I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 35 Do I Think My Life Is Too Long?
Seeing his uncle's movements, Yang Liwen also turned his head to look at Guo Yi, but saw that he was in a daze, so he asked again: "Brother Yi, should we inform the old Lin family?"

"Oh, oh." Guo Yi's thoughts were interrupted, he came back to his senses, and said in response: "The old Lin's family should be notified. I think our 'village collective production team' should involve the old Lin's family Come in."

Before he finished speaking, someone interrupted: "Why? When their old Lin's family was good, they never thought of our old Yang's family!"

"That's right! It's generous enough to let them dig the stone carbon from the old Lin family!"

Guo Yi frowned slightly when he heard someone objecting, and explained, "Our old Yang's family has many daughters-in-law, all of whom belong to the old Lin's family; and our old Yang's family also has many girls married to the old Lin's family.

I still say the same thing, next year we will raise chickens and rabbits on a large scale, open kilns and burn bricks to build new houses, and also dig coal and make candles.

I suddenly remembered that I had read a book about fish farming.And next to our village, there are several large ponds. I want to clean them up and use them to raise fish.

These actions require a lot of manpower.

Instead of haggling over every detail, it is better to unite and make a fortune together.

It's not some blood feud, can you still have trouble with money?It's all trivial things, how can it be important to get rich? "

A word to wake everyone up.

Yang Liwen nodded abruptly, and echoed loudly: "Yes! Brother Yi is right! They are all trivial things, why do you care about those things? Getting rich, eating enough and clothing warmly, building a new house and marrying a wife is the first priority. bit!"

"Yes! Listen to Brother Yi!"

"Third brother is right. The most important thing right now is to build a new house and marry a wife!"

Seeing that everyone agreed, Mr. Yang made a final decision and said, "Tomorrow is the day for our Yanglin village to open the public temple, so we happened to make an agreement on the matter."

The public temple is in the center of the village, a dilapidated tile-roofed house with a history of more than a hundred years, which enshrines the common ancestors of the two families.

Four willow trees are planted in front of the gate, which are as thick as two people's arms. In midsummer, the canopy of the trees is shaded, covering a radius of several hundred meters. It is a good place for many villagers to enjoy the cool air.

And at the end of the year, or when something important happens, the Yang and Lin families will open a public temple.

Just after noon, the sun above the head sprinkled some warmth, making people lazy in the sun.

The patriarch of the Yang clan, Mr. Yang, brought along Yang Lijie, Yang Liwen, Yang Liwu, and Guo Yi.

As for the old Lin family, there are still the two gray-haired old men, with Lin Zaishan, Lin Zaishui, Lin San'er and Cyclops Lin Zaifeng.

The gray-haired old man standing at the front had his hair neatly combed, and his clothes were not luxurious, but they were washed very cleanly.

Moreover, the behavior is very slow, giving people a very calm feeling.

With a stiff old body, he was a little rickety when he walked, but he forced himself to stand upright when he stood.

At the first patriarch meeting, he ignored Guo Yi at all, but this time he looked at him and said first: "Guo Erlang, it was the old man who neglected you last time! Let me introduce myself, the old man Lin Zhengyan, Tim Lin Zhengyan The patriarch of the clan."

Guo Yi bowed obediently and said: "Boy Guo Yi, I have seen Lin Weng!"

A few days ago, Yang Lijie mentioned this Patriarch Lin to him.Bo, who used to be the owner of Songlin County, returned to his hometown in Yanglin Village after he became an official and returned to his hometown.

Lin Zhengyan nodded, and combed his gray beard: "As the patriarch of the Lin clan, this old man has not fulfilled his corresponding responsibilities. He is extremely ashamed to let future generations not have enough food and clothing. Thank you very much for your kindness. Let the old Lin family dig coal together and earn some money for food and clothing!"

When everyone heard the words, they were all stunned for a moment, they didn't expect the old man to say such a thing.

Guo Yi was also a little stunned. He bowed again and saluted, "I'm terrified, kid! You're such a shameful kid, I'm ashamed to be a younger generation."

"A brilliant young man like you is rare now! Old Yang is very lucky!"

When Mr. Yang heard someone praise him, his wrinkled face laughed like a chrysanthemum.

After that, the two sides greeted each other, with the three old men at the top.Generally speaking, don't talk to me.

After all, it is getting old, and the rights are beginning to be handed over to the next generation.

As soon as everyone sat down, before the chairs were warmed up, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked Lin San'er couldn't wait to ask: "I heard that someone came to the palace yesterday?"

"Who do you listen to? Listen to your cousin?" Yang Liwen exposed him mercilessly.

Lin San'er's cousin married into Lao Yang's family.

And yesterday's big battle, many people saw it, and it is normal for it to be spread quickly.

Yang Lijie, a good old man, stretched out his hand to hold his third younger brother, and motioned him not to be unreasonable, and then described the result agreed with the Wangfu.

But that Lin San'er was stabbed immediately, and screamed: "200 Wen a day, the wages are not low! But just recruiting [-] laborers, how can this be enough?"

He spoke very excitedly, saliva flew around, and even the big mole at the corner of his mouth twitched accordingly.

Guo Yi couldn't understand his appearance, so he choked: "Then Third Uncle Lin, why don't you go to Chu Palace and talk to them?"

Uh... Lin San'er couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, he is a mud leg with no power, he went to the palace to find someone to talk to?
It's too long to die, and it's almost the same to go to death.

"Tch! Brainless coward!" The one-eyed dragon sneered relentlessly, and even the only remaining one eye was full of contempt.

His wine gourd seems to never leave his body, and he takes it with him wherever he goes.Even when he taunted, his mouth was full of alcohol.

"Haha...!" Yang Liwen and the others happily watched the joke.

Lin San'er was scolded, but she just gave him a sideways glance, not daring to get angry.

"What are you looking at? Are you dissatisfied? To say that you have no brains is exalting you!" Cyclops said, and with a bang, he smashed the wine gourd on the table.

Lin San'er shrank her neck in fright.

As Lin Zaishan watched the two of them fighting in the nest, his brows knit together immediately, and he interrupted with a wave of his hand, signaling them to be quiet.

"Hmph!" Cyclops snorted coldly, stopped talking, picked up the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.

Lin Zaishan breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head to look at Guo Yi, and complimented him: "The salary of 200 Wen a day is really not low. Even for the Chu Palace, it is a bit harsh."

He clearly had something to say, but he refused to say it clearly.

Very hypocritical guy.

"Yeah!" Guo Yi didn't hide anything, and explained the conditions promised to Zhu Guanshi.

Lin Zaishan hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted: "Guo Erlang is really clever! He really deserves to be the roc of Lao Yang's family!"

Guo Yi also hurriedly bowed his hand and returned the gift: "Uncle Shan has given me too much credit, I'm ashamed of myself!"

Lin San'er watched the two of them come and go, a little impatient, and interrupted: "I don't know, how does your old Yang family plan to arrange this one hundred places?"

(End of this chapter)