Chapter 16 Jiang Tiezhu

I don't know if I don't count the accounts, but I was taken aback when I calculated it, in just two months, Zhao Liang won two hundred and sixteen taels of silver with five taels of silver. The money she got back every day was put into the box by Jiang Quinoa, and she only counted it, and she had roughly calculated it with Jiang Chun before, and it was only more than eighty taels of silver at that time, and now so much silver has been calculated, which suddenly made everyone's eyes jump. Even Zhao Liangdu's face was full of disbelief.

"Miss, I won all this money back?" Zhao Liang asked with a slightly trembling voice.

Jiang Quinoa counted carefully again, and nodded affirmatively at him: "Yes." ”

Xingni was also very excited next to her, but she was excited that Zhao Liang would not be as crazy as before if she didn't gamble for a day, and she was also excited that with these dividends, Zhao Liang would definitely be able to pay off the debt soon. Their future may not be as bleak as it once was. Xingni's eyes were full of gratitude when she looked at Jiang Quinoa.

Jiang Quinoa counted out twenty-one taels of silver and six hundred copper plates, held a pen in his hand and kept writing and drawing, and said to Zhao Liang: "Xingni saved you and borrowed ten taels of silver from me before, and this money will be deducted for you this time," he took back ten taels of silver as he spoke, and said: "I gave you one or two taels of silver before, and this is also deducted for you." As he spoke, he took another tael of silver, and finally pushed the remaining ten taels of silver and six hundred copper plates over, "Well, this money is the reward we said before, and you can look at it, this is the IOU you drew before." After Jiang Quinoa finished speaking, he tore up the IOU in front of Zhao Liang and Xingni.

Xingni endured it, but she still didn't hold back the tears gushing out, and covered her face and cried.

Zhao Liang didn't reach out to get the money, his eyes were red, he knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed three times to Jiang Quinoa.

"No, I can't afford such a big gift." Jiang Quan stood up and turned sideways slightly, letting Jiang Tiezhu help Zhao Liang up.

"These are all obtained by yourself through your own ability, although this ability is not very good, but you see, you can gamble once in a while, and you can still gamble on pleasure, but you can't indulge in it, you know?" Jiang Quinoa felt that he seemed to be a little preachy recently, especially when he saw Zhao Liang, he couldn't help but tell him, "Don't gamble if you take the money, go pay off the debt, and then rent a smaller house to live temporarily." Go to the city and find something to do, don't spend all day loitering. When spring starts next year, I will give some gifts to the village chief, and I will circle a piece of land in our village and build a house again. I want to come to Xingni's father and mother to love her daughter, and she doesn't want her daughter to marry far away. Xingni's face turned red when she said this.

Zhao Liang glanced at Xingni, nodded, and promised, "I'll listen to the eldest lady." ”

After sending Zhao Liang and Xingni away, Jiang Chun was still amazed, "Just such a piece of rotten wood has been carved into the current appearance of Miss, it is really a makeover." ”

Jiang Quinoa is also a little proud, through Zhao Liang's incident, she also sees hope, she should change Jiang Chun, change Zhao Liang, and at the same time, how can she not change herself? God gave her a chance to start over, she will take advantage of it, she is not as cowardly as before, she wants to completely change herself, she wants to live for herself, she wants to know why she is also the child of her father, she can't get the slightest pity from her father, but her younger brothers and sisters grew up under the care of her father.

She was going to ask them herself!

In the winter moon, the whole Jiangli Village began to get busy, and the excitement created by this busyness was amazing, and the whistling north wind and fluttering winter snow were thriving.

Jiang Tiezhu got up early every day, began to clean the yard in the morning light, and before dawn, he swept away a road, cleared the ice on it, laid straw on the bed, and finished it sweating profusely, went to the kitchen to drink a bowl of porridge, and went out.

In the ancestral hall at the head of the village, people have been in and out recently, and it is very lively, Jiang Tiezhu just went, and saw that more than a dozen people had arrived, and someone greeted him, and he answered, and he buried himself in the work.

"Iron pillar, rest first, everyone hasn't arrived yet." Someone greeted him, but Jiang Tiezhu didn't raise his head, so he said, "It's okay, I'll do it first." When the man saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him, and began to talk to the others.

This winter is extremely cold, and the university has been playing several times, and everyone is stomping their feet in the cold while lamenting that next year will be another bumper year.

Jiang Tiezhu kept working at hand, but his ears also listened to the chatter of those people, from chatting about the crops in the field to the new arrest notice in the city, to the new cold protection measures of the government office, etc., there were all kinds of topics, and when everyone arrived, these people stopped the topic and began to work according to the instructions of the village chief.

"Iron pillar, it's early today." After arranging the distribution of personnel, the village chief saw Jiang Tiezhu, who was already busy sweating here, and came over and said: "Jiang Xun and they are far away in the capital, although the Winter Moon Festival is a major event in our clan, it is good for him to have a heart, and he has served the imperial court, and he has done his loyalty." Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma, and the ancestors will not blame him. You still have to take care of your family and come and have a look when you have time. ”

Jiang Tiezhu looked up at the village chief and said in a muffled voice, "I know." Then he got to work again.

The village chief only felt that the eyes that looked at him just now were different from usual, but if he wanted to say what was different, he couldn't tell for a while. But Jiang Tiezhu of the Jiang family is a stubborn person, but he knows it, forget it, if he likes to work, let him do it, just think of it as a contribution for Jiang Xun.

As soon as Jiang Chun opened the door in the morning, she was greeted by a cold wind, her face was tingling, she shrunk her neck, exhaled hot air from her mouth, and couldn't wait to turn around and get into the quilt again, and never go out again. This thought flashed in her mind, with Jiang Quinoa's monthly money, she didn't dare to be lazy.

From the front of Jiang Chun's house to the kitchen, the door of Jiang Quinoa's house, and the gate of the yard, Jiang Tiezhu was cleaned and laid straw in the morning, and then he went out. But in a moment, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the straw, and because of the ice, my feet rattled on it.

When they arrived at the kitchen, Aunt Rong and Lotus were busy inside, Jiang Chun stomped his feet and said hello, and asked, "Why didn't you see Brother Tiezhu in the morning, did he go to the ancestral hall to help again?" ”

Sister Lotus lifted the steamer, pressed the steamed bun inside, and replied: "Isn't it, it's even earlier and more diligent than our master." This has to be said to be a hard work, or the iron pillar is real, go early every day, and come back at night. ”

Jiang Tiezhu is honest and doesn't like to talk, but he is a person who has something in his heart, and he is willing to work hard, and he is very liked by the family.

Lotus thought about it, sighed and said, "Alas, it's a pity that it's not a good life." ”

Jiang Chun took the washing water and was about to leave the kitchen, he was a little puzzled when he heard this, turned around and was about to ask, but seeing that Aunt Rong was also a little lonely, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.