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

Song Jinxiu said, "Brother, you and Brother Fuquan go buy an ox cart, and Mother and I will go buy some rice and flour. We don't have much at home."

"it is good."

Song Chunsheng agreed and asked Jinfang and his younger brother, "Who are you two going with?"

Qiu Sheng quickly said, "I'll go with you, brother. I want to help you pick the cow."

Buying an ox cart in ancient times was equivalent to buying a small passenger and cargo van in modern times. For Xiao Qiu Sheng, that was a great idea.

Song Jinfang also said: "I will come with you, brother. You and Brother Fuquan will look after the cattle, and I will watch over my younger brother and prevent him from running around."

So, Song Chunsheng and three others went to the cattle market to buy an ox cart, while Song Jinxiu and her mother went to a nearby cloth shop.

When my mother first came, she was wearing a patchwork silk dress. The floral cotton dress she wore today was bought by Song Jinxiu to make bed sheets.

"It's you, little sister. What do you want to buy today?"

The owner of the cloth shop even recognized Song Jinxiu. After all, she only bought the best things, didn't bargain much, and paid very quickly and generously.

In modern terms, it means stupid and rich.

In Tian Xinghua's words, it means being a spendthrift.

But Song Jinxiu is just such a person. In her previous life, she had no concept of money. She would spend money just by looking at the number and scanning it with her mobile phone.

In this life, she has never worried about money.

Spend money as you please and pick out the best things.

"Sana, this cloth is too expensive. Buy less. Mom will just make you a set of clothes. Mom will only wear coarse cloth. And your brother, you don't need to be good at working in the fields, just strong."

"Mother, let's buy some more fine cotton cloth and make two long gowns for my little brother."

Song Jinxiu pointed at the moon-white and indigo-blue fine cotton cloths and said to the proprietress, "Two pieces of each of these. This one with white flowers on a blue background is also very beautiful. Two pieces. And this one, this one."

Tian Xinghua: "I don't want this one, this one is fine. How much is this one? Wait a minute, let's agree on the price first and then move."

"Oh, don't worry, sister-in-law. Since you want a large quantity, there will naturally be a discount."

While Tian Xinghua was trying to stop her, the proprietress happily told the waiter to put the cloth that Song Jinxiu had picked out to the other side.

Finally, Song Jinxiu said symbolically: "Can you give me a discount? If it's too expensive, I won't come to your house to buy it next time."

"Don't worry, little sister, I will give you the lowest price." The proprietress smiled.

Song Jinxiu smiled. As long as the price was fair, it was fine. She didn't bargain and had money, but she didn't want to be taken advantage of either.

Such scenes appeared in the rice shop and the oil mill.

After coming out of the blacksmith shop, Tian Xinghua felt numb.

She looked at her eldest daughter with a sad face.

This kid throws money around like leaves. What can I do? The problem is that making money is not like sweeping leaves. Who can afford to support such a lavish spender?

"Hey, mom, I'm not spending your money, why are you looking so gloomy? Cheer up, okay?"

Tian Xinghua grinned, but she couldn't be happy!

Song Jinxiu sighed, rolled her eyes, pulled Tian Xinghua aside, and whispered:

"Mom, I went to the mountains yesterday and found a ginseng patch. There were seven or eight plants. I dug up two and sold them at the herbalist's. The money goes to everyone who sees it. How about we split it in half?"

Tian Xinghua looked at the ginseng stuffed in her hand, and followed her daughter into the Huimin Medical Clinic with a dizzy feeling.

The ginseng is all fifty years old. Good quality, fresh. Huimin Medical Clinic bought it for three hundred taels each. Six hundred taels in total.

Fifty years later, even Song Jinxiu was surprised.

She just thought the space was suitable for growing medicinal herbs, and the ginseng grew well, becoming plump in just a month. She didn't expect it to be fifty years old?

Looking at the ginseng patch that spread out over an area of about 70 to 80 square meters, and then looking at the Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonum multiflorum...

Damn it, I didn’t do anything and just lay down leaning on the space herbs.

My previous life was lived in vain. Even if I buried myself in a sea of flowers, it would not be as shocking as this ginseng.

However, she still likes flowers.

Or I could buy all the vacant land in front of and behind my house and plant flowers all year round, which would be quite beautiful.

Yes, that’s what we’ll do when we get back.

Song Jinxiu spent another twenty taels to buy some rare medicinal seeds.

Tian Xinghua had been feeling dizzy ever since she saw the ginseng. She walked a few steps with three hundred taels of silver in her arms before finally regaining consciousness.

She finally realized that her eldest daughter was a bit extraordinary, and this fortune from heaven was no joke.

"Xiu'er, if you have any good things in the future, keep them to yourself and don't take them out. I'm afraid my heart won't be able to bear it if you do this to me a few more times."

Don't think she didn't see it, this girl did it on purpose. She threw money at her to make her shut up.

Tian Xinghua touched her chest, but the feeling of being hit by money was really not bad.

She said this and glanced at Song Jinxiu again.

"From now on, you can buy whatever you want. Mom won't care anymore."

Song Jinxiu quickly smiled and said, "Okay, then let's go to the pawnshop. I want to buy a servant for my younger brother."

"Burp," Tian Xinghua was disheveled in the wind again.

Tian Xinghua, whose face was disheveled in the wind, started walking again, and didn't even hear someone calling her from behind.

Song Jinxiu looked at the old woman with an excited face and the man with a look of surprise.

She pulled her mother and said, "Mom, it's Uncle Bangchui."

Tian Xinghua was stunned for a moment before she saw her current husband and mother-in-law.

The old woman excitedly pulled her closer and asked anxiously, "Xinghua, when are you coming home? I'm telling you, we have some flour at home, and I'm saving it for you."

Song Jinxiu looked at Zhang Bangchui with a smile and nodded in greeting.

Zhang Bangchui felt ashamed and embarrassed.

The flour was given to him by someone else's child, and he didn't explain it clearly when he got home. My mother thought he had found a job copying books for others and earned the money.

I feel ashamed to say this in front of other people’s children.

Tian Xinghua said embarrassedly, "I'll stay for two days and then go back."

Now that she is with the children again, how can she bear to leave them and go back to Toad Village?

Although Chunsheng was the eldest brother, he was still unmarried, so he had to find a girl. Jinxiu was now like a rich young man, spending money lavishly, but she was still worried.

Jinfang is a sensible person, but we can’t rely on a nine-year-old child to do the laundry, cooking and mending at home and outside, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at her eldest daughter again. This child only knew how to go up the mountain to pick grass for pigs in Old Song's family. She couldn't even do needlework and was not as good as Jinfang.

Come to think of it, teaching my eldest daughter knitting and needlework is even more worrying.

And my youngest son...

These days, Xiao Qiu Sheng can only fall asleep if she watches over him.

With all this, where could she leave?

Tian Xinghua smiled bitterly, "Mom, can I stay a few more days?"

"Okay, okay, you can stay as long as you want. Don't worry, I'll save the flour for you." The old woman flattered carefully.

As she spoke, the old woman whispered, "There's still half a bag of rice left. I wanted to sell it all, but I secretly left some for you. Ahem... "

As the old woman spoke, she began to cough.

Zhang Bangchui blushed with shame and didn't dare to look at Song Jinxiu.

It's so embarrassing to do this in front of other people's children.

While stroking the old woman's back, he explained in a low voice: "I was getting medicine for my mother, I just sold it."