Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

The ceremony of abdicating the patriarch lasted a whole day. This time, Song Jinxiu finally entered the ancestral hall and paid her respects to her ancestors in a proper manner.

When Song Jinxiu became the clan leader, the first thing she did was to convene a clan meeting and announce the establishment of the Songjia Village chain supermarket.

Recently, due to the popularity of soybean oil, Songjia Village has become very busy with people and vehicles coming and going, which has seriously affected the children's studies. In addition, the coming and going of people has made it more difficult to keep the oil pressing technique confidential.

So Song Jinxiu decided to open a supermarket in the county town.

Everyone stared in amazement. The young patriarch had three major plans upon taking office, but what was the purpose of opening a supermarket? What was a supermarket?

"Little clan leader, what is a supermarket? Is there money to be made from frying dough sticks?"

Aunt Cuihua and Second Aunt have been frying dough sticks in the county town these days and have made a lot of money. They are more confident and speak with more confidence.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "It's a large comprehensive shop that sells everything from food and clothing to housing and transportation. However, our Songjia Village chain supermarket currently only sells things from our Songjia Village.

For example, soybean oil, Three Heroes wine, and Meet Fragrance shampoo.

For example, the purses embroidered by Aunt Ma and the furs from Cheng Hu's family can all be sold in our Songjia Village chain supermarket."

Aunt Huozi asked, "Xiu, little clan leader, can the eggs laid by my chickens be sold in the supermarket?"

Song Jinxiu nodded: "Yes."

Grandma Wu: "Xiu, ah, little clan leader, this is much more convenient."

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, “Well, I will open a special counter in the supermarket to sell agricultural products from our village.”

Everyone suddenly became excited, especially the women who often went to the market. They chattered and asked what they had to sell and how many eggs they had saved.

"Ding," Song Jinxiu struck the gong, and everyone immediately quieted down.

This gong is really useful.

Song Jinxiu smiled with satisfaction and continued, "We're calling a meeting today because the supermarket is hiring. We're looking for fifteen sales assistants, men and women, aged between fifteen and forty-five. Literacy is required. Those who can do arithmetic are preferred."

The basic monthly salary is 500 wen, plus commissions and year-end bonuses. If you don't understand something and need clarification, please ask Xiangcao. If you're interested, please contact Sister Xiangye to sign up.

In addition to the salesperson, there must also be a store manager.

Song Jinxiu wanted to let his brother go out and exercise. His Three Knights Winery now had Fuquan and Tietou, as well as Latte, Calcium, Zinc, Selenium, and Bronze to help him. He could already free his hands to do other things.

Song Chunsheng glanced at his sister and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Song Jinxiu asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Song Chunsheng sighed and said, "It's my father. He has been begging me for several days. He wants to work in the oil press workshop."

"No," Song Jinxiu shook her head. "Uncle Qingshan is in charge of the oil press. If he wants to do something, he can go to the factory director. Why would he ask you?"

Song Chunsheng said, "I know. I said the same thing. But he said he didn't want to work with a bunch of old women. He couldn't enter the core area of the Crane and Squeeze. He said he had nothing to do and felt empty, so he wanted to find a job."

In fact, what he said was: Son, Dad was wrong. Life is meaningless. Now Dad wants to find something to do. If I work with those old women, they will drown me with their saliva.

I also know that you and San Ya are capable and don’t need a father, but I just want to make money, at least to help Qiu Sheng get married.

Otherwise, how about I work for you in the winery? I am like a useless person now. I don’t even know what’s the point of living.

Although Song Chunsheng hated his father, he couldn't really watch him die, right?

It’s just that the winery is a partnership between him, Fusheng and Tietou. If they just insert their father into the business, no one will dare to interfere, right?

"What do you want to do?" Song Jinxiu frowned. This father had already broken off the relationship and still wasn't satisfied.

Song Chunsheng said, "How about letting him be the store manager?"

"Ha," Song Jinxiu almost laughed out of anger.

"Ask him how many words he knows? Can he count? Can he do the job?"

