Chapter 102: Marrying a daughter-in-law is happy to marry a daughter
The rules of the family ceremony, no food at noon, no overnight stay. Mrs. Hu came lively, and went back with her things.
All the food related to the food brought will be returned, and a box of red bean cakes will be brought home.
General Hua pinched the cake and ate it, and didn't forget to complain: "It's not enough to toss, go for a trip, the geese are tossing and wilting, leaving a bucket like five grains, I knew that I would use a bucket, what are you doing with such an old man?" Just send out a pair of bracelets and a few pieces of cloth! ”
Mrs. Hu retorted: "Why is it useless? The sandalwood sent was lit to the ancestral hall when he entered the door, and the firecrackers also collapsed. There is a sound, I told my ancestors, and this is it, what else do you want to do? ”
General Hua snorted: "What, that's the same way to give us a salute over there?" ”
Mrs. Hu laughed, "Do you really like that shopkeeper?" That man is a little slippery, a few years older than you, and I heard that there was a daughter-in-law who died in childbirth. The sharp-eyed is very sharp, it was he who looked at Fang Mingyuan at a glance,
Fang Mingyuan was only a child, so he went to Dong's house for Mingyuan, who was watching the list. You are straightforward, people don't have to play with you, you stand down in front of people, and people will see you through. ”
General Hua stomped his feet and said: "It's just that I'm stupid, so I have to find a shrewd person, I can't be a stupid couple!" I thought it was interesting to talk to him. ”
Mrs. Hu leaned on the soft pillow, squinted her eyes and didn't speak, she was reluctant to marry outside the big flower, but she couldn't stay by her side all the time! Dahua fell in love with Qian Chuanzi, married to that group of people, not afraid of her being angry, that group of people has good eyes, no flower intestines, Dahua can live a better life in the past.
"Little Flower...... Did you ask? Mrs. Hu spoke leisurely after a while, "Changle's child is good, the country children are white, and he is not short, but he is a brother in the family, and he has no family, so I don't know what the concubine will be like in the future." ”
Not to mention the money strings, General Hua has returned to his simple appearance, "Su's second sister-in-law told me that she would build a house in the spring of the New Year and build a place for Changle, so as not to let her daughter-in-law live with her." ”
Mrs. Hu asked again: "Do you have a favorite kid in the flowers today?" It's all about age, so hurry up and get married to save your worries. ”
Dahua didn't understand Mrs. Hu's sadness, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Cuihua has taken a fancy to Changtie, and Huanghua has taken a fancy to Changlian, and it just so happens that they are concubines." ”
Mrs. Hu looked at the roof and was worried, why didn't she know that she was shy, and she would touch her son-in-law after a trip, why couldn't she be a little reserved?
The daughters in the village made a decision, which finally made the villagers who were worried about their daughters smashing their hands because of the relocation. In private, I still talked about it, Ning boys are all officials, they are all older than our Mingyuan officials, it is not in vain that we move back once, come thousands of miles away, and find a good husband for my daughter.
The old ladies were busy for a day, and the next day they went back to the city. It's still fun to be a big shopkeeper, and I feel burned at home for a day.
Fenggu Town got off the official road and set up a large shed next to the roadside, in which the stepped shelves were full of goods sent by various villages for consignment.
Maybe I'm used to the 39 big set, and no one comes to the shed to buy on weekdays. Fang Mingyuan thought of a way to prepare a stack of paper and write a promotional advertisement. Chang'an, Qian Chuanzi and the patriarch helped to copy, and after three days of busyness, Fang Mingyuan went out with the propaganda page and the five boys in the village wearing official uniforms and big knives on their waists.
First go to Leping City, put a stack on the counter of the restaurant and teahouse, and then let Cui Tou accompany him, and send one to the gatehouse of each house.
