Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1359

  Lao Zhou's head was distressed, "Can't you let them go out of their own rooms?"

  Qian couldn’t help but glanced at him, “Okay, I told them that the children’s repairs, boarding and lodging are all public, but they have to buy the rest.”

She didn’t take this matter very seriously, “Anyway, the money earned is to be distributed to the children, and it’s nothing to get out of the public. In the future, six of them will grow up like this, and they will think about it when we die. Let’s go about the separation."

  So much money is left in the public, and it must be divided every year. Otherwise, it has been accumulated in the public. It will be a problem how to divide it over the years.

  It is better to spend money while earning money. Each house has its own money. How to spend it depends on each person. As long as they save money for Lao Liu and Man Bao to get married, they will have all the important things in their lifetime.

Thinking about this, Qian said to Lao Zhou: "I told Mrs. Liu that Man Bao is still young and has to stay for a few more years, so her dowry can be collected slowly, but this time the sixth betrothal gift Ready to send."

  Man Bao actually has some thoughts, "Father, mother, should you also go to the capital, and talk to Qiu's family, you have to go?"

   "There are your fourth brothers," Qian said: "Since you and the fourth and fifth elders say that Qiu's family is good, that's good, and you can bring it back to us for a look at the next year's New Year."

  She said, "We won’t go anymore when we get older."

  Lao Zhou nodded repeatedly.

  It takes about ten days to get out of the door. How easy is it to go?

Not to mention Lao Zhoutou and Qian's, even Zhou Dalang is not very happy to go out. In his opinion, going to the county seat, Mianzhou or Yizhou city is fun, but going to a place more than three days away is a crime. .

  The children go out because they are young, so it’s okay to suffer. They are getting older, so what are they tossing about?

   also couldn't sit still on Thursday, and likes to run outside.

  After getting up, after eating the morning meal, watching the sun rise, I ignored the custom of not going out in the first year of the first year, and went straight out to find friends for dinner.

  The young people in the village who had a good time with him were also happy to entertain him.

  The gangsters who had been hanging out together before have all gotten married. After all, Chu Lang was the latest of them to get married. After all, he was dragged down by fame and got married two years late.

  But now he seems to be the most capable.

  Everyone sighed with emotion, and then filled him with wine.

  Thursday Lang approached them not just to drink, but to collect tea.

  The tea outside is too expensive, so he wants to take advantage of the New Year holidays, when everyone is at home, first collect a bunch of them in these ten miles and eight villages.

  Although everyone has loose tea in their homes, don’t they add up?

  There are so many villages and so many families. Of course, he can't go away by himself. It's so exhausting.

  So he approached his friends and directly set the price for them. This time he also brought three kinds of tea, which they used to drink here.

He pointed to them and said: "When it's fried like this, I received 60 wen per catty, this kind, fifty-five wen per catty, this fifty wen, as for how much you charge a catty for foreigners, it depends on each of you. Ability."

  Thursday Lang put his brothers on the shoulders and said: "But the ugly thing is, all these teas have to be fried, but they shouldn't get damp."

  His brothers patted their chests and promised, "Thursday, don’t worry, we still know this in our hearts. We all know that your tea was brought to the capital and sold to the nobles. Who dares to fool it?"

  Thursday Lang nodded repeatedly, "This is the reason."

   "Then this money..."

  Thursday Lang: "When you take it back, I will settle the settlement on the spot after inspecting the goods at home."

  Everyone hesitated, "Then don't we have to pay the money?"

"What's the padding? It's all from the folks in the village. When you go to collect it, you will say yes. When you take the money, you will give it to them. Once you have the money, you will be cooked again. You are trustworthy. Fearing that someone would take the money and not give it to the villagers, he said, "I tell you, this place is different from our mountain."

"We also drink tea in summer and autumn in the mountains, but people outside drink it all year round, so this tea business is done throughout the year. Don’t break the rules. It’s not my business if you can’t do this business anymore. thing."

   "Look at what you said, are we that kind of person?"

   Even if the matter was settled, everyone persuaded them to start drinking again.

  But in fact, there is not much wine. Qili Village has been a lot richer in the past two years, but it has not reached the point where there is a lot of wine in the house.

  So there are not many drinks, and I can't bear to take out all of the meal, so everyone drank a bowl, and all was left to eat.

  Thursday Lang came sober, and went back sober, with only a faint aroma of wine on his body.

  Yes, when the wine is only a little bit, it is the smell of wine, and if you drink too much, it becomes smelly.

  Even Lao Zhou’s family was not rich enough to smell of alcohol, so I smelled the scent of alcohol from him. From Lao Zhoutou to Wednesday Lang, I was a little envious of Chu Lang.

  Friday Lang doesn’t like to drink, so he doesn’t feel it.

  But Thu Lang is still not satisfied. He wants to go to his uncle’s house in the afternoon to continue drinking, because buying tea is best done with his cousins.

  He and Qian said: "Mother, although the money you make from loose tea is small, it is also money? It just happened to let the cousin make some money."

  Qian who was having an opinion frowned, then waved to let him go.

  Thursday Lang grinned, and stretched out his hand to go to his mother for a New Year's greeting gift.

Qian immediately patted his hand and said, "You will go over with some pastries, and by the way, tell your uncles, I will return to the door tomorrow. Go to New Year's Eve."

  Thursday Lang responded with regret.

Fang wrapped a snack for him. When avoiding people, he couldn't help pinching his waist and turning around, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think I don't know if you don't want to bring children. If you don't come back early in the evening... …"

  Thursday Lang grinned, clutching his waist and ran away, carrying only three bags of snacks in his hand.

  Qian gave a glance and hummed softly, and did not go to stand for his son.

  Man Bao happened to come back from picking vegetables from the vegetable garden with Sanya. When she saw her fourth brother running out in a hurry, he raised his hand to say hello to him, "Four brother, are you going out for a drink again?"

   On Thursday, Lang's waist still hurts, so he ran away with a snack, turned around and shouted, "No, I'm doing business!"

   Then it ran away in a while.

  Qian said in the yard: "Man Bao, leave him alone, he has gone to your uncle's house."

  Man Bao took the vegetables and went back, and squatted with her sister-in-law to choose vegetables. Fang also squatted across from Man Bao and asked, "Man Bao, when in Beijing, did your fourth brother often go out to eat and drink like this?"

  Man Bao felt that her fourth brother had a big knife hanging above her head. After she hesitated for a while, she still told the truth, “I don’t eat and drink often. I just need to go out often to find work. Sometimes I have a little more entertainment.”

   Fang's thoughts.

  　See you at nine in the evening

  (End of this chapter)