In fact, seriously speaking, except for Qin Lao Niang, who vaguely knows a little bit about the family, even Qin Lianhu's brothers don't know much about the scar in Qin Lao's heart that will leave blood when touched, and they have always thought that they are homesick. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it is even more impossible for this string of small characters to know about Father Qin's sadness, every time there is a sacrifice at home, although the grandfather's eyes are still full of smiles as usual, there will be more things than usual that they don't understand.

Although he is a child, he can distinguish his appearance and color, but he can feel it even if Xiangye and his seventh cousin are vague.

And just like those rapping women in the village often say that the Qin family can't even find the ancestral grave, where does the green smoke come from, every time the Qin family sacrifices over the years, it is necessary to sweep the graves of their ancestors, and they must go to the graves to cut weeds, trim the mausoleum, and move the soil to cultivate the tombs During the Qingming Festival, the Qin family can only hang paper wallets, offer sacrifices, light incense and burn candles on the edge of the lotus river, and face the northern remote sacrifice.

Hua Jiao was hugged by Luo and knelt behind, watching Father Qin leaning on his back, in order to make the ancestors receive the "Death Mantra" and the dark paper, knelt aside and respectfully burned the paper for the land princess to pray, and his heart was indescribable.

And while the Qin family brothers were giving Father Qin, they all made a vow and swore in their hearts.

Only Qin's father didn't know what his sons were thinking, but after Qingming, he turned over the old accounts of life and death in his heart, and the old man quickly began to look forward, and most of his thoughts were on the "Baiqin Base" in the east.

The soil and stone garbage on the twenty acres of wasteland in the east have all been cleaned up, and the thirty or so helpers who can build the wall have all built the wall, and those who can't do this when they are old have not been returned by Father Qin, and they have all been left to open up the wasteland, loosen the soil and apply fertilizer.

Because the white celery is different from the crops and vegetables next to the planting, Father Qin told everyone that they must cultivate deeply, so that they can turn over the yin soil under the ground and dry it.

Although these helpers are all old, they are all veterans of farming without exception, and they are not like young people who are not qualitative, and it is very handy to do such a job, and there is really no need for the Qin family to worry about it.

As for the pouring of the wall, although all the helpers had never used glutinous rice pulp to build the wall except for the father and son of the Qin family before, they didn't know how to start for a while, so they all had to learn from the Qin brothers.

Naturally, the first two days were slow, and there were more than one or two reworks. But practice makes perfect, and although these helpers are not masons from the background, the original Zhuang family started the house by themselves, and the relatives and friends of the neighborhood helped each other, and the house was built.

Although they are not skilled workers, most of them have two brushes. In addition, they are all willing to work and learn, and now they are slowly getting started, and the progress is naturally faster.

According to the current progress, Father Qin estimated that as long as God was willing to help prevent rain, there would be seven or eight days, at most ten days, three feet wide and one zhang high, and the wall would be completed for nearly a mile a week.

Father Qin secretly calculated the construction period materials in his heart, and Qin Lianxiong, who strode over, stopped and looked at the old man's back, before he slowly walked over and lowered his voice and told Father Qin: "Dad, I inquired, the ...... of that biao goods"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old man turn his head and look at him without saying a word, reacted, touched his nose and laughed dryly, and said with a straight face: "I heard that Brother Biao went out with someone to sell goods." ”

Just one sentence made Father Qin frown.

Since the old year made a fuss, Qin Lianbiao has not been able to take pictures here. Qin Lao Niang pointed to her son and daughter-in-law and sent a few times of clothes and food to eat, and they were all noodles from the Yuan family.

Yuan refused to say anything, but the red date secretly told Lilac that he didn't do anything, and he was lying in bed day and night!

Du Shi secretly also spat with the concubines: "The big man lies all day long, and he can't get up again." ”

Who knew that after accompanying Grandma Huang to the town on the first day of the Lunar New Year, she never came back.

Since she knew that the Qin family was buying land and building walls, Grandma Huang cried and scolded Dongtou every day, but she never saw Qin Lianbiao's figure.

After coming and going like this, it has come to Qingming, this has to worship the ancestors, Qin Lianbiao still has to go to the grave of his own Laozi, who knows that there is still no news.

When I asked Yuan, Yuan didn't know anything, and he didn't care at all.

Father Qin was worried, and sent Qin Lianxiong to Chongtang to inquire.

Qin Lianxiong was a hundred reluctant, he didn't care about those bad things in that family at all. What's more, just by looking at Grandma Huang's strength to cry and scold at their family, you know that nothing will happen.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't want to ask the old man to this leisure, pinched my nose and went to Chongtang, and looked around Jiujia, but didn't go to those messy foot shops, found a clean teahouse to sit in, and talked to people.

Chongtang is divided into ten in the north and south, the classification is detailed, from Jiujia to the east to the south is three water transport docks, so Jiujia is mostly a teahouse foot shop and a warehouse, more is the porter foot force and help the idle to eat the master, there are some single gang businessmen, all are the eyes and ears listen to the eight directions, the nose and ears will speak.

There are really people who know, saying that it is not yet the beginning of the year in this Jiujia wandering around, it is estimated that until half a month ago, somehow caught up with a dealer with an accent in Xin'an Mansion next door, as if he had already taken a boat to run the goods, at most it is not very clear.

Qin Lianxiong invited people to eat a new tea and two plates of fine fruits, after listening to it, he "sneered" in his heart, although Chongtang tap silk, rice, tea and salt are not lacking, it is both a production area and a commercial port, the bamboo, wood, charcoal, grain and native products of Linxian County in the north, the salt, sugar, oil, satin, and wool around in the south, the south and the north have to go from Chongtang, the goods are in and out of the ship, and the pedestrians on the street are like carp in most of the year, and the shops are bustling.

But in the same year as last year, this time it will not be the end of the opening of the port, and even the tea has just been on the market, and there is nothing to sell more than half a month ago.

What's more, even those helpers in Chongtang knew that Qin Lianbiao was a good hand, and he didn't have much capital in his hands, how could Qin Lianxiong ignore it.

There is no capital to do business, Qin Lianxiong estimated that he was willing to give up his face to pay on credit, but someone had to be willing to be this wronged boss!

Now that he knew Qin Lianbiao's whereabouts, Qin Lianxiong didn't pay attention to it anymore, just asked someone to help him keep an eye on it, so he went home, and after talking to Daddy Qin, he didn't let Lao Tzu stop worrying about the bad things, and only said: "Dad, the big shopkeeper of the Eight Immortals Residence will come over in a few days, do we have to prepare early!" (To be continued.) )