Master Ma took the leaflet sent by Changshi, nodded very satisfied, and said: "This is the official who really does things, you wait and see, next year, Fenggu Town's tax revenue will definitely be more than other places, and there will be a lot of households." ”
Changshi said with a smile: "Doing things for the people like this, if you have an official body and can do it yourself, how can the people not buy it?" I just want to know, in nineteen villages, there is only one scholar Fang Mingyuan, how can he run the school? ”
The colt raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Yes! There are a lot of people in Leping City, do you think anyone can do Fang Mingyuan's this? Wait and see! I think he has a way. ”
There is a way, Fang Mingyuan posted a notice outside the bookstore, hired a reader as a teacher, and wrote it very clearly, the employment system, the first exam when you come, and if you have the ability to teach a few grades, you will be assigned to a few grades to teach.
In addition, the shopkeeper of the restaurant and the fat shopkeeper are helping to publicize, Fenggu Town School invited Mr. Bookkeeper to teach, teach children to learn, manage food and housing, and give money back, the most important point, the pastry is enough, eat as much as you want, take it as you like!
During the whole of September, it rained for twenty days, and then the rain turned into snow particles, and it rained for half a day, and it was sunny for half a day.
The carriage of Fenggu Town was dispatched, and Fang Ming took the lead and rushed to send the ordered charcoal out, this is the last batch, and there will be no orders for charcoal in the future.
The muddy riverside can no longer go to burn charcoal, the rain can not enter the mountain, the charcoal burning work has been in a semi-suspended state, the family has saved a lot of charcoal, enough to use the oven, more than a month of busy work, a single charcoal earned 1,000 and 50 taels of silver, this is not bad!
The master of the baking room has been fixed, and there is a whisk, which can beat eggs and whip milk, and there is no need for the daughters-in-law to help, and the daughters-in-law who have not entered the baking room are also very busy.
Each family should grow vegetables on the kang, and the family should be left to take care of it. Besides, when 300 people eat, they have to be busy for half a day just washing and cutting vegetables. The patriarch singled out nine little daughters-in-law, who worked hard to cook deliciously, and were specifically responsible for cooking, and rated the little daughters-in-law who cooked with six points.
Then there is the soap and soap, making a piece, whether it is soap or soap, the same commission is a penny, not counted in the public expenditure, and the commission for making soap is more than the work.
One day of pouting and working, there is no work, and the girls who have no commission also have money to earn, and they put the rotten skin on the lines to make a good-looking shoulder, big hat, cape, boots, and a finished product is at least 200 yuan, two or three people, which is also a considerable income.
What made them happiest was that the chick told Uncle Mingyuan that they could take the money they earned by themselves, and if they wanted to buy fat powder, buy flower cloth, and save it as a dowry, they didn't have to hand it over to the family.
Now no one will refute Fang Mingyuan's words, everyone is busy making money, and they don't have time to make a few dollars by sewing and mending their daughters. However, when I found out later, I was shocked to the parents.
When the snow began to fall in the sky, Fang Mingyuan went to various counties to publicize and came back, so he sat in the shed every day and chatted with everyone, adapted the tunnel war into an ancient version, and taught everyone to sing.
Tunnel warfare, hey, tunnel warfare, scattered thousands of divine soldiers......
"Quick, the opening song is finished, let's move on." The patriarch urged.
Fang Mingyuan was stunned, and said embarrassedly: "Where was the sermon last time?" ”
The general who was guarding the brazier and peeling pine nuts to eat continued: "It's the big bell uncle who rang the bell was shot dead by the enemy, say quickly, we have to take revenge!" Damn, why did you shoot Uncle Zhong to death! ”
The patriarch patted his thigh and said, "Look, no wonder the enemy army wants to harm their village!" Rich! That village is designated to have money, and it is a lot of money to cast a bell! I know that most of the village conveners are ringing gongs, and it is rare to ring bells, so how can there be extra silver coins in the village to cast bells? ”
The third uncle smiled and said, "Now that we have money in the village, will you go to cast the bell?" ”
"Phew! The bell is only ringing in the temple, we have a gong, and I can strike the gong when I walk around! "The patriarch said in his heart, the enemy army is really coming, and it is more convenient to ring the gong than to ring the bell.
Fang Mingcai slapped his hands and said, "Patriarch Uncle, Third Uncle, don't make any noise, let Brother Mingyuan talk quickly!" ”