CHAPTER XXIX

For the sake of her father, for the sake of this family, she Peach Blossom must enter the Tusi Li family compound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoWhen she came out of her grandmother's house, Momo stopped crying. She calmly asked Martha (N) Mazi: "Dad, did you really steal Meng Daworm's tomb?" Ma Da (N) Mazi squatted down with his head in his hands and didn't speak for a long time. Tao Tao saw a few old tears of her father, and "popped" and smashed on the bluestone slab. Tao Tao turned her head and said to the oil thief: "Mother, now that it's over, don't blame Dad." Dad, it's also for the good of our family. With this money, our family will not be poor and starving. I'm willing to marry Big Brother Dumb. "Martha (M) Mazi and the oil thief scolded the old man for a long time, and the two knew that the saddest one was here in Taotao. If Tao Tao is dead or alive, she is forced to be anxious, and she goes to jump into the river on the hanging beam, won't she force her daughter to death? Why did Tao Tao herself agree! Martha (N) Mazi and the oil thief didn't believe their eyes for a while, and stood there dumbfounded. "Ma Renyi, you disobedient son, you have done such an ugly thing, you are ashamed of the ancestors of the Ma family!" When the old lady who was paralyzed on the bed heard that her granddaughter was going to marry the dumb eldest brother, she burst into tears, and she cried and scolded Martha (N) Mazi. Listening to the old lady's scolding, Martha (M) Mazi came to his senses. He turned and hid in the back room. After a while, the oil thief came in with a basin of hot water, and she pushed Ma Da (N) Mazi to sit on the edge of the bed, and while helping him wipe the marks on his face, she whispered, "Also."

Does it hurt? "It doesn't hurt? It doesn't hurt I'll pick you to try. Martha (N) Mazi said, "But I slapped you hard enough." Alas, I don't know what happened for the past two days. After Ma Da (N) Mazi finished speaking, he pulled the bag of Dayang that had been thrown into the corner of the bed during the fight just now, stuffed it into the arms of the oil thief, and said, "You put away Yinyang." Martha (N) Mazi washed her face with a kerosene lamp like a bean, and the oil thief counted the money over and over again. The oil thief counted three times before she put the two hundred and fifty pieces of ocean ding into the box. The oil thief was about to close the lid of the box, and Martha (N) stole the pockmarks and said, "Take out twenty pieces." The oil thief asked alarmedly, "What do you want to buy?" Twenty bucks? Ma Da (M) Mazi said: "Tomorrow you take the peach girl to the county seat, you buy a few pieces of jewelry for the peach girl, make a few more good clothes, dress up well, and then go to Fuhai Tower, order the best things for her to eat." Alas, pity my peach girl! The oil thief said while counting twenty oceans outside: "It's miles and miles, pity my peach and peach girl." "Counting the ocean, the oil thief put it under the pillow, and before she could lie down, the sound of a rooster crowed outside the house. Martha (N) Mazi sighed, blew the lamp, and said, "The rooster is crowing, go to sleep." As soon as the day dawned, the servant He Lao Liu brought the carriage and waited outside the gate of Tusi Mansion early. Tusi Li's family has several commercial houses in the county, and when Jiawu did not go to the provincial capital to study, it has been managed by Jiawu. Since Jiawu's mind was not here, he had just taken over for more than half a year, so he left and went to the world by himself. Master Tusi cultivates himself at home, and his comfortable days are just on the right track, and as soon as Jiawu leaves, he has to patrol the store by himself. Today, when he went to the county seat, he inspected the store and invited Taoist priest Wu Banxian to dinner, so he had to go out early. After the car excavated the village, the road became wider. He Lao Liu "drove", and the horse had to run happily, and the car then jolted up and down violently, making the glass window rattle. Seeing this, He Laoliu hurriedly pulled the reins. The horse walks slowly, and the car is not bumpy, so when can it reach the county seat? Father Tusi became anxious, and he asked He Lao Liu: "Why is this road so potholed?" He Lao Liu said: "The heavy rain on the night before washed away the mud and sand, the stones were exposed, and the carriages and horses walked naturally bumpy. He Lao Liu said, "Huh--" sounded, and Lerma stopped. The old man Tusi opened the curtain and saw that a small stream more than ten meters wide in front of him blocked the way. "Isn't there a bridge over this river?" Master Toast wondered. "The bridge has been in disrepair for a long time, and I am afraid that it was washed away by heavy rain the night before." Master Tusi stepped out of the carriage and sighed: "This road has long been dilapidated, it is said to be an official road, when did the officials think about maintenance?" "Fight evil with good." The words of Taoist priest Wu Banxian suddenly flashed in the mind of the toast master. If you invest in the repair of the official road from Hexi to the county seat, it will benefit the country and the people, and you will kill three birds with one stone, wouldn't it be a great good? The old man Tusi said: "When you arrive at the county seat, you go to the county government to find the county magistrate Miao, and ask him to send someone to pave the mud and sand on this section of the road and repair the bridge, and the expenses required will be borne by my Tusi Mansion." He Lao Liu was taken aback and said, "How can you ...... without tens of thousands of yuan" Master Tusi raised his hand to interrupt He Lao Liu's words and said, "I have made up my mind, so I will do as I say." "The ancient city of Phoenix in Xiangxi is the seat of the county during the Hongwu period of Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and the north-south and east-west pass through the city, with eight streets and nine cities, the lights are red and green, the river cruises, and the sheng song is Dadan. After the opening of the commercial port at the end of the Qing Dynasty, its liveliness was comparable to that of Changsha, the provincial capital. The toast master has always been absent-minded about the bustle, and he only looks at the shops of the trading houses. This time was different, he stopped and watched, and searched along the street, what commodities are the most sought-after, what the market is rising, what should be exported, what should be imported, he remembered one by one. He had a bottom in his heart, and he and a few bookkeepers theorized about the market situation, and talked endlessly, so shocked that several shopkeepers looked at each other. Why is the toast master busy? Nosy is the spoken language of the toast master, which means that he knows nothing about the market, and it depends on the efforts of the shopkeepers. The old man of Toast teaches people with benevolence and treats people with integrity, and several shopkeepers and guys have been nurtured for many years, and bad deeds such as false accounts and kickbacks rarely occur. Once a person has a certain mind, it will naturally go against the norm. At this moment, the old man of Toast hopes that the more money, the better, and that he will do good deeds and do great good deeds......