Back home, Zhang's came up from afar, followed the bucket, and wiped his son's sweat with his sleeves in a heartache, the eldest grandson Hong smiled and gently avoided it, while drinking water, while shouting that he was hungry, so Zhang hurriedly went into the stove room and scooped out breakfast for his son.

Brown rice gruel, plus two salted vegetable leaves, the rough shell of brown rice can make the delicate people's throat cough blood, but the eldest grandson Hong eats with relish, how many days in this era, he has long been accustomed to the hard life, you must know that the food of the low-level people in the Southern Song Dynasty is not as good as this, there are really people who eat bran every day.

Eat bran, and the future generations will not even eat pigs.

Every time he thought of this, Changsun Hong shook his head again and again, chewing hard brown rice, and once again strengthened his determination to make money and get rich.

After breakfast, Zhang prepared a blanket for him as usual, and there were still two green cucumbers stuffed in it. This is from the eldest grandson's home, just next to the yard, there is a small melon field, Zhang planted melons in it, it is the harvest season, melon vines climb all over the bamboo shelves, drooling cucumber roots hanging, like the bacon hanging under the eaves of large families in winter.

The eldest grandson's family has two meals a day, and they will eat some melons and fruits at noon, and only rich families can afford to eat three meals, and few families in the entire Lijia Village can afford to eat.

Bidding farewell to Zhang's family, Changsun Hong went to Li Daguan's house with a blanket on his back, and a long-term worker who opened the door recognized Changsun Hong and let him in.

Bypassing the lotus pond along the corridor, admiring the delicacy of Li Guanren's mansion all the way, the more you look at it, the more it makes Changsun Hong feel strange, only to see the pavilions, the eaves and the walls, gorgeous and exquisite, a rural gentry with hundreds of acres of land, can really have so much money and afford to build such a luxurious house?

It seems that the land in these years is more valuable, and maybe being a landlord is worthy of the real estate developers of later generations.

The eldest grandson Hong muttered, stepped into the threshold of the bookstore, and was surprised to find that Li Wen, Li Wu, and Li Chongjin were already sitting in the three villages.

It's really rare to see, these three little turtle grandsons have always come late before, just a little bit earlier than the master, and today they actually came so early, is there a problem?

The children of the gentlemen are all grudgeful, even if they are village gentlemen, it is the same. Changsun Hong smiled, he was not afraid, he saw it in the last fight, these three guys will bully honest people, as long as they dare to play with them, they can scare them out of their urine at once, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He strode in, put down the blanket, ignored the three people, and began to slowly dig things out of the low table, and put the four treasures of the study such as the inkstone on the table.

Li Wen and the three of them kept watching him, and when he sat down, the three of them looked at each other, and came over with a hula.

Eldest Sun Hong frowned slightly, and clenched a short wooden stick in his coat, which he picked up yesterday and put on his body in case of emergency.

He raised his eyelids, gathered his strength, and waited for the three of them to attack, and he was choosing who would be the first to strike.

Unexpectedly, the three of them rushed over, but they didn't make a move, and knelt in front of Changsun Hong respectfully and respectfully, with a flattering smile on their faces, as disgusting as they were.

This made Changsun Hong a little surprised, he stared at the three of them.

The three of them also looked at him, laughing stupidly.

Changsun Hong is a little creepy, is this stupid?

Fortunately, before he got goosebumps, Li Wen spoke, and this guy opened his mouth with an honorific title: "Brother Hong, come, let's talk about something." ”

His younger brother Li Wu also said: "Don't hide it, yesterday the master beat us so badly, and the heart of the hand is still hurting." ”

Li Chongjin followed: "Yes, when I went back last night, I couldn't even hold the chopsticks steadily, which was really miserable." ”

Changsun Hong looked indifferently at the three teenagers of the same age wearing satin clothes, did not speak, and wrote a few words silently on his cold face: "It's about my birds!" ”

The unresponsive eldest grandson Hong embarrassed Li Wen a little, he coughed, probably thinking about how to speak in his head, Fang spoke again: "Brother Hong, that's the case, you were praised by the master yesterday, this is as it should be, your words are indeed very good, we can't compare, in fact, we have been together for so long, and we also know each other a little, who has a few taels of ink in their stomachs, everyone understands, right?" ”

Eldest Sun Hong looked at him quietly, maintaining a reserved and cold face, but he knew a little in his heart, what was this guy going to do.

