"What, that mother-in-law just wants to get rid of the relationship with our Zhu family for 100 taels of silver, why don't she send Huazi with that money." Since learning that his sister-in-law saved the son of a noble man in the capital, Boss Zhu felt that she must have received a lot of rewards, and if there were not tens of thousands, there should be thousands, and he was about to ask the eldest brother to let the woman vomit all of them to their family, but the chief came to the door and said everything that should be said.

"100 taels of silver is called Huazi, I'm afraid that the people in the capital don't have such a big hand." For this kind of greedy lord who swallows elephants, the chief naturally won't give a good face, "Zhao, you'd better think about it carefully, as long as you agree to this matter, one hundred taels of silver and the land contract that originally belonged to the Zhu family are all in hand, and the three-year land tax exemption will naturally leave more silver and grain, whether it is a loss or a profit, everyone knows in their hearts." ”

"No, no, my mother won't agree to this, 100 taels of silver is too little, if you want to make a clear relationship with our family, and take away the seed of our old Zhu family, you have to ask the woman to give our family 1000 taels of silver." Zhu Lao Er interjected repeatedly, and Zhao did not mean to interrupt, and silence meant acquiescing to this statement.

"Zhu Lao Er, you are really a noble person in the capital is a fool with no brains, why do you spend thousands of silver to solve the trouble that can be solved with 100 taels of silver." The lieutenant chief was simply confused by this straw bale, "And as far as the tax exemption for the fields in Zhujia Village is concerned for three years, it is reasonable for the nobles not to pay additional remuneration, after all, the imperial court will have to collect a few hundred taels of silver less in the past three years." ”

"Since the tax exemption of the fields is requested by our family, then the people in the village will have to pay our family's tax money in the future." The place where Zhu Lao Er is uneven is here, why should the silver that should belong to their Zhu family, but it should benefit the people in the village.

"Zhao, you think the same way?" The lieutenant chief didn't look at the straw bale, but looked at the old woman who had been sitting upright, if she admitted that she also thought the same way, then don't blame him for kicking this family out of the Zhu family tree and driving him out of the Zhu family village when the time comes.

Moreover, for the sake of tax exemption and silver for three years, the patriarch forcibly let them reconcile and quietly kill their family.

The concept of giving up Xiaobao is an idea passed down from generation to generation in Zhujia Village, and it is also because of this that their family surnamed Zhu has not been extinct in the turbulent and troubled times.

"Lieutenant Chief, you also know that my son speaks without proportion, and I agreed to this matter for the sake of Zhujia Village." Zhao, who was sitting on a stool like a squatting sculpture, reacted before the lieutenant became angry.

"Mother, how can you agree so easily?" Zhu Lao Er was very unconvinced.

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here." After Zhao used his second son to test the reaction of the chief, it was naturally useless.

"Hmph." Zhu Lao Er left directly angrily, he was going to go to the eldest brother to talk about it.

"Boss Zhu's side?" The chief didn't seem to be aware of the straw bale's existence, and continued to ask.

"He listened to me, and naturally there was no problem." Zhao said lightly.

"Then without further ado, take advantage of the tax collector to complete this matter before the official arrives, and then your family will get the money, and the people in the village will also benefit, maybe I will thank you for being so righteous at that time." The back is just a polite remark, and everyone knows it.

"Captain, please." Zhao got up and prepared to go to handle the matter together.

"Okay." After getting the respect he deserved, the chief looked a lot better.

And at this moment, after Boss Zhu, who was ready to find a way to sell his younger sons, got the news from his younger brother, his brows were furrowed for a long time, and then he smiled when he thought of something, and he smiled, it is okay to be reconciled, so that Xiang'er can be a wife in a bright and bright way, as for the child, he can also do without it, but it does not affect him to secretly take the child to sell.