Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 1238 Celebration

  Lao Zhoutou went out for a circle and found that he had left without his own business. Zhou Dalang arranged the house, and Tuesday Lang took all the officials to the Bai’s house.

  He turned around aimlessly, and finally returned to the room, and simply turned over the cabinet.

  Qian gave three sticks of incense to Master Tianzun, and upon seeing this, he asked, "What are you looking for?"

   "Looking for clothes, didn't I put the clothes Manbao sent me back in the cabinet? Where did you take it?" Old Zhoutou said: "This is a high official, so I can change it in a while and be ready to serve guests."

  Qian pulled him away, "Don't mess around, I'll help you find it."

  Qian found out the clothes for him, frowned and said, "Is everything arranged outside?"

   "The boss has arranged it, I don't need it."

  Qian was relieved and nodded.

  Manbao and the others also sent a letter to their home, or sent them to the road, but at this time, the sky had already begun to get cold, and the speed of private individuals was not as good as that of official ones.

  That’s why the officials arrived at Qili Village before their letter.

  Master Bai was also very worried about Mrs. Liu and Bai Shan, so he just sat down and began to inquire about the capital.

  The last time they received a letter from Bai Shan and the others, they said that they had already filed an imperial lawsuit, and they came out after a round in jail, and they were all right.

  But I don’t know what to do next.

  Now that the Zhou family has been awarded, the Bai family should have it too, right?

  The Bai family really has it. He heard from the edict official that Bai Qi had also been banned from the state mu, or Shangzhou state mu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

  Zhou Dalang soon invited the old people and the village head of the village to the house, and some aunts and sisters who knew their family well also came to their house to help.

   Zhou Lixue drove the ox cart to pick up the head. The little Qian made a good meal on the three tables, and then Zhou Dalang went to the Bai's house and invited the officials to come over to eat.

  Lao Zhou’s family left Zhoutou, Zhou Dalang, Tue Lang and Wednesday Lang to accompany the guests, while others avoided eating in the small courtyard.

  But they don’t have much thoughts to eat, they just listened with their long ears upright.

The people in Qili Village are also very concerned about the situation of Manbao in the capital, but how do the officials know so much?

   only said that the emperor did not question the crime and that the person had been released from prison.

   Then the head of Zhou mentioned Zhou Yin’s funeral, and asked whether he would not count the robbers that Yamen had said before. In the future, he can come as he pleases according to the rules.

  Of course, the officials praised Zhou Yin's loyalty according to the imperial edict. The chief and the village chief are not fools, and they will understand.

  Then everyone happily ate a late meal and sent the people away.

  Lord Bai let the officials leave empty-handed when they saw them, and couldn't help winking at Old Zhou.

  Lao Zhoutou failed to comprehend it, so Master Bai went to see Tue Lang.

  Tuesday Lang was stunned for a moment, and when he came to understand, he touched his body. As a result, he didn't touch any money. Master Bai looked at the headache and was thinking whether he had paid out the money for them. The officials had already stepped up and left.

  Master Bai could only look at the leaving team and sighed, and said to Tuesday Lang: "Why don't you prepare in advance?"

  Lao Zhou asked in confusion, "What are you going to prepare?"

   Angrily said: "Money, people come all the way to give you the imperial decree, you can’t give them money for rewards?"

  Lao Zhou's head widened and his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "I'll give him a reward? No, I'm just a mud-legged man. He's still a big official. How can I give him a reward?"

  Isn’t it right for him not to reward him?

  Li Chang said: "If you pass the Jinshi exam in the future, and people come to announce the good news, you can't give them money?"

"Is it a small official, or a happy event, of course it is for a reward, but here is a high-ranking official, how much money do I have to pay to count as a reward?" Old Zhou turned his head and said to Tue Lang: " I didn’t give it. I’m going to beat you up. If you give it too little, it’s so embarrassing for the dignitaries to see you."

  Everyone thought that Old Zhou was right, and even Master Bai couldn’t help but nodded, “Yes, I’m from Beijing, I shouldn’t be short of money.”

  That is, I can’t give it if I don’t have it.

  Lao Zhou thought to himself, now that the new wheat is worthless, the price is the same as the usual wheat. Next year, after the bumper harvest, the price of the grain may have to be lowered. It will not be exchanged for much.

Now the cash money earned by the family depends on the various medicinal materials planted on the mountain. The fifth and youngest of them wrote letters to tell them the good news but not their sorrows. They even told them about things like Man Bao’s squad in prison. They didn’t know that they were here. How much money was spent in the capital to find people.

  Lao Zhoutou knew it, and went to jail. If there is no money, don’t think about it. The high officials in the capital may not be as good as the magistrate Yang.

  The old fourth brought all the cash at home before he left. Where would he go to find a reward for such a big official?

  As soon as the officials left, Lao Zhou's head was completely loose, and he waved his hand directly: "Say to the folks, tomorrow our family will kill chickens and sheep, please have a meal!"

The village head knew that the old Zhou family didn’t have much money except for some copper coins. After all, their family had just exchanged silver with him a few days ago, so he stopped him and said, “Don’t be busy, this is a major event for our Zhou family, and it is also our Qili Village. You can’t just pay for your family’s major events. Every household will pool some together, and everyone will have a running table."

  Lao Zhoutou immediately declined, "No, no, how can you spend money? Don't worry, although the cash at home is taken away by the fourth child, it is okay to ask everyone to have a good meal."

  He said: “This year’s harvest is good. The rice and noodles are all from our own house. I have enough care. There are also vegetables in the ground. I also own chicken and eggs. I still have money to buy lamb and pork at home.”

   Seeing Lao Zhou’s insistence, the village chief stopped arguing with him. It’s a big deal to bring something to eat tomorrow.

  Now everyone in Qili Village knows that Man Bao had been in prison some time ago because of the court case. When the letter was sent back, Lao Zhou’s family was crying miserably. Although the letter said that there was nothing wrong with him, he had already fished it out.

   But everyone knows that this prison is so easy to squat?

  Who can go in without peeling?

  Man Bao still didn’t know how many crimes he had suffered, so once the old Zhou’s family was new, he asked Chu Lang to bring all the cash in the family, and loaded all the medicinal materials prepared by the family to the capital.

  The mule and the car are all bought on the spot. When they are brought to the capital, they will be sold and exchanged for cash for Manbao. You must bring the people back.

  So now everyone in Qili Village knows that Lao Zhou’s family has no money, and he fell from the second richest family in the village. Now I don’t know if it’s at the end. After all, no one knows the situation in the capital.

  However, although I don’t know how many crimes Man Bao suffered when he was released from prison, Zhou Yin’s gift was a good thing, and the whole village began to celebrate with him.

  Now they are completely let go, and they have no scruples about what happened twelve years ago.

  Finally, I can speak privately, instead of just talking about Zhou Yin and just hinting at the past, it all depends on the comprehension ability of each person.

The elders of the Zhou family decided to add a section from twelve years ago to the genealogy. They must rewrite it. They didn’t trust Zhou Lixue’s writing style, so they decided to hand it over to the village chief’s grandson. After all, he learned more than Zhou Li. Learned for a few years.

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)