Chapter 129 The Wang Family Was Shocked

A major event happened in Wangjiazhuang recently. An old man in the Wang family passed away.

It stands to reason that birth, old age, sickness and death are common sense in the world, and there is nothing to make a fuss about when an old man dies, but this old man is unusual, and his seniority is currently the oldest.

He is the last member of the Wang family's "Tao" generation, and now he has passed away, and this old man of the "Tao" generation is Wang Hongshan's grandfather and the former patriarch. He has a lot of prestige, and many people in the village have received his favor.

So after the old man passed away, Wangjiazhuang decided to hold a grand funeral, even though the current policy is not very advocating.

This old man is also related to Wang Manyin, so he doesn't need to attend the funeral when other members of the Wang family die, but he should go to the funeral of this old man of the [Tao] generation.

By the way, I also have a lot of contact with Wangjiazhuang, which is my second home after all.

The [-] catties of fry harvested last night were just put to use, and it was definitely a fortune for the Wang family village.

These fry are all staying in Wang Manyin's sign-in space at this time, motionless, but their vitality is still strong.

When I woke up the next day, the drizzle in the middle of the night had turned into moderate rain, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the wind was blowing, but it was not cold, but rather refreshing.

"Man Yin, it's raining outside, are you still going to Wangjiazhuang?" Lan Hua asked while looking at the sky outside, holding her stomach.

"Go." Wang Manyin nodded, "It's not raining too much, and it's not to the point where you can't go out, but you don't want to go, once it's raining, there's no need to drag your family with you when you come to eat, but you Don't embarrass yourself at home."

Lan Hua stretched out her hand to play with the statue on the window sill, and replied casually: "I see, I don't even have sorghum noodles at home, how can I wrong myself?"

Wang Manyin put on a bamboo hat, put on a rainproof canvas cape, put on yellow rubber shoes, pushed the bicycle and went out the door.

The soil outside has been wet by the rain, and the wheels are constantly slipping on it, making people caught off guard one by one.

To be honest, walking in this kind of weather is the most suitable, and riding a bicycle may cause you to fall twice.

It's okay if a person falls, but it will hurt if the bicycle is knocked down.

However, Wang Manyin's car skills are good and his reaction is fast, so he can handle the road conditions.

I came to Wangjiazhuang in the heavy rain, even though I was wearing a bamboo hat and cloak, my body was still wet, and my shoes and trouser legs were also muddy.

He parked his bicycle by the side of the road and saw that there was no one around. With a thought, five hundred catties of fish fry suddenly appeared on the side of the road.

Wang Manyin looked at the mud on the yellow rubber shoes and trouser legs, walked to the nearest paddy field, put his feet in, and washed off the mud.

Anyway, it's already wet, and I'm not afraid of getting wet again. It's better to wash off the mud on it.

He had just washed off the mud when a childish cry suddenly appeared, "Hey, what are you doing! Are you trying to steal rice seedlings!"

Wang Manyin looked up, and there was a little boy standing in the rain curtain thirty meters away. He looked carefully and scolded with a smile, "Second boy, why don't you know me after a few months?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Wang Songbo walked ten meters forward and shouted in surprise, "Uncle Man Yin, you are back!"

After speaking, he hurried over and circled around him.

"What are you wandering around?" Wang Manyin patted his bamboo hat, and ordered: "Go to the patriarch and call over, and then call a few adults to come over and carry things."

"Are you going to move that pile of things?" Wang Songbo pointed to those canvas bags.

Wang Manyin patted his head again, "So many questions, go quickly."

Wang Songbo didn't care, turned around and ran towards the village, shouting as he ran, "Uncle Man Yin is here, Uncle Man Yin is back, and he brought us a lot of things."

But after a while, Wang Hongshan brought a group of peasants over, and Wang Manqiu was also inside.

"Man Yin is here, what do you want to move?" Wang Hongshan, wearing a bamboo hat, asked.

Wang Manyin led them towards the canvas pocket, "I brought you some fish fry. There are so many paddy fields in Zhuangzi, so it's not a waste to raise fish."

"What, fish fry?" Wang Hongshan was shocked, and hurriedly opened the canvas pocket, and immediately saw the fresh fish fry splashing with small water splashes.

Judging by the amount, it must not weigh several hundred catties!

The other members of the royal family were also shocked. When did these men on the Loess Plateau see so many fish.

Wang Hongshan was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He turned back and forth and said, "I've always wanted to make fish fry and put them in the rice fields, but we are fishing in the loess, where are there any fish?"

"Even if there is, it's not something we can afford. I heard that fish are raised in the fields in the south. I don't know how nourishing life is."

"I didn't expect you, Man Yin, to give me such a big surprise."

While talking, Wang Hongshan suddenly came to his senses, frowned and asked seriously: "No, Man Yin, where did you get these fry?"

"I bought it from the pigeon market. My family has always had sour fish. That person sold it to me. Last time I suddenly asked if I wanted fish fry, so I thought about buying some and sending it back to the village. It's very cheap. That person sold it to me. I don’t know the price of the fish, so I just took it at fifteen cents a catty.”

Wang Manyin had already thought of the reason.

Wang Hongshan heaved a sigh of relief, but he still instructed: "It's better not to go to places like Gezi City. If you need anything, just tell us that it's available in Zhuangzi."

Wang Manyin laughed and said nothing.

"Man Yin, how did you send so many fish fry here?" Wang Manqiu asked suddenly.

Wang Manyin had already figured out how to explain, "The tractor on our team is going to Mijia Town, and I brought it here by the way."

Everyone suddenly realized and did not doubt it.

Wang Hongshan turned his head to look at the people of Wangjiazhuang, and shouted: "Everyone has also seen that Man Yin is a good baby who knows how to repay his kindness. He gave us so much fabric last time, and today he sent so many fry."

"I don't need to say more about how valuable fish fry are to our village. From now on, what Man Yin says is what I say. Man Yin will do whatever he says, do you understand?"

"Understood!" The members of the Wang family replied loudly, the sound shook the rain, and everyone looked at Wang Manyin eagerly.

They seem to have seen the scene of milky white fish soup on the dinner table.

After Wang Hongshan finished speaking, he asked, "Man Yin, how many catties does your fish fry weigh?"

"Five hundred catties."

"I heard that you collected it at [-] cents a catty. That's it. Uncle took advantage of you. It's calculated at [-] cents a catty. Man Qiu will go get the money."

"No, no, Uncle Hongshan, you're out of your league if you say that. How can I make money from you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Man Qiu is going to get the money"

(End of this chapter)

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