There are fishing friends!
The uncle quickly turned around.
When I saw it was a girl, wearing shorts, I didn't feel disappointed, "It's okay, haha, my little friend also likes fishing?"
Song Li nodded, "Well, I like fishing with my grandpa the most, but since grandpa passed away, I have never fished again."
The original owner really liked fishing with the old beggar, and that was the only meat she could eat.
"Oh!" The uncle's heart softened instantly, "Here you go, let's fish together!" He picked up a bamboo fishing rod from the side and threw it to Song Li.
Song Li sat next to him and fished with him.
After a while, she also caught a small fish. Song Li smiled very happily and threw the fish into the uncle's barrel. "It would be great if I could fish here more often. Uncle, do you know who owns this land?" Of?"
The uncle chuckled, "You can come here as you please, and the master doesn't care."
Song Li shook his head and said righteously: "Although the master doesn't care, I can't pretend that I don't know there is a master here."
The uncle glanced at her appreciatively and said, "Although she is a girl, she understands righteousness and is as good as a man."
"I'll tell you directly, this land is mine."
According to the plot, Song Li had actually known it for a long time, and she also knew that the old man in front of her was a lonely man, Xianyun Yehe, who didn't care about money at all. She was willing to sell to Song Mei because Song Mei told him about the ecological cycle theory, and the old man agreed very much. I was also curious about how she would manage it, so I sold it to her at a low price.
Song Li pretended to be surprised, "It turns out to be yours, can I come and play often?"
The old man's face was wrinkled with joy, "Of course! I'm afraid you won't come. Old man, I'm really bored by myself."
Song Li was also very happy, "That's great, but..."
"But what?" the uncle asked.
Song Li looked around and said, "Everything is good here, the ground is good, the water is good, but the surrounding area is too desolate. I will help you improve it. Plant saplings around it, plant lotus flowers in the lake, and raise a group of ducks. Isn’t this beautiful? When the time comes, let’s fish in this place where the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, that’s what we enjoy!”
"When the duck is fat, I will sell it and buy you wine!"
"Ouch," the uncle covered his chest. He was obviously hit by the sweet crit of Nannan's card. He kept being silly and happy and didn't know what to say.
Song Li asked: "Do you agree or not?"
The uncle nodded vigorously, "Hey, little ancestor, as long as you don't dislike this place, you can do whatever you want!"
Song Li slapped his thigh and said, "That's right. This will be our secret base from now on. You are not allowed to sell this good place to others!"
"If you dare to sell it, I will find your home and fight with you!"
"Ouch!" The uncle wished he didn't have two more mouths to defend, "Ancestor, how much can this land be sold for? Don't worry, uncle, I don't have a few years to live, do you still care about the two dollars?"
"Bah, bah, bah! Don't talk nonsense. If you die, who will accompany me fishing!"
"Ancestor! You are right, uncle, I will live well!"
The two men were chatting and fishing.
An hour later, Song Li was leaving, "Grandpa, I'm going out for two months. I'll come see you as soon as I come back."
"Granddaughter, please pay attention to safety along the way. Don't run around by yourself. Don't eat dirty things..." The uncle muttered a lot. Song Li kept nodding. Seeing the sunset, he reluctantly said: "Go. ! I must come to see grandpa in two months!"
"Absolutely! Lying is a puppy!"
Song Li got on the carriage and stretched out his head to wave goodbye to him.
Having a free place to raise ducks and a free housekeeper should be a joyful thing, but why do you feel so heavy in your heart?
Back at Song's house, the servants and the coachman helped her move the large and small bags to her room, and Song Li asked someone to move the pickle jar in.
After everyone left, she asked all the little flowers to receive their space.
Song Li had no maids, and the servants and coachmen were all men. It was impossible for her to go to her room while she was gone. She didn't need to worry about the secret of the space being discovered.
After cleaning up, she immediately found the housekeeper.
"Uncle Wang, I have something to ask you for help. Do you have time?"
Those who can become the housekeeper of a house are all human beings. It is clear who is the king and the king.
Steward Wang immediately handed over his hand, "Third Miss, what can you do to help or not? You are a shameful old slave. If anything happens, just give me your instructions."
He calls Song Li the third miss, which shows that Song Li's status in his mind is the same as that of a serious master.
Song Li also bowed to him, and then took out a thousand taels of silver notes, "There is a saline-alkali land on the outskirts of the city. It is low in the middle and high on all sides, forming a lake. I wonder if Uncle Wang knows that place?"
As soon as she said that, Butler Wang remembered, "Is there a strange old man in that place?"
Song Li shook his head, "He's not weird at all. He's a pretty weird person. Why do you call him weird?"
Butler Wang smiled awkwardly, "Everyone has his or her own ambitions. The old slave was rude. Does Third Miss know him?"
"We are fishing friends, and he lent me the land for free. I want to plant wolfberries and lotus flowers in it, and raise a group of ducks and crucian carp, but I don't have time myself, so I asked Uncle Wang for help."
Uncle Wang touched the short beard on his chin and muttered in his heart: That's it, that person is really weird.
But it's strange to think about Song Li. He can make ten thousand gold a day begging for food in the palace, buy a jar of pickles, and find time to fish before leaving... It's not surprising that they get along.
"This little thing, I will definitely take care of it!" He took the banknote and put it into his sleeve.
"What are you doing?" At this time, Song Mei came out from the corner.
Butler Wang quickly put the banknotes away, "Second Miss, you're here. I have something to do, so I'll go down first."
Song Mei stepped forward and said, "Goodbye now. I want to learn some courses. My mother asked me to come to you. I want to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and female red cavalry and archery. You can help me find a master who is famous in the capital."
Butler Wang resisted the urge to roll his eyes. A famous master depends on the talent of his students. Just look for him!
"Yes, Second Miss." Butler Wang withdrew.
It's hard to find someone with a reputation, so he should take his time.
Song Li also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Song Mei, "Song Li, didn't you ask for a lot of money at the palace? It's not safe for you to hold it yourself, I'll save it for you."
Song Li pursed her lips to prevent herself from laughing out loud. He didn't expect that she would make such a funny request.
"If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have deposited it all in the bank."
Song Mei's smile froze, and she felt very unhappy. As her maid, shouldn't Song Li give all the money she earned?
She didn't just say that in vain, it was like this on TV. The maid received the reward and showed it to the master. The master asked her to keep it for herself, so the maid could keep the reward.
If Song Li didn't take the initiative to hand it over to her, then he would just deposit the money in the bank. Isn't it a bit too self-aware?
Besides, Song Li came to the Song Mansion because of her, and she was able to enter the palace because of her status as a maid. If it weren't for her, Song Li couldn't even enter the palace, so how could he get the money?
This money should have been hers!
She is not the kind of master who exploits her servants. If the money is given to her, she will also benefit Song Li.
"Good Song Li, please take out the money. I've been using my money a lot recently, and I've also found some business opportunities. I'm sure I can make money. When you get married, I'll give you a big red envelope, okay?"
