The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 919

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows.No wonder Ah Shan became sensible at such a young age.That's because Aunt Ashan is too soft-hearted.This is the first money spent.Aunt Ah Shan wanted to make up for it.

Ashan shook his head and quit.

Aunt Ashan put on a tiger face.

"Akang is still a child, and he knows that money is so important since he was young. He will definitely only grow more crooked in the future."

It's not easy for Ah Shan to refute his own mother.

Gui Xiangxin said bluntly.

"Ashan is now the head of the village. If you say something, it is the water that was thrown out. You can't take it back. If Ashan can't do it with a mouthful of saliva and nails, who would dare to believe Ashan. Don't hold back Ashan. .”

Shengyu should be softer, persuaded.

"If you really love this kid, you can wait for him to grow up and make up 20 taels of silver. That's nothing. Now we need to clean up Akang's temper. If he is so wild, he will kill and set fire in the future."

Aunt Ah Shan had already compromised when she heard that Ah Shan's reputation was involved.Hearing Sheng Yu's solution again, he was convinced.said with a smile.

"Then do it this way. If there is any shortage of 20 taels of silver in the future, it will be filled up. I can't let Mrs. Yi's hard-earned money go to waste. This is not possible."

This thing is over!
Zhong Akang restrained himself all of a sudden.I don't go out to bounce around and play around.Eating is also regular.The old pies are ready in no time.

If it's someone else's money, don't feel bad!

After spending my own money, I feel distressed all of a sudden, knowing that I have saved.

When Sheng Yu was free, he drew the wasteland around his house.I ran to the government to report and pay the money first.This will occupy the land first.

When opening up wasteland, it can't be done all at once.

Shengyu then surrounded the house with lime.Until the small road at the foot of Guanyin Mountain.

Guixiang throws the rice to Aunt Ashan, and Shengyu and his wife prepare to open up wasteland.Only then did we clear out a weed.

Zhong Anjun came to the door.

"Brother Wei, this is not right. You painted such a large area by yourself. You should also leave us some soup."

Sheng Yu is not a hippie smiley face.

"Look at what you said. It's almost the same if you leave me some soup and water. Without saying a word, there is no wasteland left in the village. The corners and corners have been opened up. You have the nerve to say it."

Zhong Anjun chuckled.

"That's because you didn't pay attention when you were with your sister-in-law. You can't blame us, can you? You can just give me a piece of land. Look at you, pulling such a long place. You will have to open up wasteland until next year."

Sheng Yu snorted.

"It will be Chinese New Year soon, but it's not going to be open until next year. It's funny when you say it."

Zhong Anjun said lazily.

"If you don't agree, I will consider you agree. I'll go home and get a hoe right now. Just wait for me."

Sheng Yu dispelled Zhong Anjun's thoughts with one word.

"You want to help me open up wasteland! Welcome! Those who painted places with lime, I went to the government to pay for it. If you come to help, I have no objection."

Zhong Anjun changed his tune.

"I'm going to kill a pig. I'm going first."

What a genius!
Fortunately, Shengyu is fast, otherwise other people's land would run away from his own door.

But Shengyu wasn't too greedy.And the wasteland on the other side is not occupied at all. If you are serious, you will definitely write your name first.

What Shengyu reported to the government this time was also the place that extended around his home.In any case, there is less than five acres of land.

I won't write about the wasteland that is farther away.

Where can so many grow!
(End of this chapter)