Chapter Seventy-Eight: Three Thousand Taels of Gold Arrives
"Then it's still according to the previous two hundred and twenty-one, how much black silk do you want, just send all the money here according to the Huang family's conversion, and then send three times the textile materials to Mujia Village, and I will have someone send it to your Li family when it is done."
Mu Shaoyou said expressionlessly.
"I want two hundred black silks, I'll go back and prepare gold, Mu Gongzi, wait a minute."
After speaking, Yang Wei quickly got into the carriage and left.
Mu Shaoyou looked at the carriage in the distance, and turned directly to the father and daughter: "Uncle, you and Lily should come to Mujia Village." ”
Wang Baihe's little brain turned, "Brother, are you afraid that Shopkeeper Yang will be unfavorable to us and force us to tell us how to make black silk?" ”
Mu Shaoyou nodded lightly.
Since he experienced the affairs of the Shi family, he knew that these powerful families, for their own interests, would do whatever it took to obtain them.
"Shaoyou, uncle, I've been in the city for a long time, so I'm not going, it's good to stay in the city."
Wang Dazhui shook his head and smiled, "Actually, you don't have to worry, this newly appointed county lord is willing to make decisions for the people, so the Yang family will definitely not mess around." ”
Mu Shaoyou shook his head helplessly.
Uncle has experienced too little, and I don't know what hurtful things Haoqiang will do for his own interests.
And the county order may be very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Haoqiang, it is just a petty official.
As soon as the two-year term of office arrived, the county order was gone, and Haoqiang was still there.
And those heroes have people in the county and state towns, and a small county order does not dare to touch them.
And the historian's kind of ironclad evidence, the county master dared to take them down.
Wang Baihe stepped forward and whispered, "Brother, my father is reluctant to go to the countryside with you because he is reluctant to be alone." ”
"Lily, you're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, I... Hit you. ”
Wang Dazhui's face turned red in an instant, and his eyes glared at his daughter fiercely.
"Brother, Daddy likes the twenty-year-old Liu girl next door, and has always wanted to marry her."
As soon as the words fell, Wang Baihe quickly ran behind Mu Shaoyou and hid.
Mu Shaoyou looked at Wang Dazhui with a bewildered face.
Uncle, you can, the old cow eats tender grass.
"Lily, what nonsense are you talking about, how can you ruin your Sister Liu's reputation like this."
Wang Dazhui stomped his feet angrily, his face flushed, "Shaoyou, don't listen to this girl's nonsense, uncle, how can I have that mind." ”
"Cut, I don't like people, I still go to her house from time to time, all kinds of talk and laughter, others come to credit clothes, you don't want to give a thread, when Sister Liu comes, the clothes are picked casually, and I don't take any money, and I don't want to call him sister, I want to call him aunt."
Wang Baihe pouted unhappily, and said a lot, "Brother, every time I say it for my father, he kills me, he feels sorry for you, or you go and say it, let him marry Sister Liu, so that the incense of the Wang family can be passed on." ”
"You dead girl, what are you talking about, it's not like that at all, I don't take your Sister Liu's money because his family is in difficulty, besides, he usually brings things over."
As he spoke, Wang Dazhui immediately turned his head, "Shaoyou, don't listen to Lily's nonsense." ”
In previous years, it was the uncle who helped the nephew to say the match, how can there be a nephew who helps the uncle to say the match.
"Lily."
Mu Shaoyou couldn't hold back a smile, "Uncle likes this Sister Liu so much, why don't you let the matchmaker say it?" ”
Wang Baihe rolled her eyes, "Didn't you have no money before, didn't I give you a little money before, I was going to tell my father about matchmaking, but it turned out to be good, all of them were defeated by you... After spending it, and now there is no money, my father said that he would not marry first. ”
"Shut up."
Wang Dazhui scolded loudly, "Shaoyou, she didn't wake up and talk in her dreams." ”
"Uncle, this is the right thing."
Mu Shaoyou thought for a while, "Uncle, wait for the Yang family to send the money over, I will leave three thousand taels for you, hurry up and get things done, if you hesitate like this, when the time comes, others will propose marriage, then as soon as Sister Liu agrees, you will regret it." ”
"No, it won't."
Wang Dazhui shook his head lightly, "She has a requirement to marry someone else, she needs to bring his mother in her forties, and an illegitimate daughter who has no full moon, with so many people, no one will marry, I didn't dare to marry my uncle before, because there was little money, and there was not enough money for Lily's dowry." ”
"Well, yes, yes, filial piety to the elders, don't give up on the children, this is a proper good wife."
Mu Shaoyou whispered, then raised his head and smiled, "Uncle, if you really like each other, then marry them, it's just a few more people, and it won't cost much." ”
In Daqian, there is a poll tax, and many families want to marry their daughters off, so that there are fewer people in the family to eat, and they also hope to find a place for their daughters to eat.
After all, even food and clothing, and even basic life can't be completed, so how can I have time to think about bullshit love.
Wang Dazhui, who was close to forty years old, smiled with a coaxed face, "Sister Liu is indeed a very good person, virtuous and housekeeper, she can definitely live a good life." ”
Mu Shaoyou responded with a smile, "Uncle, if you like it, let Lily go and ask for a matchmaker, and then buy a car and a dowry, and find a good day to get married." ”
"Don't."
Wang Dazhui immediately sobered up and hurriedly waved his hand, "I am the successor, she is married with an illegitimate child, if there is a big banquet, others are gossips, just make do." ”
Mu Shaoyou didn't say much.
In this day and age, human words are really capable of killing a person.
In the evening, Yang Wei sent a deposit of two thousand taels of gold, and the golden light kept shining in everyone's sight, making them feel that they were dreaming.
Before Mu Shaoyou and them went to buy the dowry, another carriage stopped at the door of the textile store.
When they saw the people getting off the carriage, Mu Ergou and Zhang Fei instantly became nervous.
The one who came was Jiang Guomin, Sun Zhutou.
But both of them are dressed in casual clothes, and they look like ordinary people.
But the big knife on Sun Zhu's waist is enough to show that they are officials.
Jiang Guomin bowed and saluted, "Little brother took the liberty to disturb me, please forgive me." ”
Wang Baihe was instantly stunned, this middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing actually called his brother his son.
I don't know what happened to him.
Mu Shaoyou frowned slightly, then waved his hand, "Don't salute next time, I really hate it." ”
Respect is true, but this respect... A bit overdone.
"Okay, Childe."
Jiang Guomin smiled bitterly, but he didn't mind too much, but silently took out a letter from his arms, "Childe, I'm here to send you an invitation to the Dinglong Poetry Club this time." ”