Fu Dajin is also happy, as the head of a village, he also hopes that the village can regain its glory.

"Sister, what should I do now?"

Zhou glared at him, "Look at you, what are you panicking, this thing is on our mountain anyway, and no one else can snatch it away, you let Jiu Jiu rest, don't be tired." ”

"Sister-in-law, it's so easy to get tired." Fu Jiu said with a smile, she also knew that the eldest brother was anxious about this village.

"The top priority is to let the fourth brother invite some better masters to come over, and we can't make purple clay pots ourselves."

"I understand, I have to find your fourth brother for this matter, he knows a lot of people." Fu Dajin said with a smile: "I'll write to your fourth brother when I turn around, you're awake, he should come back and take a look." ”

"Little aunt."

Suddenly, a man in his thirties, tall and tall, came out of the villa, and waved happily to Fu Jiu.

Older people, although ten years have passed, but the appearance has changed relatively little, "Baojia? ”

"Yes, it's me, do you still know me? It's great that you're awake, little aunt. Chen Baojia said happily, dancing excitedly.

Fu Jiu looked at the man, "You didn't leave the village?" ”

A young man like Chen Baojia has a flexible mind and has more opportunities to go outside, and Fu Jiu took it for granted that he also went to the county.

"Sister-in-law, you don't know, this child of the Shubao family is loyal, and when outsiders come to look for him, he won't leave."

"Auntie, look at what you said, my father and mother are here, where am I going, and I can have today, it is all thanks to you, Uncle Jin and Little Aunt, I can't go."

Chen Baojia scratched his head, "I knew that my little aunt would wake up, and if she woke up, our business would definitely improve." ”

Fu Dajin nodded, "Sweet mouth, can speak, you really said it, let's save this time." ”

"Really?" Chen Baojia said happily: "Little aunt, I knew you could do it." ”

Fu Jiu also felt that a loyal person like Chen Baojia should be reused, and he would talk to his eldest brother and sister-in-law about this matter.

"Uncle Jin, what are we going to do this time?"

Fu Dajin told him about the purple sand mine, and Chen Baojia opened his mouth wide in shock, "It's still my little aunt who is amazing, and it's right to listen to her." ”

"Baojia, don't talk about this matter yet, and I'll mention it when those craftsmen and masters come."

"Got it, little aunt." Chen Baojia clenched his fists happily, "Okay, okay, really good." ”

The group sat down in the hot spring villa, drank tea for a while, and then went down the mountain.

After all, after coming out for a long time, the old man will be unhappy.

On the way back, Fu Jiu was chatting with her brothers and sisters-in-law, but she was almost hit by a wine Mengzi, and she took two steps back.

Several sisters-in-law protected her like a baby.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid." Zhou reassured.

Wu also coaxed softly, as if coaxing a baby.

"Daikin, do you have any wine?" Jiumengzi's hair is messy, and there are many whites and few blacks, and she is a lot older.

Fu Dajin frowned, "No, Uncle Fan, you should drink less." ”

Uncle Fan? Fan Manho?

Wu Shi answered Fu Jiu's doubts, "This is Simei's father, Uncle Fan, do you remember?" ”

Fu Jiu nodded, but if it was on the street, she was afraid that she would not dare to recognize it.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.

Although Aunt Fan is hateful, as her husband, Fan Manchu's inaction and his behavior of watching her starve to death in the end are also despised.

Fu Jiujiu also heard from her father and mother that Fan Simei has become the oldest leftover girl in the village, and she is in her twenties and has not yet married.

She is not beautiful, she is lazy and greedy, originally their village was rich, and the girls in their village were looked down upon when they married outside, but it was Fan Simei's turn, and no one dared to marry her with a bad reputation.

Recently, I heard that I seem to have fallen in love with a poor scholar who sells houses and land for men to study.

"Uncle Fan, drink less, if you drink too much, Simei will beat you up again." Fu Dajin shook his head.

Fan Simei is big, Fan Manchu has lost weight to a handful of bones, and he really can't beat it.

"Brother Jin, you can't talk nonsense, when did I beat my father, let people hear it, what do you think of me."

Fan Simei rolled her eyes and walked over.

If Fu Dajin wasn't the head of a village, he wouldn't want to take care of this family, but there was no way.

Fu Jiu looked at Fan Simei, she was followed by a thin teenager, her appearance, not to mention how handsome, but she really can't say that she is ugly, of course, she can't compare with her brothers and nephews.

But in terms of appearance alone, the two of them are Fan Simei.

The young man glanced at Fu Jiu, his eyes flowed, and a wave of surprise emerged.

Fan Simei cleared her throat in displeasure, "What are you looking at?" ”

The man nodded slightly at Fu Jiu, smiling like a spring breeze, "Uncle, be careful." ”

"Oh, let's go, I'm waiting for you to press your handprint."

Although this home is what Fan Simei said, Fan Manchu still has to nod his head to sell the land.

"Simei, what kind of handprint, what do you want to sell?"

"Brother Jin, why are you so lenient, I sell my family's things, you can't control it, right?"

Fu Dajin shook his head, "I'm just asking clearly, your father is drunk now, no matter what he sells, you have to wait for him to wake up, right?" ”

"Oh, you don't care, just take care of your own family's affairs, Wensheng's study is a big deal, and you can't delay it."

Seeing this, Zhou pulled down his man, "Why do you owe so much, people don't care about you, don't worry about you, let's go, my father is still waiting for us at home." ”

Few people are willing to take care of the affairs of the Fan family, and if Fu Dajin hadn't become the village head, he wouldn't have talked to the two of them.

Isn't that a no-brainer?

However, since Fan Simei didn't know what to do, Fu Dajin didn't care.

On the way back to a few people, Zhou spoke to them.

“你们不常在家，小姑也刚醒不知道，范四美被那个男人哄的团团转，整天给他花钱，如今这不又要卖房子还是卖地啊，咱也不知道，咱也不想管。 ”

Fu Jiu always felt that scholars were a little arrogant.

Don't say anything else, just like his fifth brother said before, "The breeze on your sleeves is clear, how dare you mistake a beautiful woman." ”

Fu Jiu still remembers it.

But look at the one selected by Fan Simei, if Fu Jiu was not mistaken, the man seemed to be flattering himself.

Is this an idea on yourself?

When they entered the courtyard, they heard a voice in the house, and it was a man's voice, which was strong and powerful.

"It's Jiu Jiu back, right?"

The voice...... Fu Jiu is really not very familiar.

I only heard Tian Guihua say: "It's them, a big group, you sit, they will enter the house immediately." ”

Fu Jiujiu pushed the door in and looked at the man in the chair, who also looked at her and smiled at her.