86_86551 In the early morning of the second day, Mo Qingye got up early in the morning as usual, and without knowing what to think, he actually dug a pit under the broken bed and buried the remaining seventy or eighty taels of silver in his pocket.

It's a little ridiculous in my heart, and now my mentality is not as cautious as those old ladies in their seventies and eighties. But she didn't blame her for thinking too much, Lin's ears were soft, and she couldn't do good things even if she was poor and poor, which was really not a wise move in Mo Qingye's opinion. Therefore, he only gave Lin thirty taels of silver to buy land. The money in his own hands is not good, and he can use it to improve his family. I can only find a reason to pull it out.

Thirty taels, today I took my father to buy the land, and I also wanted to live in peace.

When he came out, Lin was accompanying Liu to breakfast. also talked and laughed with the Liu family about parenting, seeing the kindness and peace on Liu's face, Mo Qingye couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. I really had to do my best.

Mo Qingye was about to go out with a hoe, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Qingye's little white and tender dumplings with a sad look of worrying about the country and the people. How do you look at this look, how do you not match.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said with a bit of joy. "Ye'er, you may have a soy sauce bottle hanging up in your mouth." Lin looked back, ouch, this is not exactly. Busy pulling the Liu family, the two of them laughed again.

Mo Qingye made a big red face early in the morning and went out like a refugee. When I left, I didn't forget to wrap the bag of sugar cubes left yesterday and the local eggs that Liu brought over. After thinking about it, he wrapped up the only remaining Yunwailou pastries.

Carrying his things, he chased them to the village, but the two brothers, Mo Zhiyuan and Mo Zhiwen, had just gone to the village chief.

Eating people with soft mouths and soft hands with soft hands, Mo Qingye still understands this truth.

Hurriedly, I finally caught up with Mo Zhiyuan and the others. Mo Qingye handed the bag of things in his hand to his father, "Dad, this is what my mother asked me to bring to you." said that it was to mend the body of the old uncle of the village chief's family. ”

Mo Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, but Mo Zhiwen, a scholar, was more transparent, and quickly reacted. "It's still thoughtful for my younger siblings."

Although these things are not prosperous in the rural areas, it is troublesome for people to do things after all.

Mo Zhiyuan touched the back of his head, and he looked at Lin a little bit in his heart. Well, it's still the child's mother's smartness.

Mo Xiaotuanzi pouted, Dad, I will tell you that I am paving the way for buying more land in the future?

Then he begged for a long time before Mo Zhiyuan agreed to follow Uncle Zhang's house. Mo Zhiyuan also loves his daughter very much in his heart, and many times Mo Qingye can get the preferential treatment that his son can't enjoy.

Mo Qingye is very glad that his two elder brothers and younger brothers are not scheming people. Of course, now it's time for her to work hard. Mo Qingye smiled stupidly and squinted slightly, quite like a little white cat with no ideas and no aggression.

The village chief lives in the middle of Mojia Village, and no matter which family has something to do, the distance to reach is basically the same.

The village chief's surname is Zhang, and he is an old resident of Mojia Village who has lived in it for hundreds of years. The old Zhang Tou in the village is the father of the village chief and the manager of the ancestral hall in the village. must be on the stage, and he has much more authority than the village chief.

The ancients had great respect for the longevity, and several ancestral halls in Mojia Village were managed, and justice was generally presided over by a few elders in the village. But the village head, Li Zheng and other positions, but the younger generation of uncles and uncles have a majestic responsibility. If it cannot be solved, it will be brought to the ancestral hall and handled by a highly respected elder.

Generally, opening an ancestral hall is a great event in the village. The last time the ancestral hall was opened was a few years ago.

The red walls and white background, the houses are covered with all the same tiles on the roof. The big red door in front of the house is also extremely heavy, and there are many creepers spreading out outside the wall, and the whole yard is a vibrant scene.

I have to say that we are afraid that Mo Qingye Xiaotuanzi is a little red-eyed.

Outside the door was a middle-aged woman, hooking up tricks. From a distance, I saw Mo Qingye's father and son coming, and greeted him with a smile, "This is Xiao Ye'er, it's really getting better and better." Brother Mo, is there something wrong? Come, sit in the house. The village chief's daughter-in-law, Qin, hurriedly gathered the thread and stepped forward and said.