Seeing his sister's disdainful smile, Song Chunsheng quickly said, "He's really different now. He learned a lot of words in the literacy class, and Qiu Sheng also taught him arithmetic. Now he has been ranked first in the literacy class for two weeks in a row."

Song Jinxiu really didn't know about this. She had been busy recently and hadn't paid attention to the literacy class.

Qiu Sheng also taught him arithmetic?

I guess you haven't taught him Arabic numerals and the multiplication table yet?

She knew that the father and son had been keeping in touch secretly ever since he saved Qiu Sheng.

As long as her scumbag father has no ill intentions, she doesn't care.

In fact, this scumbag father is the kind of person who is very stupid and naive with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.

If he is nice to you, he is really nice to you, just like he was to Widow Sun before.

If he doesn't have feelings for you, then he will treat you like he treated his siblings and mother before, the worst kind of scumbag that can't be further from the truth.

To be honest, she was deeply disgusted with handing the supermarket over to him. She would rather spend money to support him than let him interfere in their lives.

Because you don't know when he will change his mind? How can she use a time bomb without worry?

But in order to consider her brother's feelings, she decided to meet him.

"Tell him to come tomorrow and I'll test him first."

Whether or not the scumbag dad can be the store manager depends on his ability.

The next day, the scumbag dad was wearing a clean navy blue suit, his hair was neatly combed, and even his beard was shaved clean.

Song Jinxiu frowned: This is not a blind date, who are you trying to show off by cleaning yourself so cleanly?

Look at the material on his body. Isn't this the reward that Xiao Qiu Sheng asked her for for getting first place in the exam?

This kid is so ungrateful. It would be a shame to deal with him again. He has forgotten the pain after the wound has healed.

Also, wasn't he supposed to come alone? What was Song Erzhu doing here?

Song Sanzhu said with a smug look, "Saya, no, you are the clan leader now, little clan leader, I am here to apply for the position of store manager."

Song Jinxiu looked at him, then at Song Erzhu, and said nothing.

Song Erzhu stepped forward, and the old Song family's peach blossom eyes smiled and said, "Sanya, Uncle Er is so happy to know that you have become the clan leader. Good girl, you really bring honor to our Song family."

Song Jinxiu frowned, "You came to see me, is there something wrong?"

Song Erzhu laughed and said, "Haha, I heard you were looking for a store manager. How about I give it a try? I can write and do math, and I've been an accountant for so many years, so I'm more than qualified to manage a store."

Songjia Village is no longer what it used to be. How could such a capable person like him miss this opportunity to make money?

Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Sanzhu.

Song Sanzhu quickly said, "I didn't ask him to come. It was Chunsheng who was talking to me yesterday and he overheard it. This is none of my business."

Then he looked at Song Erzhu again, "Second brother, you are too unkind. I asked for this opportunity, why are you fighting with me?"

Song Erzhu also said: "Old Third, I'm not saying this to you, but can you use an abacus? Just because you can write your own name, you think you're a scholar? Listen to me and go home, ah."

Song Jinxiu was too lazy to listen to the verbal battle between the two people and said to Song Sanzhu, "Why don't you go out and talk, and come back after you decide the winner. I'm very busy now."

She didn't like Song Sanzhu, but he was her biological father after all, and he had saved Qiu Sheng, so she could just treat him as a neighbor.

But who is Song Erzhu?

After Song Erlang became mentally retarded, he was always taken care of by Qian Daya. Later, Qian Daya fell ill. Tietou Ge said that she had diarrhea and could not get up, so the old Song family sent Song Erlang to his father Song Erzhu to take care of him for two days.

In just these two days, Song Erlang passed away.

How did it disappear? Only Song Erzhu knew.

Can someone who can be so cruel to his own child be a good person?

Thinking of this, she looked at her scumbag father with disgust: This is not good either. How did my brother's leg break?

You still want to be a supermarket manager? Dream on!

Song Jinxiu stood up and left.

Song Sanzhu felt a chill in his heart when he saw his daughter's look. He turned around suddenly and punched Song Erzhu.

"It's all your fault. There are no good people in your family!"

Song Jinxiu walked away: Tsk! As if you are not his family!