Chapter 120: Buying the Foundation

On the second day, less than half of the hour, Huang Congjiang and Huang Yiyun carried a piece of meat and walked to the village chief's house.

As for the small ones, they haven't woken up yet, and they are still asleep.

Coincidentally, I happened to meet the village chief, father and son, who went out to work in the town.

"Uncle, why did you rush to the town so early to do work? Do I have some things to do with my uncle? That's a bit embarrassing. Seeing this, Huang Yiyun handed the piece of meat to Village Chief Zhang.

"Yiyun, next time you ask your uncle to do something, and if you bring something, your uncle won't do it for you, we are all a village, and my uncle is the village head, so it's a matter of course to do things for you.

What's more, the two of us are also close to each other, carrying things, which is too outward. Boss, you three go to town first. Village Chief Zhang took the piece of meat handed by Huang Yiyun and said.

"Cheng, uncle, I know." Huang Yiyun saw that what Village Chief Zhang said was really not polite, and his words should come down.

"Brother Huang, your family is about to build a house." Village Chief Zhang asked Huang Congjiang with certainty.

Some time ago, our mother-in-law and a few daughters-in-law learned to weave lotus flowers from the Huang family, and went to Huayun Temple to sell lotus, but they made some money, plus the Huang family came up with a method, the first was sold by the Huang family, and the money their family made must be more, plus before, selling Ai Qingtuan also made a lot of money, a few days ago, Huang Congjiang asked about the foundation, and after the Huang family also had money, Village Chief Zhang suddenly guessed what the Huang family wanted to do from home.

"Well, my family wants to build a house in August, and I want to sell half an acre of land, which is money and household registration, and there is a village chief." Huang Congjiang handed Huang Pingcheng's household registration and the money to buy the foundation to Village Chief Zhang.

"Cheng, the foundation you bought is there, and when the time comes, I will write it clearly on the local household register. I'll go to town first and put down the foundation for your house, and I'll go and measure the foundation for your house early tomorrow. Village Chief Zhang took the household registration and the money, and carefully put it in his arms.

"Uncle, this time my family is building a house because I want to build blue bricks and tiles, how many people do I have to invite for this? And what about this salary? Huang Yiyun asked.

"Your family plans to build a house in a few months, if it is busy with farming, the wages will be more expensive, and if the farming is slack, the wages will naturally be cheaper."

"Going to be in the idle farm August." Huang Congjiang replied.

"In this case, we are all villagers in the village, helping to build a house, and the salary is twenty copper plates a day, but we need to eat one meal. If your home is not rebuilt on the spot, and you are not in a hurry to live in it, the house can not be built in such a hurry, and there is no need to invite so many people, a dozen or so will be done, if the construction is slower, we can also slowly polish and discuss how to build it. After Village Chief Zhang was afraid that the Huang family would misunderstand and slack off, he hurriedly explained.

"Cheng, when the time comes, let the village chief take care of it more." After Huang Conghe saw that Village Chief Zhang was busy going to the town to do work, although there was still something to ask, his family was not in a hurry to build a house, and he led his second sister to leave after a long time.

Behind the Liu's house, by the creek.

"Yiqiu, are you here to wash your clothes today? Why does your family always let you do laundry, is it that the head of your family treats you badly! After Zhang Changsheng slipped out of the house, he came to the stream behind the Huang family's house, and the next time he saw Yiqiu, it was Yiqiu who washed clothes, Zhao Changsheng asked a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason.

"Is this water cold?" Zhao Changsheng bowed and said.

"Don't get wet, don't get sick later." After the third sister saw that Zhao Changsheng's sleeves were wet, she didn't care about washing clothes, so she hurriedly walked into Zhao Changsheng, took out a square handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo from her arms, and wiped Zhao Changsheng's sleeves and hands.

The third sister only remembered that a few days ago, the weather was still a little cold, Zhao Changsheng came out, but after talking to herself for a while, he occasionally felt cold, was sick for a long time, and took medicine for a while.

"I'll wipe it myself." After Zhao Changsheng saw Yiqiu wiping his hands and sleeves, Zhao Changsheng's face was slightly red.

directly took the square handkerchief in the third sister's hand.

It's just that after the two of them came into contact with each other.

They were all hot, their hearts trembled, and their faces turned slightly red.

There was a different kind of atmosphere that permeated the two of them.

"You, you rub it! Don't chill me, I'm going to do the laundry. "Since the third sister came from under the eaves and woke up Zhao Changsheng, they have become familiar with each other.

The third sister also knew that Zhao Changsheng's family was the only seedling of the Zhao family's six generations.

The Zhao family is a scholarly family, from his grandfather's father to the top of the exam, in the capital as a Beijing official, gradually to his grandfather in the capital as an official, offended people, after his grandfather was degraded, depressed, then passed away, and then gradually declined.

But his father is also a talented person, but after his father took the Jinshi exam several times, he failed again and again, and in frustration, he took his wife, son's family wealth and servant women to settle in Qingshan Village.

"When you're dry, go back and change your clothes! Don't you want to get cold? The third sister saw Zhao Changsheng sitting aside, holding her chin with both hands and watching her laundry, the third sister said with a blushing face.

"Well, then I'll go, I'll sneak out another day." Zhao Changsheng looked at the sky, and saw that he had come out for a short time, and if he stayed longer, his mother would find herself out, if she knew that she had come to the water's edge, she would not be so easy to slip out next time.

Zhao Changsheng walked home slowly, but as soon as he approached the door, Zhao Mao was slowly drinking tea in the hall, as if he had already known that Zhao Changsheng had gone out.

"Mother." Zhao Changsheng shouted.

"Changsheng, where did this go?" Zhao Mao asked with a smile after pulling Zhao Changsheng to sit down.

Zhao Mao's family is only thirty-one and twelve, with a thin waist, graceful and gentle voice, and is a virtuous and quiet woman.

"My son went out for a walk at will." Zhao Changsheng smiled and replied.

"Well, the air is good in the morning, the scenery is beautiful, and it is also suitable for walking and exercising." Zhao Mao took out the embroidered handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Zhao Changsheng's forehead.

"Mother, do I have a veil here? I'll do it myself. After Zhao Changsheng saw this, he took out the square handkerchief that Yiqiu had given him just now, and wiped the sweat that appeared on his forehead when he was in a hurry to go home.

He didn't return this embroidered handkerchief to Yiqiu just now, and he had a different mind.

It's just that after Zhao Mao's eyes flashed slightly after seeing Zhao Changsheng's embroidered handkerchief.

"Xiaoyun, you go and ask the mother-in-law guarding the door where the young master has been going out recently, and how often he has been going out." After Zhao Changsheng left, Zhao Mao said to the girl who was waiting on the side.

After a short period of effort, the girl came back and said to Zhao Mao's blessed body, "Madam, the mother-in-law guarding the door said that in the past month, the young master has gone out three times, and every time he goes out, he walks in the direction of the end of the village." ”

"Well, I see, you go down first." After Zhao Mao heard this, his face showed a thoughtful expression.

Recently, Zhao Mao had long noticed that Zhao Changsheng was in a rather happy mood, and his appetite had also increased, and he did not have the worries and depression of the past.

For this reason, Zhao Mao was a little happy.

It's just that when did this change change, it seems to have been since the end of last year!