Chapter 50: Falling on deaf ears

On this day, Ye Sangwan finally took a day off to see the progress of the new house.

During this time, Zhu Chaozhang's family helped to take care of the progress of building a new house, and Ye Sangwan only occasionally came in to take a look when he passed by.

Now that the prototype of the house is complete, it is only necessary to cover it with tiles.

The courtyard of Wujin is not big, it is not small, many details still need to be dealt with, and it will take a few days to build the six-acre wall.

Ye Sangwan took a turn in the new house, and he was quite satisfied with the antique building.

I'm already thinking about the interior of my new home, making sure that everything is used to the fullest.

As soon as she walked out of the new house, the group of women whose names had been removed walked towards her with Grandma Zhu in their arms.

The so-called hijacking is not really hijacking, but it is just being held by those women, even if Grandma Zhu's face is as heavy as the dark cloud before the storm.

Ye Sangwan's eyebrows were cold: "Let go of Grandma Zhu, what kind of ability is it to vent at an elder when we are in a discord between us?" It's kind of coming at me! ”

The women looked at Ye Sangwan in a concealed manner, only to see that her expression was cold and indifferent, and there was a sense of anger in her eyes, what she said was not a warning, and it was very likely that she would suddenly rush over and beat them violently.

In the end, under the confrontation with Ye Sangwan, the two women holding Grandma Zhu trembled and let go of their hands.

Ye Sangwan pulled Grandma Zhu to his side and looked up and down: "Grandma Zhu, are you injured?" ”

"No, I didn't." Grandma Zhu patted her hand comfortingly.

Ye Sang saw that Grandma Zhu was fine, so he said to the group of women: "Everyone is an adult, and they should be responsible for what they have done."

You used to sneer at me, like a thorn in my chest, I Ye Sangwan has always been jealous and hateful, you make me feel bad, and I don't want to be good with me! ”

As soon as these words came out, there were a few little daughters-in-law who didn't do anything and knelt on the ground and cried to her: "Evening girl, we know it's wrong!"

You can do it, let us help you make money! ”

"Yes! Thousands of mistakes are our fault, we kowtow to you, you can forgive us! The man slammed his head as he spoke.

Ye Sangwan watched coldly, only feeling extremely funny.

Grandma Zhu looked at the group of women, her face was covered with a layer of powerlessness that was difficult to hide, she couldn't persuade the evening girl, after all, no one's money was blown by the wind.

She twisted her head to the side with red eyes, and never persuaded a word for the women who had offended Ye Sangwan.

Ye Sangwan glanced at those people lightly, turned around without turning a deaf ear, and helped Grandma Zhu to send her back to the Zhu family.

Behind him, a series of terrible cries suddenly sounded, Ye Sangwan paused in his footsteps, and finally left with a hard heart.

On the tenth day of the first month of August, it was the last day of acupuncture for Master Ji, and the Danxi acupuncture treatment on the ninth day made Master Ji's condition better, and the rest only needed to drink medicine to consolidate.

Coming out of Anfu, the steward of Manxiangtang sent a message that the previously ordered shampoo bed, display rack and trolley shelf had been made.

Ye Sangwan took a quick look at it, and when he saw the handmade objects, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this ancient handicraft was really breathtaking.

Ye Sangwan spent a few things that needed to be improved, and asked the steward to order another batch according to the scale of the store.

He also asked the owner of the garment store to make curtains, partitions, tablecloths, mattresses, sofa cushions and pillows, and waited for these objects to enter the market, and the opening of Manxiangtang was imminent.

In order to be busy with the preparations for the opening of Manxiangtang, the hatching of the third batch of silkworms in the sericulture laboratory, and the preparation of toiletries, Ye Sangwan has been living in the backyard of Manxiangtang for several days, and did not hurry back to the village until the afternoon of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the second most important festival in this dynasty after the Spring Festival.

On this day, those who have money or not will buy a piece of pork, light incense to worship their ancestors, and the wanderers who are out will also try to rush home on this day.

The dishes of the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner of the Yun family are made by Ye Sangwan with Yun Xiang and Ye Sangyan, in the past half a month, Yun Xiang and Ye Sangyan's cooking skills have become more and more proficient, and the braised pig water has been made to the point of perfection by the two, and Yun Xiang has invented several new dishes based on the braised pig sink, which are sold in the village with a change of menu, and even the people in Wang Village next door have heard the news.

It turns out that the amount of a pair of pigs in the water has also increased to three!

Because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, almost every household in the village and Wang Village rushed to buy a few pennies, and it was sold out before noon.

When Ye Sang came back in the evening, he saw a woman in the village who came to buy a bowl, and finally returned disappointed.

Ye Sangyan quietly told her that after deducting the cost, she had already earned three taels of silver!

Three taels of silver is the silver money that ordinary people can only earn in a year, and Yun Xiang and Ye Sangyan earned it in less than a month with a penny and a spoonful of braised vegetables.

The three of them cooked the meal quickly and brought Song Zhuoxiao to the Yun family together.

A table full of dishes, almost all the tastes of everyone, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers in the village from time to time, everyone staggered, tea instead of wine, to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion.

But in the troubled times of the famine, how can we be truly reunited?

Full of wine and food, the trap under the mountain moved, and Yun Heng was called by the men in the village to investigate.

Ye Sang saw that Song Zhuoxiao seemed to be in poor spirits, so he went to the utility room and carried a lantern to send him back to the mansion temporarily.

That mansion is where he has lived for more than 20 years, Ye Sangwan and Yun Heng persuaded him several times to let him come to live in the Yun family first, but he refused.

only pushed and said: "The new house of the late girl is about to be built, and it is a matter of time before she moves, so there is no hurry." ”

Ye Sangwan knew in his heart that Grandpa Song didn't want to be difficult for himself.

I don't know how many of the ugly rumors in the village he heard.

Along the way, Ye Sangwan took the initiative to pick up everything he could say about what he had done these days, and he should have listened to Ye Chuan's show-off, and he was clamoring to make him a unique soap.

Ye Sangwan promised again and again: "When Manxiangtang opens, I will come to the village to pick up Grandpa Song to be lively, and I will definitely make that soap for Grandpa at that time!" ”

Song Zhuoxiao was very happy after hearing this: "This matter is not in a hurry, An'er gave me a piece of mint soap, and I used it just right." ”

After a long time, he said: "Although business is important, you should also pay more attention to your body." ”

Ye Sangwan smiled warmly: "Ah Wan listens to Grandpa Song." ”

The relationship between the grandfather and grandson has gradually sublimated because of their concern for each other.

sent Song Zhuoxiao home, boiled hot water for him, and while he was washing, Ye Sangwan cleaned up the house by the way.

After Song Zhuoxiao was lying on the bed and Ye Sangwan left a word-processed copy of "Wang Yang's Unity of Knowing and Doing", he turned back the same way with the lantern.

At this time, it was close to the end of the day.

The night breeze was cool, the full moon overhead was exceptionally bright, the sound of insects chirping harmoniously in my ears, and the continuous croaking of frogs in the pond in the distance.

At the crossroads at the end of the village, a strange figure squatted on the side of the road under the shadow of the moon, with her hands folded and chanting, a bowl buckled upside down next to her, and incense and candles lit around her.

On this big night, Ye Sangwan suppressed his breathing, only to feel a chill in his back.

"All the gods bless, bless my old Ye family to be safe and wealthy, bless the old woman to be healthy, the death of the evil animal has nothing to do with me and the second child......"