After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

Chapter 36
At this time, Yingbao said: "Uncle Zhou, do you want to accept the snow fungus? I still have snow fungus at home."

Seeing a baby doll doing business with him, Zhou Mao couldn't help laughing and said, "Accept, of course."

"How much is a catty?" Ying Bao asked.

Zhou Mao pondered for a moment, then said: "If the quality is good, dried snow fungus is five hundred yuan a catty."

Ying Bao nodded her head, and asked again: "Will Uncle Zhou keep accepting it? Will he not want it if there are too many?"

Zhou Mao said seriously: "It is indeed possible. Our firm will also ship the goods received. If the supply exceeds the demand, we will naturally not accept it."

"Oh. Thank you Uncle Zhou, I know."

Coming out of Furuifeng Commercial Firm, Jiang Sanlang was the only one who was unhappy, and the rest were all elated.

After negotiating the purchase price, you can start a big job when you go back, so it's exciting.

Even if it is only sold once, it is enough for their family to live happily for many years.

Jiang Sanlang passed several shops in his donkey cart, and went in to buy a lot of daily necessities, including the Four Treasures of the Study and calligraphy books for his daughter.

Bought several more bolts of cloth.

Now that he has earned money, he must buy some new clothes for his family and live a good life.

When passing by another blacksmith shop, Jiang Sanlang bought some farm tools, a sickle, and a new iron pot.

To buy iron tools and farm tools, you need to register your household registration. Jiang Sanlang took out the prepared household registration and registered it with the chief, and then paid the iron tax.

After leaving the city gate, the donkey cart was much faster, and the three brothers were talking and laughing in the cart, discussing how to grow golden ears in the future.

On the Baishili road, a donkey was struggling to pull a carload of people, resting several times on the way, and was too tired.

Yingbao fed the donkey a handful of Wudingzhi while it was eating grass and drinking water, and then it revived.

It wasn't until dark that the five men and one donkey arrived home.

Back at the old house, Jiang Cheng didn't return the cart because it was too late. After unloading the cart, he fed the donkey with a bundle of grass.

Suddenly, I found that this guy was full of energy, and he didn't look like he ran two hundred miles a day, which was a bit abnormal.

Jiang Cheng patted the donkey's head and muttered, "There's nothing wrong with it. I usually foam up after running for twenty miles, but today it's strange."

The donkey snorted at him, raised its head and barked, its big eyes always slanted in the direction where Yingbao disappeared.

Besides, Yingbao, when I got home, I went to see my younger brother, and then gave my mother a pack of pastries, "The shopkeeper said, this is the easiest to digest, it can be eaten by the little doll, and the mother can also eat it."

Chun Niang took it over with a smile, "My Bao'er is the best. Your father went to the county town and didn't buy anything for our mother."

Yingbao: "Daddy bought cloth for mother and younger brother. It looks good. I'll move it back soon."

Jiang Sanlang not only bought cloth for his own family, but also bought cloth for his parents, eldest brother, sister-in-law, nephew and niece, and the second brother's family was also included.

It's just that no one in Jiang Erlang's family knows how to make clothes now, so they put them in the big house, and ask the sister-in-law to help make them.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Sanlang entered the house with three pieces of cloth in his arms.

The cloth is smooth and bright, and it is a texture and color that is not available in the cloth shop in the town.

On the cloth were two books for Ying Bao, a copybook, a stack of paper, two brushes, an inkstone, and a few ink sticks.

Putting down his things, he took out three ingots of silver from the cloth bag at his waist and handed them to his wife.

He picked up his son, whom he hadn't seen for a day, and said with a smile: "I told my parents, I will go to the kiln to order a batch of bricks and tiles in a few days. Build it up, and you won’t be afraid of being sneaked in in the future.”

A few days ago, some bastard sneaked into the bamboo shed in the middle of the night, stole a golden ear from mulberry wood, and even tore a few, which made Jiang Sanlang very angry.

Later, Jiang Sanlang simply slept in the bamboo shed, and no one came over.

Ying Bao, who was flipping through the book, heard that her father was going to build a house, and immediately ran over, raised her head and said seriously: "Father, don't build a house."

Jiang Sanlang was taken aback, and asked, "Why doesn't Bao'er build a house? Isn't it good for us to live in a big house? We will build a big yard in the future, and you and your brother will each have a spacious room to live in."

