Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Shopkeeper Wu knew Ding Xuewei's transparency very well, so she was not surprised that her guess was accurate.

"I think it's the rain that scares people!"

As far as the eye can see, there is a scar, along the way, the seedlings lie flat, the corn and peppers are swaying, and the huge melon seed stalks are broken in the middle: "He was in a hurry to leave, and he came to me yesterday afternoon. I wanted to retreat for two days, but He would rather ask for 200 taels less and transfer the ownership today!"

Ding Xuewei has no experience in helping the crops. After running for half a morning, he just digs the water hole to let the stagnant water in the field flow away.

Whether she is here or not is really of little use.

What to do, how to do it, the workers know very well.

"Uncle Wu wait for me for a while, I'll let someone pick some chili beans and break some corn."

"You ask someone to get you anything you can eat. Hearing that I'm coming to pick you up, Fatty Guo can't wait to come and help drive the car!"

Looking into the distance with raised eyes, shopkeeper Wu's preferences can be discerned at a glance.

He likes corn.

Li's complexion was a little bad.

As if she couldn't see the malice in her eyes, Ding Xue greeted her slightly.

The old housekeeper stopped in his tracks, with a sad expression on his face: "It is indeed for sale."

Ding Xuewei was speechless.

I have never seen the doors, windows and corridors with carved beams and paintings, let alone the strange flowers and stones, koi and water lilies that can be seen everywhere in the garden.

What did they say they were waiting to sell, but they didn't look worried at all!

Ding Xuewei slowly withdrew her greedy eyes, and asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

After that day, Li shi seemed to have restrained herself, but that was only on the surface.

Mrs. Li was a little unconvinced, she stared and wanted to say something more, but old man Ding gritted his teeth, his expression grim.

What are you, Mrs. Li couldn't tell, Ding Xuewei's indifferent eyes were not only calm but also fearless, it seemed that if she dared to beep, she would be kicked out of the car.

There is no need to sing red faces and black faces, as much as you say.

"You don't have to worry about it here, we will pick you up when the things get in the car."

If it is said that at the moment when Ding Xuewei wanted to buy the garden, Li Shi felt nothing but jealousy and hatred in his heart, but during the process of visiting the garden, what was stirring in his heart was not only envy, jealousy and hatred.

"I'm talking to you." Dissatisfied with her attitude, Li scolded in a suppressed voice.

The old housekeeper didn't even look back, but old man Ding gave her a warning look.

It's not that she doesn't know about the garden owner's return home in old age, but at this moment she showed an expression of picking up a treasure, as if she suspected that the price had been lowered.

If you want to bargain, then this garden is out of luck for you.

"By the water and the mountains, sit on the green hills, and keep the same heart as the sun and the moon. There are roads and no roads. Don't distinguish right from wrong with idlers."

Li Shi was very unwilling to be suppressed by a yellow-haired girl, but Ding Xuewei looked at her with too clear eyes, which made her dare not open her mouth.

In the following time, the enthusiasm of the old housekeeper disappeared, and he led the man to the front hall after perfunctorily turning around the remaining two courtyards.

The attitude of the old housekeeper was too arrogant, somehow it seemed that she was stingy and lowered the Ding family's class.

I don't know if she did it on purpose or not, but Ding Xuewei, who followed the old couple in a regular manner, heard the choking voice, and even the old housekeeper leading the way heard it for real.

"grandmother."

She is married well and is from the city, but she is no better than the women in the village and the ordinary hard-working people!

Ding Xuewei's head and face were covered with mud, so she couldn't do without taking a bath, and it was basically useless to take a trip to the field to wash.

The old butler gave a signal and continued to move forward.

Well, give him a surprise.

"Big girl is really capable."

"In the past half a year, there have been no one hundred or seventy or eighty people who have visited the garden, and they always bargained with me after complimenting me. The shopkeeper Wu has a good relationship with my master, and I don't doubt the person he hooks up with. My master personally supervises Even if the garden you built falls into the cliché, the next owner must be able to see its value."

"I said Yuanzi is good, and I really mean it." She poked her neck.

In front of a rockery landscape, Ding Xuewei suddenly stopped and groaned softly.

Since you can't see me buying a garden, why are you joining in the fun!
Act as if you can't hear or see.

"The little girl is very talented." The old butler stared at Ding Xuewei for a few seconds and then praised.

Ding Xue raised her eyelids slightly and stared at her lightly.

One of the two people in the car was impatient, and the other was holding his breath but did not dare to speak. The atmosphere was very strange.

For a ten-year-old child, the best way to express himself is to be simple and sincere in front of the old people who pay attention to etiquette and morality.

Old man Ding didn't even bother to guess what she was thinking.

"Such a beautiful garden is really going to be sold?"

"you····"

"Uncle Wu, wait for me at the barn first, and I'll be over in a while."

He raised his hand to signal the old butler to move on.

"it is good."

Suddenly, the old butler at the front turned around.

Old man Ding looked like you don't know what's wrong with his eyes, but on his mouth, he said: "These few lines of your poems subtly cover this side."

"I'll go find your grandfather. If you arrange someone here, go back and clean up."

For example, now, what she said sounds fine, and old man Ding couldn't find fault even if he wanted to, but what Ding Xuewei felt here was her accumulated hatred to the brim.

Ding Xuewei didn't dare to take it seriously: "I looked through the poetry collection in my spare time, and I just felt that the artistic conception in the poem should be so exquisite. I couldn't hold it back. Forgive me, senior."

Ding Xue shook her head silently!
Is an old and pedantic housekeeper capable of being an ordinary person?
Didn't you see her, the buyer, following behind the old couple in a regular manner?
Mrs. Li is so talkative, she doesn't even know the old man who slapped her in the face!
The head of the family didn't even open his mouth, so what did she say as a woman, what did she answer!

The dirt road washed by the heavy rain was really muddy, and there was another car overturned. Old man Ding focused on the car and horses all the way and didn't make a sound.

She was also impolite, and found someone to break some corn, pick some pumpkins, peas, peppers, etc., and then she quickly went back to freshen up.

This is something that some don't want to sell anymore.

When he came back, he couldn't be delivered by shopkeeper Wu, and his carriage was packed to the brim, Ding Xuewei could only take the one driven by old man Ding, and there were only two grandchildren and grandchildren in the carriage, so there was no politeness to speak of.

The word that she wanted to buy a garden had already been spread by Mrs. Li. When she saw shopkeeper Wu, Mrs. Li kept up with her. When she heard that old man Ding was about to enter the city, she begged to follow her. When Ding Xuewei climbed into the carriage, she greeted her. It was Li Shi's fierce eyes.

Sure enough, even if this poem was not written by Ding Xuewei, he was not disappointed.

"In my master's study room, there are quite a few collections of poems. You can read more when you look back. There are many concentrated scenes in this garden, which can be compared with poems to better understand the artistic conception."

Yuanzi was sold to her, and her character passed the test.

Ding Xue, who really liked this garden, was slightly happy: "Thank you for your reminder, senior."

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