The first forty-nine chapters of the village people into a lot of money
Bai Xiang was so embarrassed that her toes were about to pull out the three-bedroom living room, but unfortunately, her mother didn't care about her secretly pulling at all.
"What uncle and grandmother, she was your uncle and grandmother when she coaxed you, and people have nothing to do with you when they are tired of you."
"Huh?" Ding Xuewei said she didn't understand.
Aunt Bai'er's eyes widened, as if she was not angry: "You can't understand this?" People have searched for your family's affairs. โ
"What's the matter? What can happen to my family? Ding Xuewei looked innocent and asked again.
Of course it was deliberate, she didn't know what the Li family's litter was, and it just so happened that Aunt Bai was willing to cooperate with her.
Aunt Bai is waiting for her, and the horn is a burst of output.
"The father of the four sisters is not their sister-in-law, and then, your grandfather is partial and ruthless, and only cares about you, regardless of anything else, her granddaughter, not to mention a piece of sugar, even a mouthful of thick can only be eaten in front of her. And their family, not to mention the thousands of losses caused by your grandfather, in order to make their sister-in-law and girls live better in your family, you have to let your grandfather trample them under their feet. โ
"Nonsense!"
Ding Lao Wu scolded loudly.
Aunt Bai only estimated that Ding Xuewei wanted to use her mouth to express the virtues of the Li family, so she would cooperate with her to say this.
She didn't feel superfluous when she heard this scolding.
was originally a tool person, and she was conscious.
"Fifth Master Ding, the people in the entire Yuequan Village know that my Aunt Bai is talking, every word I say today, you can ask people casually. I can tell you this, if it weren't for the kindness of Ding Lao and Xue Wei to us, I would have let them roll up and roll over the Li family, and the people who my Aunt Bai drove out, the whole village, there would definitely be no second family willing to accept it. โ
Aunt Bai said this sonorously, and Ding Lao Wu, who was staring at her, clenched his fists so hard that he didn't let himself lose his temper again.
There was nothing else he didn't understand, but his good niece wanted him to know the face of his uncle's family behind their family.
Quietly adjusting his breath, after his breathing was stable, he glared at Ding Xue slightly warningly, and then turned his face away.
His warning, Ding Xuewei didn't care about it, but some things are best until the end.
"Auntie, do you have mustard greens at home?"
Ding Xuewei's topic turned silky, and Aunt Bai also answered smoothly.
"The most in these years, last year, the harvest of our peas and broad beans was not good, and when we left the seeds, we left a lot of mustard radish fields, and at that time, I thought that the mustard grew fast, a variety of points, and it was good to be able to pick two more trees for people to look back, so I planted a few acres, and the total number of acres was about eight acres!"
"Yesterday, I bought this number." While stretching out a finger, Aunt Bai silently spit out a measure word on her mouth.
Ding Xue was slightly surprised: "So much!" โ
Aunt Bai withdrew her hand and nodded: "In the past, the yield of six or seven thousand catties per mu of mustard, but now, one mu has exceeded 10,000 catties. โ
"Yesterday, shopkeeper Wu ordered all the dried plum vegetables in the village, do you know?" Aunt Bai'er's words suddenly changed.
Ding Xue nodded slightly.
She felt that the people of Yuequan Village were going to get rich.
Aunt Bai just wanted to tell her about it.
"Our family sold about 5,000 catties yesterday, and the remaining that was not taken away was about 2,000 catties, and there were at least more than 1,000 catties in the field."
"The fields of the people in the village are rented at about four and a half acres per capita, and the least family has two or three acres of mustard greens this year."
Their family can sell 160 taels of dried plum vegetables alone, while other families in the village, at least, can sell 40 taels of dried plum vegetables.
Forty taels, a dozen strong men have a poll tax.
In other words, this time the dried plum vegetables basically made up for the poll tax of the people in the village last year.
Looking back, other dried vegetables are sold, and this year may not be able to make them up.
Compared with the price of fresh vegetables of two or three catties or three or four catties in previous years, this year's two catties can be described as sky-high.
But with such sky-high prices of fresh vegetables, not many people can make up the poll tax.
This year's winter vegetables are all on the market at about the same time, and there are only those people in the city, and most of the fresh vegetables sent into the city have to be returned, at least half of them are wasted.
She not only successfully avoided the risk of a rotten vegetable market for the villagers, but also brought a kind boss like Shopkeeper Wu.
"Xue Wei, you can't say a word of kindness to the village."
Ding Xuewei, who was not going to be grateful, patted Aunt Bai'er's knee.
"It's interesting when everyone gets good together." In order to prevent the tears in Aunt Bai'er's eyes from slipping smoothly, she said with great interest: "Build a brick house?" โ
In the village, every family has a house with one courtyard and one courtyard, but these houses are basically thatched houses, even the village chief's house is slightly better, but it is only an earthen wall and tile roof.
People in the village, when they have money, don't think about good food and clothing, but about fields and houses.
Sure enough, Aunt Bai was successfully diverted by Ding Xuewei.
"The roof of the house was only turned over last year, and again, people like us are not blessed to live in a brick house, so they want to buy some land, Bai He is ten years old, but the family only has three acres of thin fields..."
Originally, the words that were postponed were stopped because he suddenly remembered the age of the child opposite, but the meaning of saving land for his son and marrying a daughter-in-law was obvious.
"Harm, look at what I said, don't take the edge."
After all, it is a child, and it is not good to talk about the matter of a son marrying a daughter-in-law, so Ding Xue smiled slightly and opened another topic.
"Aunt Bai, have you taken care of your nursery?"
"It's been playing around for the past two days."
"Then you..." Ding Xue was slightly annoyed.
"It's still early, your Uncle Bai and his son are too busy..."
In order not to make her feel pressured, Aunt Bai talked about the crops in the field, knowing that she deliberately shifted the focus, and Ding Xuewei simply followed up and asked about the skills and experience of planting crops.
She can't get to the point of a word, but people know that they are grateful, friendship, and they have to make friends, this white aunt, she really likes it, and she doesn't want to push people away.
Tian Chong's carriage was very fast, and he walked for almost two hours, and he arrived in half an hour.
When the men got out of the carriage, the gates had not yet opened.
Ding Xue thought slightly, Tian Chong would turn around after sending a few people, but he didn't want to, he stopped the carriage and unloaded the carriage directly, tying the horse to the side.
"Uncle Tian, do you want to set up a stall with us?"
"I'm going into town."
He naturally had his reasons for wanting to enter the city, Ding Xuewei said that he understood, and did not ask.
Tian Chong grinned at her and smiled: "Go to Bazhen Building to get wine, the wine in other places is not delicious." โ
โยทยทยท Co-author, you don't want to send us today! Ding Xuewei pretended to be surprised.
Tian Chong called an honest: "No, by the way." โ
"I'm disappointed!" Ding Xue frowned slightly, looking unloved.
Tian Chong stared at her for a long time, his eyes changed from grandeur to pleasure: "You lied to me." โ
"That's there." She deliberately dodged.
Roar, ask for tickets, ask for collections...
(End of chapter)