Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 513 Don’t worry about it

  "My eldest brother, if they make money outside and don’t take it home, they will go directly to buy wine and meat to eat. When they go home, they probably won’t even be able to enter the door. If they don’t say my father, my sister-in-laws will not let them go."

  Yang Heshu thoughtfully, after a sip of tea, he smiled and asked, “Have the three long-term workers in your family married a wife?”

  The three children stayed and shook their heads together, "We don’t know."

  Yang Heshu smiled and said, “Go back and ask, are you the owner of the village? You are only a small villager. You should also care about long-term workers.”

  The three nodded in a daze.

  Yang Heshu and them took a look at the shop that Manbao bought. Before he got there, he narrowed his eyes, "This is a good place, how did you get it?"

   "I knew the previous store, so he sold it to me."

  Yang Heshu thought for a while and said, “This seems to be the shop of the Shi family.”

   "Yeah, yeah, it was sold to me by Uncle Shi."

  Yang Heshu smiled at her, "You know a lot of people."

  Man Bao smiled embarrassedly, "The county is so big, I will know each other when I come more, do you know him too?"

Yang Heshu stood on the opposite side of the street with his hands behind his back, watching the people of the old Zhou family rushing in and out of the shop, and smiled: "You said, the county is so big. I have been here for almost two years, so naturally I recognize him. Yes, the Shi family is not an unknown person."

  The smile on Yang Heshu’s face was faint, and he said, "The Shi family has fallen~~"

  Bai Shanbao glanced at Manbao, then turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Is it because of gambling?"

  Yang Heshu nodded slightly, got up and walked into the shop, saying: “In the autumn, the old man of the Shi family passed away. Shi Xiaoen started selling land and the shop. He heard that he owed a lot of money.”

  Man Bao was not very happy, and asked uncomfortably: "My lord, why does the county allow gambling shops to exist?"

  Yang Heshu looked down at Man Bao. Man Bao looked at him seriously with a pair of glass-like clear eyes. Yang Heshu looked away and said indifferently: "The court can't help gambling, and the saint also likes cockfighting."

  Man Bao widened his eyes, "The emperor also gambled? Isn't he afraid of ruining his family?"

  Man Bao felt wrong as soon as she finished speaking. She frowned her small eyebrows and said, "Can the emperor lose his fortune?"

   "It is estimated to be difficult," Bai Shanbao said, "He can ask us if he has no money."

  Man Bao’s face became bitter, and Yang Heshu looked funny, so he patted her head and said, “You are still young, so you don’t need to worry about such things for the time being.”

  Bai Shanbao said with a stern face: "When we grow up, we don’t have to worry about things like this."

   Zhou Dalang had already seen the magistrate of Yang County, and hurriedly greeted him, "Why is the grandfather of the county here?"

  Yang Heshu smiled, and smiled forward and said, “I heard that Manbao bought a shop in the city, so I’ll take a look.”

  The people of the old Zhou family showed a very welcome to Yang Heshu's arrival.

   Nonsense, their family will do business in the county in the future, so of course they have to have a good relationship with the county grandfather. Isn’t there a backer?

  Zhou Dalang moved out the chairs found in the shop for them to sit on. Yang Heshu shook his hand and smiled. After strolling around in the lobby on the first floor, he smiled and said, “This shop looks pretty good. When do you plan to open it?”

   Zhou Dalang said: "There are fewer tables, chairs and benches in the shop, and things in the kitchen must be purchased. It is estimated that it will take several days, so we thought about opening again after the third year."

  Yang Heshu nodded, "Yes, you will post me the next post that day, and I will congratulate you."

   Zhou Dalang was so excited, he responded again and again.

  Tuesday Lang and Thursday Lang have not come back, until they cleaned the shop inside and out and closed the door to go home. They both came back with alcohol.

  Tuesday Lang took out a document and showed it to them, and said with a smile: "It has been recorded. The fourth child and I watched him recorded it with my own eyes."

   Zhou Dalang asked: "Does it cost a lot?"

   "It doesn't cost much," Chu Lang said with a smile: "It only cost him more than a hundred yuan to buy him a good meal."

   Zhou Dalang felt relieved, and put away the documents and the deed together.

  Man Bao looked curiously, Zhou Dalang patted her on the head, and said, "Go home quickly, my parents must be in a hurry."

  Manbao doesn't care, anyway, this shop is not hers, the elder brother and sister-in-law will take care of it naturally, she will only wait for the time to come to the county to eat delicious food, or let her elder brother bring her back.

Man Bao climbed into the bullock cart, sat next to Bai Shanbao, and discussed with him about the blind date for the long-term workers. "I don't think they can let them find their own daughters-in-law. I haven't found them for two years. I think I have to give them a blind date. ."

  "It’s not what you said, they don’t have money, don’t they want to marry them?"

   "Then it's been two years, they haven't saved the money yet?" Man Bao stared, "Qianer, we also sent out big red envelopes for the New Year."

  Bai Shanbao also thought about it, mainly because he thought the Yang County magistrate’s proposal was weird, so he also wanted to check it out, why did he make them pay attention to the matter of long-time workers and their wives.

  As a result, they only started a head when they went back, and Bai Zhuangtou bent over and said, "I'm about to talk to the little masters. The three long-time workers are planning to get married."

  Man Bao sprayed the water he had just drunk into his mouth, and Bai Shanbao's eyes widened, "All three are about to get married?"

   "Yes," Bai Zhuangtou was helpless. "They only told the little old man the night before, saying that they are planning to get married and they want to tell their masters."

  Man Bao: "This is about to celebrate the New Year. Only then did I tell us, is there still time for the banquet? There are also wedding gifts and house decorations."

Bai Zhuangtou laughed, "Miss Man, they are all second-married widows, and two of them have children. The family is poor, so how can there be so much attention, there is no dowry or dowry, only the bedding , Planning to have a meal with the three families is enough."

  Man Bao and Bai Shanbao opened their mouths in surprise. It was the first time they had seen such a marriage when they grew up. It took a long time to come back to their senses. They stammered and asked, "Don't visit the hall or invite drinks?"

  Bai Zhuang’s head nodded and said, “Little Lao’er went to see it today, and they posted their own cuts on the windows and doors, saying that it’s OK if you wait for the woman to come and have a meal.”

  He said: "Fortunately, the houses are ready-made, and they can live in the house when they are married, but there are more people in the Zhuangzi. Whether to hire them together, or not to use them, the little masters have to make an idea."

  Man Bao asked: "Do they have land?"

Bai Zhuangtou shook his head and smiled: "They are all women. Remarriage cannot take away their husband’s land. How can they have land? There are two with children, but the children are still young, even if they can inherit the eternal inheritance of their biological father. Tian, ​​this time farming in the original village..."

"Oh, they are not from our Qili Village," Man Bao remembered, scratching his head and looking at Bai Shanbao, "Just leave them all, you don't dislike the vegetables they grow and the chickens they raise. Isn't it good?"

"Of course it's not good," Bai Shanbao murmured, "We raised more than 100 chickens, but when we lay eggs, we only had a few more chickens than yours. If they do a good job, they will be paid for next year."

  Bai Zhuangtou immediately bent down to respond.

  (End of this chapter)