The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

Xu Qingye stood by the window and saw that she had no intention of accepting the money. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He smiled helplessly and put the purse on the windowsill.

"Take the money first. If you really can't use it, you can return it to me when you recover. I still have to go to the private school and move my things back to Lushan Village. I'm leaving now."

When Song Yuntang reacted and straightened up to look out the window, the person had already closed the gate and left.

She walked forward, picked up the purse on the windowsill, weighed it in her hand, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"That's quite generous."

As for money, no one doesn't love it.

Then he began to worry about where to hide the money.

It is definitely not appropriate to carry so much silver on her. Although she lives in a blue brick and tile house now, she is the only one at home. It is inevitable that some villains will be tempted to sneak in and steal things.

After thinking for a while, she wrapped the purse in paper and took it to the kitchen, placing it in the cracks between the bricks of another empty stove.

I can only afford one pot right now, and I won’t be able to light a fire easily with the other one.

Then she brought the pot from the other side of the stove over and placed it on the empty stove. When she needed to use it, she moved the pot over and stuffed two half-burned pieces of firewood into it.

After doing all this, Song Yuntang first fetched water to wash his hair, then fetched a basin of water and went to the toilet to rinse his body briefly, and then changed into clean clothes.

I have been here for more than 20 days. I have always just scrubbed myself, but today I can finally take a shower.

After washing the clothes and hanging them under the eaves, Song Yuntang walked into the house while wiping his hair with a dry towel.

The bed was built very solidly, without any creaking sound. The new quilt was also softer than the Song family's, and it felt soft when sitting on it.

After being busy for most of the day, I sat down and felt a little sleepy. I didn't care whether my hair was dry or not, and fell asleep leaning against the headboard.

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When he woke up, he suddenly realized that Xu Qingye left in a hurry and forgot to adjust his prescription.

She shook her head helplessly, picked up a pen and paper and wrote down a prescription on the dressing table. She planned to go to Lushan Village when she was free if Xu Qingye didn't come in the next two days.

By the way, I'll go and see what the Xu family is like.

Xu Qingye always felt that he was younger than him and had suffered a lot from her. In her previous life, she was only one or two years younger than him. If she really found someone of the same age as him now, she would be the one who was taking advantage of the younger girl.

Dinner was simple. After eating a bun left over from lunch, I started to make a fire to boil water for washing my hair.

By the time the shampoo water was ready, it was completely dark.

She poured the shampoo water, which had cooled to lukewarm, into another small tub and placed a wooden board on it. Outside, the moon was about to rise directly above the yard.

It's really comfortable when I'm alone.

Do whatever you want, fast or slow, early or late, no one will say anything or ask anything. I filled another basin with water and wiped the sweat off my body before going back to my room to sleep.

The next morning, Song Yuntang ate some brown rice porridge and went out.

When I went out today, I was mainly looking for a bottle that could hold shampoo.

She is not very famous now, and she certainly can't make much money by treating illnesses. She also needs to make a living, so she has to think of more ways to make money.

After finding a porcelain shop, Song Yuntang walked around it for a long time and saw several small bamboo jars hanging on the wall as decoration in the corner.

The jar was about the size of a pair of fists. Song Yuntang took it in his hand and took a look. It was sealed well.

Porcelain is easy to break, so bamboo is more suitable.

"Boss, how many jars like this do you have?" She pointed at the bamboo jars and asked while looking towards the counter.

The shopkeeper glanced in the direction of Song Yuntang's finger and said, "This kind of bamboo jar doesn't make much profit. We haven't sold it in our shop for a long time. If you want it, I can give you a discount on these ones on the wall and the ones in the warehouse."

Song Yuntang nodded, "How do you sell it?"

"A whole one costs six cents, a single one costs eight cents." The shopkeeper looked at her and said.

"Then I want them all. Please give me all the ones in the warehouse." This kind of jar does not require high technical skills. Song Jinsheng has been doing carpentry work with Song Mazi for so long, so he should be able to make it.

After returning, ask Mu Dong to send the one to Rongshu Village for him to see.

If it works, you might as well let him do it.

It is always safer if it goes through his hands than through outsiders.

The shopkeeper went up to the attic via the ladder at the back of the shop, rummaged around for a while, and took down the remaining twenty or thirty bamboo jars.

"Including the ones hanging in the shop, there are thirty-six in all, and they cost two hundred and sixteen pence."

Song Yuntang said, "Shopkeeper, these are all your inventory. Can you give me two hundred coins?"

The shopkeeper thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

It used to be sold for ten or twelve cents. If he wasn’t worried about it cracking after being stored for a long time, he wouldn’t sell it so cheaply.

Song Yuntang was carrying thirty-six bamboo jars back. He also bought a liter of glutinous rice along the way, intending to use it to make porridge to stick shampoo labels on the outside of the bamboo jars. Because the bamboo jars would make a "bang bang bang" sound when they collided with each other, he attracted a lot of curious eyes along the way.

"Tang'er, what are you doing?"

Hearing the voice, Song Yuntang turned his head to look, and when he saw Lin Geng's puzzled expression, he pretended not to see him and walked past him and continued forward.

"Song Yuntang! I am your second brother!" Lin Gengshi said as he chased after her.

"Not for a long time." Song Yuntang's expression remained calm. "Last winter, when I chased your carriage for two miles and finally fell in the snow, scraping my knees and palms, did you ever consider that you were once my second brother?"

Lin Gengshi hurried to explain.

"At that time..."

"You were thinking of Lin Zhaozhao at that time, right?"

Song Yuntang smiled indifferently.

"I know Lin Zhaozhao was in your car at the time, and I understand why you did that, but that doesn't mean I'll accept it. Even if you pull a nail out of a plank of wood, it'll still leave a deep dent. Just as ice doesn't freeze overnight, so too does the changing nature of human nature."

Song Yuntang stopped and looked at him seriously, saying, "I'm a very decisive person. Once I decide to let go, I really let go. Even if you are blind, you should understand how jealous Lin Zhaozhao is. Right now, staying away from me is the greatest protection for me."

"Farewell."

After saying that, he picked up the bamboo jars and left.

Staring at her back in a daze for a long time, Lin Gengshi felt a faint sense of guilt in his heart.

It was only after Zhuang Wenyin had confined Lin Zhaozhao that he found out what she had done. She actually wanted to join forces with a man outside to destroy Song Yuntang's innocence, which he had never expected.

Everyone knows what a woman's innocence means in this world.

Lin Zhaozhao wants to ruin her life.

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