"Don't!" Ying Bao grabbed Dad's sleeve and said firmly: "If there is a flood, the house will be washed down, Dad, let's not build a house here, let's go to Nanshan to build it, there won't be a flood .”

Jiang Sanlang was a little surprised.

Surprised how the girl said this.

That's right, in previous summers, the water level of the river would indeed rise, and sometimes it would overflow into the farmland, but how could a child know such things?

"How did Bao'er know that there would be a flood?" Chunniang asked, feeling uneasy.

She has always believed in the rumors in the village that the little girl has a bit of spirituality, so she pays special attention to what Ying Bao said.

Ying Bao's eyes flickered, and he said, "It's a dream. There will be a flood here, flooding the village, and even knocking down the houses, even the house of Grandpa Cunzheng's."

The houses in the village are all green bricks and tiles, and it is impossible for them to be destroyed by ordinary floods.

Chunniang and Jiang Sanlang were dumbfounded.

They looked at each other with a serious look on their faces.

Jiang Sanlang put down his son, squatted down and looked at his daughter, "Bao'er, have you told others about these things?"

Sakura shook her head.

Jiang Sanlang: "Then you can't tell others in the future, you know?"

Sakura nodded.

"Tell parents, when will there be floods?" Jiang Sanlang asked again.

Ying Bao bit her finger and thought for a while, "I don't know."

Jiang Saburo:
Chunniang touched her daughter's little head, and said softly, "Bao'er, tell Mom why you are going to Nanshan to build a house?"

Yingbao's eyes lit up, and he even said and gestured, "Go to Nanshan to build a house, we can plant a lot of apple trees there, the deer also have a place to graze, let's build a big house, and then build a big yard, daddy will plant There's room for golden ears, too."

Jiang Sanlang scratched his forehead, thinking that what the girl said made sense.

That's right, Nanshan has a vast land, and part of his own Yongye Field is there. If he builds a house, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough space.

As for the house tax and land tax that should be paid, you can earn money by growing golden ears yourself, and you can fully afford all kinds of taxes.

Moreover, the fields in Nanshan are barren, and it doesn't matter whether they grow or not. Many people have abandoned it because they can't even harvest the seeds.

However, living in Nanshan also has disadvantages, that is, it is far away from the village, and if my family really moves there, it may not be safe.

"Chun Niang," Jiang Sanlang asked his wife, "If we go to Nanshan to build a house, can it really work? Will it be too remote?"

Chun Niang frowned.

She has no idea either.

Jiang Sanlang sighed, and muttered: "It would be great if the eldest brother and the second brother also went to build a house there."

With more people living, the safety problem can be solved. Nanshan is undoubtedly the safest place to live, at least not worrying about floods.

In fact, Nanshan is not considered a mountain. It is just a bumpkin hillside, with many fields reclaimed and many wild bamboo forests on it.

However, because the reclaimed fields were not well maintained, they became more and more barren year after year, and many people abandoned their plows and ran away from the fields.

There is a natural water pond there. Although it is not big, it is enough for the daily life of several families. If the pond is enlarged, the rainwater will be accumulated for a long time, and it may even be used for irrigation.

Thinking about it this way, maybe it would be good to go to Nanshan to build a house, at least to avoid the flood that my daughter dreamed about.

"How about, tomorrow I will discuss it with my parents and elder brothers." Moving house and building a house is not a trivial matter, and I not only need to ask my parents for permission, but also the village official to nod.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, before Jiang Sanlang could go to the front yard, Jiang Dalang, Jiang Erlang and old man Jiang arrived with Sangmu Duan on their shoulders.

"Sanlang, can we divide the plants today?"

Jiang Dalang had already set up a bamboo shed in his yard, and only waited for Saburo to finish his work before he came to grow bacteria.

"Okay!" Jiang Sanlang had this intention, and hurriedly took his brother into the bamboo shed, and taught them how to plant by division and how to sprinkle water.

Jiang Dalang planted one hundred plants, and Jiang Erlang also planted one hundred plants.

The old man Jiang only planted twenty plants and wanted to earn some pocket money for himself.

Busy and busy, the day passed.

Jiang Sanlang was so busy for two days that he forgot to mention that he was going to Nanshan to build a house.

(End of this chapter)