Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 874
A group of people went out and sent Ashanpo away. Sangyue took Miao Xiaocui and said sincerely: "I see your body, don't grow these chili peppers yourself, and I will take as much as you want. You will definitely have enough to eat."

Miao Xiaocui also knew that her body might not be too tired, so she also told the truth: "Actually, I want to plant some because my mother kept complaining that she was too quiet after eating it last time. I promised to look for it this year." You want a few seedlings to plant yourself, so that the old man can satisfy his hunger."

It seems that she is also a filial daughter, and Sang Yue felt a little ashamed of Miao Xiaocui: "Xiaocui, if you tell the truth, I won't say any polite words. How about it, your mother and the spicy peppers you want to eat will be eaten by then. Take it from me, how about you give me money at the cost price?"

What could be wrong with spending a small amount of money and achieving the goal?
Miao Xiaocui was sincerely grateful: "Sister-in-law, let me thank you on behalf of my mother first! I know that you will be busy soon, and I can't do heavy work. I will come to your yard to peel bamboo shoots, and you will give me two dollars a day." Ten pennies."

Sangyue usually pays [-] Wen to pay for meals, Miao Xiaocui said this because she didn't want her to feel that she was being taken advantage of, and said immediately: "Okay, then we will make it so, and you will come with Second Aunt when the time comes. help me."

The weather is hot, so less tofu is made.

At the foot of the mountain, the second uncle and the second aunt were taking care of it, and Mrs. Shen was helping out. The second aunt, four cows and five cows all came back to prepare for digging spring bamboo shoots.

As soon as the spring bamboo shoots were dug, people who had left the stockade to do odd jobs came back, and even some relatives followed into the stockade.

This year is a new year for bamboo shoots, the village is large and there are not too many people in the village, so some relatives joined in, and the bamboo shoots received by the farmer have increased by one-third compared with last year.

As soon as there were more bamboo shoots, Sangyue thought of tricks.

This year, we not only made dried bamboo shoots, but also made a lot of sour bamboo shoots.

After the first batch of sour bamboo shoots and recipes were delivered to Xianweilou, Zhuge Shiqiu personally brought five liang of carriages to pull the goods.

The carriages lined up in a row are very eye-catching, even if they are very simple trucks, they are the things that people in the village are jealous of.

"What kind of guests are here from Da Niu's house, five carriages come to pull the spring bamboo shoots, how much money will they make?"

This envious voice made some people feel jealous: "You said they harvest spring bamboo shoots from us so cheaply, what price will they sell?"

The envious voice immediately changed: "Envy? Jealousy, don't sell it. Daniel has said that he won't accept it this year. It's really hard to see that everyone charged two days more. No one told you to sell it!"

"That's right! In previous years, all the spring bamboo shoots grew into bamboos on the mountain, and then some rotted. How many taels of silver did you get? In the past two years, Daniel led everyone to dig bamboo shoots and grow mushrooms. Who doesn't get in for a year?" A dozen taels? I heard that no, Sandan’s daughter-in-law is already booked, and they will come in in the second half of the year.”

"It's not just him? I heard that Chen Fangsheng's nephew, Chen Laifu, is also engaged. The girl is from the big village of Niujia Village at the foot of the mountain, and she will come in at the end of the year."

As soon as this topic was brought up, someone immediately spread the good news in the village. After a little calculation, there are at least ten happy events to be held in the Zhaiwei village this year!
Zhuge Shiqiu entered the courtyard amidst the discussions among the villagers, he smiled and asked Zhuang Daniu: "My niece and son-in-law, the folks here are really simple."

Zhuang Daniu scratched his head and smiled: "Uncle Seventeen, although people in the mountains are sometimes a little narrow-minded, they are generally simple and easy to get along with."

Zhuge Shiqi nodded: "That's right, people in the city don't think there are many rich people, but rich people's families are not in the same mind, and there are many things that bother their minds and minds."

Regardless of looking at other families, Zhuge Shiqi also knows: The Zhuge family has strict family discipline to control the clansmen, but how can there really be less fighting?
Zhuge Shiqi and his gang stayed in the village for two nights, and when they left on the third morning, they not only took away the remaining sour bamboo shoots, but also a lot of wild game.

The sour bamboo shoots paid the bill, and everyone sat together.

"What? The sour bamboo shoots have risen to fifteen cents a catty? Sang Yue, could it be that they mistook it for pork?"

Seeing Aunt Zhang's fuss, Sang Yue couldn't help laughing: "Auntie, in the eyes of rich people, pork is the most common thing. Pork is available all year round, but this is tender and tender. Sour bamboo shoots with good taste are only available in spring and winter, how can this be compared?"

Xiao Xiangzhi interjected when she heard the words: "Sister-in-law, do these rich people get tired of eating meat every day, so they think this sour bamboo shoots are better than pork?"

"Hahaha..." Sang Yue squeezed the small fragrant sticks: "Yes, that's what it means! I let you eat sweet potato rice every day, don't you want to eat it when you see sweet potato shreds? But people in the city don't like it. Similarly, they even grabbed shredded sweet potato rice to eat, saying that the shredded sweet potato in the rice is very delicious!"

This statement is not convincing. People here do not believe that rich people would rather eat rice with shredded sweet potatoes than rice.

After deducting the points for manual account opening, each family received more than six taels of silver.

Although in the eyes of these families, it is not a big sum of money, but they can earn more than six taels of silver in just a few days, which makes everyone speechless.

Although Chen Erlang didn't care about the few taels of money, it was not a long-term thing to sit and eat. He took the money and said with a smile: "Daniu, you still have work to earn money in the future. Don't forget to take me with you!"

At the end of last year, Zhuang Daniu asked Chen Erlang to buy some land, but he said that he would collect more grain every year.

Seeing that he had changed his mind at this moment, Zhuang Daniu smiled and said, "Second Brother Chen, how about I ask Brother Shao to help you buy some land?"

Chen Erlang was about to say yes, but Hua Qing interrupted: "Brother Daniel, this is a good idea, but for the time being, don't buy more land, it is true to buy more food. By the way, last time I told you to do more How do you think about the number of rooms?"

The Liu family said that it doesn't matter about building the house, but when Hua Qing brought up Zhuang Daniu again, her doubts became more and more serious: "Hua Qing, where do you think it would be better to build this house?"

Hua Qing's brows moved: "Just go up to Mu's house. Isn't there a small hill two hundred steps in, and the seat faces south, and there are no eyes."

The seat over there is good, and that land is also Zhang's land, but it's a bit far from the main road.

But Hua Qing insisted that this place is good, and Zhuang Daniu knew more and more: "I think it's okay, I'll talk to the village chief uncle tomorrow."

Building a house not only takes up other people's land, but also uses up a lot of wasteland on both sides, so it is natural to communicate with the village chief.

"Where are you going to build a new house? It's a bit out of the way there, isn't it good for you to sit in this small courtyard?"

Zhuang Daniu looked at Zhang Changshan: "Uncle Changshan, I don't hide anything from you. Who knows what will happen in this world today? I went back to the county a few times, and Yue'er and her uncle Yi wrote several times, saying that this village It's a good place, let's not give up."

As soon as the words came out, the village chief's expression became serious: "Then is there any news?"

(End of this chapter)