Hearing that Han Beiqing arranged to sell rice, Han Laosan and his family suddenly exploded.

"What? You let us go to the rice shop and sell rice?"

Zhang's expression of disbelief seemed to be something embarrassing about the proprietress of the rice shop.

"What's wrong with selling rice?"

Han Beiqing saw Zhang's reluctant look, and said coldly.

"If you don't want to sell rice, then find your own way out."

"I'm so capable, I don't want to do it, you can not do it."

Zhang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Han Laosan.

He glanced at his wife, then turned to look at Han Beiqing and nodded with a smile.

"What Qi Niang says, we just do what we do."

"Since it's a rice shop, let's just do it well in the future."

Han Beiqing kept silent with a cold face, and Han Laosan pulled his wife away when he saw this.

Zhang didn't know why her husband was so good at talking, so she walked out of the house angrily and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Why do you agree?"

"Our mother promised, the business of the oil truck will definitely be done for us."

"She is already a noble person in the Hou Mansion, and she has her own mountains of gold and silver."

"What's the matter with a gas truck coming out of my fingers?"

"I think she just deliberately wants to embarrass you and me."

Han Laosan said, "Qi Niang's temperament, I know best."

"She said to the rice shop, and the rice shop must have unexpected benefits."

"You and I will do what she commands, and we will benefit more in the future."

Zhang pouted disapprenosingly.

"You always say she has a chance, but I don't think so."

"It's just luck that I came here with the help of the Hou Mansion."

"How the second brother became a county magistrate, you and I know very well."

"He can sell his daughter for glory and wealth, why can't we take the road of the Hou Mansion."

Speaking of this, Zhang sighed faintly.

"It's a pity, we only have a son and no daughter. Otherwise, I can ..... in the future."

Speaking of this, Zhang's eyes lit up.

Pulling her husband's shirt, she said excitedly.

"Third child, let's have a daughter too."

"Han Beiqing's cheap hooves can be Mrs. Hou's side, and our daughter may be able to be a mother."

Han Laosan looked at his wife and said with a smile.

"Don't dream, where did you come from?"

After speaking, he patted his wife's stomach again and sighed faintly.

"You are weak, and there is no possibility of having children, so don't say such things again."

Zhang didn't think so, the more her husband didn't allow it, the more she felt that it was a good deal.

"I can't give birth, can't anyone else give birth?"

Hearing his wife's words, Han Laosan laughed.

looked at his wife's sinister expression, and laughed and teased.

"There used to be an old widow passing by the door, and you had to keep an eye on me and watch me, for fear of being hooked by an old pious woman."

"Now that I'm older, you can rest assured of me?"

Zhang craned his neck and looked at her husband confidently.

"I'm a hundred reassuring to you, your heart is here, I naturally understand. I'm not afraid you'll abandon me."

"Men, it's common to have three wives and four concubines."

"Ming'er, I'll go to Renyazi and pick a young girl to come over."

"Be my maid during the day, and stay with you at night."

"In just ten days and half a month, she has a child."

"Tell the outside world that I am pregnant, just wait for her to give birth to the child, and leave the child to go to the mother."

Han Laosan looked at his wife in shock, but he didn't expect that she was not joking.

"You, you, you're really?"