Chapter Seventy-Two: Xiucai

"Daddy, sister!" On this day, Yan Shaojie hadn't yet reached the time to go home, but the person came back early, and when he heard the eager shout, Yan Yan hurriedly ran to the door, Yan Shaojie rarely had such a time to get out of control.

"Brother, what's wrong? Daddy hasn't come back yet! Yan Yan saw the joy on Yan Shaojie's face.

"Sister," Yan Shaojie pulled Yan Yan to the house and sat down, but he stood up and poured a glass of water to drink, and then sat next to Yan Yan, and spit out two breaths, making Yan Yan almost dying. "Sister, I won the show."

"What?" Yan Yan was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, "Hit Xiucai?" Are you sure? That's great! The brother and sister laughed happily, and Yan Yan jumped and jumped happily.

"I'll go and prepare the food first, and when I turn back, my mother will come back, I should be happy!" Yan Yan hummed a little song and went to the kitchen, preparing to make a celebration banquet tonight.

Yan Shaojie slowed down, helping to feed the pigs or something, but there was a smile on his face. He finally fought for his family, and now he saw who dared to bully their family.

"Why is it so sumptuous tonight?" Yan Qingshan looked at the food on the table and couldn't help asking, Yang also looked at Yan Yan suspiciously, but the brother and sister looked at each other and smiled. Because there was no plum wine, Yan Yan brought orange wine and filled it for everyone.

"Daddy, I'm a talent." Yan Shaojie saw that his sister had finished pouring the wine, so he told the news. Yan Qingshan and the Yang clan were petrified, and they were stunned without moving.

"Xiucai?" After a long time, Yan Qingshan asked cautiously, and when he saw Yan Shaojie nodding, he immediately laughed, "Okay, good, worthy of being the descendants of the Yan family!" Our family finally has a reader. Yan Qingshan's excited eyes moistened.

"Quick, incense to the ancestors, thank the ancestors for their blessings," Yang wiped his tears and hurriedly asked everyone to go to the incense together. Yan Qingshan's father and mother and Yang's father are enshrined at home, so they incense these three people.

"Shaojie, you can study with peace of mind in the future, there is a father at home, don't worry!" Yan Qingshan: Is this planning to let Yan Shaojie study all the time? Yan Yan looked at the father and son suspiciously.

"Yes, my father and mother at home can do it, you can study hard, it is not easy to be a showman, and your grandfather will be happy for you if he knows it underground," Yang cried with joy, she didn't expect her son to be admitted to Xiucai, she was really grateful to God.

"Alright, such a happy thing, come, cheers! CelebrateCelebrate! Yan Yan took the lead in raising a glass, everyone happily finished this meal together, I haven't been so happy for a long time, especially the last time the right and wrong were so ugly, the Yan family hasn't had a happy meal for a long time, and this bad luck is washed away.

Although the people in the village didn't dare to talk nonsense after the last time, the Yan family couldn't hide such a big good news, and there were more people who didn't come to the door.

"Shao Jieniang, congratulations! Your family has a talent, this time it is really glorious! "Village women took this opportunity to curry favor with the Yan family, hoping to build a good relationship and talk when they asked the Yan family for something in the future.

"Thank you," the Yang family knew that these people were all coming for Yan Shaojie's show, but they didn't stretch out their hands to hit the smiling people, so the Yang family had to receive these village women one by one, knowing in his heart that these people usually looked at each other coldly, but they were all people from the village, and it was not easy to make them too stiff, as long as they didn't provoke them, the Yang family didn't want to care.

"I say, Shaojie will definitely be able to take the test before coming back, now you are beautiful," Mei Blossom Niang quipped.

"It's right for you to say it, Shaojie is really angry this time," Yang's face was full of joy, his own children were all good, which made her proud, and her life was worth it.

"You guys are good, Duofu married a daughter-in-law, Dayang is also soon, Shaojie is in Xiucai, I am the most worried." Yang Shuniang said.

"Yang Shu is good, marrying a daughter-in-law is not a problem, you can relax," Yang comforted, thinking that Yang Shu with Yan Yan is not bad, but I don't know what the two children think, but Yan Yan is still young, she is reluctant to marry her out so soon.

Yan Shaojie's talent made the Yan family beaming, Yan Qingshan felt that he couldn't finish all the work, he laughed all day long, as if he had picked up gold, Yan Yan wanted to laugh so much that his mouth was not tired? The Yang family was worried that Yan Qingshan was silly laughing, only Yan Qingshan was not worried about his situation at all, and he was still happy every day.

Autumn is coming in a blink of an eye, Bai Hao asked Shopkeeper Li to come over, saying that the business of the proud building is slowly booming, let Yan Yan make more pickles, Yan Yan thought about it and decided to let everyone do it together, otherwise they would not be able to make so many pickles, and then the Yan family had just had a comfortable life, this move could make the villagers grateful to the Yan family, and they would not be cold to the Yan family in the future.

It's time to go up the mountain to pick the fruit together, this year is as lively as in previous years, the whole village is out together, after picking it, it will be divided, after the fruit is divided, according to what Yan Qingshan and the village chief have discussed, talk about the matter.

"The fruit is divided, and there is one more thing to say. Everyone knew that the Yan family and the proud building of Shahe Town had a business to provide pickles, but the Yan family couldn't do it, so they thought that the fertilizer and water would not flow into the fields of outsiders, so they would simply let the people in our village do it together, and if they were willing, they could go to the Yan family and ask what they wanted, and they would do what they should do. After speaking, the village chief waved his hand to indicate that he could disperse.

At this time, everyone hurried home to discuss, and some simply went home to put down their things and go to Yan's house; What made Yan Yan cry and laugh was that some village women let their husbands take the fruits home, and they followed Yan Yan and them directly, and some had to help Yan Yan and them get things, Yan Yan and the Yang family were very helpless.

"That's it, because there are requirements for the pickles that the proud building wants, and those who are willing to do it tomorrow will come to my house together, and I will explain in detail how to do it. It's autumn, everyone can grow more cabbage this year, and you can eat it at home if you can't sell it anyway. Yan Yan said, those village women heard it, and hurried home to prepare.

The next day, sure enough, a lot of people came, basically one person from every household, and no one would have trouble with the money. Shi Niang and Hua Niang hid at the back of the crowd, and Yang and Yan Yan didn't care, as long as they didn't provoke them.

Yan Yan carefully explained how to pickle this pickle to meet the requirements, time is very important, and it must be pickled enough to taste; It is divided into salty, slightly spicy, and spicy pickles; Because everyone has pickled vegetables, just remember the different steps. Now the people in the village are very grateful to the Yan family, after all, they were so fierce before, and they are willing to make money together, and they must get along well in the future, the Yan family is different from the past.

After the pickle was done, Yan Yan was busy making jam and fruit wine, the peanuts were about to be pulled, the rice was going to be cut next, and the crops in the field were also about to be harvested, and the busiest time of the year was coming.