Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 38

After sending away the Yang family's nanny, Yan immediately began to think about how to force Ye Qianze to divorce his wife.In addition to Ye Qianze who was difficult to deal with, there was also that little bitch Han Chulan.

Thinking of Han Chulan, Yan suddenly thought of it.The current Han Chulan gave her a different feeling from the previous one. He seemed smart and a bit stubborn. If Ye Qianze was with other women, would Han Chulan agree to leave Ye's house?Han Chulan centrifuges together, even if Ye Qianze doesn't want to divorce his wife, he still has to.

Yan's corns twirled, and the evil scheme began to be perfected.

In the county seat of Qingshui County, no matter what time of day it is, the market is very lively.

Walking into Qingshui County again, Han Chulan became much calmer, not as curious about everything as the first time.Ye Qianze was carrying firewood, and the journey was a bit long. No matter how capable Han Chulan was, he would be tired carrying firewood all the time.Ye Qianze felt sorry for his little wife, so he picked firewood from Han Chulan's shoulder.The way he picks firewood is very funny, very non-standard, but he is tall and big, and he still has some strength. It is easier for him to pick firewood than Han Chulan.

Seeing the young couple carrying a load of firewood into the market, because the firewood cut by Han Chulan was neatly arranged by her, the firewood was thick and seemed to be the same size, and it was all dry firewood, which could be burned immediately, It soon attracted the attention of others. Someone came up to ask if their firewood was for sale. Han Chulan nodded quickly. Send it to the house.

Han Chulan felt that they were very lucky. It was the first time they picked firewood to sell, and they were able to sell the firewood as soon as they entered the market.Compared to making Yang Tingxuan's 20 taels of silver by making cold cucumbers, Han Chulan felt that chopping firewood and selling it was the real money earned by labor.Making cold cucumbers is a bit opportunistic. It was because she guessed Yang Tingxuan's taste that she successfully won 20 taels of silver.

The person who bought their firewood was a small steward of a rich family in Qingshui County, who was in charge of kitchen purchases, which was a fat job.However, Han Chulan didn't bother to care about whether the family's errands were fat or not. She wanted to reach an agreement with the little steward. In the future, the firewood she chopped would not be sold in the market, but would be sent directly to that family.

"Brother, what's your name?"

Han Chulan was politely inquiring while following the man.

The man turned his head and glanced at her, and replied indifferently: "Bai."

Claiming to have none, only one word.

In fact, Han Chulan is not very clear about the ancient people's self-proclaimed, only know that the emperor in the palace called himself Zhen, and the concubine called himself a concubine in front of the emperor. Because she didn't know, when dealing with people, she was like modern times. The mother and son were quite tolerant to her, and never asked her how to call herself. Even Yang Tingxuan felt that it was normal for her not to call herself a concubine.

"Brother Bai, does your residence need to burn a lot of firewood every day?" Han Chulan asked.

The man was about 30 years old, and it was reasonable to be called Big Brother Bai. He glanced at Han Chulan again, and replied indifferently: "Yes, I go to the market to buy firewood every day."

"Is there no regular woodcutter to deliver firewood to your door? Looking at Brother Bai's clothes and demeanor, he must be a high-ranking man in your family. How annoying he has to go to the market every day to buy firewood. Why don't you find a regular woodcutter?" The woodcutter will deliver the firewood to the door, and Big Brother Bai will save some trouble." Han Chulan smiled lightly, when she smiled, it gave people a feeling of spring breeze, which could make people let go of their precautions unknowingly .

Brother Bai glanced at Ye Qianze, who was prettier than Han Chulan. Ye Qianze didn't look at him all the time, he just picked up firewood and followed him. He likes being flattered by others, even if he is just one of the many stewards in the house.There is still a big steward above him, so he doesn't have much status.When Han Chulan praised him for his dignity and status, he couldn't help but smiled slightly: "You are quite discerning. We also have regular woodcutters who deliver firewood to our house, but the amount of firewood used every day is too much. , just for our eldest wife to take a bath, it takes several large pots to boil warm water, not to mention other concubines. But in this season, it often rains, and there is not much firewood in the firewood room. I am worried that it will rain. If the firewood is not delivered, the woodshed will be empty, so I often go to the market to buy firewood."

Hearing this, Han Chulan smiled openly.

Brother Bai is also a shrewd person. When Han Chulan asked him, he guessed what Han Chulan was thinking, and he smiled and remained silent.When arriving at the mansion, enter through the back door, Han Chulan only needs to remember the way from the back door to the woodshed.

Picking the firewood into the firewood room, Han Chulan saw that the firewood room that was bigger than her house was indeed only filled with half of the firewood, and the other half was empty. It really doesn't last long.

After paying the bill, a load of firewood costs twenty Wen.

Han Chulan put away the twenty coins, and wanted to talk to Brother Bai about cooperation, but he didn't expect Brother Bai to take the initiative to say to her: "I will pick all the firewood you cut in the future, and you don't need to pick it from the city. The price is the same. My people recognize you, even if I’m not here, you can bring firewood in at any time, and someone will pay you.”

Hearing this, Han Chulan quickly nodded with a smile, "Okay, thank you Brother Bai."

Brother Bai looked at Ye Qianze who was still silent, smiled, and then waved his hand, indicating that the couple can leave.

After coming out of the back door, Han Chulan didn't even know the family name of this mansion. Looking at the high walls and green tiles of the house, it was only a firewood house that was as big as it was. It must be a big family similar to the Yang family. She felt that she had found another one. As a source of income, as long as she works hard and endures hardships, even if she does not grow vegetables for sale, her family of three will not starve to death.

Going up the mountain to chop firewood and sell it, there are many wild animals on the mountain, although it is dangerous, chopping firewood will be tiring, and you can only earn [-] yuan for sending firewood for such a long distance, but the accumulation of small amounts of money, and the long flow of water, as long as you live frugally , Three meals a day can still be solved.

Of course, the plan to grow vegetables and sell them will not change.

"Qian Ze, are you tired?"

Having found another way of making money, Han Chulan seemed to be in a good mood, and cared even more for Ye Qianze.Ye Qianze walked more than her to pick firewood. Seeing his delicate skin and tender flesh, she was really worried that his shoulders were getting red.

The little daughter-in-law's concern made Ye Qianze grin. When he smiled, he was stunningly beautiful, making people mesmerized. Han Chulan couldn't help frowning, stopped, turned around, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand, and covered Ye Qianze's eyes. With Qianze's smiling mouth, Ye Qianze's phoenix eyes flickered with puzzlement, looking at her burningly.Han Chulan is not tall, thin, and petite. Although Ye Qianze does not do farm work, he is tall. According to modern measurements, it is nearly 180 centimeters. Han Chulan wants to cover his mouth. You have to stand on tiptoe, and when you stand on tiptoe, your whole body will stick to Ye Qianze's body.

(End of this chapter)