Chapter 152: The Harvest Season

After Mama Ping left, the Zhou family, the Qin family and the Liu family came over.

"Xiaoxiao, what's going on?" The look on Zhou's face was very serious.

"Grandma was still saying that she didn't understand the rules of the big family just now, don't you think this is coming? Just right. ”

Lin Muxiao said with a smile.

"I'll get down to business!" Zhou glared at her.

"That Mama Ping is Gu Zhichu's person, and the other four people are now your people." I can't hide it now.

"Zhichu?" The expressions of the Qin clan and the Liu clan were exactly the same, and they both had puzzled expressions.

"Yes, Gu Zhichu is the King of Han."

"Bang!"

All three teacups were shattered.

Lin Muxiao was helpless, she knew it would be like this.

The three of the Zhou family looked at Lin Muxiao, looked at each other again, and then got up and went out without saying a word.

Lin Muxiao looked at the backs of the three of them, shook his head, and then squatted down to pick up the broken cup.

"Girl, let's come." Two girls came in and helped Lin Muxiao up.

"Okay, be careful." Lin Muxiao did not refuse.

The Zhou family never mentioned Gu Zhichu again, but everything is changing, they no longer refuse to go to Anling Prefecture, and they are still working hard to learn the rules, and the old man and Lin Zetao are no exception.

On the morning of the fourth day, it was reported that all four members of the Gu family were gone, and Lin Muxiao knew that they had gone to Beijing.

But the village has been searching for a long time, and of course it is impossible to find it.

The old man also decided to move his family to Anling Prefecture, and the village chief was troubled to take care of the affairs of the village.

On May 20, the Lin family officially moved to Anling Prefecture, and the family was reunited in the Lin house.

"Come, let's have a drink as a family, and now that we're in Anling Prefecture, each of us has to be careful, you know?"

The old man held the wine glass with a smile on his face.

"Got it." The family said at the same time.

Dalang's four scholars also went to Anling Prefecture to study, and now they can come back every day.

Da Lang and Shiro have made good progress in kung fu in the past few months, and these two are talented.

Saburo and Goro are a little worse, but they can be regarded as kung fu.

The family had a reunion dinner, and the next day Erlang took Duoduo to Shangjing, and the affairs of Anling Prefecture were handed over to the three brothers Lin Zetao, of course, Lin Muxiao was also taking care of them behind the scenes.

The Lin family who just moved in made the other families not pay much attention to it, after all, the current Lin family is just a small merchant family, and there is no threat to them.

The Lin family has always been very low-key, the Zhou family is learning the rules at home and managing housekeeping, and the old man is exploring the way of business and management step by step, and everyone is improving.

Da Lang and Shiro will follow the old man for half a month, working in Zhuangzi and the Chamber of Commerce.

The old man knew what the two meant, and he didn't stop it, so he agreed to the two of them going home to help.

At the beginning of July, Lin Muxiao and the old man, as well as Da Lang and Shiro, returned to the village.

It's harvest time.

Summer wheat is ripe, and early rice is ripe.

"You're back?" The village chief also smiled when he saw a few people, and this year's harvest was very good.

"Village Chief." Several people greeted each other.

"Well, this year's harvest is very good."

"Yes, I can see that it's much better than in previous years." Looking at the golden fields, the old man's heart was extremely happy, and the harvest was good.

"Grandpa the village chief, we brought some cloth back, and later you will trouble the people in the village to help, according to the number of people in each family, one horse per person."

Lin Muxiao said to the village chief, and then glanced at Zimeng, who and Zimeng and Zixing took out the cloth from the carriage and gave it to the village chief.

"These are for the village chief's grandfather, there are three barrels of red wine over there, which are also from the village chief's grandfather's family, and the rest have a barrel of red wine for each family."