"Okay." Song Jinxiu didn't force it. She called the waiter and ordered a table full of dishes.
Aunt Yang wanted to interrupt several times but didn't have the courage to speak up.
"Da Zhuang, Er Zhuang, you go guard the door. I have something to say to your mother." Song Jinxiu said to the two of them.
"Okay." The two of them walked towards the door. It would be more comfortable to stay outside.
"Aunt Yang, there is a cellar in my father's room. I left three hundred kilograms of food in it for you." Song Jinxiu said to Aunt Yang.
"Miss!" Aunt Yang's eyes instantly turned red. It was hard for the young lady to still be thinking about her.
"You have raised me since I was a child, and I have something to say to you.
Aunt Yang, no matter what happens in the future, you must leave enough food for yourself.
We don't know what the future will be like, so it's safer to save some food." Song Jinxiu couldn't bring herself to talk about something that hadn't happened yet.
Besides, life before the reform and opening up was always difficult, not to mention those three difficult years. So there is nothing much to mention specifically.
"Miss, I understand. As farmers, food is our foundation." Aunt Yang wiped her tears.
Song Jinxiu looked at the door and continued.
“The fourth board in the right corner of the attic can be opened. I left you two million.
The money is for your use in case of emergency. But Aunt Yang, it is better not to buy too much land. "
That's all I can say, because I only have a limited understanding of the subject, so I can't be sure of anything.
"Miss, that's impossible. We have land to farm here so we won't starve. But you, on the other hand, don't know what will happen to you without your master in the future!"
When you are in a strange place, you never have too much money. ” Aunt Yang stopped crying. She didn’t expect the young lady would leave her so much money.
"Sir, the dishes are here." Song Jinxiu felt that the waiter's voice had become unusually pleasant.
Aunt Yang swallowed what she wanted to say, wiped her tears and went to open the door.
Now that everything has been explained clearly, I can leave with peace of mind.
At that time, the denominations of money were actually very large. Song Jinxiu remembered that it took about 10,000 yuan to convert into one yuan or something. So two million yuan was actually just two hundred yuan.
And Song Jinxiu still has a box of money.
Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang were stunned when they saw the food on the table.
It seems like I have never seen so many delicious meat dishes!
"What are you standing there for? Sit down and eat!" Song Jinxiu greeted the two of them.
"No, no, no, we're not hungry." Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang quickly waved their hands.
"Gurgle, gurgle!" Just as I finished speaking, my stomach growled at the right moment.
The two of them had a big fight.
Aunt Yang took two bowls, picked up some meat and vegetables from the side of the plate and served them directly to the two of them.
"Miss, just let them eat over there. Aunt Yang will eat with you." Aunt Yang said to Song Jinxiu with a smile.
"Okay, then Aunt Yang, please eat more." Although she was eating together, Aunt Yang still helped Song Jinxiu pick up most of the dishes.
Because she raised her since she was a child, she knows Song Jinxiu's taste very well and can always pick out some of her favorite food.
The meal was quickly finished, and all eight meat dishes were eaten cleanly.
Song Jinxiu was secretly shocked. Do people nowadays have such big appetites?
The group walked back to the small yard, where the ox cart and donkey cart were still.
"Aunt Yang, you don't need to come to see me. I will write to you when I settle down. I don't know if I will be here when you come next time." Song Jinxiu instructed.
"Okay, you'll be alone from now on, so you have to be careful in everything. If you're wronged, come back. You won't starve as long as Aunt Yang has something to eat." Aunt Yang said.
Then he quickly said, "Pah, pah, pah! Look at my crow's mouth. Our young lady is so lovable, she will be welcomed wherever she goes. How could anyone be willing to let you suffer such injustice?"
No matter how long the road is, it will have an end. No matter how reluctant people are, they will eventually separate.
Song Jinxiu watched the three of them go away, then returned to the yard and collected all the food.
Then she made some slight changes to her hairstyle and clothes, dressing up as a maid in a wealthy family.
Song Jinxiu didn't know what the maids were like nowadays, but she just wanted them to be neat and look like working people.
He went to the market and found two ox carts and an old farmer to help him drive the donkey cart.
This time, the vehicles were only loaded with large items such as furniture, and the three vehicles went directly to the county.
Before leaving, he went to a real estate agency and sold two properties and a shop in the town.
"I only want food, not money," Song Jinxiu said. "If it's coarse grains, I want good coarse grains. Don't try to fool me with sweet potatoes."
All fine grains are fine, too. Also, we want this year's new grain.
Also, my price is already the lowest. I don’t accept bargaining. Regardless of whether anyone buys it or not, I will ask someone to come and ask again after three days.
If someone wants it, have them prepare it in advance."
"Okay, I'm the most reputable real estate agent in town. Just wait. I guarantee I can get it done for you." At that time, there were no places dedicated to buying and selling houses. Everything was spread by word of mouth.
Once the transaction is completed, the middleman will receive a thank-you fee from both parties.
There are two Niujiao villages near the county seat, and the one Song Jinxiu wants to go to is Shang Niujiao Village, where his father owns a small property.
It was already dark when we arrived at the village, and no one was very interested in watching the scattered furniture being moved downstairs.
I just thought someone was going to move in.
The crowd soon dispersed. Song Jinxiu closed the door, put away all her things, and began her own dress-up game.
A dreamless night.
It was still dark when the door creaked open and a thin old man came out pulling a donkey cart.
The little donkey seemed a little disobedient, always wandering around as if looking for that beautiful young lady.
"Don't make any noise. If you do, I'll turn you into a donkey meat hotpot," the old man threatened.
Then he led the little donkey out and walked for a while before getting on the car. The little donkey walked obediently along the road.
I stumbled along the way, and had to get off the car and change direction from time to time.
"Oh, I'm not familiar with the business!" Song Jinxiu led the donkey back again. She clearly pulled the rope on the left, so why did she have to move forward?
The little old man Song Jinxiu drove her donkey cart to the county town. From then on, she was no longer a lady from a landlord's family.
Please call her Song * Tramp * Jinxiu.
Her life on the run was about to begin.
First, I need to deal with my father's property. I can only feel at ease if the money is in my own hands.
The county is still too close to the village, so we should leave as soon as possible. We can't leave any hidden dangers for ourselves.
Once the situation stabilizes, it will not be so easy for me to take advantage of the situation.
Song Jinxiu sat on the donkey cart, secretly thinking about the next possible plan.
You also have to think about the final retreat. Once it is decided, it will not be easy to change it later.
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