Chapter 29
Now seeing all the people in the village running to his house to earn his family's money, with humble expressions on their faces, he felt a sense of refreshment.

"It's only one tael, which is eight catties. Let's count it as eight catties?" The villagers who had their weight changed were a little unhappy. "One tael is not much, so let's count it as eight catties?"

"This...it's not good. One tael for you, one tael for him, too much is money!" Feng Daqing's expression was reluctance, coaxing.

"It seems that I didn't go to Feng Yuchen's house. I came to your house. Don't worry about the one tael. Let's talk about two pennies per catty, and half a catty for one penny!" The villager regretted it very much, and would not come to his house if he knew .

"All right, all right, I'm a generous person, I don't care about you, seven and a half catties is seven and a half catties, fifteen Wen!" Feng Daqing reluctantly took out fifteen Wen and handed it to him.

In this way, he also earned a little half a catty.

Mrs. Feng was not far from Feng Daqing's house, and she saw a few people standing by his door, and some people were carrying baskets.

A villager happened to pass by her door, so she reached out and grabbed him. After inquiring, she found out that a major event happened in the village today, and both Feng Yuchen and Feng Daqing were harvesting kapok.

When she heard that there was money to be made, Mrs. Feng became anxious, and scolded Feng Siqing and his wife at home:

"Everyone is getting rich and living. Look at you two, you are too lazy to be like pigs. Everyone in the village has gone to the mountains to pick kapok, and you two will go too..."

Feng Siqing heard about this when he went out early in the morning: "I'm not going, you offended Feng Yuchen that dead guy a while ago, and you offended my sister-in-law a few days ago, who should I pick up and sell to?

I just said, live in a village, don't offend people, don't offend people, it's all right now, there is obviously a way to make money, but there is no need..."

Feng Siqing pretended to be sensible, but he was actually too lazy to go up the mountain.

"Why can't you use it? You go up the mountain, and I'll visit their two families. They are all members of my Feng family. I'll see who dares not help my brother!" Granny Feng walked out of the yard with her hands on her hips.

Although Feng Siqing and his daughter-in-law Ma Youlian were lazy, when they thought of the strings of money, they were moved. They threw on their clothes and went up the mountain with a basket on their backs.

After turning around, Mrs. Feng knew what she knew. Compared with Feng Daqing, Feng Yuchen naturally turned to her own son.

Although she didn't know what the two families were up to, she definitely stood by Feng Daqing's side unconditionally.

Even if Feng Daqing wasn't involved in today's incident, she definitely didn't want Feng Yuchen to have a good time. In her heart, she wished she could step Feng Yuchen into the mud and chop off three feet.

Anyway, he's better, but she's just not feeling well.

Knowing the situation, Mrs. Feng walked slowly to the mountain pass at the west entrance of the village, and sat under a big tree to rest in the shade.

Seeing someone carrying kapok down the mountain, she called out, "Going up the mountain to pick kapok? Feng Yuchen's family needs to sieve kapok seeds, but Feng Daqing's family doesn't need to. For the same price, it is suitable to sell to Feng Daqing's family."

"Really? I just found out, that's good..." Some villagers heard this, and they entered the village directly at the fork, instead of going directly to Feng Yuchen's house.

For a long time, no one from Feng Yuchen's family came to sell kapok, and the couple felt strange.

"I'll go and have a look..." Tong Xiaowu stuffed the money bag in Feng Yuchen's hand and walked up the mountain.

Not far away, she saw Mrs. Feng standing under a tree in the distance, talking to a villager who was going down the mountain, and then the villager turned directly into the village and did not come to them. Home.

She understood that it was Mrs. Feng who was at fault.

Tong Xiaowu came to the tree: "What are you doing?"

"I can do whatever I want!" Mrs. Feng raised her chin and looked away, as if she didn't want to care about others.

At this moment, another person came down the mountain with a basket on his back.

Granny Feng greeted her a few steps forward: "Isn't this the eldest brother of the Li family? I went up the mountain to pick kapok. Feng Yuchen's kapok needs to be sifted for cotton seeds, but Feng Daqing's doesn't need to be sifted. For the same price, sell it to Feng Daqing's." suitable."

"Okay, I got it!" Mr. Li agreed, and walked into the village along the side road with a basket on his back, without going to Feng Yuchen's house at all.

Tong Xiaowu was furious, "What are you doing? Aren't you blocking the way of other people's homes? There is no one like you, you are going too far, right?"

"Fuck me, what does it mean to block your way? Which of your eyes saw me blocking your way, do you know the freedom of buying and selling? Why do you want to grab it if they don't want to sell it to you?"

Mrs. Feng glanced at her, then walked up the mountain, as if she didn't want to get entangled with her.

Tong Xiaowu looked back at her home at the foot of the mountain. Several people came from the village with baskets on their backs. What's the situation?
She didn't care about arguing with the old woman, and hurried home, only to find out when she got home that Feng Daqing's family had collected enough kapok and didn't want it anymore, and all the people in the village who went to his house with kapok on their backs turned back.

"Everyone must sieve cottonseed, the sieve is in the yard..." Feng Yuchen was busy letting everyone into the yard.

When Mrs. Feng went up the mountain, she told everyone that it was appropriate for Mu Mian to sell to her eldest son, but she didn't know what happened down the mountain.

When Feng Siqing and his daughter-in-law Ma Youlian went down the mountain with their baskets on their backs, she happily followed, "Let's go, let's go to your elder brother's house, we can definitely sell it for a lot of money."

But when they arrived at the gate of Feng Daqing's house, they had already closed the courtyard door and locked it inside.

"What's going on?" Ma Youlian's face was full of sweat, she put the basket on the ground, and looked into the yard along the crack of the wooden door.

Granny Feng knocked on the door as soon as she stepped forward: "Da Qing, open the door, I am your mother..."

Feng Daqing heard the voice coming to the door, he stood in the yard and looked out along the crack of the door, "Mother, what's the matter?"

He can't open the door now. His wife said that no one can enter the yard for three days, and what they do can't let others know.

"Didn't you collect kapok? Your fourth brother and fourth brother-in-law also got two baskets, so hurry up and pay for it!" Granny Feng stretched out her hand, ready to collect the money.

"My family has collected enough, no more, you go back!"

Feng Daqing turned around and was about to leave, but Feng Siqing quit after hearing this.

"Brother, are you my dear brother? With just this bit of kapok, what else can I collect enough, and I don't have any more money, so hurry up and collect it, it's all from my own family."

"Enough is enough. What's wrong with my family? If I'm enough, why don't I bring it in? What do I do with it? Make a fire? You, living a poor life, even if you have money, you can't spend it like this."

After finishing speaking, Feng Daqing snorted coldly, turned around and entered the room.

The three people outside the door were dumbfounded, and Ma Youlian almost cried, "Although this kapok is worthless, it was picked by Siqing and I climbing a tree. Is it really necessary to take it back and burn it?"

 Everyone dare to leave a message, let me see your footsteps!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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