"Send? Well said! The concubine of the big house is a concubine, is it not the concubine of my sixth room? Li Liulang, who was impatient, spoke first, and said with anger on his face, "I said it was a gift, but I wanted to exchange it for my six-room daughter, could this plow be made of gold?" ”

This time, it was Li Liulang's sister who was married to the Liao family by the big house, and she couldn't complain that he was so anxious.

"I don't know if the plough is made of gold or not, but if it is really as my father said, ploughing in one day is better than a hundred skilled old farmers, then it is not an exaggeration to call this plough a golden plow." Taigong Li's grandson, Li Dalang took over the conversation and said calmly.

Mrs. Li nodded approvingly, stretched out his hand to stop everyone, and said, "Not bad." Da Lang's words are even the best to cultivate and read the heirloom. I am ploughing the land, reading books, and to put it vulgarly, it is really no more than money and food. But where the money and food come from, in the final analysis, it is all in the land. Only with land can you be considered confident. Otherwise, how could that big house, hearing Liao Gongyuan's words, be so eager? ”

"The big house also listened to the words of others a few months ago, and then raised the price of food, but in the end it suffered a big loss. Now just listening to Liao Gongyuan's words, will there be fraud? ”

"It is precisely because of the big loss that I am in a hurry to return to my capital. This Hanzhong used to be mostly cooked land, but now as long as there is a way to reclaim it, at most one year's money and grain can be invested, and the second year can start to return to the capital. ”

"But the eight oxen plough has only heard about it, but has not seen the real thing, how can you know if it is true or false?"

"If it's fake, it's okay to say, just go back. But what if it's true? So what? ”

"If it's true, it's not that it's impossible to consider......"

"It's not your daughter who dares to ask for affection?"

"Hey, why do you say that? Isn't this daughter's family going to get married sooner or later? Then Liao Gongyuan can be regarded as having some identity, so it can't be said to be humiliating......"

As the crowd talked, they turned off the topic.

Although the daughter of the family sounds noble, in fact, there are many who are sold as goods, depending on whether the things given by the owner are worth the price.

In the eyes of most of the Li family, if the eight-ox plough is really as powerful as the news from the big house, then it is not impossible to be a little reserved, and finally make some gestures and choose a concubine to marry into the Liao family.

After all, Liao Li is also a character, and he has the name of Captain Changshui! Married to the Liao family, how can the sixth room increase its momentum. More importantly, looking at what the Zhuge villagers did in the past, it is unlikely that the family will go to Hanzhong to cultivate fields in peace. Liufang has an in-law with Liao Hanyuan, so he can use his identity to cultivate in Hanzhong without any scruples.

It doesn't have to be like other houses, it is estimated that some serfs will have to be released, and if you use the name of those people to reclaim the wasteland, you will definitely shrink back, and it is not as convenient as your own house. When you think about it, it's not all bad.

The above adds up, which is the price of the concubine proposed by the Liao family, whether it is sold or not, it depends on the meaning of the Li family's six rooms this time.

Thinking of this, everyone's voices became lower and lower, and they all couldn't help but look at Taigong Li on the main seat.

In the end, it was the white-haired old man who spoke: "Family master, can this matter be confirmed?" ”

Mrs. Li's expression was a little complicated, his eyes were a little uncertain, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong." A few days ago, the housekeeper also heard from the housekeeper of the Feng family next door that his family would go to Hanzhong in the future. Listening to that Liao Gongyuan, the eight oxen plough still has something to do with that Feng madman. ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions became a little complicated.

When Feng Luzi first moved over, he was only a small village with 500 acres. If it is said that the Zhuangzi is not rewarded by Liu Bei, it makes people have some scruples, but I am afraid that my family has already swallowed it to the point that there is no scum left before the Feng madman has come to his senses.

Later, the housekeeper found his family and said that he wanted to replace the field, that is, he thought that when the limelight passed, the Zhuangzi would sooner or later fall into his own hands, so he happily exchanged the 100 acres of land in his family's Xiali Village.

Unexpectedly, it has only been a few months, and that little Zhuangzi is not only still surnamed Feng, but even changed hundreds of acres of land from his own village. Now don't say that you will take that Zhuangzi over, even if you don't dare to have any more thoughts.

"Mother, I'm back."

In the evening, when the dog endorsed in the open space above the village, he took the first place, and jumped back to the small thatched hut where he and his mother squatted, and saw his mother squatting at the door burning the clay pot, and couldn't help asking: "Mother is firing?" Didn't the child say that there would be a reward for the main family today? Look, it's steamed buns. ”

As he spoke, the dog took out two steamed buns from his arms and handed them over.

The dog's mother raised her head and looked at her son, her eyes full of relief: "My son is back?" Take it into the house first, and when I cook it, I'll give you something to eat." ”

"What did Grandma cook?"

The dog obediently took the steamed bun back to the house, and came out again and asked.

"It's chickens. The housekeeper said that because the main family used the land rented by our family to grow next year's grain, our family can also be regarded as making a meritorious contribution to the Zhuangzi, so this month, the chickens produced by our hens can be kept for themselves. No, today is the first one, and I will make up for your body, and I will go to the Lord's house every day, and I have to work and study, which is too hard. ”

The dog's mother said happily with a red face.

Because the dog reads well and is very popular with the master's family, when the dog's family receives the chicks, the housekeeper also gives an extra half-sized hen, which has begun to lay eggs a month ago, but the eggs are to be handed over to the master's family.

Most of the ancients valued credibility, and the farmers were grateful to Feng Yong, the main family, and the housekeeper didn't need to urge, so the dog and mother took the initiative to hand over the eggs that were born.

The dog sat at the door of the thatched hut, put his hands on his cheeks, and said, "Mother, I can often eat chicken at the master's house, so you should eat it." ”

"Nonsense! This chicken, even the nobles dare not say that they can eat it often, you just coax me, and you can't coax me like this. ”

The dog's mother glared at the dog.

The dog didn't refute, but his eyes were a little erratic, as if he had something on his mind.

The dog's mother didn't pay attention, and squatted down to blow the fire.

"Mother, I want to talk to you about something."

"What?"

"The main family will go to Hanzhong in a while."

When the dog's mother heard this, she nodded and said, "I heard the housekeeper mention this two days ago. I heard that he made a great contribution, so the emperor asked him to take charge of Hanzhong. ”

"It's not about Hanzhong, it's just about farming in Hanzhong, and there are others in Han."

"Oh, you baby, you've been reading for a few days, and you're still telling me the truth? Didn't the emperor say it all? Farming is the biggest serious thing in the world, and what is the difference between the biggest serious thing that the master can manage in Han and Han? ”

Dog: ......

When the dog's mother said this, she remembered something, turned around and asked, "I remembered when you said this, the master's family is gone, so isn't there no one to teach you to read?" How good is that? ”