Han Chuxue smiled knowingly, "Okay, let's get down to business now, just now Brother Zhuzi helped calculate it, the rent of fifteen acres of paddy field and one Chinese New Year's Eve stone, our family has helped the third uncle and the third grandfather's family to grow for fifteen years, and we have never taken a grain of grain, which means that this rent has always been owed, so it is a total of ......"

The bolt immediately lowered his head and counted it seriously, and after a while, he raised his head and shouted, "Fifteen years is a total of four hundred and fifty stones." ”

What!

If it weren't for sitting on the stool, Grandma Xiucai would definitely let this number sit on the ground in fright, "Why are there so many." ”

Han Chuxue glanced at Han Yongsong and the others, whose faces had changed greatly, and smiled at the people around him, "You uncles and aunts can also calculate, whether Brother Bolt has miscalculated." ”

The bolt confidently puffed up his chest, "It can't be wrong." ”

Everyone was also taken aback by this number, and they all lowered their heads and counted for a while, surprised, there were really so many.

Aunt Qin and his wife were the first to confirm, "That's right, it's really four hundred and fifty stone grain." ”

This was calculated by his own son first, so as a father, he has to give some support.

As soon as they spoke, there were people shouting one after another that they were not wrong.

The village chief and Grandpa Han also followed the group and calculated, which was really right.

Han Yongsong's father and son have also calculated it themselves, and at this time the cold sweat came out, so much food, how can they give it.

Han Chuxue looked at Han Yongsong with a smile, "Uncle Santang, the villagers have calculated it for our family, a total of four hundred and fifty stone rent, I don't know if Uncle Santang wants to give food or convert it into money?" ”

Han Yongsong still asked with a glimmer of hope, "How to fold money?" ”

"According to the lowest price on the market, one hundred wen one stone, four hundred and fifty stone grain, that is ......"

The bolt lowered his head again and quickly calculated, this time it took longer, because it was counting the money he had less contact with.

After a long while, he said, "Four hundred and fifty stone grains, a total of forty-five yuan." ”

Bang, this time Grandma Xiucai couldn't even sit on the stool, and finally fell to the ground, so much money, she couldn't make up the boss and his family.

Han Yongsong and Han Yongzhu's families hurriedly stepped forward to help her. "Mother, how are you?"

Grandma Xiucai took Han Yongsong's hand and cried, "Boss, how can you pay back so much money and food." ”

Grandpa Han's face was not very good. This amount is indeed quite large, and Daddy Han and the others stayed directly, they never thought that Han Yongsong owed so much money to his family.

Han Yuqi took a step forward, pointed at Han Chuxue and scolded, "I didn't expect your mind to be so vicious at such a young age." He created a huge debt for no reason and wanted to kill our family. ”

Han Chuxue sneered, "Did I create this huge debt for no reason, or did you shamelessly default on it?" ”

"You...... My father and second uncle are brothers, and brothers should be looking forward to each other, how can they be so calculating like you. ”

Seeing that the little sister was attacked, the three Dazhu brothers hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Han Chuxue behind them.

Erzhu prayed disdainfully to Han Bao, "Why do you want to pay back the money now, you know that my father used to be brothers?" In the past fifteen years, when your brothers sat comfortably in the school, did you ever think that if we brothers worked hard to help your family farm the land? When you were well fed and clothed in the town, did you ever think about how our brothers who made cattle and horses for you were not well fed and clothed? When your father helped the shopkeeper of Fumanlou pit my father, did you ever think that my father was a brother to him? ”

The honest Dazhu also said in a humming voice, "My brother is settling accounts." This is what the third uncle said. ”

"You, you ......" Although Han Yuqi was still unconvinced, he didn't know how to refute it.

"That's enough." Grandpa Han shouted angrily, and finally stopped the quarrel of a group of children.

glared at Grandma Xiucai, who was still crying, "Shut up." ”

Grandma Xiucai shuddered, sobbing and not daring to howl anymore.

Grandpa Han looked at Daddy Han with a somewhat ugly face, "Yongbai, ...... you say this debt?"

Father Han, who originally wanted to get justice for his family, also hesitated a little when he heard so much money, "Erya......"

Han Chuxue's face sank, "Dad." Do you remember what the third grandfather said in front of everyone when I almost beat the third grandmother to death, he said that our family will be poor like this because you don't want to complain about him. But you ask yourself, are you lazy, or someone is unfair, is it you and your mother can't live, or someone doesn't want our family to live a good life at all? ”

Thinking of what Han Xiucai said at that time, Daddy Han can't help but feel sad now. He hung his head gloomily.

Han Chuxue looked around at the neighbors and asked word by word, "Chuxue has just returned home, but I can also see that my father, mother, brothers and sisters are diligent and honest people, people say that God is merciful, but why do I have a family that does not work for a day, but has not lived a good life?" Why was my mother dragged into a medicine jar when she only needed to recuperate for a few days? Why is my brother also the grandson of Master Xiucai, but he is illiterate? Why is it that my eldest brother has such a pair of hands when he is also fourteen years old, and he ......"

A pair of calloused hands that grabbed the big pillar were spread out in front of everyone, and Han Chuxue pointed at Han Yu at the same time, "And his pair of green jade fingers are comparable to a deep boudoir noblewoman." ”

Han Yuqi subconsciously wanted to hide a pair of hands, but just now in order to deliberately show how gentle and polite he was, the scholar was full of style, and no one saw those hands.

Han Chuxue sighed, "Four hundred and fifty stone of grain, forty-five yuan of money, now everyone sounds like a lot, but please think about it, uncles and aunts, this is not saved overnight, but my father, mother, brothers and sisters have been boiling for fifteen years." ”

When everyone heard this, wasn't that the reason?

What kind of life has Han Yongbai's family lived in the past ten years, the people in the village are all in their eyes, and they are not happy in their hearts, if it weren't for Han Xiucai's unfair handling before, how much more than Han Yongsong would owe so much food.

Han Yongsong saw that the situation was not right, and hugged Grandpa Han's leg and cried, "Uncle, I am wronged in this matter, my family is in the town all the year round, and I don't know anything about the village at all, those grains are my father and mother are sad to see my family, Yuqi and Yuli have been looked down upon in the school because of poor food and poor dress, so they gave us a helping hand, I didn't expect to attract the grudge of my brothers, I knew this, my family will not ask for food even if they go to ask for food, Even if Brother Yuqi is smart, Mr. repeatedly assures them that they will be able to glorify their ancestors, I will not let them go to school. (To be continued.) )