Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Today's dinner is white rice porridge and omelet, with one boiled egg per person.

Seeing the boiled eggs, Song Paner slapped her thigh. How could she have forgotten about this!

After dinner, she put three hundred eggs under the rag covering the cart and asked her parents to help boil them all.

Qian Jinfeng didn't know the reason, but what her daughter asked her to do must be related to immortals, so she naturally did it.

Just now, her daughter secretly put two silver bracelets on her wrists, and she was so happy that she almost couldn't close her mouth.

The little prodigal son even said that he would just pawn the money if his family ran out of money in the future.

How could she bear to give up such a beautiful silver bracelet?

After spending a few days together, Zhang Honghua and her son discovered the extraordinary qualities of this family.

After helping to boil the eggs, she brought Yang Shaochun over to kowtow to Qian Jinfeng and Song Dahe, saying that she and her son wanted to sell themselves to the Song family as servants.

Zhang Honghua is very good at needlework, and she is hardworking and efficient.

Although Yang Shaochun is not very old, he is at least a fifteen-year-old boy. If he is kept well fed with a few more full meals, he can be a good intimidator along the way.

Qian Jinfeng pulled Song Paner aside and asked her opinion in a low voice.

Song Pan'er counted the supplies in her hand and nodded, thinking that it would not be a problem to support two people.

Qian Jinfeng pulled her over again and asked her to write two indentures.

The original body was notoriously naughty in the village, but she was very smart. She often went outside the private school to eavesdrop on the teacher's lectures, and then used her fists to force the children studying in the private school to teach her how to read.

After three years, she actually learned the "Thousand Character Classic".

Qian Jinfeng knew that she was secretly learning to read outside the private school, so she naturally encouraged her, which was equivalent to taking a great advantage.

Therefore, Song Fubao from the first wife followed Sun to work every day, and there was never any trace of Qian Jinfeng's original body around her when she was working.

Song Pan'er took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote the employment contract according to her own ideas.

She did not sign a permanent contract, but a living contract with the mother and son, and it was only for ten years. The monthly salary was tentatively set at 800 coins and four sets of clothes a year.

Growing up under the red flag, she still couldn't accept such human trafficking. She thought it would be better to hire someone as a live-in nanny and bodyguard.

Qian Jinfeng was a little unhappy, and Song Pan'er didn't want to talk to her about any big principles. She just said that Guanyin Bodhisattva did not allow her to buy and sell people.

When Qian Jinfeng heard that it was Bodhisattva Guanyin who made this request, her resentment instantly disappeared.

Nonsense, how could Bodhisattva Guanyin be wrong?

There must be a reason why buying people is not allowed!

Song Dahe didn't care whether he bought or hired people. He only knew that he could finally relax a little. He could do half the work during the day and sleep two more hours at night. Only a fool would have any objections.

Before Zhang Honghua and her son signed and put their fingerprints on the contract, Song Paner explained the contract to them in detail.

If the mother and son reveal anything about the Song family, they will have to compensate the Song family for their losses, starting at at least 500 taels.

Of course Zhang Honghua and her son would not refuse. They were so grateful that they kowtowed to the family of three and changed their words.

Song Pan'er didn't have time to avoid them and had to accept their gifts.

To be honest, after she traveled through time, she still couldn't adapt to the feudal society where people had to kneel down at every turn.

She patted Zhang Honghua's arm uncomfortably.

"Work hard from now on."

Zhang Honghua nodded heavily.

"Don't call me Miss anymore. Just... just call me Master. Also, don't kneel down to me all the time. I don't like it."

Her mother has almost finished making men's clothes for her, and she will wear men's clothes from now on.

After saying this, Song Pan'er helped her up again.

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A family of three sat cross-legged on the plastic sheet.

Song Paner took out two jade pendants that looked very nice from the supermarket shelf.

One piece of Buddha and one piece of Guanyin.

"Mom and Dad, this is a reward from the immortals. It's top-quality jade, priceless."

She handed the Buddha statue to Qian Jinfeng and the Guanyin statue to Song Dahe.

It was the first time for the two of them to see jadeite, but it must be said that this thing was obviously valuable at first glance.

Qian Jinfeng couldn't take her eyes off the green Buddha.

Song Dahe was no less impressive. He had seen the young masters of wealthy families in the town wearing jade pendants, but none of them looked as valuable or beautiful as this one.

Holding the pendant and looking at it again and again, Qian Jinfeng reluctantly returned it to Song Paner and said, "It's such a valuable thing, put it away quickly and be careful not to lose it. I'll use it as your dowry in the future."

Song Pan'er shook her head and said, "Mom, just wear this around your neck. It's good for your health."

Upon hearing this, Song Dahe hurriedly put the Guanyin on his neck and agreed, "Yes, yes, yes! I've heard those young masters in town say that jade and jadeite are the best for nourishing people."

Qian Jinfeng pinched his leg hard and cursed in a low voice, "A dog's stomach can't hold two ounces of sesame oil!"

Song Dahe pretended not to hear and happily stretched out his hands to Song Paner, "My girl, how long will I wear these two bracelets on my hands?"

Song Pan'er took a look and wasn't sure, "Just wear it until it's not so bright."

Song Dahe's face fell in an instant.

How can it be normal for a grown man like him to wear two silver bracelets?

But of course he didn't dare to complain. His daughter was now a direct disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva, so she naturally had her reasons for doing things. He could only live a good life by doing as she said.

Song Pan'er continued, "Dad, this bracelet is for us to buy a house and land in Linjiang City in the future. Don't lose it. Take it off when you see someone."

Song Dahe quickly retracted his hand. He must not let it go, otherwise Qian Jinfeng would skin him alive.

Song Pan'er simply painted a rosy picture for the couple.

"Then we'll buy a large house in the city with three, no, five, courtyards, and 200 acres of land. We'll hire farmhands to farm the land, become landlords, and never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of our lives!"

"My parents don't have to do anything. They leave all the work to the hired servants. They have endless new clothes to wear and can go to restaurants every day!"

The couple thought about it more and more, and they looked at each other and laughed out loud.

They did not doubt the truthfulness of their daughter's words. How could Bodhisattva Guanyin treat his own disciple so badly?