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Father Qin immediately negotiated the price with his uncle, and after getting off the wine table in the second half of the day, the old uncle touched his face, and went all the way to Funnel Bay next door.

The land price of three taels of silver, the village chief of Funnel Bay naturally had no objections, and he was busy with it.

Early the next morning, the two sides began to measure the land and sign the documents.

Contrary to Hua Jiao's expectations, she never paid attention to the wasteland in the east, but she didn't expect it to be more than sixteen acres and three points.

Someone was invited to testify, the red deed was exchanged, and the tax of one percent was five taels of silver, and the village chief surnamed Wang of Funnel Bay thanked the old uncle for one or two and a half yuan.

Although the cost of the Chinese has always been "three into two", the friendship between Father Qin and his uncle is not something that can be said about the cost of two percent.

Besides, the old uncle said that he would not accept anything, only half of the matter, how could he collect the money, he didn't have such a big face.

Father Qin didn't give in to him, and said to Village Chief Wang with a fist: "Don't bother the two masters, I want to ask the village chief to help me find more labor in the village, so that I can repair this land as soon as possible." ”

Village Chief Wang never dreamed that he would be able to sell this wasteland blocked in his heart so quickly, let alone that at such a price, he rubbed the silver, and breathed a sigh of relief.

With this money, these families will be able to live their lives, and they will no longer have to sell their daughters.

It's too late to thank Daddy Qin, as soon as he heard this, he was full of promises. And after going back, he found more than a dozen strong laborers overnight, and the next day before dawn, he began to clean up the wasteland for the Qin family.

Early in the morning, there was the sound of trumpets from the east.

In the blink of an eye, as soon as the sun came out in the east, Zhoujiawan exploded.

If the rumors in the village that the Qin family had made a fortune were just speculations of some troublesome people, wouldn't it be implemented now!

Then there were well-informed people who ran around and inquired, and for fifty taels of silver, they bought a piece of rocky slope that no one wanted for nothing, and they had to ask someone to clean it up.

Not only did he find a helper in his own village, but he also found a busy worker in Funnel Bay. In total, twenty or so strong laborers were hired in the two places, and fifty copper were paid for the daily wage alone, and a full lunch, which was as high as the current wage of a carpenter and a mason.

What does the Qin family want to do? Don't you get dizzy with a few dollars!

Since some people shrank behind their backs and watched jokes and pondered, some people directly found the one that Daddy Qin wanted to help.

This will be spring, and the work in the field is busy and busy, just like the weeds in the field have just been pulled out and another stubble has grown, so simply not pull it out for the time being, and it will naturally be able to pull out the idleness.

What's more, there is a daily wage of fifty coppers hanging in front of him, who can not be tempted. The village family only suffers a few dollars all year round.

There are also some cheeky and tender people who thought about it, and two days later, they found the Zhou Dasheng brothers, and wanted to ask the Zhou brothers to help make peace. How could it be that the door of the Zhou family was closed, and when I asked the left and right walls, I learned that the Zhou brothers went to the Qin family's land early in the morning, and the Zhou family's concubine went to the Qin family stove to help.

Only then did I know that there were still two or three women in the village who went to the Qinjia stove to help wash the vegetables and wash the dishes, and also provided a meal, as well as a salary of twenty coppers, which was also a daily settlement.

I couldn't help sighing, I couldn't do anything, I turned around and came out and found my uncle and uncle one by one.

The uncle has long been careless, **** is teasing his great-grandson at home, and the old uncle is not at home, but he is sitting and eating tea on Friday and Saturday a few households away.

In the end, the silver is good, I heard that Father Qin took out fifty taels of silver in one go to buy the wasteland in the east, and the big family of the Sixth Family on Friday didn't even have the mind to eat and drink.

Where can the wasteland in Funnel Bay, where the earth, rocks, and dead trees pile up one person high, still be considered a wasteland, it is simply a barren mountain. Where can those people be regarded as opening up wasteland, it is simply a mountain.

Twenty or thirty strong laborers could not move such a large piece of stone, and all of them had to rely on manpower to chisel the stone with an iron drill and axe hammer to first cut the shallow cracks in the stone, and then use the second hammer to drive the iron wedge into it to crack the stone.

But Rao threw away the wasteland that no one would choose, and sold it for fifty taels of silver!

Although there is little land in his own house, the serious wasteland is more than a cut stronger than the land in Funnel Bay.

Not to mention ten taels or eight taels, five taels of silver is worth a lot, and more than three acres of land is a small twenty taels of silver, which can be replaced by two acres of medium land or even a high-grade field.

It's no better than leaving the ground there in vain!

Whoever has a brain cannot settle such an account.

But some people settle accounts with their brothers on weekdays, and the abacus beads "crackle", even if they don't clear the account at a critical time!

The boss of the Zhou family has already worn out his patience in the past two days on Wednesday and September and Friday and Saturday, and he can't care about the old uncle still sitting on the top, and glared at Friday and Saturday and said: "You keep saying that you shouldn't be a loser, but we have also calculated with you over and over again this account, we are not selling land, but planning to exchange three acres and six points of wasteland for money, and then replace two acres of medium land or even high-quality land." Such a good deal, not to mention the old grandfather, even if the old ancestor knew about it, he only had a thumbs up. You can count such an account! But you just stopped in it and refused to sell, I just ask you, what do you think? ”

On Friday and Saturday, I watched my brother glaring at me in front of my uncle, my eyes were red with anger, and I looked at my uncle with slanted eyes: "What do I think?" This land can be sold to anyone, but it can't be sold to someone surnamed Qin, that's what I think! ”

When the old uncle heard this, he raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: I hope this word counts. Then he immediately bought this land and sold it to the Qin family, what a matter of bento!

Wednesday Jiu looked at Friday and Saturday, who was holding his neck, and smiled: "Don't tell me this kind of high-sounding words, you know what you think in your heart." It's just that it's not your turn to call the shots. ”

Saying that, he didn't look at Friday and Saturday again, and said straight to his own Lao Tzu who was sitting on the top: "Dad, do you say that this land is for sale or not?" We listen to you! ”

Friday and Saturday heard this, but he was anxious: "Dad, don't forget what your grandfather said back then." ”

The second elder of the Zhou family, who had been watching from the wall and never spoke, suddenly said on Thursday and Friday: "Dad, or our family will be divided!" You give me or my eldest brother the wasteland, and the notoriety of the ruined son will be borne by our brothers, and we will never be his filial sons and grandsons! (To be continued.) )