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If you quit your family, you have to pay ten times the compensation for the marriage gift, and among the marriage gifts sent, only the two small jars of wine can't be priced, he laughed in his heart, the young master is black-bellied!

Steward Zhou said matter-of-factly: "Those two small jars of wine are extremely precious, and they are the osmanthus brewed by my young master!" ”

Xiao Qiulan breathed a sigh of relief, how much silver can the wine brewed by a sick young man be worth?

I don't know if I can drink it, but I use a decent jar to hold it, and rich people love to pretend to be B!

Xiao Qiulan was complaining in her heart, but she turned her head and asked her brother: "What is the general price of osmanthus brew on the market?" ”

Before Yao Zhiqiang could answer, Steward Zhou said: "The osmanthus brewed by my young master can be said to be in the sky and not in the ground, it is simply a priceless treasure!" Young grandma, if you have drunk it, you will know that there is no comparison on the market. ”

Xiao Qiulan sneered, as a subordinate, she loves to slap the horse on her master, but like Steward Zhou, who blows the cow to the sky, this is the first time she has seen it!

Hum! At most, the price will be calculated with the top osmanthus brew, and this little money sister can still afford to lose!

The one who wants to ask has already been asked, and the rest is to earn enough money and withdraw from the young master of the Li family in person.

Xiao Qiulan was full of confidence and got up to say goodbye.

Steward Zhou was still smiling and personally sent her brother and sister out of the door.

Xiaoxi, who had been eavesdropping, came in, and he wrote two sentences on a note: The young grandmother came to the door in men's clothes and asked about the origin and price of the wine.

Li Yi, who was still on the way to Beijing, read this note in the carriage, the corners of his mouth curved an intriguing arc, and he wrote on another note: Order two sets of dresses with different styles and send them.

Xiao Nan folded the note and tied it to the leg of a white pigeon, and with a whistle, the white pigeon spread its wings and flew high.

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Yao Zhiqiang told Xiao Qiulan the news he found that Li Yi's family was born and raised in Lijia Village, and there were three generations of single transmission, and none of the relatives was named Li Moxiu.

Xiao Qiulan was relieved, it seemed that she was too careful.

The seedlings in the field are already more than half a foot high, and they are ready to be removed and transplanted.

In ancient times, there was no chemical fertilizer, and the yield of millet was high, depending on the bottom fertilizer that went down to the field before transplanting.

The bottom fertilizer in the field is generally picked out of the cowpen and pigpen, and the cow feces, cow urine, pig feces, pig urine and grass straw forage are mixed together, commonly known as the stinky stuff of cow pen manure and pig pen manure.

These stinky things have been piled up in the corners of the cattle pens and pig pens in advance to ferment, and if you want to get them out and pick them up in the paddy fields, they will smell even more unpleasant.

Xiao Qiulan's cattle are shared with her uncle and sister-in-law Yu's family, and the cattle herding time is rotated by the family for a month, and the cowpen dung in the cattle pen is naturally half of the family.

Liu Chunhua is a high-strength person, and with a tooth rake, he can get a handful of cowpen dung out.

So she was responsible for pretending, Yao Erbao and Huang Meixiang were responsible for picking, and Yao Zhiqiang was pretending to be less.

Children are relatively short, and when they go down to the fields empty-handed, the mud is already knee-fast, and it is difficult to walk in the fields, and it is impossible to carry dung into the fields.

Therefore, Xiao Qiulan and Xiao Donglan are responsible for scattering the cowpen dung that they picked up in the field, scattering the cowpen dung, don't think it's a romantic thing, it is to tear the cowpen dung that is gathered together into small pieces by hand, and then evenly scatter the small pieces of cowpen dung in the paddy field.

At the end of the day, the hands and feet are covered with mud and dung, not to mention the smell of the whole body, and the back hurts.

The adults also laughed and scolded them: "Children's family, the chicken bones that your aunt ate when she gave birth to you are still under the bed, where can there be any waist bone pain!" ”

Xiao Qiulan's family has five or six seedling paddy fields, which are far away from home, and it took three days to fertilize the bottom and level the paddy fields alone.