Ah Huang's wife is already terminally ill, and even Lang Zhong is only prescribing a prescription to relieve pain and hang his life. Zhou Juan finally left.

After Zhou Juan's death, Ah Huang was in no mood to grieve, he ploughed the ground like an old ox. But most of his joys, sorrows, and sorrows went with Zhou Juan, leaving only a numb empty shell.

Ah Huang made it at sunrise and rested at sunset, and he worked diligently every day but couldn't save money, and this year's rent of the landlord was raised by one percent.

Spring goes to autumn, and in a blink of an eye, Ah Huang's son has reached the age of marriage. Ah Huang's son and the daughter of a farmer's family are in love. But the farmer was unwilling, so he quickly told his daughter about a family.

On the day the farmer's daughter got married, Ah Huang's son also secretly ran to see it, but he hid behind the tree, but he was still found by the sharp-eyed farmer, and then pointed to the tree and scolded: "Dead tenant slave, the toad wants to eat swan meat." ”

In the end, Ah Huang's son was married, and his wife was also the daughter of a tenant farmer, and he paid a high bride price to bring his wife home, just like Ah Huang.

Ah Huang was even more silent, he didn't rest at night, weaving straw shoes and bamboo baskets to sell on the market, he felt that the money was almost saved, so he gave the money to his son and asked him to pay back what he owed to the landlord.

"Don't owe it to the landlord, if you have any leftovers, buy a piece of your own land."

The son opened his mouth to explain something, but Ah Huang had already left with his hands behind his back.

The sun was sprinkled on Ah Huang's body, and his rickety body looked short and cramped even if the shadow was elongated.

The dramatic fate is like a dark cloud hanging over the Ah Huang family, the son's wife is also in difficult childbirth, the family has no money, the surrounding relatives and friends are dying, fleeing, and no one borrows their money.

Ah Huang couldn't watch his daughter-in-law die, so he took heavy steps to borrow money from the landlord.

Ah Huang received the money very smoothly and invited Lang Zhong, but the daughter-in-law was not as lucky as Zhou Juan, and the person left, leaving a three-tael-heavy baby girl.

The son was devastated, but life had to go on, and the old and the young ploughed the landlord's land, earned meager rations, and raised the little granddaughter to the age of three.

Finally, Ah Huang's life also came to an end, and he told his son not to owe the landlord the master, but to buy a piece of his own land, and hard work can get rich.

The son looked at his father and nodded in agreement.

The son buried his father and went to the landlord's house, but what he couldn't bear to tell his father was that the family had not paid the interest, and he sold himself to the landlord as a slave and could no longer buy his own land.

"Daddy, why don't we take Grandpa with us?"

"Because grandpa went to accompany grandma."

"Then why are we leaving home?"

"Because the benevolent landlord allowed us to live in his big house."

"Oh, the landlord is such a good man."

The story ends in a father-daughter conversation.

Jiang Ling skillfully posted the article on the forum, and after waiting for a while, she finally refreshed the first comment.

[Name, name: crying to death, thousands of miles of Jiangling, you are so ruthless. I've worked hard all my life, don't I just want to have a piece of my own land? Give it to him! 】

It's useless, next one.

[Two-three-three-three-three: O sea, you are all water. Upgraders who have no other way but water. 】

Boring, next.

After swiping twenty useless messages in succession, Jiang Ling became irritable.

Useless spam messages, garbage systems, is there no pure version? It's obviously a help-seeking section, but there are always treasure tricksters and big water monsters. Version 1.0 has to endure the cynicism of African faces, but the advice is very practical, and now it's time to find a needle in a haystack.

[The moon is beautiful: both the content, structure, and writing are almost impeccable, but can you really send it? 】

This message is somewhat useful. How to send the article out is really a problem.

Xin: This vest has definitely been blacklisted by the major newspapers in Pingbo Province.

I heard that the Seiyosha that published the new article was under a lot of pressure.

Jiang Ling is not good, but the family picks wool. Jiang Ling decided to cast a wide net and not limit his eyes to Pingbo Mansion.

In order not to expose her handwriting, she specially found someone to customize a seal of 3,000 words, and the manuscripts that were finally sent to various places were printed word by word.

There is still a harvest to cast a wide net, and the Xinghuo Society, which is far away in Kyoto, has taken a fancy to Jiang Ling's manuscript, and the Tianjing Xinjing Society, which is under the control of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, has also taken a fancy to this manuscript.

To be precise, on the side of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, it was Hong Tianquan's mastermind Li Liang who took a fancy to this manuscript.

When the people below saw this manuscript, they presented it to it as soon as possible.

When Li Liang saw the article, he was simply stunned.

He turned back to the front to see the author of the article, and said newly.

Li Liang always felt that he had heard of this name, and he turned out all the old newspapers in his collection, and sure enough, he found three fables in the Sunrise Newspaper, and the author was Xinshuo.

It turned out to be him! When he first saw this article, he felt that the author of Xinshuo was very thoughtful and a visionary.

Seeing today's sharecropper, Li Liang felt that his judgment was not wrong, and Xinshuo was a great talent with ideas.

Li Liang looked at the word tenant farmer, and a plan suddenly appeared in his mind, he rolled up the manuscript and went to see Hong Tianquan.

Hong Tianquan was drinking wine, and he was very happy to see Li Lianglai, and hurriedly beckoned Li Liang to accompany him for a drink.

Li Liang gave a drink to save face, and then said: "Heavenly King, look at this article, now that Yan Ting has promoted us as a flood beast, we can't let the other party wantonly spread rumors. ”

"Zishan, what do you mean?" When it came to business, Hong Tianquan also cleaned up his smiling face and became serious.

"We have to fight back, and that's the best weapon that comes to us. If used well, it can withstand thousands of troops. Li Liang pointed to the article.

Hong Tianquan picked up the article and read it carefully, he wanted to see what kind of article could get such a high evaluation from Zishan.

Hong Tianquan is not illiterate, on the contrary, he received a good education at an early age, was an undrafted talent, a cultural person, and has a high literary literacy.

When he saw the seal words, Hong Tianquan was very different, because it was recommended to him by Li Liang, so Hong Tianquan did not despise it, but read it carefully.

After watching it, Hong Xiu is full of comparisons

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You know, obsessive-compulsive disorder is a little bit worse, and it will definitely be made up before 11:30!

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Li Liang gave a drink to save face, and then said: "Heavenly King, look at this article, now that Yan Ting has promoted us as a flood beast, we can't let the other party wantonly spread rumors. Li Liang gave a drink to save face, and then said: "Heavenly King, look at this article, now that Yan Ting has promoted us as a flood beast, we can't let the other party wantonly spread rumors." Li Liang gave a drink to save face, and then said: "Heavenly King, you read this article, now Yan Ting has taken me."