Nongmen tea wine fragrance

Chapter 133
"Uh, yes, it's time to talk about kissing." Mrs. Wang was a little stuck when she was told, but for a while, she didn't expect that her son, who is usually quiet, would not be shy when talking about his marriage. .

"Well, so let's build a room by ourselves. The sixth brother and I are both grown up, so we should sleep in separate rooms." Shiro said again with a blank expression, but Ruixue felt that she saw disgust in his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at Liu Lang, not to mention that she was quite disgusted, she was already thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was still so dirty, her nose seemed to be still dripping on her cheeks.

"Then listen to Dad, let's choose a place to build a house by ourselves." Bai Yuanru looked at Bai Yemao and nodded when he heard the words, and thought it was true. Shiro is sixteen, and he should marry a wife in less than two years. If you live in a house, build it while the land is cheap now.

Wang looked at the crowd and opened their mouths, but finally said nothing.

As for Mrs. Zhao, she really wanted to say, but seeing that Sanfang had retreated, how would she speak up now? She was struggling, but her daughter pulled her sleeves.

"Mom, I also want to live in a room by myself." Bai Wuxia glanced at the soil-embryo room in front of him with disdain flashing in his eyes, but he was annoyed when he thought that his family of four were still squeezed into one room, so now there is Don't miss this opportunity to build a new house.

After hearing the words, Mrs. Zhao didn't bother anymore, and agreed to the matter.

As for the big house, needless to say, the three-bedroom and four-bedroom can be moved out, and they are willing to buy and sell after a few days.

In the end, regardless of what everyone thought in their hearts, a consensus was reached for the time being anyway.

And Chen Lizheng, who went back, told his eldest son about the previous conversation inside.

Chen Guangming immediately looked at his father speechlessly.

Originally, he didn't advocate that everyone go to the Bai family to find a way to catch fish, because the people in the village didn't know, but he knew that the fish vendors in the town were all in the same group, although it didn't mean that other people would not be allowed to sell them at all. Fish, but they have controlled the price. If someone sells fish at a lower price, they will definitely make trouble for the other party.

Although the Bai family took advantage of the loopholes and didn't sell in the morning market, but went directly to the household, but this is not a long-term way to make money. It can only be sold for ten days. After those people feel that their business is seriously affected, they will definitely not Let the Bai family go.

They don't need to wade into this muddy water at all, it's just that his words don't work now, and everyone sees that the Bai family can earn a few taels of silver a day, so how can they listen to what he has to say.

So in the end, there is no other way, everyone should go if they want to go, if there are too many of them, those fish vendors will not dare to beat up the whole village for the time being.

It’s just that the villagers want to make money, so it’s hard to say. I guess it’s okay to earn some pocket money. It’s impossible to make a few taels a day like the current Bai family. After all, there are only so many residents in the town, so there are too many fish to sell For whom.

He thought his father should be able to think of such a simple truth, but his father seemed to be fascinated by the profit in front of him, he didn't realize it, and agreed to the Bai family's condition of buying land at a discount.

Heck, of course, this preferential purchase of land has nothing to do with the tribe. After all, according to the rules of the tribe, the price of selling land will not be too expensive. Basically, his father deliberately increased the price. They can control it themselves, dad The agreed condition has no effect on the villagers.

Chen Lizheng was immediately dumbfounded after hearing his son's analysis, and then scolded: "Well, you old white old man, you just dug a hole for me to jump.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)