The rabbit has a pair of long big ears, fluffy and cute, if it is a long-haired rabbit is better, but unfortunately it is a short-haired rabbit.

"Take it home and raise it for the third child, the third child likes it." Jiang Qingran squatted down and asked the rabbit if he would like to go home with her.

The rabbit is an aura, thought for a moment, and decisively chose to go down the mountain with Jiang Qingran.

If you have a meal to eat for a long time and fry it in the pan immediately, it can still be distinguished.

"Mother, I am also your son, you know that you are biased towards the third child." Su Yuxing muttered.

"You know you're my son, right? I fell and you watched the excitement next to you. ”

"I'm in good health, you made me so angry that I was so angry that I died in my heart, if it weren't for my luck, I'm afraid I would have met your father by this time."

"The third child is stupid, he is much more filial than you, what is the use of your normality, what is the difference between you and the second-rate son in the village?" Jiang Qingran didn't save any face for Su Yuxing.

So far, what she looks down on the most is Su Yuxing.

There are not many people, there are many problems, and there are the most things.

She didn't pick on him, he turned around and picked on her, it's really ugly.

Su Yuxing's heart is congested, his mother always talks about his gambling all day long, and with his mother's support, he can't use him.

"Su Yuxing, let me tell you that the two hundred taels of silver that your father saved before his death were all filled in by the family, and the two hundred taels of dowry money before your mother's marriage also blocked your hole."

"And our family originally built six tiled houses, plus two side houses, and two gatehouses, all of which cost fifty taels of silver, and all the bricks were taken away by the people of the gambling house to make up for your gambling debts."

"The twenty acres of paddy fields and thirty acres of dry fields left by your father before his death were also used by the people in the gambling house to pay off the debts, and I remember this account clearly."

Su Yuxing panicked, what the hell do you mean? Is it to settle accounts with him? Completely ignore him?

"You always say that I favor your third brother, let me ask you if you are the person who worries me the most in your whole family and spends the most money?"

"Not only did I not put much money on your third brother, but in turn he made money to honor me."

"A fool knows the truth of being a man, do you know?"

"Let's ignore the gambling debts you owe, just mentioning your literacy over the years will cost you a lot of silver."

"Where did you come from to tell me that I am biased towards the third child? The person in the whole family who is most qualified to say that I am biased is you Su Yuxing. Jiang Qingran was so angry that he was furious.

According to her, the original body used to dote on Su Yuxing too much, which led to Su Yuxing's lawlessness.

She threw Su Yuxing a roll of the eyes and went down the mountain, and the rabbit she was holding in her arms looked at Su Yuxing with mocking eyes.

"Mother, you wait for me." Qian Rourou followed Jiang Qingran's pace with the basket on his back, leaving Su Yuxing alone in the same place.

"What kind of thing he, I don't have a handful of and urine to pull him up, he has no conscience at all, and he is not as good as my third acquaintance." Jiang Qingran handed the rabbit in his arms to Su Yuchen.

Su Yuchen happily hugged the rabbit, leaned over and kissed Jiang Qingran with a side face.

Jiang Qingran was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

"Mother, the second brother is bad, my mother is not angry, Yuchen is distressed." Su Yuchen touched the soft rabbit and said.

His eyes are clear, and he is always innocent.

"Is Jiang at home?" Jiang Qingran just wanted to say that her mother was not angry, but a knock on the door interrupted what she wanted to say.

Jiang Qingran opened the door, and there was a middle-aged man standing a few centimeters taller than her and a belly bigger than a watermelon.

The middle-aged man was dressed in black linen cloth, and he was the yellow landlord of the original village.

"Landlord Huang, how can you have time to come to my thatched house today?" Jiang Qingran had a smile on his face and welcomed the golden treasure into the door.

"I heard that the crying song you sang to Carpenter Li and his father is very good, my mother died on the first anniversary of her death this year, and she did not enjoy such good treatment when her old man died, and I naturally cannot be left behind as a son." Golden Treasure gets straight to the point.

The corners of Jiang Qingran's mouth twitched and said, "Landlord Huang, it's been one year since the death of my aunt's old man, do you plan to let me sing in front of my aunt's grave?" ”

"You make an offer?"

Jiang Qingran made a five-of-a-kind comparison.

"Five hundred taels? Too much, right? I can give fifty taels of silver if I die. Huang Jinbao was so frightened that he didn't hold the teacup in his hand, and the tea was sprinkled on his newly changed clothes.

Jiang Qingran is correct, what's wrong with one or two?

She stretched out five fingers to mean five taels of silver.

Why does the landlord think she will ask for five hundred taels of silver?

Since he himself said fifty taels of silver, she didn't want to be sorry for the Huang landlord who raised the price without authorization.

"Huang Landlord is really generous, when do you say to sing, I'm ready to prepare." Jiang Qingran responded happily, making Huang Jinbao feel like he had been deceived.

He repented: "Fifty taels is too much, I can't afford it." ”

Jiang Qingran's face turned cold, and Huang Jinbao immediately changed his words: "It's not that I can't give out fifty taels, but you can't just sing a song and let me put fifty taels of silver in for nothing, right?" ”

Huang Jinbao's left hand held the right hand that was trembling to the point of holding the teacup unsteadily.

Jiang was terrible when she didn't laugh, and it always reminded him of her glorious history of beating the whole village.

"Huang Landlord is refreshing, we are responsible for making the meal for my aunt's first anniversary, how about it?" Jiang Qingran's price for her white life is high, it depends on this trembling.

Huang Jinbao has heard people mention that the three daughters-in-law of the Jiang family cook deliciously, and the stupid son cooks deliciously.

Fifty taels of silver for a song and a meal doesn't seem to be a loss, it's better than a song.

"No problem." Golden Treasure said happily.

"Landlord Huang knows that you know a lot about business, so help me publicize more."

"In the village, your family bought that mountain, and the fruit trees on the mountain were thrown away in vain, why don't we cooperate, you produce fruit trees and liquor, and I will make a recipe, how about I divide the fruit wine into 30%?" Jiang Qingran had a small calculation in his heart.

The original dowry money could not be touched, and she needed to earn extra money to redeem the land that the family had paid off her debts.

When all the redemption is returned, she will buy another eight acres of paddy fields to make up the whole number.

"Thirty percent is too much, right?" Golden treasure is not very happy.

The fruit is his, the wine is his, and Jiang Shiguang has a recipe, so how can he lose money.

"Yellow landlord, thirty percent is not much, not too much."

"The money you put in now will give birth to more silver tickets in the future, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that the yellow landlord will count the money and count the cramps, and you won't be able to look down on thirty percent of the silver." Jiang Qingran fooled the golden treasure, but the golden treasure ate her.

Although Huang Jinbao is the landlord of Sheep Dung Daner Village, who doesn't want to make mountains of silver, not to mention that there is a son who is as bastard as Su Yuxing at home.

He took advantage of his hands and feet to make more money, and when he couldn't get off the ground, where would he have money to support his retirement.

"It's okay to give you 30% of the profit, I have a request." Huang Jinbao's eyes rolled, and he made his own little calculations.

Jiang Qingran heard that there was hope, and he was happy to let the golden treasure be mentioned.

"You also know that my son has a lot of gold, and he is a classmate of your family Yuxing, and he is also a playmate since childhood."

"This kid and your Yuxing run to the gambling house all day long, and no matter how much money there is in the family, they can't afford him to lose like this."

"As long as you help me bring him on the right path and inherit the family business honestly, I agree with what you said about 30% of the profit."

Jiang Qingran listened to the difficult conditions of the strongman, fell into a dilemma, and didn't know how to choose for a while.