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Chapter 371 Pickles

All these troubles are handled by the man outside. Song Zhengtian and Zilan's uncles are very busy. All Zilan can do is stay at home and don't cause trouble.

Zilan asked someone to cook good rice and food, and sent the soup to the uncles to the department. He gave them a meal at noon, trying to make it better. He also subsidized the ice and charcoal and sent it to his own way so that his colleagues could benefit from it, and it would be good to make up for personal relationships.

In the school, Zilan saw that they did their homework well and knew more and more how to use their brains to do things.

"Yilan, I will give you a task to allow you to ask your father and brother for help. I need to buy a lot of salt. I am useful. The more the better. At the same time, I will go to the countryside to buy a large amount of vegetables for pickled pickles. I will do this for you all, and this time I did it well and recorded the assessment content.

Whoever does a particularly good job can choose a farm or shop for practice."

"Yes, Sister Lan, can we all help each other together?"

Yilan needs to ask clearly first. Sister Lan has too many flower jobs. If you don’t ask, you can kill you.

"Yes. Do it as a big deal."

Zi Lan nodded in agreement.

The girls of the Song family began to be busy with this matter, crying and begging them all, begging their father and brother to help them do this. It seemed that the children were making trouble, but Zilan had her own intentions.

Some things should not be high-profile, but there is no wall that will not leak when the matter is done. Some girls are under ten years old. On the contrary, they have excuses to make this happen. I made my sisters make a fuss because they didn't have to take it seriously.

But the Qi family, Cui family, Yu family and Yang family immediately began to prepare on a large scale, especially the Yu family and the Yang family reacted the fastest. They knew better than civil servants what Zi Lan was going to do, and they felt a hundred gratitude in their hearts.

He assigned tasks with the old lady in the main hall to several sons and grandsons.

"You also go and make pickles and buy salt. No matter what the price, buy it."

"Mother, let's follow the little girl to make trouble?"

The second wife didn't quite understand and gave her cautious advice.

Old Mrs. Yu glanced at her, "You are confused. Your man is going to fight in the northwest. There is no need for any bitter and cold in the northwest. You must never lose food, grass and salt. Men do not have the energy to eat salt.

Salt is so expensive, once the war is in the price, it will rise. Pickles can be eaten as vegetables or as salt. You might as well think far as a girl. Do as I said."

"Yes, my wife understands it, she will definitely do it well."

The second wife suddenly realized and immediately responded with conviction.

The Qi family and the Cui family were watching each other. What did Zilan do? The Cui family immediately followed up when they moved. Mr. Cui would definitely not be wrong, just follow it and do it.

Before autumn was still there, people everywhere started to grow vegetables, buy vegetables and pickles, and the salt in jars became popular, causing the price of salt to rise a little, but there were still many people buying it.

The little monkeys in the Song family were busy with this matter. In fact, most of them didn’t know what to do for so many pickles, and they spent a lot of money. But Sister Lan said that she would do whatever she did. She would be punished for committing suicide. She would rather be beaten by me than by Sister Lan.

Even the Song family members in the school didn't ask a question, and they ran away without saying a word and were busy. The whole family devoted themselves to supporting Zilan's decision, and each household paid private money to do this.

The second grandfather laughed and joked with the third grandfather, "The prestige of Lan Yatou is getting stronger and stronger."

Shishi presented hot tea to her two grandfathers, "Of course, how much did she do for our family and what did she miss? Is there any trouble if she makes such a big fanfare?"

"No, your sixth uncle went to the palace and reported to the emperor. He gave a lot of salt back to exchange for salt. Lan Yatou was afraid that the price of salt would rise too much by then and she couldn't afford it. She placed an order with the village households and villagers in advance to grow various vegetables and make pickles later."

"It's still Lan'er's long-term thinking, I feel ashamed of myself."

Shishi suddenly laughed when she heard this.

"This is done well, let the old and young men participate, and know the difficulties of the situation. I watched coldly as the little girls and the movies were united a lot, but she still had a way."

"Hahaha! She has a surprisingly many ways to torture people. I can't even laugh at it."

Shishi covered her mouth and giggled, sympathizing with the little sisters.

"Hahaha! I have learned it too. I will use this trick to pick up your brothers."

Grandpa San laughed and learned another trick, so it worked.

Zilan has been busy reminding her sisters these days, teaching them how to preside over the gifts, and doing some meaningful things at the same time, how to do these busy trivial matters to straighten them out, and guided her sisters to complete them independently. The aunts from each family were extremely satisfied and gave Yang a lot of gifts to express their gratitude.

I became more convinced of Yang and Song Zhengtian. With such an excellent daughter, I believe that the patriarch and the patriarch's wife would never treat us badly, and I didn't say anything.

Mrs. Yang and her husband were grateful, "My daughter has made us feel a lot."

"That's right, I don't even look at her daughter. My daughter is excellent everywhere she goes."

Song Zhengtian was so proud that he said, "Don't praise her and not make her proud." In fact, he was so proud.

Yang shook his head and laughed, "Your daughter is going to have sex next year, it's time to have sex with her. I think your father is going to have sex for her. This is the face of her daughter in her parents' home. Let the Cui family take a good look."

Yang wanted to give her daughter a glorious and wedding ceremony to show her important position in her parents' family, so the Cui family dared not treat her slowly.

"That's natural, let her go. I thought that if it's good, I'll let my brother-in-law come back and ask the girl for a marriage edict, so that the Yang family will not be bothered by the reward. After all, my brother-in-law's future is more important, and rewards don't matter. Low-key and loyalty are what the emperor likes."

"Can it work?"

Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I discussed with my father-in-law. He thought it was feasible. Don't talk about it out. I'm not sure about it yet. I'll just talk about it later. It's still too early."

"Okay, I remember."

The Song family was busy making pickles, and everyone who could work came to help. My uncle quietly returned to the capital, first reported to the palace, and then went to the Yu family to discuss some things.

Zi Lan was summoned by her grandfather and took a carriage to her grandfather's house to discuss some things, and brought a few more things.

"Grandpa, grandmother, it's my fault that I haven't come to visit your two elders for a while."

Zi Lan knelt on the cushion and gave a big gift. That day, my grandfather came to save him as soon as possible, and my cousin went there. Even after the Yu family received the news, some secret clues from the Geng family were revealed to the Cui family as soon as possible, and they also helped.

"Good boy, get up quickly, it's okay, are you okay? We dare not disturb you, for fear that you will think more."

The old lady hurriedly asked someone to pull Zi Lan up, hugged her in her arms and looked at her with a look of distress.
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