Chapter 383: Murakami's Money
"Big brother, it's really not that I deliberately didn't say it, Xiao Er's mother was the first to know, and she hid me to death, and then our village fled together, and the family ate together, and she told me the truth, how could I believe it at that time, isn't this a trouble, and then slowly observed it for a while, only to know that it was the real thing......
Yan Lao Er wiped his face, and said very twistedly: "I went to Gu Feng and Guiyuan before, didn't we all leave at night when no one was around, then what, if it's okay, I'll let Xiao Er hold two poles, try her strength is really fake, how big is it......
Brother, Xiao Er's ...... I didn't have any problem coming back from the turtle edge raft......"
Yan Huaiwen understands the approach of his younger siblings, and he is also a motherly heart.
No wonder Tianyou loves to take Xiao Er out, he thought that Xiao Er was smart, Tianyou couldn't bear to bury it, while he was still young, male and female, took it out to see the world, it turned out to be for other purposes......
Perhaps, both?
"Is Xiao Er usually unaccustomed?" Yan Huaiwen turned his head and asked Yan Yu.
Yan Yu looked innocent: "No, uncle, I have a lot of strength, and I can do a lot of work, but my father and mother don't let me exert my strength in front of people, but this time Beirong came, I, I couldn't help it." ”
She asked cautiously: "Uncle, can I be like Uncle Qi in the future, what do I want?" ”
Thinking that because of this Beirong killing, Xiao Er was revealed in front of people, Yan Huaiwen sighed secretly in his heart, so, it is really difficult to hide.
He is not a pedantic person, and he can't see that a woman is strong, but, but Xiao Er is already clever, smart and resolute, coupled with this strength, what a heroic young man should be in the future is a good match for her......
"It's still necessary to be more restrained, and it is useless to have to do it in front of people." Yan Huaiwen Yin advised.
Yan Yu nodded very obediently.
Looking at such a niece, Yan Huaiwen was both relieved and headache.
It's one thing to guess, it's another to be really sure.
Now there is no money left at home, and in the future, I still have to buy some properties for a few small ones...... A little thicker.
……
After Yan Yu confessed, he was refreshed and slept very soundly.
I woke up early in the morning and was full of energy.
On the other hand, the eldest girl didn't sleep well this night.
First of all, Xiao Er came to send six taels of silver, and later the second uncle sent ten taels, which made it clear that she was not the only one, Heng'er, Xiao Er, and the child in the aunt's belly, each of them had it.
She tossed and turned all night, thinking that she lost her mother when she was young, and it was her aunt who brought them up, before she got the second child, there were only her and Heng'er by her aunt's side, and they also took care of them with their hearts, but they were busy with family affairs and lack of energy, and their sisters and brothers grew up day by day, so they gradually let go......
In the morning, when the eldest girl had just gotten up, her father called her into the house again and gave her ten taels of silver.
The eldest girl told Yan Huaiwen about the silver that the second and second uncle and aunt had given her money.
Yan Huaiwen was silent.
"Accept it, it's your second uncle's heart."
The family has a thin foundation, and suddenly has this foreign wealth, but I think of a place.
……
Yan Yu got up early and went to Qi's house first.
Discuss with Grandma Qi to buy the forest land in the south, and the forest will be theirs in the future, not to mention how it is convenient to cut down, it can also be managed well, and replanted while felling.
Before, there was no such condition, so I covered my head and cut down trees to burn charcoal, and put the money in my pocket, but now that I have surplus wealth in my hand, it is better to fill in this hole.
As usual, he opened a small stove for Uncle Qi and brought a small pot of spinach and fish ball soup.
Mrs. Qi listened to the movement, but she couldn't do it.
Even if he said that he was implicit, he couldn't stop Yan Yu from feeding Qi Si......
I had to open one eye and close one eye as if I couldn't see.
Mrs. Qi: "That woodland is so big, let's buy it, can the people in the village be willing?" What if the villagers want to chop some firewood in the future? ”
"Chop it at home, wait for us to plan, cut one to make up for two, and look at it in a few years, we still make money." Yan Yu said: "Besides, only these people who are close to the forest come here, and the people in the north are all into the mountains, and the distance is shorter." "You can also find some side by the mountain by the way, which is more convenient.
Mrs. Qi is a neat one, and when she heard this, she said: "In that, the second child is waiting, and Grandma Qi will go and get the silver." ”
As he spoke, he had to go back and get the money.
Yan Yu hurriedly said: "Grandma Qi, don't be busy first, wait for my father to return to the tiger, let him ask the eldest master what the price of that piece of woodland is, if the price is about the same, let's buy it before winter." ”
It's still autumn, and it's cold at night, and there is not a day in his family that he doesn't burn the kang, and if it goes into winter, the charcoal burning business is promising.
Mrs. Qi was resolute, saying that she would take the money if she took it.
As soon as the Qi family's bounty arrived, it was stuffed into Yan Yu's arms.
Yan Yu couldn't shirk it, he thought to himself, let his father take the silver and go, and go through the formalities directly after the negotiation, saving him from running back and forth twice.
Yan Yu brought the account book again and found a few village grandfathers.
Get out of the way and start settling accounts.
Village Chief Luo listened to her with a few smiles.
The money to buy bamboo should come out of the village, and the previous batch and those that are going to be bought in the future should go to the village's account......
The medicine used by Cui Langzhong, although the people in the village went into the mountains to find it, but they all recorded the work points, and now that they are used, they should also be paid, like selling them, and then redeem the work points......
The aunts and sisters who cook porridge and boil medicine work hard, watch the fire and take care of the wounded, although they are not fighting against Beirong, but they are also closely related, should the village also subsidize it......
There is also the rice and dried meat used to boil porridge, the damaged door panels of each house, the scourged things, etc., should also be eliminated in the village's accounts......
Speaking of the wounded, at least they said that they were injured, and at a larger level, whether it was to protect the village, the village should give condolences and condolences......
Old Song Tou kept nodding, his mouth kept slugging, and when he heard this, he asked puzzledly: "What condolences?" ”
"It's just that you old and respected people go to the injured home to have a look, give some money to eat and things to use, and say a few words to let you be careful in the future and take care of your illness." Yan Yu opened his mouth and added: "The expenses are also from the village." ”
A few old men understood.
The first ones are to rip out the money in the village's accounts.
They understand the latter one better.
For example, Village Chief Luo, if someone has a big or small affair, he won't go over to take a look, and he will add a few more words when the days are difficult, which is a heart, but he has always paid from his own family.
Rich Murakami...... It was only after they arrived in this Guanzhou that they began to have it.
It's all commonplace.
This is generally the case in villages inhabited by clans.
In the past, Xiao'an Village was too poor to be an example.
Now they are not a surname, but more like a surname, as they should be.
"You have to use money everywhere, is there enough money in the village?" Village Chief Luo asked.
I listened to Xiao Er's crackling again and calculated a good account for them.
A few old men listened with a smile, nodded for a while, and said yes for a while, but they didn't respond to everything.
Yan Yuti's losses had to come out of the village, and they couldn't accept it.
"Village grandfathers, do you think, if the village makes up for this and Beirong comes, will we all have no worries, and we will all be bent on killing Beirong.
If you go out at home, will anyone think like this: My family is fine, no matter how others ......"
Typos are changed first and then corrected~
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