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

Song Jinxiu stretched her hand behind her, and a wooden crossbow appeared in her hand.

The crossbow she took out was certainly not the best of the bunch.

It was the simplest single-shot crossbow. After firing an arrow, you had to reload it to fire it again.

The range can reach 30 meters. If equipped with a fine steel arrow, it can kill wild boars within 30 meters.

Song Chunsheng was obviously more interested in this crossbow.

Putting down the sleeve arrow, Song Jinxiu explained to him how to use the crossbow.

It has the same purpose as the sleeve arrow, and its launching principle is the same.

The brother and sister hid in the room to practice archery, and soon they ran out of arrows.

"Oh, the quilt has become like this."

Only then did Song Chunsheng realize that he had ruined a quilt and was heartbroken.

While helping him pick up the arrowheads, Song Jinxiu said, "I'll use this quilt to make two dummies later. You can use them to practice archery. It won't be a waste."

Song Chunsheng: "You can use straw to make a dummy, why use a quilt? You won't feel good if you don't waste it anyway."

Song Jinxiu: "Can the resistance of straw and cotton be the same? Just practice, and you'll understand the benefits of using cotton after a while."

While the brother and sister were talking, the people who had gone out to buy things came back one after another.

"Brother, this hidden crossbow can be tied to your arm or leg when not in use."

Song Jinxiu gestured to her brother to put away his hidden crossbow. "You can carry it with you and explore slowly. When you encounter danger, the unexpected is the only way to save your life."

Song Chunsheng nodded, "I know."

Song Jinxiu said as she took out another backpack containing nine simple crossbows. "Including Li Cheng, one for each of us."

Song Chunsheng was no longer surprised by his sister's ability to take things from a distance.

But he still couldn't help but advise: "It's better to cover it up next time. Be careful not to be spied on."

Li Cheng is her exclusive bodyguard and driver. He is a nice person and easy to use. If possible, she would feel more at ease if he signed a contract to sell her body to her.

Each of the young men had a crossbow, and naturally they were excited again.

Song Daqiang laughed foolishly, aiming his crossbow at Song Tiegun. Song Tiegun quickly responded to him. The two aimed at each other, then looked at each other and laughed.

Song Jinxiu's face suddenly darkened. She slammed the table and shouted, "Is it funny? Do you two think it's funny?"

Song Jinxiu's expression suddenly changed, and everyone was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

Even Song Daqiang and Song Tiegun were confused.

Song Jinxiu knew that she had to harden her heart because her master had treated her like this before, and it was engraved in her mind.

Song Jinxiu said with a cold face, "I gave you weapons and taught you skills so that you can protect yourself and not be bullied. I want you to unite and face the outside world, not so that you can use crossbows against your brothers."

Fuquan's lips moved, and Song Jinxiu looked at him coldly, "What do you want to say?"

Song Fuquan stammered, "No one has arrows loaded on them."

He was just a step slow just now because he also wanted to fight Daqiang in a bow and crossbow duel. There was no other reason, he just wanted to have fun.

Song Jinxiu frowned and said seriously, "Even an empty crossbow won't work. It's a deadly weapon. You can't point it at anyone else without reason, let alone your own brothers."

"Bow and crossbow, raise your hand to use the ultimate move, only for enemies, understand?"

The room was silent. Song Jinxiu narrowed her eyes. "Don't you understand? Or do you think I'm being too harsh? Then let me say something even harsher. As long as you pick up the crossbow, my words are orders. If you feel you can't obey my orders, then put them down."

Once you have a weapon, you must be strictly disciplined. She doesn't want to do something bad with good intentions. If someone accidentally kills someone, who will take the blame?

She softened her voice and said, "Don't worry, put down your crossbows. I, Song Jinxiu, still treat you as my brothers. The benefits of the clan will not be reduced. It's just that you can't take the weapons."

The eight young men, including Song Daqiang and Song Tiegun, all held the crossbow tightly.

Song Jinxiu asked Song Daqiang, "Don't you want to put down the crossbow?"

Song Daqiang felt wronged after being scolded by Song Jinxiu. His eyes turned red, and he pouted and said in a muffled voice, "Whether to put down the crossbow or not, I have to listen to you. Why should I put it down?"

Song Jinxiu smiled and said gently, "No, if you put down your crossbow, you can disobey me and even scold me, because I am your sister, right?"

Song Daqiang glared at her with red eyes, "What are you talking about? You are the clan leader. Even if I don't hold a crossbow, I have to listen to you."

His expression, which said, "I'm not a fool, you can't fool me," stunned Song Jinxiu.

Does the patriarch have so much power?

In her opinion, the clan leader is similar to the current village chief, who just assists the head of the village in handling clan affairs.

But he saw their unconditional obedience to the patriarch in Song Daqiang's eyes. This was also because the old patriarch had set a good example. His words were like imperial decrees in Songjia Village, and everyone responded to his call.

Even the most troublesome Song Dashi family had to succumb to the authority of the old patriarch and had to break off relations with the four brothers and sisters.

Even when their brothers and sisters became rich, they didn't dare to make trouble openly.

It was the old patriarch's authority that made everyone in Songjia Village so convinced of the position of patriarch. So did she, the new patriarch, receive the same treatment?

Song Jinxiu suddenly felt a heaviness on her shoulders.

She finally understood why the old patriarch had that calculating look on his face when he abdicated the throne to her.

This is the trust of the entire clan, so she has to shoulder it even if she doesn't want to?

Song Jinxiu rubbed her head in pain, then said seriously, "In that case, Song Daqiang and Song Tiegun, you have violated the clan rules. Go back to your room and face the wall for an hour."

"Ah? There is no such rule in the clan rules, right?" Tietou muttered in a low voice.

Song Jinxiu glanced at him and said, "Now it's in place. From the moment you pick up your bows and crossbows, this clan rule will take effect. Those who question the clan leader, Song Fuquan, Song Tietou, and all the brothers, will be punished for half an hour."

Song Daqiang's tears fell.

He felt wronged when he was punished with an iron rod, and he felt guilty when everyone else was punished with him.

Song Tiegun didn't dare to say a word. The young patriarch was angry and he was scared.

Song Jinxiu: I want to make you feel guilty and afraid, so that we can see if you dare to point weapons at your brothers again in the future.

But the names of the brothers sound too awkward: Iron Rod, Iron Head, Door Bolt, Dog Egg...

She had to give them proper names.

What's it called?

Those who came out with her were all of the same generation as her. Song Jinxiu thought, why not the Song family also have a generation name system?

With generation names, family members can clearly know their relationship with each other, which helps to enhance the family's cohesion and sense of identity.

Since she has become the clan leader, she must make the Song family better and better.

Let’s start with our own generation.

Song Jinxiu also had no intention of discussing it with the old patriarch and the elders.

Since you elected me as the clan leader, and I have worked hard to develop the clan, I should have some benefits, right?

Well, the ancient monarchical centralized system is pretty good. From now on, she will be the person in charge of the Song clan. Although she doesn't have the final say here, her words must be like an imperial edict.

So, from now on, she will exercise the rights of the patriarch.

She waved her hand and wrote down the generation names of the Song family.

The Jinmao clan is proud of itself, and its blessings are long-lasting. Fortune and prosperity come at any time, and its longevity is glorious.

Starting from my generation, the word "Jin" naturally comes first.

Jin, Fu, Lu, Shou, Song Jinxiu was very satisfied.