My whole family crosses the farm gate from the future

Chapter 74 The Future
The housekeeper quickly found fifty acres of good land and asked Wang Yi where it was.

Wang Yi took it all at once, leaving [-] acres to Zhou Hun and the remaining [-] acres to Yu Geng.

He planned to donate the last ten acres to the clan ancestral land in the names of Zhou Hui and Yu Geng.

After all, Yu Geng was a Juren, but the 30 taels of silver that rewarded him was not enough to buy so many good fields.

As a Juren, he needs to set an example and work hard for the clan in order to gain further support from the Wang family's connections, because his surname is not Wang.

For this reason, I specially called Yu Geng, gave him the title deed of [-] mu of land, and explained my thoughts.

Yu Geng was silent for a while and looked up at Wang Yi, "Uncle, I will keep ten acres of land for living and studying, and donate the rest to the ancestral hall.

I don't have money and can't do these many things. Even if I borrow your money, I am also a member of Wangjia Village, and I am willing to make more contributions.

Since I was a child, I have been taken care of by the whole village. I am willing to donate more ancestral fields, but it is a pity that I borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

I'm a little selfish, my grandma is getting old, and it's not easy for her to suffer with me, so I want to leave ten acres of land for my grandma to live a good life for a few years.Shall I write you an IOU? "

Yu Geng did not reject Wang Yi's kindness, and he understood the deep meaning of Wang Yi's support and guidance to him.

"I thought you'd say no."

Wang Yi looked at Yu Geng and smiled. It could be seen that Yu Geng was a very strong and self-respecting child.

"I know that my aunt and my uncle have taken care of me a lot. I would rather owe you and my second grandfather. I'm just afraid...to trouble everyone."

Although Yu Geng's surname is not Wang, Wangjiacun is the place where he grew up. Not only did the people of Wangjiacun not treat him badly, but they supported him everywhere to become the juren he is today, which is kind.

Yu Geng's affection for Wangjiacun is no less than that of a child with the surname Wang.

"Good boy, you have grown up, you don't need to write the IOU, I'm waiting for the day when you become the champion.

In the future, when you have the ability, don’t forget to help other children in the village, just like we did for you back then, and pass on the torch of this friendship. We are a family. "

"Pass it on...well, I remember."

Yu Geng seemed to be enlightened, as if he had been enlightened, and understood Wang Yi's painstaking efforts and what he wanted to express.

He happily accepted the 30 mu of land, but he insisted on leaving [-] taels of silver.

The land is in his name, and it has already passed the red-headed title deed. Wang Yi will not make mistakes in this regard.

The patriarch recorded in the genealogy that Yu Geng and Zhou Hui donated [-] mu of land to the clan.

Zhou Hui didn't leave any land for himself either. He lived and ate at Wang's house and didn't need so much. Instead, he followed Yu Geng's example and donated all the land that Wang Yi rewarded him to the clan, which also represented a deeper intimacy in his heart. Integrate into Wangjia Village.

Wang Yi asked the housekeeper to buy another tea garden or Zhuangzi. The patriarch explained that it was to be used as income for the clan. Wang Yi did not need to pay for this money, and the patriarch took it out of the public account.

In the past few months, the business of rose dew and fragrant pancakes, as well as the stores in the provincial capital, have been distributed to the clan, and they have saved a lot of money.

The patriarch made a decisive decision and bought property to the clan first to ensure that the family's wealth became stronger and stronger.

The third child has returned to the provincial capital and plans to buy a shop for the clan.

The properties purchased this time are all properties of the royal family and have nothing to do with individuals.

This kind of property can write the name of the entire village, even the entire clan, and it is also taxed.

It will not be recorded under the name of any individual, so there is no need to worry about who is greedy.

This kind of record is very detailed, and the Yamen will also collect tax money.

If a certain village is prosperous, it has political achievements for the county magistrate. He wishes that all your villages will do the same, and he will be promoted immediately.

After the county magistrate heard about Wang Yi's news, he specially asked the housekeeper to invite him to the county government office. This time, Yu Geng was not brought along.

Wang Yi brought some gifts to visit, "Greetings to the adults, the students brought some small gifts, please accept them. My cousin and I have cooperated in some small businesses. There are fragrant dew and soap, which are made by my daughter. Say thank you for taking care of Wangjiacun, and for the gift to Madam."

Everything in the girl's house is clean, so saying this is also to give face to the county magistrate.

"Oh, my wife has heard that Xianglu is ready, but the price is too expensive, hahaha, then I'm not welcome."

"I made you laugh, I found some business for the clan to help the young and old in the clan."

"It should be. Don't forget the well digger when drinking water. After all, this is the root."

Not only did the county magistrate not blame him, but he admired him very much. Who would like someone who has forgotten his family.

"Are you going to buy a tea garden or a farm?"

"In my heart, I want to buy some Zhuangzi or tea gardens for the clan that can generate stable income. Our Wangjiajia Village is not as good as the Lin family. We still need more long-term development. We need money to raise sons and daughters.

Wang Yi rubbed his hands together and smiled awkwardly.

"I understand, I am not ashamed. I am also from a small family. My situation is very similar to yours. Come and sit down and talk."

On the contrary, the county magistrate felt that Wang Yi was very honest, not afraid of embarrassment, open-minded, and worthy of association.

When Wang Yi came back, he got a red-headed title deed for a thousand-acre tea garden, which was the household name of the whole Wangjia Village.

This tea garden was bought by the county magistrate. He also needs to eat and drink when he takes office here. He bought it for temporary eating and drinking. After all, he will live here for several years.

The county magistrate planned to go to the provincial capital to buy some properties, but the money couldn’t be transferred, and he didn’t want to owe others favors. It happened that Wang Yi fell asleep and gave him pillows. The purchase of Wangjiacun was his political achievements.

I won't lose a penny, and I sold it at a slightly higher market price.

On the second day, Wang Yi asked the housekeeper to send a small gift to the county magistrate as a token of his gratitude.

It is an antique calligraphy and painting, plus a pot of white peonies.

Look, the county magistrate not only didn't suffer, but also made a lot of money inside and out. He admired Wang Yi very much, and he knew how to behave and do things.

When buying tea gardens, the price is clearly marked, and the gift of thanks is a gift of thanks, and the county magistrate is innocent wherever he goes.

The patriarch took over the title deed of the tea plantation and was as happy as a child.

"How much did you buy it for?"

"Two thousand five hundred taels."

"How many?"

The patriarch stared and raised his voice. Is this a little higher than the market price? It's a lot more.

"Second uncle, I bought this from the county magistrate, can it be cheaper?"

The patriarch sighed, "What else did you get into?"

"It's nothing."

"Say, the accounts can't be ambiguous."

The patriarch glared at Wang Yi.

"My father's calligraphy and painting, and the white peony raised by Wenwen."

The patriarch raised his head and blinked, good guy, this is more than a thousand taels.

He sighed for a long time, "Brother Yi, if you have a heart, I will record it. I can't return the antiques to you, and I will explain your credit to the clan. The county magistrate has spoken, and we must not offend him. It’s going to be here for a few more years.”

"Yes, I have only been here for three years, and some county magistrates have to serve for nine years. Uncle, you can't offend me. Money is a trivial matter. I am also a descendant of the Wang family, so I should contribute."

"You've worked hard, let Wenwen start with your aunt tomorrow and learn to do family affairs."

The patriarch raised his granddaughter without saying a word, and his nephew gave him enough face. He can love the younger generation more, and it is always right to learn more skills.

"Cheng, listen to you, I will also give you the order of Hunchun."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)