Chapter Eighty-Nine: Interests

Yang Shu and Xu Yan didn't know how to eat, but Yan Qingshan, the old men, were very happy, and they were even more excited after drinking, and Bai Hao and Shopkeeper Li also gave enough face. No matter how enjoyable the meal is, there is a time when the food is finished, and after three rounds of wine, Yan Qingshan is a little drunk, but insists on sending the guests out.

"That's right, there are still some things to give to you," Bai Hao motioned to shopkeeper Li and the coachman to get things, it was three cabinets that were quite exquisite, "Shopkeeper Li said that it was more affordable to give these things, and I just bought them when I saw a good one, I hope you will like it." After Bai Hao finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Yan Yan, and saw that she was staring at the cabinet, and his heart tightened.

"Bai Gongzi, you are really too polite, this cabinet costs a lot of money, right?" Yan Qingshan's face was red, and he said with a smile on his face, "Then I'll accept it with a thick face." ”

"Thank you, this cabinet is so beautiful!" Yan Yan really likes it, after all, rural people don't pay so much attention to it, this cabinet is also dispensable, even if there is, it is very casual, with this cabinet, Yan Yan can put a lot of things, and the room will be more tidy.

"It's good if Miss Yan likes it," Bai Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that this cabinet is sent right, a country girl like Yan Yan buys things for the benefit of money, she cooks well, she must be a virtuous wife in the future, I don't know who is blessed to marry her? Bai Hao was very distressed when he thought of this, it was impossible for him to talk to her, but he still couldn't help but want to come and see this girl.

This girl who is sometimes arrogant and sometimes quiet everything in her body is so real, Yan Yan talks to him so directly, there is no intention and no purpose, but he can't climb such a girl, and he is afraid of losing. So be it, maybe it would be better to be her friend?

Yang Shu couldn't afford to send such a cabinet, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, he felt that he couldn't give Yan Yan a good life, and Yan Yan also deserved a better life, but he just couldn't rest assured that Yan Yan would be so good, and he couldn't let go of the love roots that he didn't know how long he had planted.

Then everyone watched Bai Hao and Shopkeeper Li leave in the carriage, Shopkeeper Li really sighed I don't know how much, but he didn't want to meddle in the young master's marriage, I hope he will sober up as soon as possible. Bai Hao, Shopkeeper Li, and the village chief left one after another, and the Yang family, the Li family, the Zhang family, and the Qingzhu family were all leaving, there was no way, there was still work to do. The Niu family helped clean up and went back to their new earthen house.

Yan Qingshan was drunk, Yan Shaojie sent him back to the room to rest, and Yang and Yan Yan were left cleaning in the courtyard, "Is Shaojie Niang here?" Yang and Yan Yan looked up and saw several women standing outside the courtyard.

"Why do you have time?" Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, no matter how unhappy Yang is in his heart, he still has to laugh on the surface.

"Don't hurry up and finish the work, when you turn around, you've finished the wedding wine here, and you don't have the pleasure of eating the food made by Yan Yan," a black and chubby woman said, "It's from the same village, you can still come and have a look if you can't help, I see that this tiled house is very beautiful!" ”

"No, it's pretty, and it won't leak when it rains," said the short woman.

"Thank you, would you like to have a cup of tea?" Yang knew that these people didn't want to help at all.

"No, why did that shopkeeper Li come? Did you invite them or did they just come to buy pickles? The dark woman asked.

Yang's heart sank, it turned out that he came for the pickle business, "Look at what you said, of course it was invited, we won't sell this pickle this year, we told him." ”

"Not for sale? So do they still come to buy it? The dwarf woman cried out in surprise.

"How do I know that? People don't make decisions that I am a rural woman! "When the Yang family saw their ugly faces, they were dark, they always bullied our family, so let's eat our own now. The last few women left with gloomy faces, and Yan Yan didn't look at them from beginning to end.

"I guess I'm going to say something ugly again," Yang sighed, although it was very refreshing just now, but it wasn't uncomfortable after that.

"Leave them alone, I think I can start preparing the shop," Yan Yan thought that the fruit would be harvested soon, and the crops and rice should also be prepared for harvesting, and it would be almost enough to open the shop after the farm was busy, and it would be sold until the Chinese New Year, which would be regarded as an income.

The next day, the gossip began, saying that the Yan family was very unconvinced by what everyone said, so they invited Bai Hao to come over under the pretext of moving in the new house and asked him not to buy pickles from Xiaohe Village anymore. It just so happens that Deyilou is also in the recovery period recently, and there is not so much business, so there is no need to buy pickles first, and now the charge is on the head of the Yan family.

Yang and Yan Qingshan are so angry at home, but their mouths grow on others, you can't help but let people talk, right? Yan Yan didn't care what these people thought, anyway, he wanted to make money and go by himself, the Yan family had no obligation to always help people like this, and he would be infamous when he turned around.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to pick the fruit, the Yan family and the Niu family went up the mountain together, originally the Niu family did not come, but Yan Qingshan said that he always had to recognize the way, so he came together. In addition to the Zhang family, the Li family, the Yang family, and the Qingzhu family, the other villagers also ignored the Yan family, and the Yan family didn't care.

"I said when there were more people surnamed Niu in our village, why don't I know?" This dead stone lady is always looking for trouble, and if she doesn't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, Yan Yan thought hatefully in her heart.

"I don't know, village chief, isn't it okay to let outsiders pick up the cheap just like this?" The flower lady said.

"Brother Niu is not rare in this fruit, people have no home, they took refuge in our village, and they didn't eat your food, what are you shouting? Do people want you to raise it? Don't want this fruit cow family! Yang scolded.

"Second Li, take care of your daughter-in-law! They are all people from ten miles and eight towns, and if they can help, they will help, and besides, the second daughter-in-law, you haven't helped, why are you embarrassed to say this? The village chief was angry when he saw that Xiaohe Village was made into a miasma by a few women, "I made it clear about pickles today, I was also there that day, the Yan family and Bai Gongzi were just chatting, and they didn't say anything about pickles. ”

Everyone doesn't dare to speak, this village chief still has prestige, and he is usually fair and just, just now this said that men are very faceless, especially Li Lao Er and Li Laoda, they are famous "soft" in the village, they can't control their daughter-in-law, and Shi Niang and Hua Po Niang are troublesome lazy women. Some of the other villagers were jealous of the Yan family's prosperous life, and some thought that they could make some money from the Yan family.

Yan Yan thought that such a backward village, such a simple farmer, once it was related to money, he would lose his nature, and it seemed that things related to interests would easily make people crazy, and they would have a hard time in the future. Originally, I thought that the people here didn't have so much deceit, but it seemed that Yan Yan didn't know much about people's inferior nature.