When Zilan heard that his father was considering more comprehensively and carefully than himself, he would just listen to his elders and ask for it back.

I am preparing in my space now, so I must prepare more food and forage, so I must let my uncle take back the credit, otherwise the blood will be in vain.

"Well, you reacted quickly this time and did a good job. Your grandfather discussed it. In a few days, he held a sacrifice in the clan and announced his abdication, and made me the patriarch, and your fourth uncle and fifth uncle and others assist me as the clan elder.

Your two grandfathers are old and really need to rest. Now I am the one with the highest official position in my family and I am also the right candidate."

Song Zhengtian felt that his eyes were sore and felt much more comfortable, so he opened his eyes and started chatting with his daughter.

"Really, congratulations to Daddy."

Zilan smiled happily.

"I can be the leader of the clan, which is inseparable from your hard work for the clan over the years. Dad wants to thank you for fulfilling your wish for your father. This is my deepest hope in my heart. Being leader of the clan is my yearning and prayer. There are many plans in the future, and I will tell you carefully at that time.

It is necessary to grow food, but don’t be too tired and don’t lose your mind. If you can’t be busy alone, you still need the efforts of the court.”

Song Zhengtian felt sorry for his daughter and refused to let her work too hard.

"I know, don't worry, I will take care of myself. The maturity time is fast, so I'm a little confused. It saves a lot of money than buying."

"Don't be too tired. Your health is important. This is something you can't get by with money."

Song Zhengtian repeatedly reminded.

Zilan smiled and took out the plan he wrote and discussed it seriously with his father to avoid making wrong decisions too arbitrary and causing losses to the clan.

After a long discussion between the father and daughter, Yang came in, "I'm ready for dinner, and I won't see when it's time."

"Here, your mother is urging me."

Song Zhengtian smiled and put away his things and went to the small hall for dinner.

"I asked someone to make some porridge. Thank you for your hard work these days. I stewed two pots of soup in the afternoon. It just so happened that you and your father and daughter had drunk it."

The two soups are different. Zilan also needs to supplement because she wants to get married. However, unlike the medicinal herbs taken by her father, her lightness is not mainly warm and nourishing, while her father replenishes qi and mental losses.

Zi Lan nodded slightly while drinking the soup, "It's delicious."

"Then drink more, I stewed it myself. The skills are OK, but I haven't lost it."

Yang showed a gentle smile and made her husband a bowl of spiritual rice porridge. These days, her husband has been busy until late due to the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue, and it has been very hard.

"When will my brother come back? I miss him."

"It's almost done, I'll be back next month, and I'll get engaged when he comes back."

Yang was overjoyed, and his son's affairs were settled and he felt at ease.

"It's great. Mom, if you are bored, go to the village to take a hot spring bath."

Zilan felt that her mother must be very bored.

He got Yang's eyes rolling, "Who said I'm bored? Your dowry doesn't need to be sorted out. I'm so busy that I'm not stuck in the ground. Why do I feel so idle when I get here? You don't care about dowry matters for a few years at home, and the money and the shop's income will be separated, and there are a lot of things."

Zilan smiled at her mother, looking shameless.

Yang was angry and funny. This naughty child could make money and was very heartless. He piled up a lot of silver notes. He had to give her more dowry money, and he also had to be fully equipped. He had to be smart and loyal and capable of doing things. When he went to the Cui family, he would take charge of the matter and not deceive his superiors and subordinates.

"I'll help me with the manpower matters when you're done with it."

When Yang thought of this, he reminded her husband to think about his daughter's room, especially the candidate for the company.

"Okay, let's go through the New Year, there will be another year left. There is no hurry. The clan also needs to give it to others, so let me think about it."

Because of her contribution, the Damo clan also accompanied the shop and had to be staffed. In the future, she became her accompanying house to Cui's house and could not be used.

Zilan didn't ask about these things, it would be impossible to see if her parents looked at them.

"Where did you want so much red wine? Hot Spring Village?"

Mrs. Yang asked her.

Zi Lan shook her head, "I want to put food in the hot spring village. Find a new warehouse to put it in the winery."

"That's fine. I've been asking me when I went out for social events recently, why did the red wine price increase? I can only say that the road is not going well and the cost increases. I praise you for making money."

Zi Lan almost squirted out a mouthful of soup and said with a wry smile, "Mom, you really believe what they said, you think I can make money too much."

Yang raised his head and laughed happily, "I think they are jealous of me. Really, there is no airtight wall in the world. You have made a lot of money for the Song family and our family in the past few years. The industry has been overturned, and those wives are about to lose their teeth."

She remembered those sour words of the lady and her complex eyes, and she felt relieved all over.

Song Zhengtian couldn't help laughing, "I've been praised a lot, but the man is more direct, God, please don't be so naughty. A pot of wine is sold for several taels of silver, and we have contributed all our private money to her."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lan was so happy that she couldn't laugh anymore, and the whole family was happy.

After laughing, she talked about the serious matter, "I guess if there is news in winter, the price of grain in the capital will be recorded. I want to prepare a large amount of grain."

"You want to stabilize the food price?"

Of course, Song Zhengtian knew what his daughter was thinking, and she always thought about it carefully.

"Yes, I've thought about it all and rushed into the market. We can't let the food price grow, otherwise the people will starve to death. Winter and spring are the most difficult times. If the price increases, what will the family eat and drink the northwest wind."

The price increase in grain is an extraordinary event. For ordinary people, it is as terrible as a natural disaster, so she is prepared.

"Well, this is an important matter. At that time, I will help you contact the Cui family and a few relatives of our family. It is not good to eat alone. Everyone can take the credit together. If you have difficulties in the future, others can also say something for you."

Song Zhengtian was also teaching his daughter not to eat alone. If there are any good things, everyone can share them together. Such contributions can be remembered by the emperor.

Moreover, if one family is not big, it is better to unite several companies. It is powerful and the court officials dare not provoke them. After all, if you affect the interests of others, you may be implicated in secret.

"I remember, I will follow your arrangements, I will prepare first."

"Yes, yes."

After dinner, Zilan went back to the room to take a bath and swim for an hour to exercise, then sat down and read a book for a while, and went to rest until it was dark. He first immersed in the space for a sleep, then got up to study, practice calligraphy and work, etc., so that he would not delay.

Alfalfa has matured again and is not planning to expand the planting area. She is indeed limited in her energy alone and can't do it.

The grain was also harvested and accumulated things repeatedly, doing their best to use space to do legitimate things, benefiting more people, and giving back to society is the right way.
Chapter completed!