The Mo brothers said goodbye and entered the house, and Village Chief Zhang was still holding a hoe to get vegetables in the small vegetable garden in the courtyard. "Why is Brother Mo here today? Come on, come on, sit in the house. Go and pour two cups of tea for Brother Mo. "The village chief looks to be about fifty or sixty years old, much older than the two brothers of the Mo family. Seeing that the little girl next to her who was full of joy and a little white and tender was looking at herself, she hurriedly took out two handfuls of melon seeds from the cabinet.

"Come on, this is Ye girl. This little appearance is getting more and more thoughtful. ”

Mo Qingye hurriedly called sweetly, "Hello Grandpa Zhang." The old village chief was so happy that his face was full of folds. Who doesn't like a dumpling with a sweet mouth and full of joy?

The old village chief sat on the kang and chatted with the Mo brothers, and his face was not different because the Mo brothers were poor households in the village. Instead, he listened very carefully, and Mo Zhiyuan was a little surprised when he wanted to buy land.

The old village chief smoked two puffs of dry cigarettes, his brows furrowed, and Mo Zhiyuan and the others were also a little apprehensive.

Finally, the village chief seemed to have figured out something, and took two puffs of the cigarette bag and pot before lowering his voice. "Brother Mo, the harvest is not good now, and there are really a lot of land sales. The price is not high. But the weather has become worse and worse in the past two years, and I am really afraid that you will suffer a loss if you buy the land. The old village chief sighed heavily. It was very uncomfortable to look at the scorching sun outside.

He is the head of a village, so naturally he knows the situation of the whole village best.

Even the corn seedlings that are the least picky about the land are not high this year, let alone other grains. It's nice to be able to plant it.

Mo Qingye lowered his head slightly, sowing melon seeds, and felt a little more good for the old village chief in his heart. The middle of the land sale can be raked, and the old village chief can say this, but he really thinks about Mo Zhiyuan.

Mo Zhiyuan was also a little moved, his family couldn't say anything in Mojia Village, and even because of Mrs. Mo, he had added a lot of things in Mojia Village. The village chief did not dislike it. Now he is saying such sincere words. I just thought of what Lin told me last night, but I didn't dare to say anything, so I had to touch the back of my head in a daze.

An honest man said, "This land was bought by my father-in-law." We don't buy too much, just buy a few acres of fertile land. ”

After hearing this, Mo Qingye silently praised his father in his heart. Honest people lie and it turns out that there is no flaw. But when I think about the reason, I really can't help my father. It's hard to explain any of this.

The old village chief sighed lowly, so he had to give up. The good land to be sold was found, and the high-grade good land was six taels of silver per acre, and the medium fertile land was four taels of silver per acre. The inferior is two or two. But it's not much off the wasteland. These are the prices that have fallen in the past two years of drought.

Mo Qingye also saw that there was still a large area of ownerless mountains on the good land book, and his eyes immediately lit up. Thinking about the silver in his hand, he also took a break from his thoughts.

Mo Zhiyuan picked four acres of high-grade fertile land, paid the money, and pressed his handprint before it ended.

When he left, Mo Qingye also gave the small basket to the Qin family, and the old village chief felt that the third child of the Mo family was now a little bit promising.

After going out, Mo Zhiyuan walked lightly for half a minute, and Mo Qingye covered his lips and snickered. Seeing that Mo Zhiyuan and the two brothers teased Mo Qingye fiercely.

The woman who was washing clothes by the river shouted, "Did you hear that?!" The little girl of the Mo family was wronged by lightning, I heard that it was for the sister-in-law of Na Mo Siyan, and the two were too close at that time. That's what Mo Meilian did. ”

Another woman gossiped, "What? There is still a wrong, who did you listen to? The women by the river gathered together and shouted.

The woman who started talking frowned and smiled, "Who else can be?" Of course, it's a pity that the Wang family and the old lady came out early in the morning to refute the rumors, ouch, and the little girl doesn't seem to make any mistakes that God can't see on weekdays. Tsk"

Mo Zhiyuan paused, and Mo Qingye glanced at his father worriedly. Sure enough, Mo Zhiyuan and Mo Zhiwen's faces were dark.

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