A year ago, the mulberry garden of the Tian family that Sang Yu was concerned about finally had news, because now the Tian family is cracked, although the mulberry garden is the root of the Tian family's embroidery workshop, it will inevitably be sold cheaply. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you want to say that this old man Tian, when he was young, he was a merchant who walked the streets and alleys, and later saved some money in his hand, so he set up a shop and did a small business of embroidery fabrics. Later, he bought 600 acres of land in Datong Village and planted mulberry trees, and hired the villagers of Datong Village to raise silkworms and weave cloth, and this business is more and bigger.

In his later years, the Tianjia embroidery workshop also became a household name.

It's just that his descendants are not trouble-free. He has never suffered hardship, but only knows how to squander. After his family got better, he took several younger brothers to Beijing.

With his death, the battle for property is in full swing.

The rest of the property was divided. The hardest part is this mulberry garden.

There are so many people, how to divide them?

The children and grandchildren of the Tian family are all unsuccessful, and they don't know how to do business, and although the mulberry garden is very valuable, it is of little use to them.

In the end, they discussed that they wanted to sell the mulberry garden so that they could divide the money.

It's just that the news has been released. There are many people who come to buy, even famous textile and embroidery families such as Li Jiaming's family also want to take the mulberry garden into the bag.

The Tian family naturally wanted to sell more silver, and the price they shouted was also extremely high. It's just that now, who doesn't know that the Tian family has collapsed. Without the principal, who still takes the Tian family seriously, in this world, there are many icing on the cake, and there are more falling stones.

I want the mulberry garden, but I don't want to give more money. Just step that price into the mud. Only two or three of the Tian family's bids have become.

That's it, I'm not satisfied, and I want the Tian family to take the deed of the villagers who work in Datong Village for nothing.

Although the Tian family likes silver, they still don't want to lose too much in the end. I just thought about it and made a decision.

Those people are not nervous, just waiting. Anyway, the mulberry garden of the Natian family can't be sold for a good price. Besides, it's the New Year, and if you want to buy it, it's going to be the New Year.

Sang Yu wanted that mulberry garden. Would love it.

When she had nothing to do, she asked Ye Yu to hire a carriage and invited Uncle Wang, who sold flowers, to take her to see the mulberry garden in Datong Village.

Now it is winter, and following the direction of Uncle Wang's finger, I can only see a large white clearing, and a large area of mulberry trees that have lost their leaves in the open space seem to be asleep.

Sang Yu couldn't help but be frightened. But he made up his mind to buy the mulberry garden.

In ancient times, as in modern times, fixed assets are the most important. It's just that she won't be able to make money in the future, and such a large piece of land will be enough for her to eat for a lifetime.

The more Sang Yu looked at the Sang Garden, the more satisfied he felt.

It's just that I'm a little worried about whether it will be too expensive.

Uncle Wang put his hands into his sleeves, exhaled a breath of white air, and said, "I heard from the people in the village, the boss of the Tian family said that this mulberry garden will not be sold for 30,000 taels of silver." It's just that now who doesn't know that the Tian family has collapsed, and the Ming family is the highest, and they are only willing to pay 10,000 taels. The Li family was only willing to pay 7,000 taels, and they still wanted to ask for the deeds of the villagers of Datong Village. It's a pity, this old man is a well-known good man, this winter, every year will open a porridge shed to give porridge, he goes, most of the life earned the family business will collapse. Alas. ”

Sang Yu nodded, but did not speak. Uncle Wang naturally wouldn't have thought that such a little girl would have so much money to buy this mulberry garden, just come and see it if she heard what others said and thought it was fun.

"Uncle Wang, the Tian family has sold this mulberry garden, so what can the villagers of Datong Village do?"

Sang Yu remembered what Uncle Wang said that the villagers of Datong Village are all pointing to this mulberry garden to be some guys and earn some pocket money. Although the land can produce grain every year, it is not as good as the modern hybrid rice, and the annual grain produced is only enough for the family to chew and use it after paying taxes. If you want to eat some dry rice and white flour buns, you have to wait until the festival.

Except for being able to sell some vegetables, or sell some handmade things, there is no input.

If this mulberry garden is gone, the villagers of Datong Village will have a hard time.

The Tian family sells mulberry gardens, and the villagers of Datong Village have come to make trouble many times, but the mulberry gardens belong to other people, and if you have any opinions, it is still people's, and what do people love. You can't control it.

In the end, I still did some useless work.

Sure enough, when Uncle Wang heard this, he frowned.

"Alas, isn't it sad to die? My Yue's family is from this Datong Village, just pointing to this mulberry garden can earn a little silver, now the family is old and young, sighing in the house every day, it is about to be the New Year, the whole village has no New Year's atmosphere at all, it is deserted, and I haven't even bought New Year's goods. Alas, it's no wonder that the future days are uncertain, how can there be that spare money to buy New Year's goods. ”

Sang Yu thought for a while, and then asked, "Didn't you say that the villagers of Datong Village signed the deed and would receive dividends at the end of each year?" It's better to have this year over. ”

"Isn't it? In the past, dividends were paid every year, although it was not much, and a family only had a few taels of silver. Every year, the New Year is joyful. It's just that now that the old man Tian is gone, the Tian family only cares about fighting for the industry, where can they afford dividends, besides, dividends are also money, they can't wait to catch all the money in their hands, where will it be distributed to you. The village also called someone to ask, but every time they were beaten out. I was injured, and I had to pay the medical bills to see the doctor, and no one went anymore. ”

When Uncle Wang talked about the Tian family, he only felt that he couldn't stop sighing.

