When the crown prince?

As soon as these words came out, all the people present in the Zhang family were frightened, and only Zhang Zhen's master and apprentice looked indifferent.

Wende and his daughter-in-law Zhao glanced at each other, each wondering if there was anything inconsiderate about this prince during this time.

Wen Song is also arrogant, he speaks straightforwardly, and he has nothing to do with Brother Long Yi to learn from him, and let his family teach him martial arts.

Qiaoyun was even more surprised, no wonder he saw Brother Jing and found that he had an unusual temperament.

Girls are attracted to the opposite sex at this time, but Qiaoyun does not have different feelings for this brother Jing, who is more than ten years older.

"Mother, you and Grandpa Zhang hid deep enough, and they have confused the whole family."

At this time, Miaomiao took out a piece of paper from her pocket and shouted to her grandmother: "Milk, this is what Uncle Jing gave to Miaomiao when he left, and said that he would show it to his grandmother when he was far away." ”

Kang Kang and Pingping came over and agreed.

"Uncle Jing asked our sister and brother to swear that they must give it to grandma after leaving?"

"That's right! Uncle Jing also gave us a lot of candy. ”

After saying that, Ping Ping dragged it out of his pocket, and dropped several during the period.

Qiaoyun looked at her mother's solemn expression and knew that her old man was not happy.

Ma Chunhua was surprised, everyone is gone, what else is left for herself?

After taking the paper and opening it, it turned out to be a silver ticket of 1,000 taels?

Ma Chunhua was not as happy as before, even if it was a few hundred, a few taels, it was her own hard-earned money.

But there are so many, it was given by His Royal Highness the Prince, and it was a little hot to hold.

In the end, it was the master who enlightened: "Take it, we don't get it for nothing, we also pay for it, you must know that to treat the prince of a country, the reward is more than this amount, this is the treatment fee we charge." ”

Ma Chunhua is right to think about it, he is the hero who sewed up his tendons and tendons, and he should take some silver.

Now that she has the money in her hand, Ma Chunhua plans to do a big job in Xitang Village.

First of all, we need to build a canning factory, so that the surplus labor force of the whole village can earn some living expenses and get rid of poverty.

The next day, Ma Chunhua took Wen Song to the village chief to build a factory on a plot of land.

When she came to the village chief's house, she checked Dayu's injury, and her body recovered well.

Yang felt very happy, since her son picked up this life, she regarded Ma Chunhua's master and apprentice as her family's great benefactor.

Lin Xiaocao took Xiaobao and Xiaoyue to kneel on the ground and kowtowed to Ma Chunhua, "Aunt Zhang, thank you for saving my family's life, our family doesn't know how to thank you, so we can only kowtow to you with two children!" ”

Ma Chunhua hurriedly stretched out her hand and dragged the three of them up, "What is this for, my master has the greatest credit for healing Dayu, I just have a little bit of master's light." ”

Dayu has now returned to normal, and hurriedly spoke: "Auntie, when the eldest nephew is all right, what work do you have in your family, just tell me!" ”

Wen Song heard it, grabbed the words and smiled: "Brother Dayu, are you trying to grab a job with me, I can't help anything at home, but I just point to doing some rough work to find a sense of existence?" ”

After the two brothers finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

Village Chief Yang and Lin Xiaocao heard Ma Chunhua's modest words and did not refute them, in fact, when the effect of the medicine was about to disappear, they clearly heard the conversation between master and apprentice, and Ma Chunhua was the lead in healing.

But they don't say it, and they can't ask, anyway, as long as Dayu is fine.

"Don't shirk the two of you, my aunt's family has a job, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it then?"

Yang listened, and when he saw that the year was over, everyone was in Maodong, and asked with curiosity: "What else is there to do during the New Year?" ”

Ma Chunhua heard Yang's question about the topic, and hurriedly said: "I was about to tell you, the restaurant is on the right track, but my family has a large population, so I plan to buy a piece of land in the village to make a cannery." ”

When Village Chief Yang heard this, buying land was a big deal, and he had to think about it.

Ma Chunhua saw that the village chief was a little hesitant, and also knew that the village was such a big place, so she continued: "Village chief, I tell you the truth, I want to open a fruit canning factory, and after building a factory in the village, find some women to come over to work, increase the income of the family, and get rid of the backward situation of the poor village as soon as possible." ”

Yang Kaifu pondered for a moment, and now their Xitang Village is one of the best backward village representatives in the entire Xinglin Town.

If it is true as Mrs. Zhang said, women can work at home to earn money, add an income to the family, and greatly improve the living standards of every family.

Yang was afraid that the man would refuse, but she was her son's great benefactor, so wouldn't it be an ungrateful act to refuse like this.

"Old man, isn't it just a piece of land, you can just draw a piece of it."

"Don't be blind, this place is not mine, I have to think carefully before I can make a decision."

Ma Chunhua saw that Village Chief Yang was quite principled, and said again: "Village Chief, in addition, I also want to buy the barren mountain halfway up the river in Xitang Village, in order for the canning factory to develop for a long time, it also needs to plant some fruit trees, all relying on the purchase of vegetables and fruits, I am afraid that my family's economy does not allow it, and it will not last long." ”

When Yang heard this, his eyes lit up, how much money did Ma Chunhua's family make, and it would cost a lot of silver to buy a piece of land, and he would buy a barren mountain again?

When Yang Kaifu heard it, this wasteland is a slope, it can't store water, no one wants to farm, it has been abandoned for more than ten years, she actually wants to buy that wasteland, and there is nowhere to use it?

"Oops! Old man, don't hesitate, sell it, sell it, the land is not bought to build a factory, but also to benefit the whole village, the barren meadow is worthless, sell it to the village for profit, hurry up! ”

The old man was shaken by his daughter-in-law like this, and he was instantly shaken, thinking about it, it was also worth being scolded for the benefit of the villagers, even if it was known by the villagers, it was for the big guy.

"Sister Zhang, the land in the village belongs to everyone, so it is more expensive, the five acres of land near your house will be allocated to you to build a factory, and you will be charged ten taels of silver, and the barren mountain by the river is not according to the number of acres, you can plant whatever you want, all of them will be allocated to your family, and you will take ten taels for a whole piece, and if you agree, you will write a contract and sign it."

Wen Song originally thought that his mother was here to buy land and build a factory, but he didn't expect to buy an extra piece of useless barren mountain, which was not a waste of effort.

But he didn't dare to talk too much, his mother has always done things in a measured way, and he can't spoil his mother's plan.

"Deal!"

Ma Chunhua calculated in her heart, the barren mountain is at least fifty acres, how many fruit trees have to be planted, and when the time comes, it is also a lot of income to breed different saplings from the space and grow different fruits.

After a while, Village Chief Yang drew up the land contract in triplicate, and after Ma Chunhua signed the words and paintings, he picked up his share.

Yang Kaifu said: "I will send this to the Yamen for filing, now that land and barren mountains are yours, you have the final say when you want to start construction." ”

Ma Chunhua took out twenty taels of silver tickets and one tael of handling fees for filing from her arms.

"Sister Zhang, you don't need to do so much, the old man has two acquaintances, and it won't cost a few pennies to do it."

"Sister Yang, take it, Dayu's nephew is sick and needs nutrition, buy some delicious food for the child, count me as an aunt."

After a long time of resignation, Ma Chunhua and her son retreated.

Wen Song couldn't help but ask curiously when he went out: "Mother, what are we buying that barren mountain for, isn't it for nothing?" ”