Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   "Hehe, I just want to occupy the paddy field of the army family."

   "The army stole the chicken, and it cost too much for the paddy field flow."

  The people in the village can't see that others take advantage and gain benefits, but they are not really defending Ji Dajun.

Father Li looked at Ji Dajun lying on the ground and asked, "Then what do you say, don't say you don't need to pay, if your chicken is stolen, you won't let people pay, if Ji Dajun doesn't pay me Chicken, I just took him to the government."

   At this time, Ji Dajun's second uncle, Ji old man came over. Pull up Ji Dajun on the ground.

   After all, he was still his own nephew, and he still felt a little distressed about him.

   Old Man Ji said to Father Li, "Father Li. Don't send my army to prison!"

  The only son of Ji Dajun's father and third brother Ji, after Ji Dajun's father died, only Ji Dajun was left in this room.

   "If you lose my money, I won't send it to the government!" Father Li's attitude was also very firm.

   "Father Ji, or else, you will sell the fertile land of the army and pay Father Li two taels of silver!" said a village name.

   Sounds fair, but after selling the fertile land and losing money, Father Li won't take any advantage.

   "Yeah, sell the fields, lose money, and the rest is yours."

   Old Man Ji sighed.

   It seemed that the three acres of paddy fields that his third brother handed over to him could not be kept.

   Alas, now that the paddy fields are gone, with the temperament of his nephew, he will not even have rations in the future.

   "Sell it..." Old Man Ji sighed. If they don't sell it, Ji Dajun will be caught in jail, and the situation will be even worse.

   "Father Li, then you can give me a few days of grace. I'll go and sell an acre of paddy fields."

   Father Li listened, and immediately said: "Then you can sell it to me, you don't have to give me two taels of silver. I'll give you another tael later."

  Daddy Li's abacus is really good.

  This second-class fertile land is only worth three taels of silver? Besides, the farmland in the countryside is not easy to buy, and most people will not easily sell the farmland in their hands, unless they are really short of money and cannot live on.

   As soon as Father Li finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out and objected, "Father Li, aren't you cheating? Second-class fertile fields are worth three taels of silver?"

   "That's it!"

   "I'll pay three taels of silver, Father Li, you can sell me your second-class farmland!"

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  “…”

  Han Yingxue stood quietly by the side, listening to the conversation of the village name.

  The villagers don't see any benefit to others.

   "That's it." Someone asked to pay attention. "Everyone is really here. If anyone wants to buy the paddy field of Ji Dajun's family, just say it. Whoever pays the highest price will sell the paddy field to whomever!"

   The others also nodded.

   In this case, Father Li will not be able to take advantage of it. Han Yingxue has always wanted to buy farmland, but now she thinks it is a good opportunity.

   "I'll give four taels!"

   "Four to two hundred wen!"

   "I'll pay another hundred cents!"

   "I'll pay another hundred cents!"

  “…”

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  The price of paddy fields is as high as 4,250,000 yuan, and no one shouts up. Ordinary paddy fields can also sell at this price at most.

   The price of these four, two or five hundred yuan was actually paid by Father Li.

  Han Yingxue was silent for a while.

   then shouted, "I'll add another hundred cents, four, two, six hundred cents!"

After the    voice fell, everyone looked at her.