The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

But the kang itself is incredibly strong and durable. A one-time investment in construction can provide a family with lifelong benefits, and it can even be passed down as a legacy for future generations to enjoy.

"Pre-orders placed today are priced at five taels of silver for the single-player version and seven taels of silver for the two-player version!! Starting tomorrow, the original price will be restored!"

A cold wind blew through the street, and everyone present couldn't help but shiver - it was so cold!

It seems that we must hurry up and finalize this matter!

Ever since:

“I want to join the subscription too!”

A villager shouted.

"I'm planning to order one!"

Another villager followed closely behind.

"Put me in front of the queue. We're planning to install two new kangs, and it'll cost us 14 taels of silver!"

The third villager spoke anxiously, afraid of being left behind.

"This is the money I have to pay for the 21-bed kang!"

The fourth man quickly pulled out his wallet and handed it over.

……

Until the last order was completed, a total of 102 taels of silver were earned.

Among the more than ten households in the village, seven families chose to order this product!

Even the extremely stingy old man who loves to eat for free did not miss this good opportunity!

In this way, relying on his eloquence, Jiang Jinhe effortlessly acquired such a huge wealth.

Looking at these piles of glittering and heavy dollar bills, the whole family fell into a brief but shocking silence.

They could hardly believe that this was actually happening...

Song Yuanshan still couldn't quite believe that all this had really happened. He reached out his hand tremblingly to touch the cold but extremely precious and gleaming coins.

The silver shines brightly under the bright sunlight, giving people a cold and firm feeling.

"Mom, this really happened!"

Song Yuanshan jumped up and down with excitement, and even pulled Xie Xiaofang beside him to prove his joy.

"Oh my god, this is real money!"

Xie Xiaofang was almost crying and kept nodding her head. She didn't know whether she was crying because of the joy over the silver or because of the pain from being pinched by Song Yuanshan.

"Yes, yes, we are rich!"

Xie Xiaofang repeated this sentence excitedly, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

Although Song Yuanmu and Aunt Song were also very happy, they had seen some of the world after all, so they managed to maintain a certain degree of composure on the surface and tried not to appear too excited.

"Look at what you've accomplished. I've told you long ago that you should treat Jin He well. She's good for us, and now you've made a killing!"

Aunt Song spoke earnestly, her eyes filled with the meaning of educating her children.

"That's right, mother. But I used to take good care of my third brother and his wife."

Song Yuanshan quickly added, fearing that his mother would misunderstand that he had not fulfilled his duties as an older brother.

Song Wenxiao lowered his head, his face flushed, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He knew that his woman and child had offended Jiang Jinhe too badly before, and he didn't know if there was any chance of redemption.

At this moment, he felt both guilty and worried.

Seeing the reproachful look Aunt Song gave her, Song Yuyu hurried forward and hugged Jiang Jinhe.

"Third sister-in-law, it was all my fault before. I apologize to you. I have always regarded you as the only third sister-in-law I recognize. If Third Brother treats you badly in the future, I will definitely help you!"

Song Wenqin, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, suddenly grabbed Song Yuyu's collar and gently but firmly pulled her aside, "You should take care of yourself first."

This scene made the whole family burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……"

In the new home at the foot of Beifeng Mountain, the family was immersed in a joyful atmosphere, with smiles on everyone's face.

In this warm and harmonious atmosphere, Jiang Jinhe put forward a new suggestion.

"Dad, Mom, I saw there were a lot of bamboos on the mountain that couldn't be used up, so I thought of replacing the boards around the kang with bamboo poles. The effect was pretty good."

"Jinhe, this is indeed a good idea," Aunt Song immediately interrupted her daughter. "You know, those bamboo tubes are hollow. If you raise them a little, you can use them as pillows at night."

"That's right, this change is absolutely brilliant. I can even save money on pillows!"

As soon as her mother, who was listening at the side, finished speaking, Song Yuyu quickly echoed her agreement.

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Jiang Jinhe shook his head helplessly.

Originally, she was going to say that this method might have some problems...

"Mom, if you think this method is feasible, then let's try making more things, such as small furniture like chairs and stools. Although this method doesn't require much wood, it will require Dad to invest more time and energy in thinking about it."

After hearing this, Aunt Song waved her hand nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Just let him do it. He will always find a solution."

"Jinhe's idea is great. In the past, our hometown mainly made wooden utensils, but we also had bamboo gadgets."

Song Yuanmu also expressed support for his daughter's proposal.

Jiang Jinhe knew that in such a place with relatively scarce resources, due to the scarcity of bamboo and the underdeveloped craftsmanship, there were actually not many people who could make bamboo art.

However, based on her past experience, there are always common points between any skills; and after observing them for a period of time, she believes that with the talent and learning ability of the Song father and son in this area, as long as she can provide appropriate design drawings and weaving technical guidance, they are fully capable of doing these jobs.

"Dad, please don't worry about the blueprints. Just leave this to me."

In her previous life, she was a master of bamboo weaving!

It is an ancient craft that not only contains a profound cultural heritage, but also carries the hard work and wisdom of countless predecessors.

While everyone was still excited, Jiang Jinhe simply drew a simple diagram on the ground and explained the basic knowledge of bamboo weaving to everyone in as much detail as possible.

Listening to the explanation, Xie Xiaofang felt as if she had entered a whole new world. Although she had only a vague understanding of it, she felt it was very magical.

Song Wenxiao's expression was even more bewildered, and he was obviously completely confused by such an unfamiliar and complex skill.

However, Song Yuanmu was deeply attracted and exclaimed that this idea was extremely good; even Song Yuanshan, who usually did not express his opinions easily, nodded in agreement; as for Song Wenqin, his emotions could no longer be described simply as excitement - he was simply eager to try it out!