The cooking color is delicious, general, don't bite me

Chapter 50
Huang Ergou has been so poor that he can't afford to cook recently, and he hopes to sell the land to fill his stomach.This made Mrs. Zhou hateful, rushed over, pinned her to the ground and kicked her for a while.

Lian Shimu saw that his wife was being beaten, so there was no reason to watch, so it turned into an old couple beating Huang Ergou alone.

Even Dahui wasn't there, and even Dajin didn't know what his plan was. He turned his eyes around and quietly withdrew from the crowd.

But Li Shanhu had already been dismissed by Meng Fuling, and the villagers watched the excitement for a long time before stepping forward to persuade them to fight.

Hulu glanced at Meng Fuling, thinking to himself that these people are really stupid, a small trick can make them go round and round.

After the fight, Mrs. Zhou became clearer, realized what stupid thing she had done, and immediately felt pain as if someone had taken her heart out. She wanted to rush up and beat Meng Fuling, but she was afraid of the gourd.

I had to sit at the door of Meng Fuling's house and cry, "I won't sell it, I won't sell it! Meng Fuling, you woman with a black heart and a rotten intestine, you want to buy my good land for a tael of silver, why don't you go Rob?"

Mrs. Zhou wanted to take the opportunity to hit Meng Fuling hard, but she didn't know that it would be sold at such a low price in the end.

It's only one tael of silver per mu!Back then they had to pay one or two halves to buy a bare land, not to mention the current price is two taels, and they planted corn.

"Aunt Zhou, you can't say that. When I asked Shan Hu to ask you, I planned to give you four taels per acre, but you wanted the lion to open his mouth. Now you are the one who wants to sell one tael, and I didn't force you." Meng Fuling The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he sneered.

After hearing this, the villagers felt that Mrs. Zhou was so stupid that she not only missed the good opportunity to make money, but also lost money to her grandma's family.

"You, you prodigal old woman!" Lian Shimu was a well-known wife slave, but this time he became really angry, so he raised his hand and gave Zhou a slap.

Seeing that the old couple were going to fight each other, Meng Fuling said, "Uncle Lian and Aunt Zhou, which one of you wants to come with me to the yamen and go through the formalities?"

If you are buying land in a village, you have to go to the yamen for registration by the Lizheng of the village, and for private land, both parties go to the yamen to go through the delivery procedures.

"I won't sell it! Unless it's one mu and four taels!" Mrs. Zhou was so regretful that she refused to sell it, crying.

Meng Fuling became impatient, "Aunt Zhou, how shameless are you? You can ask as much as you want, and you can go back on your word?"

Mrs. Zhou stiffened her neck and wanted to reply, but even Da Jin rushed over, "Sell it! Sell it! I'm selling it, and the title deed is with me."

"Dajin, this land can't be sold, it's only one tael per mu!" Seeing her son's search for the land deed from home, Mrs. Zhou's heart sank for the most part.

"Fuck you! A tael is also silver, don't want it for nothing." Lian Dajin kicked away Mrs. Zhou who was about to come up to grab the land deed, and said nonchalantly.

Meng Fuling has long learned from Li Shanhu that Lian Dajin has recently become addicted to gambling and will lose every bet.

The stingy Mrs. Zhou was in charge of the financial power, so naturally she refused to let him gamble with the money, no, he was impatient, and even stole the land deed.

Meng Fuling looked at their ugliness coldly, asked Hulu to hitch the carriage, and asked class leader Ji to help watch the house.

After getting into the carriage, she greeted Lian Dajin to come up, sat outside the carriage with Hulu, and let Mrs. Zhou sit on the ground and cry loudly.

She was thinking about getting out of the Yamen, so she had to go to Yashi to buy some servants.

Lian Dajin outside said loudly: "I said Meng Fuling, if I sell the land to you, will the corn in the field belong to my family?"

(End of this chapter)