When talking about the little girl, Zhao Zhi's eyes were full of smiles.
When Zhao heard what happened, she was very surprised.
Looking at the smile on his nephew's face, he was even more surprised.
After listening to this, Master Song sighed and said, "According to what you said, this little girl is not simple."
"At such a young age, he's very smart."
He is so experienced in speaking and doing things.
Lord Song looked at his son again and shook his head.
My son is ten years old. If I ask him to deal with people and talk like this, he may not be able to do it.
The little girl, who was seven or eight years old, was indeed extraordinary.
Zhao was very curious. "This little girl looks lively and cheerful, and she's very likable."
"I'd like to meet him if I have the chance."
She thought about what she was like when she was seven or eight years old, and Zhao shook her head. She was not as smart and capable as this little girl.
So talkative.
She didn't like dealing with other ladies, so she didn't like hosting or attending banquets, and she stayed at home most of the time.
Fortunately, her man is a capable man, so she doesn't have to worry too much.
However, Zhao was also very discerning in judging people.
It was she who fell in love with Lord Song at first sight.
At that time, Mr. Song was still a poor scholar without any official title, while the Zhao family was a wealthy family in the local area.
Originally, Mr. Zhao did not agree with Guo marrying such a man, but Guo insisted, and later Mr. Guo agreed.
Who would have thought that Zhao was right? This man was indeed talented and had passed the imperial examinations. Even though the Zhao family had fallen on hard times over the years, they were still very good to her as their wife.
He also took good care of the Zhao family.
Therefore, Zhao did not have any prejudice against others. She believed that even people from humble backgrounds could have great fortune.
"Also, although you helped others and they are grateful to you, you should have handled those matters in a fair and impartial manner."
"So this time they gave me something, and I prepared some snacks too. You can give them to the little girl later."
Lord Song was slightly shocked, as he knew his wife's personality best.
It's rare for a young girl whom I haven't even met to win the lady's favor.
In fact, his wife's guidance played a big role in his becoming a prefect and making friends with people.
His wife has some abilities that others don't have.
Mr. Song pondered for a few words and said, "Your aunt is right. It's not easy for them to do business on weekdays. You should take care of them a little more."
"Uncle, I understand."
He also liked that little sister very much, and it would be great if she was his own sister.
I have never seen a girl of her age who is so smart, pretty, brave and careful.
Song Moshu asked curiously, "Can I see him too?"
Lord Song said with a smile: "Study hard first, you will go to the academy tomorrow."
"You'll see her when you have the chance, but she's younger than you, and she's still a little girl, yet she's so smart. You must study hard when you go to the academy."
"But you can't just study hard. You also need to learn how to communicate well with your classmates."
Song Moshu frowned in embarrassment.
"I don't need to talk to them. Many of them come up to me and talk so much that it annoys me."
Probably because of Song Moshu's identity, many people want to make friends with him.
Mr. Song, somewhat worried, warned him, "You must learn to distinguish between those who are sincere to you and those who are just pretending."
"You don't need many friends, just a few who share the same ideals as you do..."
Song Moshu listened carefully to what his father said.
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Of course Hua Xinuo knew nothing about this.
The family worked until midnight and then went to bed. They got up early the next morning to set up their stall.
Hua Xinuo, her mother and her second brother set up a stall to sell braised food.
Put the sausages aside for now and deliver them to Manager Zhou after 2,000 sausages are made.
Now that she no longer makes buns, Qiu Wenqin doesn’t have to work hard on the boat and can come here to set up a stall.
Hua Xinhong took Hua Hanmao to Xinghua Village, took the silver and went to find the village head, asking him to help hire villagers to help build a house.
Of course they are also paid every day.
Nowadays, without steamed buns, the stall won’t be too busy.
However, many old customers come and ask directly about the buns.
Were you stunned for a moment when you didn’t see the buns?
"Why are there no more buns?"
“Is it not out of the pot yet?”
Hua Xinuo explained, "Aunt, yesterday someone came and falsely accused us of poisoning our buns. Many of our regular customers blamed us. People from the government came and found that the person who framed us was deliberately causing trouble and lying. That's why we are fine."
"My parents are terrified. We're just a small business, and yet people are hating us so much. Even our regular customers don't trust us and blame us, so we don't dare to sell buns anymore."
"Now we can only sell braised food and ham sausage. If someone causes trouble again in the future, we may not be able to sell even these two things."
Hua Xinuo seemed to have simply explained the matter, but at the same time she also diverted everyone's dissatisfaction.
It’s not that they don’t sell buns. If you want to blame someone, you can’t blame them. You can only blame the people who caused trouble.
Originally, Hua Xinuo was thinking about how to do some other business besides making buns.
It really takes a lot of flour to make buns.
Now that we have opened up sales channels and gained a certain degree of popularity, we can sell some fresh food.
Previously, steamed buns were popular food and were easily accepted, and it was also easy for people to know about their stall.
This makes it easier to introduce other foods.
This will gradually make everyone trust braised food and sausages.
If we hadn't sold buns and had just launched these two foods, I guess not many people would have believed it and the business might not have been as good as it is now.
"What?"
"It's absolutely outrageous. This old customer ate so many buns. Don't you all know if there's something wrong? Why are you making such a fuss?"
"The buns you make are really delicious. It's such a pity."
There were a few old customers who followed the trend and blamed the onlookers yesterday. After hearing this, their faces turned red with shame.
They thought that the elderly and children at home still liked buns of this flavor, but now they were all gone, and they couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
However, since my family is well off, I naturally buy braised food and sausages.
Especially those who ate the ham sausage yesterday praised it highly.
"We bought your ham sausage yesterday. We cut it into a plate as you said and it's a dish. It's really like that. When we treated my relatives to it at noon yesterday, they all liked it and thought we were a good host."
"Indeed, children like it more and eat it with steamed buns, so they eat more."
The business of braised food and ham sausage is doing well, so Hua Xinuo is not worried.
She said something to her mother and second brother and went shopping.
If Qiu Wenqin was worried before, now that she knows her daughter is capable, she is not so worried anymore.
Hua Xinuo thought that after she built a house and had a yard, the yard would be large and convenient for activities, and she could do some other business.
In the middle of the morning, Hua Xinhong came back and said with a smile, "Everything is done."
"The village head hired villagers to help build the house. The carpenters and masons were paid more, but the average wage was thirty coins a day."
"The house will be built in about ten days."
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