Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 2484 Shameless

  Lao Zhoutou took the note and lined up in a group of people. Those who came to receive the things were the stewards of each house, and naturally there were officials who came to receive it in person.

The two-year-old salary was paid by Mr. Zhou himself. Now he doesn’t need his grandchildren at home to show him the notes. With his eyes closed, he knows how much he can receive every month. , So every time he brings someone alone to get it.

  Because of the more frequent visits, he has met many people here.

  The leaders of their salaries also have a circle, and his circle is the family of a group of officials.

  Among this group of people are fathers, uncles, and younger brothers.

  The common feature of these people is that their family assets are not particularly rich, and their official products range from the sixth to the fourth.

  There is another thing in common, they are not locals in Beijing.

  Because they are not locals in the capital, and because the family property is not abundant, and the consumption in the capital is too high, their family invites fewer people, and the family members come in person when they come to get the salary;

It’s also because I have had a lot of contact with them. I know that many people will take their brothers and nephews with them when they become officials. This will not only help manage the housework, but also run errands for themselves. Some things will be left to the subordinates. Is not assured.

  At the same time, it also means cultivating family members.

  Whatever you say, one person will be able to ascend to heaven.

  Lao Zhou brought a car with a servant, and he found the line with a glance, so he went up to line up.

  Everyone consciously lined up in two rows, one row was filled with the servants of each house, and the other row was officials like Lao Zhoutou.

  As soon as he saw Lao Zhou's head, someone immediately greeted him warmly, "Lao Zhou is here, come, come."

  Lao Zhoutou asked his subordinates to line up with the mule cart, while he huddled up to talk with his friends. In fact, he was barely in a formation.

   "Master Zhou has two boxing gifts, right?"

   "More than that, shouldn't it be three copies? Lord Zhou still has a title."

Old Zhou said with a smile: "My family Man Bao said that the festival ceremony of the title is listed on the slip compiled by Chongwenguan, which can be regarded as two gifts on one slip. Only those who have titles but no actual positions are listed separately. Slips."

  When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that they all complimented Lao Zhou for his knowledge and knowledge.

  Lao Zhoutou smiled triumphantly. Although it is not as comfortable as the village, they still speak very well, which is why Lao Zhoutou always rushes to receive his salary.

   "What's on your slip?"

"Two pieces of cloth, and some Ximixi noodles. It doesn't matter. I heard that the moon cakes given this time were made in the palace. The boss is one. My family has two. When the time comes, the moon cakes will be distributed to the mothers of the moon. Children eat."

  Lao Zhoutou quietly took a look at his note, and found it with difficulty. He recognized a few numbers, but he didn't recognize moon cakes. By the way, last night Man Bao said that his family had a few months of cakes?

  Lao Zhou thought hard and found that his memory was a little fuzzy, and he was a little worried.

  The old man on the side saw the note in Lao Zhou's hand, so he took a look at it, and then said, "There are four mooncakes in the township owner. Huh, why do you have three notes?"

  Lao Zhou regained his senses in an instant, and said with a smile: "This one belongs to my son-in-law. I took it together. Come, you show me, what's on this slip?"

  The old man was a little bit envious and jealous, but he took it over and read it to him, “One fine linen, one coarse, one small bag of Ximixi noodles, one mooncake, hey, you son-in-law don’t have many things.”

  Old Zhou said: "He is only an official, and the official position is not high. Look at the following, he is still a county, and see what the following things are."

  The old man choked and unfolded, and he saw two lines of small characters written below, "Two cotton, two silk and satin, two bags each of Xi Mi Xi noodles, four moon cakes..."

  Old man: Envy...

  Everyone: I am envious...

  Lao Zhou said in a low voice twice, remembering it for the time being, and then quickly showed his daughter's note to the old man, looking at it eagerly.

  The old man expanded and said: "I just read it, and you can't remember it when I get there for a while. The people brought by your family are illiterate?"

  Old Zhoutou said: "I was so happy when I came out this morning, I forgot to call a literate one."

  The old man said: "Forget it, I'll go behind you in a while, go in with you, and watch you take it and I will take it again."

   "Oh, I'm so embarrassed," Lao Zhou said to him with a smile so that his eyes were bent, "Then I'm not welcome, next time you come to get your salary, I will ask you to eat beans."

  Occasionally, the old Zhou's head is greedy, and he will let Xiao Qian's fry some beans for him, that is, fried beans, which are better than others, and these friends he knows like to eat them.

  "How long have you been dating, and what are you polite?"

  Everyone was gossiping with Lao Zhou, "Lao Zhou, Lord Zhou and your son-in-law are not too young anymore? Are they getting married?"

  Lao Zhoutou said happily, “It’s not just the marriage is about to be finished, and the date has already been set, the eighth day of October.”

   "Good day, congratulations, congratulations, then we can ask for a drink."

   "Tongxiongxi," Old Zhou smiled and blurted out, "Don't talk about a cup, you can drink as much as you want."

  Some people listened to polite remarks honestly, but some people flashed their eyes, and grabbed Old Zhou’s head with a smile: “We’re going to come to the door and harass then, right, do you want a post at the wedding banquet?”

  Old Zhou was startled, he really went.

  He doesn't mind, but those who eat the table need to give gift money. They are not particularly close relatives and friends, how can they rush to give gift money?

  However, his thoughts also flashed, and Lao Zhou said with a smile: "I will bring you the salary next time."

The old man who showed the note to Lao Zhou did not speak. When the team moved forward more and more, there were more people who came forward to lead things and left, but fewer people were surrounding them. Then he pulled Lao Zhou's head and whispered. : "Lao Zhou, are the customers paying attention to the door? You can't ask the kids at home?"

Lao Zhoutou was more plausible with him. After looking around, he lowered his voice and said, "Of course I have to ask. My wife said it earlier. We haven't read books and don't know much. I have to ask the children."

   "Then you have to take a bite."

Old Zhou said indifferently, "What are you afraid of? When I go back and ask my daughter, if I can ask, please. If I can't ask, I won't be able to collect the salary next month. Let my family's Goro come to collect the salary. He doesn't know anything. ."

  Old man:......shameless.

  But he didn’t say anything, he only looked at Lao Zhou’s head admiringly, “I’m here, let’s go, you go in and pick it up, I’ll show it to you.”

  Lao Zhou became happy, and immediately called his fellow to catch up with the car, and then took the old man in with him.

  It is also the salaries who give out the boxing gifts. They have matured to these people prematurely. Anyway, they are almost the ones who receive salaries every month. They have to meet once a month. It is difficult to know them.

   Seeing Old Zhou’s head, the staff member also raised a smile. This girl and son-in-law are the most famous people in front of your Majesty, especially now.

  　See you at six in the afternoon

  (End of this chapter)