The Strongest Farmer's Woman: Farming is a must

Chapter 112, Sell a piece of news for 1000 taels
There were times when it wasn't them who got beaten, and they felt it didn't matter. You must know that they were the ones who ran the fastest and escaped the furthest that day.

Mu Xiuli still couldn't have dinner.

She wasn't too panicked because she had food in the house.

However, everyone in the Mu family was panicked when they had no money.

Mu Dalang thought for a long time before going to talk to Mu Erlang.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"When my mother gave birth to the third child, I remember he had a birthmark on his butt. Do you remember?" Mu Dalang asked.

Mu Erlang was silent.

He was already more than ten years old at that time, so he naturally remembered it.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Take this news to the third child and exchange it for some money. Second child, we don't think about ourselves, we also have to think about the children. Do you want to come with us? We will share the money equally!"

Mu Dalang simply wanted to find someone to embolden his courage with.

Bringing Mu Erlang was also to make Mu Shiyi believe in his words more and give him money.

Mu Erlang was silent for a moment and then said, "How much is appropriate?"

"1000 taels, five hundred for each of us, what do you think?" Mu Dalang whispered.

Very angry and guilty.

Mu Erlang was silent.

"If he wants to find his biological parents, he will definitely be willing to give 1000 taels. If he doesn't want to find them..."

Maybe even five cents is not willing.

But they have no choice. Now they have dozens of taels of silver saved in their hands, but after the separation, the whole family needs money for food, drink, education, sons marrying daughters-in-law, and daughters' dowries.

"Brother, I regret it very much!" Mu Erlang choked out.

If it hadn't been for the Yun family's matter, Mu Shiyi would still be the third child in their family, and these things would have been solved easily.

They bullied and bullied the Yun family, but they seemed to get nothing except allowing their daughter-in-law to save more energy and work less.

Instead, more and more were lost.

They have lost their future, their humanity and kindness.

They knew in their hearts that Mu Shiyi was not their biological brother, so they always bullied them without any scruples. If they felt that they had a falling out, they would fall out, and there was nothing else...

But is it really so?

Obviously not.

Does Mu Dalang not regret it?He regretted it so much, especially what the cousins ​​of the Lan family said, detailing a general's official position and future, not to mention the money and power that Mu Shiyi had in his hands. He wanted to hit the wall and go back to the past. , give your stupid and stupid self a few slaps.

"When will we go there!" Mu Dalang asked hoarsely.

"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Go now!"

It was dark and no one could see each other's faces, so they didn't feel embarrassed.

"it is good!"

The two brothers walked toward the end of the village, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When they arrived, Yunzhuo and the others had already fallen asleep.

Pingting was already snoring softly and sleeping particularly soundly.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a knock on the door.

Fu Xi quickly stood up and opened the door.

Looking at Mu Dalang and Mu Erlang at the door, Fu Xi's face turned cold.

He had respected these two people early on, but he didn't want the Mu family to join forces to deceive him.

He asked coldly, "Is something wrong?"

"We want to meet the third child!"

"The general has taken a rest. Come back tomorrow!" Fuxi said before closing the door.

Mu Dalang suddenly said urgently, "I want to tell him about his life experience!"

"..."

Fuxi hesitated.

Bai Yixuan stood at the door and laughed sarcastically.

Mu Shiyi, on the other hand, walked over slowly wearing single clothes and stood at the door looking at the two of them.

The voice was cold and emotionless, "Say it!"

"You give us 1000 taels and we will tell you!"

Mu Shiyi looked at Mu Dalang.

"I want money, but I just want to see if your news is worth 1000 taels!" Mu Shiyi's voice was very soft.

Under this night, it seemed as if it was blown away by the wind.

But his eyes were filled with coldness.

(End of this chapter)