I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 36

Seeing his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and philistine face, Yang Liwen couldn't help snorting coldly: "This is a matter for our old Yang family. You can divide it up as you like? It's none of your business!"

Lin San'er was choked again, and immediately lost her temper, and said angrily: "Yang Laosan, you old boy, I forgot when I was a child in the pond with leg cramps, who pulled you up? "

"Tch!" Cyclops curled his lips in disdain: "I saved him once, and I've been talking about it all my life. But I don't remember, I've paid you back many times before! What an ungrateful thing!"

Hearing that he had uncovered his background, Lin San'er blushed immediately, like a monkey's butt.

But Yang Liwen was about to continue mocking, but Yang Lijie grabbed his sleeve and motioned him to forget it.Then he turned to look at Guo Yi.

Guo Yi nodded knowingly, and said: "The ancestors of the Yang and Lin families lived here for generations, and they had intermarried with each other for more than a hundred years. Therefore, they have been fused with each other for a long time. Although the two families have constant quarrels, it is nothing but some Trivial matters are not blood feuds.

Therefore, our old Yang's family discussed it, and each family sent 50 people to complete the coal digging business hired by the Chu Palace. "

After finishing speaking, Lin San'er was overjoyed immediately, fearing that he would go back on his word, he quickly cupped his hands and saluted: "Guo Erlang Gao Yi!"

Even Cyclops, who had been drinking all the time, put down his wine gourd and gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of a scholar, you really understand righteousness! You are a handsome young man, you just want it!"

Guo Yi smiled indifferently, not taking it to heart at all, and said while the iron was hot that he wanted to establish a 'Yanglin Village Collective Production Team'.

After he finished speaking, several members of Lao Lin's family fell into deep thought.

Guo Yi's ideas were a bit ahead of their time. They had never heard of it, so they couldn't judge the pros and cons of it, so they thought quickly in their hearts.

But Lin San'er's thinking was different, and she raised her voice and asked with some doubts: "You mean, the money from selling candles in your old Yang's family is also put into the collective production team?"

I have to say that this guy is very sensitive to money, and he can always grasp the key points inside.

Their old Yang family sells candles. Although it is well hidden, it is not airtight.

Because the valley where the oil is produced is indeed far away, it is not easy to go back and forth once, and the number of people can only be piled up.

And when there are too many people, it is inevitable that there will be confusion.

This is unavoidable.

Therefore, it is normal for the old Lin family to know.But that valley is far away, so Lao Lin's family can't open their eyes and talk nonsense, and say that it is the territory of Yanglin Village.

Therefore, although they are very greedy, they really have no way to intervene.

But now, for some reason, Lao Yang's family is going to share the matter of making candles and selling candles with Lao Lin's family.

"Tch! Villain! Contemptuous of him!" Cyclops really couldn't understand his villainous countenance, and sneered mercilessly: "You, Lin San, are already in their thirties. You don't even want your face! You don't feel ashamed, I'll blush for you!"

Lin San'er's face turned red when he said it, and he opened his mouth to argue: "Who am I doing this for? Didn't I ask for you?"

Guo Yi didn't wait for them to continue arguing, so he cupped his hands and explained, "Actually, Uncle Lin is right to ask. That's right, the money for selling candles, the money for digging coal, including the money for selling chickens and rabbits in the future." , will be included in the production team, and will be paid according to the working hours at the end of the month."

"Guo Erlang Gao Yi!" Lin Zaishan returned the salute with his hands clasped, and praised him, and then asked: "Then who is in charge of this collective production team?"

Before Guo Yi responded, Cyclops laughed mockingly: "Hey!" One is blinded by money, and the other is fighting for power and profit. No wonder it can't be successful.

He smiled meaningfully.

Guo Yi looked at the one-eyed dragon full of sarcasm, and immediately laughed, this guy is a wonderful person!
Then, he responded in an uncontroversial tone: "Of course I have the final say!"

He spent money and effort, for what?
Nature is dominant.

There is no need for a second voice, and there is no need to sing against him, or even hinder him.

There are no two rulers in a country, and there are no two masters in a family.

"Impossible!" Lin San'er pouted and sharply objected: "Your old Yang's family produced one. To be fair, our old Lin's family naturally also produced one!"

Guo Yi spread his hands helplessly, and looked at Lin Zaishan next to him: "So, there is no need to discuss it?"

Lin Zaishan hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly.

If he was pointed at by a teenage doll, where would his old face be?

Seeing this, Guo Yi stood up without hesitation, bowed to Mr. Yang and Lin Zhengyan, and said, "Grandpa, Lin Wengweng, the boy's matter is over. I will not follow the rest of your adults' matters." Reconciled. Resign, kid!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and went out without delay.

And Yang Liwen, who was sitting there, pinched his thigh vigorously, forcing himself not to laugh out loud.

Making candles and selling candles is a daily income of more than a dozen...

The two idiots on the opposite side just missed it.

The one-eyed dragon Lin Zaishui also laughed: "This handsome young man is really interesting. Haha! I'm not here to talk to you guys anymore, find a place to drink."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine gourd and strode out the door.

...............

With the sound of firecrackers a year old, the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old ones.

The first day in the village is very simple. It is not as exquisite as those in the city. There are neither lanterns and festoons all over the streets, nor small vendors selling goods all over the streets, nor colorful fireworks.

The whole family worked together to clean up the house, cook some good food, and buy new peach charms to replace.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, my uncle's family also came back from the city, tidied up the east wing of Yang Lijie's house, and moved in.

As soon as Yang Huifan met, he asked him why he left halftime at the literary meeting. What a great opportunity. Mr. Qingzhi and Mr. Wangshan answered questions for everyone.

Guo Yi spread his hands helplessly, and said evasively, "I went to the city to find a peddler so that I could sell the candles."

"Selling candles?" Yang Huifan frowned slightly: "Erlang, you are a scholar, and you will be tested for fame in the future! How can you work hard for those goods?"

This is a typical misconception of his three views.

In modern terms, it's time to make a positive circle.

"Okay!" "Then let me ask you, what are you studying for?"

Yang Huifan responded without hesitation: "Naturally, I want to serve the imperial court and share the worries of the Holy One!"

Acquisition of civil and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family.

These are his values, and there is nothing wrong with that.What is wrong is his limitations and big picture.

"Just say it's for the purpose of becoming an official!" Guo Yi mercilessly exposed his essence, and continued to ask: "Why are you an official?"

With such a simple and clear question, Yang Huifan hesitated this time and frowned.

This soul asked three times, it was too familiar.Recently, it has been a nightmare in the cultural circle of Jiangling City.

After Lu Fangzhi's soul questioned three times, the entire Jingzhou Mansion was full of ups and downs, discussing whether Lu Fangzhi was right or wrong.

But now, the question came from my cousin again.

　Ask for recommendation, ask for collection!

　　


(End of this chapter)