The ugly wife of peasant family

Feng Che squints. He has nothing to do these days, so he ponders Xia Xi's chess path. He thinks he has figured it out, but he still loses.

Xia Xi's chess seems to follow him step by step, as if he has no brain, but every time he has two or three steps to win, Xia Xi instantly changes his chess path and kills him unprepared.

Pretending not to care about winning or losing, he asked, "is it your turn to go first this time?"

Xia Xi completely depends on, "no, you'd better go first."

With that, he felt that he was not enough to be hit, and he poured a basin of cold water on him, "I found that as long as I follow your path, I can win."

Feng Che

The hand holding the chess piece is tight, and the eyes fall on Xia Xi's slender neck.

Xia Xi didn't seem to notice his eyes, urged, "hurry up, I'm waiting to hear what's a good chance to make money."

Feng Che

How dare you talk to him like this!

I thought, but I stretched out my hand and took the first step.

……

This time, less than two quarters of an hour, Fengche lost again. Xia Xi pushed the chess piece forward, leaned forward, and put her face in front of Fengche, "what's a good chance to make money?"

Feng Che leaned back and leaned lazily on the back of his chair. There was a faint smile on his expressionless face. "Want to know?"

Xia Xi's intuition is not good, "Feng Che, you don't want to go back?"

Feng Che teases her intentionally, "so what?"

"You..."

Xia Xi is sitting on her body, and her face is full of anger.

Feng Che moved his neck, thumped his shoulder and said to himself, "it's really useless. After playing such three games of chess, his neck is very sore."

Xia Xi

Just want to get angry, the brain suddenly flash, immediately understand the meaning of wind Che, face anger completely dissipated, put on a dogleg face, stand up, go to wind Che behind, give him massage neck and shoulder.

There is a radian in the corner of Fengche's mouth.

Xia Xi's technique is very good, and her strength is just right. Feng Che closes her eyes and enjoys it comfortably.

A quarter of an hour later, I patted her hand.

Xia Xi stops and sits back in her chair. She can't wait to ask, "what's the chance to make money?"

Feng Che looks at the kettle on the table.

Xia Xi immediately understood, and bumped in the past, poured him a glass of water, touched this end with his hand, and handed it to him.

Feng Che took it, unhurriedly opened the tea lid, drank two mouthfuls, and asked, "did you draw some drawings of the table?"

Xia Xi blinked. "Yes, that's what I'm going to use in my shop. If the carpenter in the county can't make it, I asked master Qin for help."

"I've seen it."

"And then?"

Feng Che drank a few water and put the tea cup on the chess table. "I'll give you two choices. One is that you sell the drawing to me, and I'll give you silver. The other is that you take the drawing to join the gang, and you don't have to do anything. It's a 50% net profit."

Xia Xi understood, eyes dribbled around a few times, dragging a chair to Fengche's side, and asked miserably, "how much silver do you plan to buy for a table?"

The wind Che shape seemed to think for a while, "maybe... Several dozen Liang."

Xia Xi almost didn't jump up and exclaimed, "so much?"

Seeing her reaction, Feng Che couldn't keep her mouth down, but tried to keep her face expressionless, "so, your choice is..."

"I chose to be a shareholder."

Xia Xi answers without hesitation.

A table is tens of taels. Except for the money for labor and materials, if it is divided into five taels, she can also divide it into five taels. If you step back, two taels will do. Anyway, it's all in vain.

"Think about it?"

Feng Che asked with a smile.

Xia Xi nodded, chicken pecked rice, like, "think well, with the drawing shares!"

Feng Che stood up and walked toward the big bed, "have a rest."

"Ah?"

The breeze Che turns round, the eye turns round, "how?"

"Coming, coming!"

Xia Xi hurried past, over the wind Che, neatly spread the bedding, and then turned around, very dogleg said, "your neck and shoulders are not comfortable, I help you with your clothes."

Fingers on the button, is ready to solve the wind Che

……

The next day, Qi'er and Hu Zi still stay in the villa. However, Xia Xi doesn't let them play, but arranges ten characters to let them learn to go again.

Qi'er is very serious according to Xia Xi's teaching, writing stroke by stroke, but Huzi can't calm down, scratching his ears, looking at the outside sunshine is getting better and better, finally can't help it, put down the brush, come to call Qi'er, "Qi'er, let's fly a kite?"

Qi'er wrote one, but the second one was not finished. She was disturbed by the tiger son, stopped and coaxed him patiently, "uncle, mother said, you can go out to play only after you have learned everything."

Tiger son is very anxious, "but the sun is already very high, if we don't go out again, it will go down."

"No, it's still early. We can finish it in the morning."

Tiger where willing to, "no, Qi Er, you don't write, accompany me out."

