about her.

She was a little panicked when she saw the scene of Song Ersao and the others, but before she could ask what was going on,

Liu slapped her in the face. Cuihua and Fang held her down. Liu slapped her again, swinging her arms full, and stunned Song.

While beating him, Liu cursed, "You bitch, you asked a widow to seduce your uncle, do you think you are a brothel owner?

How did my little sister offend you? You are targeting her every day. It’s fine if you bullied her before, but now that we have separated, you still want to harm her, bitch! Vicious woman! "

As she spoke, her right hand got tired, so she switched to her left hand. Fang saw that she was tired, so she took over.

The sound of slapping continued, and she became dizzy and her face quickly turned red and purple.

Boss Song stared at her in disbelief, "Who did you ask to seduce my second brother?"

Seeing that Old Master Song had no intention of stopping her, Second Sister Song told him what Widow Cai had said.

"At the beginning, the family division was because my eldest sister-in-law wanted the head of the family to divorce me so that he could marry the widow Cai.

Look, the head of the family and I were living well together, but she asked the widow Cai to seduce the head of the family.

Last night, the head of the household was carrying firewood in the mountains. The widow Cai actually ran up the mountain to look for him and even took off her clothes.

If he hadn't climbed up the tree, I would have had to help him find a concubine today."

Mrs. Song had already run out because of the noise. After hearing what Mrs. Song said, she felt guilty.

Although it was not her who proposed this, she was the one who divided the family and kicked the second child out.

She saw that Mrs. Song's cheeks were swollen from being beaten, and she couldn't speak. She could only say,

"That's enough. Just give her a beating and forget it. I'll take care of her from now on and won't let her cause trouble again."

Liu said, "Old lady, don't say that I, a junior, have offended you.

You are the old man who is immortal and brings disaster to the whole family!

Your family is fine, but you insisted on marrying this bitch.

My little sister just got married, and you, an old man, bullied her, and even bullied your own granddaughter.

If it weren't for Song Lao Er, our family would have knocked on his door long ago.

Now, it turns out that he is planning to divorce my younger sister.

Bah! I've seen cheap ones, but I've never seen one as cheap as this.

There are two such cheap ones, and they are a family.

My little sister's family is so unlucky to have met you two bitches. Fortunately, we have separated!"

After all, she is his mother, Boss Song advised.

"My mother was confused. I apologize for what she did wrong.

It was because I, as her son, was not at home to look after her that she did something stupid.

I will stay at home and look after her from now on. Don't worry, this won't happen again."

Song Chunhua and the other two were frightened, but they still had some conscience and tried to pull them apart. However, Sister Cuihua's solid body pushed them apart.

Liu said sternly, "You two little girls, don't worry about it. Don't think you have nothing to do with it.

We didn't bother with you about bullying Sanniang and the others.

Don’t really force us, the elders, to beat you, little girl, your mind is as vicious as your mother’s.”

These words made the two blush, and they dared not utter a word.

Seeing that Liu was scolding Song Chunhua and the other two, Fang continued with Boss Song's words, "You will take care of the old lady's affairs from now on. What about that bitch Gao Lanlan? How are you going to deal with her?"

Boss Song said decisively, "Send her to Fuquan Temple. When Zhongxiao and Liyi get married, and there is an eldest daughter-in-law in the family, I will let the eldest daughter-in-law take charge of the family. If she changes, I will let her come back."

Fuquan Temple was a nunnery built by some wealthy families to provide a place for widowed aunts and widowed girls to practice vegetarianism, chanting Buddhism, and cultivate their spiritual cultivation.

Later, it gradually evolved into a place where the women in the family who had committed crimes could practice as punishment.

Here, as long as you pay the money and send the person to the nunnery, the people in the nunnery will take good care of him and will not let him escape.

They will be forced to eat vegetarian food, chant Buddhist scriptures, and work in prison, and their families can also check at any time to see if they have repented.

Sister Song could not have imagined that she would have such a day. She burst into tears, and the tears kept flowing down her red and swollen face.

She whimpered and tried to break free and beg Boss Song for help, but Sister Cuihua and the others held her tightly, making her unable to move.