Therefore, Song Shiwei felt that everything he said was wrong.
She simply said, "I've only met him once, so it's hard for me to comment too much. But since Erya likes him, Aunt Hua, why don't you send someone to inquire more about him? It's always right to find out more. After all, love is a matter between two people, but marriage is a matter between two families. You have to consider not only the person's character, but also his family's character. Don't you agree, Aunt Hua?"
Aunt Hua nodded after hearing what she said.
Although Erya felt that Sister Weiwei did not agree with what she said, it seemed that what she said was all for her own good, so she didn't say anything else.
Song Shiwei didn't dare to stay in such a scene for a moment longer.
After all, it is someone else's private matter, and it is related to Erya's lifelong event. It would definitely not be a good idea for her as an outsider to be here. The more she says, the more mistakes she will make, but she cannot say anything either.
It’s better to leave quickly.
That’s what she was thinking just now. Who would have thought that Erya would stop her at that time?
It turns out that this girl still has such thoughts and wants her to help persuade her mother.
But if Zhao Liang is really a good person, she will definitely help persuade him.
But the bad thing was that her first impression of Zhao Liang was not very good.
Besides, what she said just now was correct. She had only met this person once and didn't know much about him, so she had no comment.
We can only let Aunt Hua find out for herself and let them make their own decision.
In order to avoid being implicated again, Song Shiwei quickly pulled Xiao Cui away.
As soon as she left the house, she patted her chest in fear: "What a close call! If I had known, I wouldn't have come to Aunt Hua's house!"
Seeing this, Xiao Cui couldn't help but be curious: "Sister Weiwei, is that Zhao Liang? He's not a good person!"
She has followed Song Shiwei for so many years, and has been in the business world for so long, so she has some insight.
The girl called Erya just now wanted Sister Weiwei to speak up for the man she liked.
But Sister Weiwei said that, so Xiao Cui understood.
I guess it’s that guy named Zhao Liang, it’s not good, otherwise according to Sister Weiwei’s personality, she wouldn’t be so embarrassed!
When Song Shiwei heard Xiao Cui's words, she suddenly laughed.
"The one who understands me is Xiao Cui~!"
She took a deep breath.
He sighed, "My first impression of Zhao Liang wasn't particularly good. I don't think he's the right person for Erya. But we can't get too involved in this matter. After all, it's someone else's family affair. If we say too much or too little, we might get criticized!"
"What's more, marriage is like water; only you know its warmth and coldness. You'll know what it's like after you're married, but by then it might be too late. So, you must think carefully about marriage and then get married!"
Not knowing for what purpose, Song Shiwei glanced at Xiao Cui and added another sentence.
"Of course, if you really meet someone good, suitable, and someone you like, you must seize the opportunity. Otherwise, if you really miss it, you may regret it for the rest of your life. All the choices are in your hands. No one else can make choices for you. That way, even if something does happen in the future, at least you won't regret it. After all, it was the path you chose in the first place!"
After hearing what Song Shiwei said, Xiao Cui fell into deep thought.
Song Shiwei thought, maybe she was also considering the relationship between her and Gou Sheng!
She had to think about it. Both she and Gousheng had grown up under her care, and Song Shiwei was familiar with Gousheng's character.
He is a good person, loyal, trustworthy, kind-hearted, and has positive values. He is very generous to people around him and is especially sincere to Xiao Cui.
Therefore, Song Shiwei couldn't help but say a few good words for him. Of course, she never interfered too much in the affairs of the two children. What choice they made was entirely up to them.
When she arrived at Erfeng's house, they had just finished dinner.
Sister Erfeng was still washing dishes in the yard.
Seeing her coming, he immediately greeted her with a smile: "Sister Weiwei is here?"
"Come on, come in and sit down!"
As she spoke, she washed the last bowl in her hand and carried the basin into the kitchen.
At this time, her mother-in-law, Aunt Mei Ju, also came out of the house.
Seeing that it was her, he smiled and led her into the house.
Song Shiwei waved her hands hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay, Auntie. I came here this time to ask you something. Let's talk in the yard! It's cool in the yard too!"
When she heard that she had something to do, Zhao Meiju quickly moved a stool for her to sit on: "Come here, child, tell me what you want to talk to me about. As long as it's something I can do, I will definitely help you!"
Song Shiwei is well-known in their surrounding area. Who wouldn't admire her for being able to come out of Death Valley alive?
If she really encounters any problems, her fellow villagers will definitely be willing to lend a hand!
Wang Erfeng wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen.
"Sister Weiwei, if you have anything to say, just tell me!"
Song Shiwei didn't act pretentiously and told the villagers that he wanted to collect rice from them.
When Wang Erfeng heard this, she was immediately very happy.
"That's wonderful! Sister Weiwei, you don't know that the rice here is growing so well, but it's hard to sell. Because every household grows corn and rice, no one lacks these things, and everyone wants to sell them for some money. Our biggest worry every year is selling the grain! Because every year, in addition to the public grain that needs to be paid, there are still several thousand kilograms of grain left over for the family to eat throughout the year."
Song Shi frowned slightly: "How do you usually sell these grains? How much is one pound?"
Before Wang Erfeng could say anything, Zhao Meiju sighed, "Alas... Life is tough. We have thousands of kilograms of grain, where can we sell it? Even getting it out of the village is a problem! Fortunately, every year when the grain is harvested, some people come to the village to buy the grain. The price they give us is not high, only five cents, but at least it can be exchanged for money, so we don't have to worry about it being a waste. If we encounter the plum rain weather, the grain will not last long and will get moldy!"
Song Shiwei frowned.
Only five cents? The general selling price of rice in those days was about 18 cents per pound, so five cents was indeed a bit low.
Before she could think about it, Wang Erfeng excitedly grabbed her arm.
"Sister Weiwei, do you really want to buy food? How much would you like per pound? If you can offer a little more than those people, I will definitely sell it to you!"
After thinking about it, it doesn’t seem right.
"Well... I'll sell it to you at the same price as them!"
After all, they trust Song Shiwei more.
I heard that those who collect grain are from a local tyrant in the East Province. The price cannot be reduced by a penny. If you bargain, they will not accept your grain anymore.
Song Shiwei didn't know all this, she just felt that the people in Eastern Province were living a hard life.
This is black soil, the rice produced here is more fragrant than that of other places! The output of grain crops here is much greater than that of other provinces and cities.
It would be a great loss if the people living on this land cannot live a good life.
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