Qi'er didn't do anything wrong, so she had to put down her writing brush. "Well, we'll only play for one hour and come back to practice calligraphy."

Huzi laughed and said, "I'll listen to you."

……

Xia Xi didn't see Qin and Liang last night. Today, after going to the county, she wanted to ask about the table. But she thought that since she had agreed to Fengche, she would give the table to him and wait for the dividend, so she gave up the thought and went back to weijiacun.

There are more people in line today than yesterday. The village head is obviously too busy. Xia Xi goes to help.

On a cold day, the two men in charge of weighing sweet potatoes were sweating on their foreheads. They took off their cotton padded clothes and only wore a single coat.

The head of the village also sweated. As soon as the news of exchanging sweet potatoes for vermicelli came out yesterday, people from several nearby villages came carrying sweet potatoes.

"Uncle, take a rest. I'll keep the account."

The village head raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Looking at the long line, he was worried, "Lady Xia, it's not the way to go on like this. You've earned a good reputation, but you don't have any silver."

Yesterday, Xia Xi said that he could exchange sweet potato for vermicelli, and he was very happy.

But today when he saw so many people, he was worried. Now it's only a small part. If the people in the village within dozens of miles heard the news and all came over, I'm afraid these vermicelli are not enough.

"Uncle, it doesn't matter. It's just more than two days. I can't change much."

"Look..."

Pointing to the distance, the village kept carrying sweet potatoes. People said, "if we go on like this, we can't sell any of our vermicelli. All of them have been replaced."

"It's OK. As long as we have sweet potatoes, how many noodles do we want? It's just a matter of time. Don't worry. We'll be behind when we get rich. "

The village head doesn't believe this, but Xia Xi's words have already been spoken out and can't be taken back. What should be changed should be changed.

"Let go, let go..."

A young man is pushing a unicycle with two big pockets of sweet potatoes on it. Wei Cai's wife follows him and yells to get out of the way.

People don't know what's going on. They get out of the way one after another, and the unicycle stops at the front of the line.

"Dad."

When Wei Cai's daughter-in-law saw the village head, her eyes lit up and she called.

But the head of the village turned black. "What are you doing?"

"Don't you mean ten catties of sweet potatoes for one catty of vermicelli? I went back to my mother's home early in the morning and asked my elder brother to come and change. "

Village head's Hu ziqiao's old high, "nonsense, a family can only change three jin, don't you know?"

"I know, my brothers are separated, three brothers, including my parents, a family of three jin, I did not intend to change more ah."

"You..."

The village head's face was blacker with anger.

"Uncle in law."

The man who pushed the wheelbarrow called with a smiling face. He also pulled Wei Cai's daughter-in-law's sleeve and motioned her to stop talking.

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law is usually afraid of the village head, but she didn't do anything wrong in this matter today. She is upright and angry. She says in a loud voice, "Dad, you can't stop us from changing so much just because we are relatives."

"Of course."

Xia Xi said with a smile, "it's true that a family can change three jin, but you have to obey the rules, go to the back line, it's your turn, it will change for you naturally."

"Oh, lady Xia!"

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law came forward and said, "we two families, who is with whom, I don't have to wait in line."

"Who are you?"

Xia Xi asked with a smile.

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law choked for a moment, and soon said, "Lady Xia, you are really joking. My father is here. Who do you think I am?"

"I don't know."

Xia Xi smile unchanged, tone as usual, did not give her any face.

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law can't hang on her face.

Wei Cai is a carpenter. Although he doesn't earn much, he has more or less an income. His family's life is better in the village. In addition, his father-in-law is the head of the village. Most people in the village hold her, and no one has embarrassed her so much in front of the public.

The most important thing is that when she went back to her mother's home, she boasted that she would be able to change the vermicelli. I didn't expect that Xia Xi was so shameless.

Secretly biting her teeth, Wei Cai's daughter-in-law tried to maintain her smile and found her own steps. "Lady Xia didn't like to go out before. No wonder you don't know me. I'm Wei Cai's daughter-in-law."

Then pointing to the village head, "this is my father-in-law."

"Oh."

Xia Xi nodded.

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law was very happy and said with a deep smile, "do I have to wait in line?"

"Yes."

Xia Xi is very straightforward promise.

"Oh, lady Xia, you are..."

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law happily answered, but before she finished, Xia Xi interrupted her, "since you don't want to queue up, you can come back after we finish our work. I'll take a part-time job and change it for you. "

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law's smile froze on her face.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you line up as soon as possible?"

The village head also scolded her.

Wei Cai's daughter-in-law opened her mouth. Seeing that the village head's face was really ugly, she didn't dare to say what she said.

He went back to the wheelbarrow, raised his voice and said angrily, "come on, brother, you come home with me and sit warm. We'll come back when they get off work."