I'm afraid you're not asking me to be a gunman, right?

Sure enough, the corners of Li Wen's mouth pulled up an arc, and he smiled more intensely and said: "So, Brother Hong, if you want to talk about words, the four of us are half a catty and eight taels, your poem yesterday, we decided on it, it wasn't made by you, it doesn't matter, the master believes it, isn't it?" However, the sage said, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with all, and if you are not beaten by the ring ruler alone, it will be boring, right? How can you let the big guys enjoy the happiness together. ”

Li Wu followed his brother's words and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Brother Hong, who is the gunman behind you?" Give us an introduction, you can rest assured, we won't let you introduce it in vain, we understand. ”

Li Chongjin immediately put a jingling cloth bag in front of Changsun Hong, which was the size of a fist and looked a little heavy.

"This is a hundred coins, a copper coin." Li Wen raised his chin and smiled quite smugly, the pride of the rich man made him feel that the eldest grandson Hong in front of him was extremely small: "As long as you can make that gunman do his homework for us, some money will be yours." ”

Li Wu and Li Chongjin also echoed: "Yes, yes, let him also write words for us, so that we can have a better time." ”

This time it was the turn of the eldest grandson Hongfa to be stunned, he looked at the money bag on the table, crying and laughing, he never thought that a perfunctory poem actually brought him a business.

He looked at the three people who were eagerly awaiting, and then at the money bag, stretched out a hand, picked up the money bag, and checked it.

This action made the three of them overjoyed, looked at each other, very proud, and made eye contact with the same meaning: Look, this poor boy must be willing to agree when he sees so much money.

The eldest grandson Hong poured the "bang, bang, bang" money bag upside down between his two hands, opened the mouth of the money bag and looked inside, and took out a copper coin to see the condition.

Then he put the money bag back on the table and pushed it back.

"No way!" He said simply.

"What?!" The three gentlemen exclaimed in unison: "No? ”

Li Wen was a little annoyed and couldn't hold his face, stood up, and said angrily: "Why not? Eldest grandson Hong, don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Changsun Hong stretching lazily and bursting out with a sentence: "This money is too little, there are three of you." ”

Li Wen's unfinished words suddenly stumbled in his mouth, his face turned red, and he even breathed rapidly: "Too little? Do you know how much your family's acres of land earn a year? This hundred Wen is enough for your family to eat and drink for a few months, are you still too little? ”

Changsun Hong squinted at him, and said disdainfully: "It's not me who wants it, it's someone else's want, he doesn't lack your money." ”

Li Wen was suddenly gagged, speechless, the gunman behind Changsun Hong, he didn't know, he didn't know the net worth of others, he really might not care about this Baiwen.

Li Wu and Li Chongjin leaned into Li Wen's ear and discussed: "That person's words are even good for the master to read, he should be a very powerful person." ”

"Such a person may indeed not be short of money, a hundred Wen is a lot for this kid Changsun Hong, but not necessarily for that person."

"What then? A hundred wen is pocket money for a long time, and if there is more, I will be gone, what about you two? ”

"I've got a little bit of it, why don't you make it up again?"

"...... ask him how much he wants."

The three of them muttered, then turned their faces and said to the eldest grandson Hong, who was watching the play with his arms crossed: "How much does it cost?" ”

The eldest grandson smiled, leaned forward, mysteriously stretched out three fingers, and said to the three people in a seductive voice: "Three hundred Wen, three people three hundred Wen." ”

Li Wen's face changed, three hundred Wen? It's a robbery! His father is known as the richest man in Lijia Village, and he only gives him 100 wen and zero flowers in an ordinary month, and the eldest grandson Hong is 300 wen when he opens his mouth, so is this shameless?

However, Li Wu and Li Chongjin looked at each other vigorously, yesterday they were beaten the worst and the most serious, hearing this price, everyone seemed to be able to afford it, and hurriedly hinted to Li Wen.

The ruler beater's heart hurts.

Li Wen endured the heartache, bit his lip and just wanted to nod, but heard Changsun Hong speak again.

He added: "I'm talking about 300 wen a month. ”