Yang Huazhong nodded suddenly.

Here, Yang Ruoqing asked Yu Dafu out loud: "Uncle Yu, you first tell us what happened to the field of Li Guizi's family!" ”

Why did Li Guizi sell his land, this is not the point.

What she is concerned about at the moment is whether the field is good or not, and what price!

Yu Dafu said: "The land of Li Guizi's family is not bad, and the officials measure and register the second-class good land. ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

When I was separated last time, I heard Lao Yang Tou and them mention what first-class and second-class ......

The fields are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the price of each grade is different.

Over there, Yu Dafu continued: "According to the current market, the second-class field is four taels of silver per acre. ”

Four two acres and one acre?

Yang Ruoqing was secretly surprised.

Two acres is eight taels of silver, so expensive!

Looking at Yang Huazhong and Sun again, after hearing this price, the smiles on the faces of the couple also froze.

Yang Huazhong said: "Or, I'll take a look at other ......."

"Dad, if that's not the case, let's let Uncle Yu take us to the edge of the field of Li Guizi's house first."

Yang Ruoqing proposed.

Four taels of silver for an acre of land is a little more expensive.

However, you get what you pay for!

On the hill behind the village, there are patches of wasteland, you don't need a penny, as long as you have the strength to dig it, the land will be yours.

But what's the use?

The soil is not good, irrigation is not good, and there is not enough sunshine.

If you plant something, you won't get it!

"If those two acres of paddy fields are not bad, the price is something, let's discuss it with Li Guizi."

Yang Ruoqing continued: "If the paddy field is not worthy of its name, it is not too late for us to pick the others, what's the matter?" ”

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Okay, then let's do it first!" Let your mother go to the ridge to have a look! ”

Yu Dafu watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but praise with a smile: "Yang Laosan, this girl of your family is the backbone!" ”

Yang Huazhong did not hide the pride on his face: "The money to buy the land is also earned by my daughter, and my daughter is better than my son!" ”

While the iron was hot, Sun immediately changed his shoes and planned to go out with Yu Dafu to see the fields.

Yang Ruoqing understands Sun's character.

I was worried that her ears would be soft, and she wouldn't be able to stand Yu Dafu's flickering when she turned around, and she couldn't see the shortcomings of the field clearly.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to follow herself, but she was a layman when it came to crop soil, and she couldn't see the real quality of a field.

Just as he was in some trouble, the voice of the blacksmith Luo suddenly came from the room outside.

Yang Ruoqing followed Sun out of the house, only to see that at the door of the house, the blacksmith Luo was holding a chair with wheels in his hand.

And Luo Fengtang, who was standing behind him, was carrying a wooden frame in his hand, almost as big as the door of the stove room!

"Brother Luo, you are ......"

Sun Shi glanced at the things in the hands of the two of them and asked in surprise.

Blacksmith Luo smiled and patted the wheelchair in his hand and said, "That kid gave his third uncle a chair that can move, and the future will be good, so he will push the third uncle out to bask in the sun." ”

Blacksmith Luo said, put the wheelchair on the ground and demonstrated, and the wheelchair really moved.

"Oh, this is really a good thing, your Tang son is really ingenious!"

Sun was overjoyed and excited, and hurriedly invited the blacksmith Luo into the house, and their voices were heard in the room.

Outside the house, Yang Ruoqing walked up to Luo Fengtang and tilted her head to look at the frame he was carrying.

"Tang Yanzi, this is ...... again"

"Mold for making tofu." Luo Fengtang said.

"Qing'er, come and see!" As he spoke, he took the lead towards the stove room.

Yang Ruoqing followed, and saw that he was leaning over slightly, and the mold he brought was set up on the door panel specially used to make tofu.

Her eyes lit up.

"Hey, this mold is really good, there are palm-deep frames on all sides, the gauze is spread, and the tofu brain can't spill out a drop when scooped inside!"

She caressed the mold that still smelled of wood, and couldn't put it down.

With this mold, it is much easier to shape the tofu in the future.

And this mold is big enough, you can make about 20 catties of tofu in one trip, and it also saves half the effort!

"Tang Yanzi, you think really well!"

She praised happily.

"Hey, it's nothing."

He stood up and turned to look at her.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing notice that his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a faint shadow under his eyes.

"Tang Yanzi, my father's wheelchair and this mold were all made by you who stayed up late last year, right?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang grinned.

"I have good energy, it's nothing if I don't sleep all night!" He said.

"No matter how good your body is, you can't waste it like this!" She gave him a disgusting look.

"In the future, you are not allowed to stay up late to catch up on work, and when the time comes, you have to go to bed to rest. Do you hear that? ”

"Hmm!"

"There is no basis for words, but the hook is proof!"

She raised her hand and clenched her little fist, her little finger bent cutely like a small hook.

Luo Fengtang looked down at the small hand hook she stretched out in front of him, and was stunned.

Then he raised his hand.

The fingers of the two people are gently hooked together.

Compared to his slender fingers, hers was short and thick.

But it does not prevent the two fingers from hooking up intimately.

"Hang yourself on the hook, and you won't change the tune for a hundred years!"

She hooked his fingers and shook them slightly, still muttering words in her mouth.

He couldn't help but laugh when he looked at her like this.

She pursed her lips, "Be serious, don't laugh!" ”

He immediately pursed his lips.

"Hang yourself on the hook, you won't change the tune for a hundred years, whoever changes the tone is a puppy!"

As soon as the ceremony ended, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps and the sound of Sun's words outside the stove room.

Yang Ruoqing ran out of the stove room, and saw Yu Dafu walking out with Sun and Luo Blacksmith.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang coming out, Sun said with a smile: "Qing'er, it just so happened that your Uncle Luo came over and asked her to accompany me to take a look at Natian." ”

"Well, that's wow!"

Yang Ruoqing responded happily.

Blacksmith Luo is an authentic farmer, and he is also upright, and she is very relieved to have him with him.

Over there, Sun then advised: "Beat more rice at noon, you Uncle Luo and Uncle Yu are all eating at our house!" ”

"Okay!"

"Sister, I left Xiao An in the house to accompany my father, and I went with my mother to take a look at Natian." Daan said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Go ahead!" ”

Seeing the Sun family and them leave, Yang Ruoqing happily returned to the stove room and began to prepare for lunch.

Luo Fengtang followed.

"Qing'er, your family plans to buy land?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, my father fell in love with the two acres of second-class land of Li Guizi's family in Lijia Village. ”

Luo Fengtang nodded: "It's good to buy land!" ”

"Tang Yanzi, what are you and your uncle going to buy for your ten taels of silver?" Yang Ruoqing asked him again.

Luo Fengtang said: "My uncle also wants to buy land!" ”

"That's Cheng, Uncle Yu just came, you can ask him later."

"Hmm!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing tie her apron around her waist, Luo Fengtang asked, "Qing'er, are you going to burn lunch?" ”