Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 72
In Daping Mountain, the people of Xinglin Village also heard thunder and saw raindrops.

More than 120 people cheered loudly, startling a large flock of nocturnal birds.

"It's raining! The drought is over! We can go home!"

As the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse.

Even though they had a good life in Daping Mountain, they still couldn't help being homesick.

Floating in a foreign land, never knowing what the next moment will look like, what will happen.

Only after returning home and entering the house, can their hearts, which have been tortured by disasters, be able to settle down.

Jiang Mingzhu looked at the sky outside the cave, weeping with joy.

She got into Xin Lamei's arms and said, "Mother, I want to go home, I want to go back to grandma's house."

She took a moment to glance at Mrs. Jiang, but she couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes.She never wanted to live with a mean old woman like Mrs. Jiang again.

She is not the little slave girl of Lao Jiang's family, so why should she be scolded and beaten every day?
Mrs. Jiang met Jiang Mingzhu's eyes, and with a "hum", she took out the bedclothes of Dafang's family of four and threw them at Jiang Mingzhu.

"Go! Go to your grandma's house! Go now! It's better to leave! It's just right for you to leave, and I will save four mouths, and I can save a lot of daily necessities!"

Jiang Dashan said helplessly: "Mother, why did you throw out my bedding?

I didn't say anything.

Mingzhu is a little girl from every family, what can she know?

She used to live at her grandma's house all the time. When it comes to going home, she naturally thinks of her grandma's house first.

You also care about this? "

Mrs. Jiang punched Jiang Dashan on the back, and said: "Is this old lady trying to care about her? Are you blind or blind? Didn't you see her look at your mother with disgust?
Dare to despise my wife?

I don’t even piss to take pictures of myself, I can’t do anything, I can’t eat enough, people who are the same age as Erya, but they can’t even match Erya’s toes! "

Speaking of this, Mrs. Jiang regretted so much that her heart ached.

Er Ya went to the Palace of the King of Hell and came back, and gained a good skill all over her body.

Back then, if she and Old Jiang hadn't done things so decisively, didn't lose Er Niu, and didn't sell Er Ya, then Er Niu and Er Ah wouldn't have severed ties with them.

If they don't cut off the relationship, they will still be members of Lao Jiang's family.Er Ya's ability is the ability of their Lao Jiang's family.The game that Erya brought was all from Jiang's family.

Their Old Jiang’s family doesn’t want to share the wild game with others, and others can only look at it greedily. If their Old Jiang’s family is willing to share it with others, others have to think of their Old Jiang’s family...

It's a pity, as her youngest son said, there is no medicine for regret in this world, and regret is useless.

Mrs. Jiang took her anger out on Jiang Dashan: "It would be great if you and Er Niu were swapped, why are you my own, and Er Niu isn't?
Even if someone like you breaks off with me, I won't feel sorry for you.

Anyway, you lived in your old man's house early in the morning like a married woman..."

Mrs. Jiang kept nagging, and Jiang Dashan's face became more and more serious.

Seeing his expression, Mrs. Jiang became even angrier.

She punched Jiang Dashan on the back again, and said: "I conceived and gave birth to you in October, pulled you up with shit and piss, educated you and married a wife.

Is this how you repay me?
You live in your father-in-law’s house, and you come back every year to take away two big carts of grain, and you don’t hand over any money to your family. Every time you go back to the village, you only bring me a few yuan of choking snacks...

Now I say a few words to you, and you still give me shame!
You unfilial son, you..."

Jiang Dashan couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted: "Enough! You know money every day!

The family is not short of money, why do you keep thinking about my wages?

You spent so much black-hearted money back then, have you spent it all?
Surely it's not over?

You—ah! "

Jiang Dashan wanted to say more, but Old Jiangtou hit his head hard with a stick.

Jiang Dashan covered his head, turned around suddenly, and stared fiercely at Old Jiang's head.

Old Jiang glanced at Jiang Erniu's direction, then turned around and yelled at Jiang Dashan: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you!"

Fortunately, everyone in the village was immersed in the ecstasy of the rain, and no one paid attention to the quarrel between Lao Jiang's family, otherwise, some secrets could not be hidden.

Jiang Dashan felt that he was heartbroken by these parents. He really wanted to go to Jiang Erniu, tell Jiang Erniu all the things he knew, and let Old Jiangtou and Mrs. Jiang pay what they deserved. cost.

Old Jiangtou saw Jiang Dashan's thoughts, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Dashan back, softened his tone, and coaxed: "Don't be silly! The little things at home will belong to you and Dongliang sooner or later."

Seeing Jiang Dashan glaring at Jiang Dongliang, old Jiangtou added: "You are the eldest son, you should get [-]% of it, and the remaining [-]% goes to Dongliang."

On the surface, Jiang Dashan was appeased by this sentence, but actually he was thinking about how to monopolize the family property.

He rolled his eyes a few times before he took Old Jiangtou's hand, put on a bright smile, and said, "Father, come with me, I have something nice to tell you."

Jiang Dashan took Old Jiang's head aside, and asked softly, "Have you and your mother brought the family's money with you?"

Old Jiang subconsciously covered his crotch, where the bank notes that Old Mrs. Jiang had sewn were hidden.

Old Jiangtou closed his eyes and replied: "Our silver is so heavy, if I carry it with me, can I still walk more than 300 miles?

Of course it was buried at home.

I didn't say I'll separate you from Dongliang right now, why are you in a hurry?
If you want money, wait until you get home. "

Jiang Dashan glanced at the place where Lao Jiang was covering his head, and said: "You misunderstood, I didn't say that the family will be separated now. I want to ask you for money, and I plan to use it to make money."

Old Jiangtou asked suspiciously: "What money makes money?"

Jiang Dashan asked back: "What do you think of the efficacy of the fairy water?"

Old Jiangtou didn't even have to think about it, and replied directly: "That's naturally excellent! One sip can heal wounds, and one sip can renew life! There is no more effective medicine than fairy water in this world!"

Jiang Dashan nodded and said, "I met a few noble people from Kyoto at Yuelai Restaurant. Tell me, if we sell the fairy water to those noble people, what price will they offer?"

Old Jiangtou's eyes lit up. Poor people are used to exchanging their lives for money, while rich people always like to exchange money for their lives.

If this fairy water is sold to noble people in Kyoto who are not short of money, it will definitely fetch a sky-high price!
but--

"Our family only has two bamboo tubes of fairy water, and we have taken a few sips, and there is even less left.

It's better not to sell it.

We keep it for ourselves, in case we get stabbed one day, a sip of it can save our lives, we don’t even need to call a doctor, and we don’t need to lie in bed to recuperate, and we don’t have to worry about wound suppuration and high fever.

Money is a bastard, earn it when you lose it.If life is gone, nothing will be left..."

(End of this chapter)