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

Song Jinxiu became busy day and night again.

The incident involving her scumbag father gave her a sense of crisis and urgency.

Safety protection measures for family members were strengthened again, and two talismans were drawn and distributed to each person.

At the same time, he wrote a letter to the old patriarch, telling him about Song Sanzhu's kidnapping, in order to remind the members of Songjia Village.

Although the clan is developing well now, Song Qinghe's uncles were hired by the Ministry of Industry and became eighth-rank supervisors because of their participation in glass manufacturing.

The oil press business in the village was booming, and she purchased thousands of acres of clan land for the clan in the name of Princess Kangle, expanded the clan school, and made the children learn the Six Arts of a Gentleman in a systematic way.

Today, every household in Songjia Village has surplus food and lives a prosperous life.

But don't forget, happiness and risks coexist.

He asked the clan members and villagers not to be corrupted by wealth and power, to be cautious in doing things, not to have the intention to harm others, but to be on guard against others.

Therefore, the security patrols of the clan must be strengthened, and at the same time, it was also stated that the clan rules of Songjia Village were that men were not allowed to take concubines and women were not allowed to be concubines.

She couldn't change the idea that men were superior to women in Cangwu.

But in Songjia Village, men and women are equal.

The establishment of the fragrant shampoo business and the sweater knitting workshop are the cornerstones of gender equality.

No matter what dynasty, as long as women are financially independent, they can be equal to men.

Perhaps, Songjia Village can also become a spark of women's liberation in Cangwu. A single spark can start a prairie fire!

At the end of the letter she reiterated:

"Occupy the broadest abode in the world, establish the most upright position in the world, and follow the great principles of the world. When one's ambition is achieved, he follows the people's lead; when one's ambition is unattainable, he follows his own path alone. Riches and honor cannot corrupt him, poverty and humbleness cannot move him, and power and force cannot bend him. This is what is called a true man."

This is a message for all men and women in the clan to encourage each other.

The old patriarch was very pleased when he received the letter.

The little girl is becoming more and more like a superior, and her behavior is becoming more and more mature.

He said to his son, "Listen to the princess in everything. Also, if Fusheng passes the exam and becomes a scholar, let him come back and you can take care of him. Let him take your place in the future."

Song Lizheng hesitated and said, "Dad, wouldn't it be better for Fusheng to follow the princess?"

The old patriarch glared at him and said, "What do you know? The clan is the foundation. No matter how far a child of the family goes or how high he flies, can he betray his clan and forget his ancestors?"

Besides, he had pushed the little girl to this position, so he had to hand over the clan to the person he trusted the most. He couldn't let her hold him back.

"As long as we manage the tribe well, avoid any trouble, and don't fall behind, the children who fly out will have to look up to us.

Besides, Fusheng has his father and brother looking after him, so he is more than qualified to be a village head in peace and stability, but he is still a little short of being an official. "

After the old patriarch finished speaking, he asked again, "Is Dashi's family still honest?"

The village head said, "Don't worry, Dad. I have someone watching them. If they try to sneak into the capital again, I will stop them from leaving."

I don't know what Dashi was thinking, he actually wanted to secretly go to Beijing to find Sanzhu.

What are you looking for Sanzhu for?

Sanzhu is Qiu Sheng’s biological father. He let him go only after Qiu Sheng nodded.

Look, this is causing trouble for the children.

While the father and son were talking, Fatty's father came running in and said, "Uncle Lizheng, Aunt Dashi is trying to sneak away again. Go check on her."

In the school square, Old Lady Song stood with her hands on her hips, a golden hairpin on her head shining brightly in the sun.

"Have you seen my hairpin? It's made of pure gold. My San'er brought it to me. My San'er sent a message asking me, an old lady, to go to the capital to enjoy the good life. Why wouldn't you let me go?"

The village head's wife frowned: "Is Song Sanzhu really confused? This troublemaker has come to Beijing, isn't this just causing trouble for Xiu Ya?

Her face darkened. "Why? Just because you've enjoyed the clan's dividends, who would believe you when you say you want to go to Beijing? Could it be that you stole the village's oil-pressing recipe and are planning to escape?"

Both my father-in-law and the old man said that this family must stay within the clan and cannot go anywhere.

"That's right. Without a personal letter from the clan leader, no one in the clan can enter the capital."

As everyone was talking, several women came over to pull Old Lady Song away.

Old Lady Song waved her hand, "How dare you rebel against my authority? I am the princess's grandmother, you all must kneel down and kowtow to me."

"Bah, what kind of grandmother are you? The princess was adopted a long time ago and has nothing to do with your family anymore. It's useless for you to be so cocky."

"Exactly. What are you daydreaming about? Should we kowtow to you? Who do you think you are?"

"The clan leader said that she is just a neighbor at best. If we need to kowtow, we should kowtow to the village head."

The village head frowned at Old Lady Song, who was making trouble from time to time, and said coldly, "If you make trouble again, your family's dividend will be cancelled."

"Why?" Old Mrs. Song was immediately dissatisfied. Nowadays, all men, women, young and old in Songjia Village can read and write and do math. The second son in their family can't even find a job as an accountant in the village.

He can't do heavy work.

Last month, he went to the county government office and applied for a bookkeeping job under the name of the princess. The upset headman even went to find the county magistrate and told him that he had no relationship with the princess and that if he dared to commit crimes, he would be severely punished.

He spoke as if he was the county magistrate.

Bah, if you weren’t my granddaughter, could you be so arrogant?

After Old Lady Song made such a fuss, it was Song Dazhu who finally came over and persuaded her to go home.

Old Mrs. Song reluctantly followed her eldest son into the house, and Song Dazhu's wife quickly closed the gate.

Mrs. Song's angry expression disappeared, and she looked at the eldest daughter-in-law with hope: "Have you sent her away?"

"Don't worry, mother. Silang left with his aunt. I only came back after watching them get on the main road."

"it is good."

Old Lady Song clapped her hands and then said with a sinister grin, "That old bastard Song Kang sent people to watch us. Humph! I'm just trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain with him."

"Mother, if Dalang and Silang go to the capital, will that bitch Sanya chase them back?"

"How dare she!" Old Lady Song glared at him with her triangular eyes. "Don't we still have Sanzhu? This golden hairpin of mine was given to me by Sanzhu. As long as he recognizes me as his mother, and those bastards recognize him as their father, this matter can be handled."

Song Dashi frowned. He felt uneasy and kept thinking of the scene when Song Jinxiu smashed things.

To control that wolf cub? I'm afraid it's difficult!

But he took another look at the golden hairpin on the old woman's head, and it was indeed sent by the third brother.

But along with the hairpin came another sentence: Don’t bother me!

Song Dashi lowered his eyes. The third brother was also an ungrateful person. He had no shortage of money now. A little bit of money between his fingers would be enough for him to spend his old age in peace.

But he came from afar just to give them such a hairpin, and even said such an unscrupulous word. Was he afraid that they would take advantage of him?

Ungrateful people, a whole family of ungrateful people!

Beijing,

Song Jinxiu finally refined the first batch of Kailing Pills. It was also time for Princess Kangning's birthday party.