Xie Jing asked a question, but what he said was in an affirmative tone.

Di Ying glanced at him, bared his teeth and said: "In these years, there are more people who are not worthy of the name, do I have to force others to change them?" ”

"Just change this village." Xie Jing insisted.

"Okay,"

Di Ying nodded in agreement, and then said, "You can change it yourself." ”

Xie Jing: "Okay, it's called Law-Breaking Village." ”

Di Ying: "...... You've got a good one. ”

Xie Jing's eyes rolled: "That's called the law-abiding village." ”

Di Ying: "...... This is a place name, it is to be passed down for a long time, and it may even be passed down for thousands of years, you should be careful. ”

Xie Jing's peach blossom eyes blinked, and he said, "Then it's called Chunzhu Village." The freedom of a woman's heart and body, and the experience of Chunhua's mother and child should be remembered. ”

"Hmm."

Di Ying agreed heavily.

This makes more sense than those chastity arches.

Since then, Anfa Village has become Chunzhu Village.

But that's a later story, after all, Di Ying still has to report to the higher authorities and so on, until His Majesty approves it.

Now, Di Ying and Xie Jing have found the home of Chunhua's parents.

Spring flowers, named Zhuang Chunhua.

Twenty-eight years old, still squatting at the door of the yard, playing in the mud.

A little child was about to pass by the door of her house, and when he saw her, he picked up a stone and tried to throw her. But a woman behind him grabbed her ears and carried them back.

The woman reprimanded him while carrying the child, "I told you not to provoke Chunhua, but you didn't listen, did you?" Walk around her, don't throw anything at her, you have to listen, see if I don't clean you up! ”

And when Chunhua saw the child, she also grabbed the small stone on the ground, and she also wanted to throw it away.

Xie Jing looked at the other side strangely, and looked at the adults strangely.

Di Ying knew what he wanted to ask, so he said softly: "Generally speaking, no matter what kind of woman she is, she always has a sacred feeling about pregnancy. Even if they are not intellectually enough, they will instinctively want to protect their children.

If the child is gone, they usually ...... When I see a child, I think it's my own, and I want to rush up and hug it, kiss it, or take it home or something.

Chunhua's reaction was the opposite.

Explanation: She has only hatred and no love for her children.

Why is this so?

I don't need to tell you why, right?

As for the woman...... I'm afraid that the villagers in this village are pitiful and disgusted with Chunhua. Therefore, do not approach or provoke. ”

"That's actually pretty good." Xie Jing said.

Di Ying bowed her head slightly.

There are many times: not provoking and not approaching, it is the most suitable and most desired safe distance and respect for both parties. That's enough.

Di Ying looked down at her body. Although he, Xie Jing and Zhou Rin have dressed as plainly as possible, they are still quite eye-catching.

And they are all men, and they don't know if they can get close to Chunhua.

Di Ying thought about it, first go to the neighbor of the dealer to inquire.

I saw Father Zhuang walk out.

He is only about fifty years old, but he is already windy and frosty, and his back is slightly stiff. When I came out, I saw three strange men standing not far away, looking this way.

So he was on guard, grabbed the spring flowers, drank them and ordered them to enter the house, and asked loudly over there, "Who are you?!" ”

Chunhua obviously listened to her parents, and as soon as she was ordered, she immediately ran into the yard with her head in her arms and ran back to her house.

And Di Ying saw that he couldn't get away, so he smiled and arched his hand and said: "This old brother is invited, we are here to collect leather goods, look at this cold weather, the leather business is just right, I don't know if you have it?" ”

"Nope!"

Father Zhuang refused angrily, and then turned around to enter the house.

But as soon as he turned around, he turned back and warned the other side: "Don't come near the door of my house!" ”

After that, he was about to enter the hospital and prepare to close.

Di Ying hurriedly stretched her neck and shouted, "Do you have any dry goods?" Dried fruits, dried fish, dried shrimp, dried peppers, dried corn, etc., you can do it. We've got it all. The price is good. Two pennies a pound of corn. ”

These words successfully made Father Zhuang stop and retract his hands.

This year's grain harvest is a bumper harvest, and the farmers are mixed.

Happily: It's a bumper harvest, and you don't have to worry about going hungry for a long time.

The worry: food prices have fallen.

In the past, one stone of rice was worth 15 to 200 yuan. Now one stone of rice is only eighty wen.

Corn is much heavier than rice, and it can be planted at will without consuming fertilizer, taking up land, and wrapping its stomach, so even if the price is extremely low, farmers like to plant some of it.

Usually not sold.

In previous years, a stone of corn could be sold for less than 40 wen. What now? I can't even sell twenty wen.

However, these merchants have to collect it at the price of two copper plates and one catty, so it is no wonder that Father Zhuang will be moved.

But he still couldn't believe it, so he turned around and asked, "Is it two catties of one copper plate, or two catties of copper plates?" ”

He was afraid that the other party would say the opposite.

In fact, even if it is the opposite, the price is still relatively high.

Di Ying smiled, gestured his fingers, and replied: "One catty, two copper plates, Tong Su is not bullied." ”

Father Zhuang was convinced, so he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Then you wait there, old man, I will pack the corn and move it out and sell it to you." ”

Di Ying smiled and nodded: "Okay, you take your time and don't be in a hurry." ”

How could Father Zhuang not be in a hurry?

He was afraid that such a "fool" businessman would run away, or receive someone else's house, and the quantity would be enough.

And he hurried into the hall and took the corn.

In the countryside, it is common to build a large sturdy trough in the corner of the hall house with stone slabs, stone bricks, etc. The inside is high and the outside is low and oblique, and it is bricked on all sides, and it is very smooth.

There are also a few pieces of grain in the inside, which are used to store different types of grain and the like of different years.

It is covered with a large thin stone slab, and when you want to take it or put it away, you can lift the stone slab. It's usually tightly covered.

Why in the hall?

I want to go on my own.

Father Zhuang lifted the stone slab covering the corn, grabbed a basket, and hurriedly scooped out the corn and filled it.

This kind of scoop is in the shape of a barrel, the port is obliquely tangential, and a full scoop is at least two catties.

One bucket is about twelve and a half catties; One stone is about one hundred and twenty-five catties.

Father Zhuang scooped the corn and calculated the weight by the way.

When a basket was filled, it was exactly about fifty catties. He picked up the basket and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

It's too late to pretend to be a second one, so I want to sell fifty pounds first.

As a result, the "foot merchant" happily paid 100 yuan.

Father Zhuang held a hundred Wen, his hands trembled with excitement, his mouth trembled, and he asked tremblingly, "Yet, can you still accept it?" ”