Although the old suggestion of the Ma clan is Yicheng, Mrs. Hu feels that the price is too low, and the people in the village are afraid that they will have opinions.

In the end, the village chief Hu and the others discussed together, and asked the villagers to sell the grain to the old Wang's family, but only collected a deposit of 30% at first, and then Wang Chuanman sold the grain, and then made up the remaining 70%.

If something happens in the middle, they will not hold the Wang family responsible, and they only need to make up for it later.

The people in the village never thought that the Wang family would deceive them, and they have been with the old Wang family for 17 years, and everyone knows what kind of virtue each family has.

Naturally, there is no such thing as a yang and a yin.

If the old Wang family really deceived them and wanted to swallow the rest of the money, then if they looked at the wrong person, they naturally didn't have to have any more dealings in the future.

It's just that they didn't think about it that way.

If the old Wang family is really that kind of person, they will never rent the land to them, and they will not charge such a low rent, let alone take such good grain to them.

The people of the old Wang family learned that the people in the village were willing to let them pay a fixed fee of 30% first, not to mention how happy they were.

"Don't say anything else, the atmosphere in our village is really good!" Wang Chuangui's eyes were full of emotion, he had been in the bun shop for a long time, and he had seen everyone, treacherous, vicious, greedy and cheap.

Mrs. Wang glanced at him: "Compare your heart with your heart in everything, have a clear conscience, do you really think that I have been with your father for more than ten years, and I have been wronged?" ”

Their old Wang family is so poor, not only because of the large population, but also because Mrs. Wang intentionally or unintentionally gave all the family's money to the villagers.

You don't need to keep too much of your own house, just make sure these cubs don't die.

They were outsiders at that time, and if they really did something vigorous, the people in the village would not necessarily be grateful to them.

On the contrary, if they are always weak and warm-hearted, they will be treated well.

Is there any simplicity in the world for no reason?

It's just a foreshadowing in place, and it just comes naturally.

Old Mrs. Wang was too lazy to say these words to those elm pimples, and it was in vain to say them.

Only Xiao Ayu was secretly happy in her heart.

She knew that the people in the village were all good, because, when harvesting grain, Xiao Ayu went door to door, and everyone let them drink a little Lingnian water.

Only mixed with a little bit of cool and white Wanling water, it still made the villagers pull through, and everyone was more refreshed after that.

No one fell.

This confirms what the elf told Xiao Ayu before, that wicked people can't drink Wanlingshui, and if they have great evil thoughts in their hearts, Wanlingshui is likely to kill them.

Before, the people of the Dragon Clan wanted to be unfavorable to them, so Xiao Ayu planned to give them Wanling Water to drink.

Those bad uncles are so bad, they will definitely get sick when they drink water.

It's just that they were interrupted by the Red Rabbit later.

It took two days for the people in the village to get rid of what they wanted to eat, what they wanted to keep for grain and what they wanted to plant, and a small part of them to give away.

Two thousand stone of grain were sorted out.

Rice, barley, wheat, soybeans, mung beans, peas, broad beans, there are some.

Some of them were harvested during the previous period, and some of them have only matured recently.

During more than a month of busy farming, all kinds of grain were collected one after another, and the amount was very considerable.

One stone of grain is about 120 catties, and a donkey cart can hold 5 stones.

Now there are only seven donkey carts in the entire Hujia Village, which can only hold 35 stones.

If you want to be lucky, you have to buy it again.

"Our family will buy three more donkey carts, and we will make up ten of them, and put the rest of the grain first, and when we finish selling this trip, we will sell them again when we come back, and we don't have to eat a big fat man in one go." Wang Chuanman's brain started to move as early as when he began to harvest grain.

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