In Han Zhang's opinion, it may be that the old lady of the Han family has helped her daughter again, but in the eyes of the Wang family, this is clearly to transfer, transfer the benefits they have gained from Han Wenyao's family.

Or, it is the transfer of the benefits obtained from Mrs. Jiang.

Han Zhang believes that the latter is very likely, and as for the former, Han Zong's family is not so stupid.

After all, it was they who helped Han Wenyao get ahead, and their family fell out with Han Wenyao's family, but he hoped so.

Because only then will they have a chance to turn over.

However, he heard that Han Xue'er brought them two large bowls full of dumplings.

Thinking of dumplings, Han Zhang swallowed his saliva.

If it weren't for the bad things of Han Zong's family, he would have eaten dumplings by now.

Thinking of the silver that Han Wenyao wanted to leave, he was even more distressed.

Han Zong walked around the room, never thinking of a good way.

Take a look at the Wang family, forget it, this woman, clean bad things, or rely on herself.

He went out and walked around outside against the north wind.

happened to meet Han Xing who was walking back, he looked down on him, and felt that he was stealing chickens and dogs, and he was not a serious person.

Just as he was about to leave, Han Xing caught up.

"Uncle Han, Uncle Han, wait for me, my nephew has something to say to you."

Han Zhang was not as good as a young man in the end, and he caught up with him after he didn't take a few steps.

Han Xing took a breath and said with a smile: "Uncle Han, I haven't seen you come out for the past few days, is the injury on the eldest aunt's body healed?" ”

When he doesn't laugh, he has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and when he laughs, there is nowhere to hide the wicked smile on that face, and it is not good to be disgusting.

If he really cares, why don't he take something and make a special trip to his house to visit, and ask him here, just to see his jokes, that day, almost every family in Hanjia Village was laughing at him, and he didn't go out to know.

"Okay, of course it's good, if we don't want to, wouldn't it be a joke for others to see."

Who is Han Xing, he is used to seeing lawsuits, and he can hear the trick as soon as he hears it, which is that he is still dissatisfied with Han Zong's family.

Oh, that's right, he's not satisfied, isn't it just a quota, and he's not willing to take it out, phew.

"Uncle, you misunderstood your nephew, for the sake of my son, for that place, I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother, how many gifts I gave out, but no one accepted it."

Han Zhang held his breath in the end, unlike Han Xing, who sold favors and face everywhere, and it happened that he was looking at Han Wenyao at that time.

Originally, Han Wenyao gave one to their family, Han Zong had no son, and he gave that one to Han Wenyao, and everyone was very happy at this time, who would have thought that they would occupy them all.

"That's what it means, it's not normal for no one to take it."

Han Xing's eyes rolled, and he lowered his head and smiled, "That's right, what kind of people are we, and we don't have that kind of good luck." ”

"Hmph." Good luck, I phew.

Seeing that he was finally a little angry, Han Xing said with a smile, "Uncle, guess who I just met." ”

"God of Wealth?"

Han Xing snorted, "If I meet the God of Wealth, I promise to personally drive him to my house, I will meet Han Zong's fifth sister, Han Zhen's husband." ”

Han Zhang's eyelids jumped, and he knew that he was going to speak, so he raised it slightly, "People come to visit relatives, you meet normal, and others have also met." ”

"This time is different."

"What's different?"

"I saw with my own eyes that the boss of the Han family drove an ox cart to send people to the official road, and I happened to be walking towards ......"

"You are head-on, you are the one who catches up." Han Zong interrupted him.

Han Xing was not annoyed by him, and still said with a smile, "Yes, I just chased after him, and talked to him for a while, guess what?" ”

"I don't know."

"He said, Han Xue'er is teaching the girls of the Han family to make silk flowers, and she wants to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to sell it, I just pestered him and bought one, you see."

Han Zhang took a look, and sure enough, this silk flower is not as usual, it is this workmanship, color matching, and it looks a lot better.

Han Zhang stretched out his hand to take it, but Han Xing shrank back and stuffed it into his chest, "You have seen and watched, and you have listened to it, I should also go home." ”

Han Zhang got the news, turned around and went back to tell Wang.

When Wang heard this, he sat up straight.

"What? Make silk flowers? It's a shame that the little hoof has the face to say, it must have been taught by Mrs. Jiang, no one taught, how could she have the ability to do it so well. ”

Han Zhang nodded silently, "It should be like this." ”

"What about the flowers?"

"In Hanxing."

"You give him to come back."

"What do you want it for?"

Wang's eyes narrowed, and his mottled face smiled, looking a little hideous, "Naturally, it's exactly the same." ”

Han Zhang thought for a moment and responded.

He went to Han Xing's house to spend money, and Han Xing expected that he would come and offered ten yuan.

Han Zhang was so angry that he pointed at his nose and scolded, "You kid, don't forget that the people in Hanjia Village wanted to drive you away, who interceded for you." ”

Han Xing doesn't care so much, "Zhang Butcher said, this one is the purchase price of fifteen yuan, and the sale is sold for twenty yuan, I will give you five copper plates less this time, I will give you as much as I give, and I will give you as much as I want, and I will not earn you a cent." Originally, I didn't plan to sell it, but I wore it for my daughter-in-law. ”

As he spoke, Li, who was washing dishes in the back room, came out, with a black and fat face, wearing a bright delicate flower, how awkward it looked, and even a little spicy.

She roared over, "What did you buy for twenty cents?" I see you're in a hurry, right? That's it, it's worth twenty cents? ”

Han Xing hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's just ten wen, ten wen." ”

At this time, Han Zhang already knew that the couple was playing a double reed, maybe not, but he made up his mind for the ten cents.

Gave the money, and Han Zhang took the flowers.

Han Xing gave the money to the Li family, and the Li family smiled bigger than the flowers that Han Zhang bought, "You are really a ghost, you make ten cents for nothing." ”

"Then why don't I go and make some money for nothing?"

Li Shi was taken aback, and hurriedly clutched the money in hand, "You dream, I won't give it to you if you kill you, you don't want to use this money to gamble, I want to keep it for our son to study." ”

Han Xingbai glanced at her, "Look at you, that's all there is in your eyes, can't I go to Zhang Butcher to ask for a few, it's really a woman's opinion." ”

Li Shicai didn't care what he said, anyway, the money was in her hands, and she wouldn't give it to Han Xing.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, the exam in Hanjia Village has also quietly arrived.

On this day, the whole village put down their work and stood outside the ancestral hall, waiting for the results to be announced.

In order to make the people of Hanjia Village feel fair, Xiucai found several respected seniors in Hanjia Village to invigilate the exam together, and there were also county orders present.

The old god of the county order sat in the middle, stroking his goatee, thinking that this time because of the incident in Hanjia Village, he should probably be transferred next year.

Thinking of this, his eyes were extraordinarily soft.

As soon as the test paper was collected, the county order ordered someone to open the ancestral hall, take the paper out, and order the officials on the side to stick it on the wall.

Under the gaze of everyone, he revised the paper with Xiucai.

The villagers couldn't understand it, but they knew that the circle was well written, and the circle was not good.

It is clear who writes well and who writes badly.

What is surprising is that Han Wenlin's second son, Han Sheng, has better handwriting than others, even the circle is more than others, and everyone is talking about it, thinking that Han Sheng is very likely to be selected.