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In July of previous years, the villagers would all be sad because they had no money to pay taxes, so they had to use grain to offset their taxes.

Seeing the hard-earned millet being carried away bag by bag, it is no wonder that it is not heartbroken.

In July this year, the villagers of Shuping Town were all smiling, they had money in hand, and they no longer had to use millet to deduct taxes.

The diligent villagers first dug up the soil and sold it for a sum of money, and then cut the mango flowers and sold them for a sum of money.

These are all the credit of Xiao Qiulan's brothers and sisters.

When the collection team entered the village, most of the villagers took out the money happily, and the men who came to collect the tax also smiled, and this year was the easiest year to collect taxes.

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On the morning of the sixth day, when the sky was bright, Xiao Qiulan took her burden and led Banban to Lijia Village, where she was going to enter the mountain with her master today.

Yao Dabao told him that after Xiao Qiulan arrived in Lishan Village, she must go to see the eldest sister.

Xiao Qiulan nodded, her father was worried about the eldest sister, and the eldest sister was about to give birth, so she asked her to take the master to see the eldest sister to see if there was anything wrong with the eldest sister's body.

Steward Zhou waited on the side of the bridge, he was going to drive the carriage to pick up Xiao Qiulan, but Xiao Qiulan said, don't be so troublesome, she can come from the wooden bridge.

He took the burden from Xiao Qiulan's hand and led her back to Li Yi's house.

Master's brown steed and her red horse had been led to the gate and fed to their heart's content.

The old lady has a habit of getting up early, and after Xiao Qiulan entered the living room to greet her, she rode on horseback with Banban, and rode into the mountains with the master to Tanuki Village.

The ancient tea trees on Tanuki Mountain are already an industry under her name.

The uncle who was in charge of the tea tree sent a letter out of the mountain, saying that some tea tree leaves were rolled up, and he was worried about what disease the tea tree was suffering from.

She and Master came to see the tea tree on purpose, and by the way, to see the eldest sister.

I don't know how the eldest sister is doing, she is not strong in the first place, and she is going to have a child at a young age, which really worries her.

Horseback riding is fast, and at lunchtime, she and Master arrived at Tanshan Village.

Stopped on the lawn at the intersection, the beautiful jujube red sweat and blood BMW, and the eye-catching Xiao Qiulan riding on the horse, were watched by the villagers.

Second Uncle Yang was the first to recognize her and Master, and ran over excitedly from afar.

He was a little excited: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Qiuqiu, welcome to Lishan Village!" Can you enjoy your face and come to my house for dinner in the evening? ”

Zhang San jumped off the horse and laughed: "Second Uncle Yang doesn't have to be so polite, Lishan Village, it's not the first time I've come." ”

Second Uncle Yang is a good person, last time he would rather choose to die than spoil the little girl, he is an iron-clad man, Zhang San has a good impression of him, otherwise, he would not be willing to take out a snow lotus pill.

Xiao Qiulan also jumped off the horse with Banban, and at this time, two middle-aged men came over, they were the uncle who took care of the tea tree, and of course Second Uncle Yang recognized them.

They respectfully saluted Zhang San and Xiao Qiulan: "Mr. Zhang, young grandmother!" ”

They respectfully called Zhang San Mr. Zhang, and Second Uncle Yang was not surprised at all.

Because he had already learned from Wang Dali's mouth that Boss Li, who bought the entire Tanuki Camellia tree, was still a teenager, and Mr. Zhang was his uncle and Xiao Qiulan's master.

In other words, Xiao Qiulan is Boss Li's younger sister.

However, the two people just now respectfully called her the young grandmother, could it be that she and Boss Li were married?

The question flashed in Uncle Yang's heart, and he sincerely invited again: "The grace of saving your life, unforgettable, Mr. Zhang, Miss Qiuqiu, you must come over tonight!" ”

Xiao Qiulan smiled, it was up to the master to decide whether to go or not, and Zhang San agreed heartily: "Okay!" ”