Because Boss Feng received the payment, he also paid the flower farmer's silver.

The flower farmer who got the silver was very excited and wanted to invite Xiao'er and Shangguan Xuanyi to his home for dinner.

At the kind invitation of the flower farmers, Xiao'er and Shangguan Xuanyi came to the village chief's house for dinner, and several women came over with chickens, eggs, ducks, bacon and other things.

Xiao'er knew that the people in the village were willing to kill chickens and ducks to eat all year round, and only on some traditional festivals.

Now she doesn't hesitate to take it out for herself to eat, she is quite moved.

Xiao'er was embarrassed to sit and wait for food, and besides, the room was full of men, and she was the only one who was a woman, so she said to Shangguan Xuanyi, "I'll go and help cook." ”

Shangguan Xuanyi nodded.

Xiao'er walked out, and there were women in the yard killing chickens, some people killing fish, and some people slaughtering ducks, which was like a wedding banquet.

"Auntie, I'll help!" Xiao'er rolled up her sleeves and prepared to help cut potatoes.

The woman saw that the material of her clothes was a precious and tender little hand that they had never seen before, where was the person who had done such a job, what if the potatoes were not cut and her fingers were cut off, the village chief's wife hurriedly stopped: "Young lady, don't do it, let's just do it." ”

"Yes, young lady, the knife is very sharp, what should I do if everything hurts my hand. The person next to him also persuaded.

Xiao'er easily dodged the hand of the village chief's wife who stretched out to grab the knife: "It's okay, I often do this thing, don't worry." ”

Xiao'er's words, none of the women present believed it, and the tender little hands didn't look like they had worked.

It's just that after Xiao'er took the knife, they were all dumbfounded: between the knife and the knife, they didn't see anything clearly, only saw some shadows, and then a potato turned into a pile of shredded potatoes, and the shredded potatoes were thin and even.

Before the village woman could come to her senses, Xiao'er shredded all the seven or eight potatoes in the pot.

Now they believe that Xiao'er cooks a lot, but she doesn't cook often, so how can they practice knife skills?

In the end, Xiao'er used her cooking skills to impress several women in the village.

The taste of the dish is so good that you can't even let go of the juice.

She is beautiful, her voice is sweet, she is extravagant but approachable, and her cooking skills are so good, the women in the village don't like Xiao'er very much.

It would be nice if my own daughter was like this!

Then they thought that they were the daughters of rich and noble families, but they could grow flowers, farm, and cook, and knew more than them who were digging in the soil, and their daughters were not as beautiful as others, and their skin was not as white as that of others, and that no one was delicate, and that they had to work and that no one was neat!

They have a deep sense of crisis and decide to let their daughters work more in the future!

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Xiao'er's cooking skills made the men praise Shangguan Xuanyi for marrying a good daughter-in-law.

Although Shangguan Xuanyi didn't talk much, the corners of his mouth were always rising, and he was obviously in a good mood.

After eating, Xiao'er and Shangguan Xuanyi walked around.

They were looking for a place to make a flower tea workshop.

Anyway, Tian Niu Ma stayed in this town to collect news, so Xiao'er decided to let them manage the workshop by the way, so that it would be more convenient for them to collect news.

The land was quickly found, it was a homestead in Huatian Village, not far from the flower field, a little far from the village, and such a place was just right for a workshop.

Because the space required to dry the roses is very large, Xiao'er is a little disgusted that this piece of land is not big enough, only more than three acres, she wants to buy the old house next to it and the yard attached to it, so that the workshop will have almost five acres of land, which is barely enough.

Xiao'er asked the village chief who owned the abandoned mansion and explained her intentions.

The village chief knew that Xiao'er planned to build a flower tea workshop in Huatian Village, and he was so happy that he couldn't help it: "That house belongs to Liang Dashan's family, I'll take you to find him! This place is far away from the village, they haven't lived here for a long time, and the house inside has collapsed, anyway, it is deserted, and they will definitely sell it." ”

"There's the village chief!" the two followed the village chief and walked towards the village again.

The village chief led them to the door of a house at the end of the village, and slammed on the door: "Big mountain, big mountain!

Don't look at the old age of the village chief, this is full of anger.

It's just that there is no one in it.

"Big mountain, big mountain ......" still no one answered.

But the door was bolted inside, indicating that there was someone in the house.

"Hit the watch! Hit the shift! Open the door quickly!" should not be called by name, the village chief is angry, so he calls him by his nickname.

"Here we go!" a faint answer came from the room.

When Xiao'er heard his name, she asked, "Village Chief, is the owner of the house a husband, and will we come here at this time to prevent him from sleeping?"

"It's the husband, so we all call him the watchman, but now he can't do it, and it's up to his godson to do it. Don't be afraid, this point is already up, he should be going to fetch water. ”

Xiao'er was relieved when she heard this, she had to work at night when she was a husband, and she could only sleep during the day, she didn't want to do such a rude thing, hindering a husband from sleeping, and she wanted others to work at night.

"Fight more, fight more. ”

"Here you go, village chief, you're a soul hypnot!" Liang Dashan dragged a leg with limited mobility and walked out.

"Whoever told you to shout for a long time shouldn't be!"

"It's not because you called me Dashan in the first place, I forgot that I was called Dashan! I didn't know you were calling me!"

The village chief almost died of anger when he heard this, but it was his mistake to call him by name! I wanted to leave him some dignity in front of the nobles, but he was wrong!

"You, you,

The husband smiled embarrassedly and invited a few people into the house.

He wanted to make tea for a few people, but his legs and feet were inconvenient, the village chief and Xiao'er stopped him, and the village chief got to the point: "Beat the watch, this is Shangguan Gongzi, this is his wife, they are going to build a workshop at the head of the village, the homestead in the village is not big enough, I want to buy your broken yard, how much silver do you say?"

"That house is too dilapidated to live in, so it was sold according to the homestead, where there are front and back yards adding up to one and a half acres of land, a total of six taels of silver?"

But if you can sell it, the family will have more money, and the husband will be happy.

Six taels of silver, I didn't ask for more, and the village chief was relieved when he heard it.

Xiao'er took out six taels of silver: "Uncle, this is six taels of silver, if you want to sell it, please take out the title deed, and we can let the village chief help me transfer the property." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go get it!" the husband took the money, and dragged his injured leg to find the title deed.

At this time, another voice came from outside the door: "Dad, who is coming to our house?"

Shangguan Xuanyi listened to this voice, and his body stiffened.