Sang Yu didn't speak anymore, only frowned and looked at the large mulberry garden, her clothes covered with thick snow. That Uncle Wang also occupied the snow for a long time, shivering with cold. Sang Yu sighed and didn't say anything. And he got into the carriage.

When she got home, Sang Yu went into the house, she took out a wooden box of camphor from the cabinet, the box was covered with a fine small copper lock, Sang Yu took the key, opened the lock, and inside the box was a stack of paper.

But it's not just ordinary paper.

She sat down on the bed with the box in her hand, took out the paper from the box, and placed it on the bed. He set the box aside again, and then spread out the paper thinly. When I looked closely, it was a thousand taels each

The silver ticket of Tongrui Bank. Sang Yu counted carefully, and there were more than fifty.

More than 50 pieces of silver, that is, more than 50,000 taels of silver.

This is the silver she has saved for most of the past six months.

Because it was almost autumn when the summer cloth was sold, fortunately, the cloud and water satin won the blue eyes of the ladies and ladies of Jingzhong and made a lot of money.

Yunshui satin, Sang Yu thought of Li Haoxuan again.

She felt that she had to say something to Li Haoxuan.

Lin Dashan wants to buy an official.

He also had tens of thousands of taels of silver in his hand.

Listening to Lord Lang Cheng, there happened to be a vacancy for a small leader in the Five Cities Terracotta Division. His heart was alive.

He asked someone to inquire carefully, and finally found out that the younger brother of the wife of the chief instructor of the Five Cities Terracotta Division was an ink artist, and he liked to dance and ink the most, and he liked to paint with the writers in the teahouse on weekdays. Nowadays, there is nothing more rare than the finest summer cloth.

Nashabu is not nothing, but it is priceless. Only in the splendid building can there be the best one.

And in the splendid building, it was taught by Sangyu.

Lin Dashan wanted to beg Sang Yu for two horses, but he remembered that he had already sold Sang Yu to Li Haoxuan. I can't help but hate myself for being impulsive.

It was only today that he realized that Sangyu was a priceless treasure.

However, he couldn't go to Li's house to pick up Sangyu back. Now it is rumored in Beijing that the eldest daughter of the Li family is going to marry the general, and there is only one who is ba, how can anyone be offended.

Lin Dashan also deeply regretted it at this time.

He returned home a little dejected. Wang Xiuxiu was roasting the fire in the house, and when she saw Lin Dashan's listless appearance, she asked.

Lin Dashan told her about it.

Wang Xiuxiu frowned slightly, "I remember that there seem to be two Xia Bu in the house." I moved it from Tonghua Lane, and I thought the cloth had no color, so I received it in the box. ”

Wang Xiuxiu loves beauty the most, although the Xia cloth is precious, it is not suitable for making clothes to wear now, and the color is not what she likes. Just pile it up in a box and seal it.

When Lin Dashan heard this, he hurriedly asked which box it was in.

Wang Xiuxiu also knew that Lin Dashan was in a hurry, so she took the maid's hand and went into the house to find it.

Lin Dashan also followed.

After searching for a long time, I found it in a wooden box in the innermost room.

The two pieces of cloth were woven by Sang Yu when she was fine, but she couldn't pile it up in her cabinet, so she put it in the room where Lin Dashan lived before, and when she left, she forgot to take it away.

In Sang Yu's opinion, the two Xia Bu are still the most ordinary kind, but they are nothing. But in Lin Dashan's opinion, those two Xia Bu were his life-saving elixir. He didn't look down on Nashabu before, but now, he only felt like gold in his arms.

Also, as long as he is the vacancy of the five cities' soldiers and horses, won't all the gold or anything roll in?

Lin Dashan carefully checked the cloth again, and made sure that it was not stained or damaged, so he was completely relieved. I went to the inner room and put the cloth away, and looked at it twice before closing the cabinet door.

Now that the cloth is available, he has to find a way to catch up with the younger brother of the wife of the chief instructor of the Five Cities Terracotta Division.

Lin Dashan has a bad brain and can't turn around. I thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to be 100% successful. In the end, he had to take the two pieces of cloth and go to the mansion of the chief instructor of the Five Cities Terracotta Division.

Of course, I still had a few thousand taels of silver tickets on my body, but I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I took a few more and carried them into my arms.

The chief instructor accepted the cloth and the silver, but he did not give him a clear answer. Just let him wait.

Lin Dashan only felt that he had hope.

Although Wang Xiuxiu felt sorry for the 10,000 taels of silver, if Lin Dashan really became a thing, wouldn't the silver be a trivial matter in the future? (To be continued.) )