A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 168 Serious men are the prettiest!

Xu Mingyou has never heard of the saying that crops have to take medicine when they are sick, but the facts have proved that farmers believe in this method and it is very useful.

When they do business in the city, they usually focus on the city people. However, no matter what society, farmers account for a large part of the population. They don’t earn the little money from the farmers. In the end, the accumulation of little money is all in the hands of Ah Nan. I earned it.

Seeing this business opportunity, Xu's family also tried to find out the ingredients in the liquid medicine.By the time they find out the ingredients and finally make exactly the same things, the market has already passed the saturation boom period, not to mention the autumn harvest and winter storage, and the fields will not be used.But that's all for later.

In the past, cotton merchants in the city were scrambling to order cotton from other places, which caused the price of cotton to rise rapidly.The Xu family needs the largest amount of cotton and pays much more than in previous years.

However, as soon as I came back from the order, I found that the cotton outside the city was gradually growing and began to spit out cotton.

The big and plump cotton bolls seemed to be unable to wrap them anymore, and bright snow colors gradually flowed out from the opened gaps.

The cotton merchants went back and forth to buy cotton outside the city, only to find that it had all been ordered by the grandma, and they couldn't even share the leftovers.

When the stewards of the Xu family went to report the incident to their masters, they all looked drenched in sweat.Just when they paid a high price and thought that this year's cloth would also increase in price, they found that A Niang Ji would not increase at all. In this way, when the new cloth is on the market, who will buy Xu's high-priced cloth?

Once the price advantage is lost, the cotton can't be sold if it is left in the hand, and the cloth can't be sold after it is made, most of which will result in a lot of losses.So anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be very angry.

The most frightening thing is probably Xu Mingyou's steward.After all, Xu Mingyou's steward also urged Xu Mingyou to order cotton quickly, and now Xu Mingyou has every reason to vent his anger on him.

When the steward entered Xu Mingyou's study, the expression on Xu Mingyou's face was very gloomy.

The steward explained the matter to him tremblingly, but Xu Mingyou didn't react much, and directly ordered his left and right to beat him out, not only taking back his stewardship power, but also driving him out of Xu's house and not hiring him anymore.

The steward immediately knelt down to plead for mercy, and said: "I beg you to give the young one another chance! The young ones have the old and the young, so they can't be driven away!"

Xu Mingyou looked up at him impatiently, and said: "You have seniors and juniors, what does it matter to me? I just have to give you a chance?"

The steward begged: "If the eldest son can give him another chance, the younger one is willing to work harder and make up for his mistakes!"

"I never lack people who work harder." Xu Mingyou paused, and then said, "But if you can prove that you are still useful, maybe I will consider letting you come back to work."

Don't pay attention to it after all, just let people drag him down.

After the epidemic crisis of cotton is resolved, the cotton spit out by the cotton bolls becomes more and more swollen, and the cotton plants begin to dehydrate and gradually mature.Looking from a distance, it looks like a sudden snowfall in autumn and summer, with small snowballs piled up between the stems and leaves, so cute and white.

Ah Ji Ji, before going outside the city to take back the cotton in a big way, the steward followed Xu Shenfang's instructions and sent the accounts of the medicinal liquid and sprinklers sold for a while to Meng Yan for verification, and also sent the bank notes .

Although the Xia family can read and write, they can't do accounts.Although Meng Yan was able to settle accounts, she felt dizzy when she saw the traditional Chinese characters in the booklet.

At this time, Meng Yan felt that the Arabic numerals looked very cute.She uses Arabic numerals to record all the accounts in her house, which is simple, convenient and clear at a glance.And Yin Heng also learned very fast, Meng Yan only told him once, and he was able to use it freely.As a result, Meng Yan was lazy later on, and he basically kept the books of the family.

Now when Meng Yan was scratching his head, Yin Heng said, "Show me."

If Meng Yan was granted an amnesty, she hurriedly held her in front of Yin Heng.

Fortunately, when the steward came to reconcile the accounts, he brought the abacus with him, so Meng Yan brought the abacus and put it by Yin Heng's hand.

On the table, he had the account book in one hand and the abacus in the other.

When his eyes calmly fell on the account book, and his well-cultivated fingers could keep crackling the beads, Meng Yan stared at him intently.

The sound of the abacus was as crisp as jade beads falling into the plate. He sat safely at the table, his fingers were moist and clear;

Meng Yan felt that this kind of Ah-Heng was not only impeccable in visual effect, but also very powerful in practical effect!
Sure enough, serious men are the prettiest!

Meng Yan was completely immersed in his own beauty, and when he was admiring his beauty, he didn't notice that one of his eyebrows was raised up in a subtle way.

Until the sound of the beads being struck under Yin Heng's finger stopped abruptly, Meng Yan still hadn't recovered.

He raised his head, closed the account book slowly, and handed the account book and abacus back to the steward, saying: "The two accounts match. There is no problem."

The steward who watched from the side was also shocked.It took me half a day to calculate the accounts, but I asked him to check them in such a short time in one go.

The steward looked admiring, took the things, said with a smile and air, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Then the steward left, Yin Heng nodded, and when he walked out of the room, he turned around and looked at Meng Yan.

Meng Yan was looking at him, and suddenly saw a half-smile on his lips, before she could take a closer look, Yin Heng suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and said in a low voice: "It's time to recover."

Meng Yan just woke up, and she was already sitting on Yin Heng's lap.Yin Heng put his arms around her waist and clasped them in the crook of his arms.

Meng Yan leaned on his chest and said, "You finished the calculation so soon?"

Yin Heng said: "Well, the calculation is over."

"You've done what I did, so what should I do?"

Yin Heng took the box containing the banknotes from the table and put them in her hands, "You can still count the money." He gently stroked her soft hair with his chin, and pulled her into his arms again. After closing it, the voice was right next to her ear, low and deep, "By the way, think about what you should do if your mother asks you for a while."

Meng Yan looked at the banknotes in the box, picked them up and counted them carefully, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to keep track of the accounts. From now on, our house must be organized by you. Ah Heng, what are you doing?" You are so good at everything, what else do you think you don’t know?”

Yin Heng said solemnly: "Everyone has their own strengths. I don't know the medical skills like Ah Nan's."

Meng Yan looked up at him, her eyes fell on his chin involuntarily, and she kissed him on the chin, and asked, "What did you say I have to deal with my mother?"

(End of this chapter)