The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 127
This girl is getting louder and louder.This time, he even brought women and children to the county. What is he going to do?It's not human trafficking!Lin Zheng was thinking about the past of that daring girl, "Puff." With a sound, he laughed.

Hey, the wrinkled forehead of the young master has actually stretched out. Is there any good show, or is it that he went back by himself and missed something?
"You don't know, your Fourth Younger Sister Yang brought a woman and two girls to the county this time, and the young owner said that they are probably going to be human traffickers!" Treat the embarrassing things as funny, and tell the big girl one by one.Anyway, the big girl wouldn't be so stupid as to spread the word between the couple in bed.

"Young Master is really idle. Why are you always staring at Fourth Sister Yang? Could it be..." The eldest girl looked at Da Dingzi. This person, who seemed to be her own, would be snatched away. If the Young Master takes a fancy to Fourth Sister Yang, could she be the overlord too?
"Where are you going, the young master just thinks that girl is interesting, the young master's wife, the owner must choose it himself, not to mention a lady from a famous family, at least a lady from a rich family, think about it, in the future, she will be a girl." Being a housewife, that girl, can you do this kind of job?" Da Dingzi knew that in Da Niu's eyes, the group of people of her own had been bandits once, and they would be bandits for a lifetime, so she couldn't help but rubbed her again. hair to quench my anger.You can't hit people, but it's okay to rub your hair.

"That's right, the owner of the young village is sixteen or seventeen this year, and Fourth Sister Yang seems to be only twelve, which is too young!" Da Niu thought, maybe, in a few years, he will grab it back and become a concubine or something. Not necessarily, thinking about it this way, made me sweat again for Yang Ziqian.

As for who the woman and the two girls that Da Dingzi said were, he knew without thinking, they were definitely not his own mother and sister.With grandma's character, it is impossible for her to treat her mother like a maid all the time. If she travels far, she or that woman will have to do the family affairs.Besides, for no reason, how could he go to the county.

Thinking about it like this, he fell asleep in a daze.

Yang Ziqian admires his sleeping skills very much. He can sleep sitting up and leaning against his father. Try it one day and see if he can sleep standing up like the legend!
At dawn, a group of people carried the planks and headed for the county with great energy.Yang Ziqian almost closed his eyes, and was dragged forward by the second brother who was taller and shorter.

It was noon when we arrived in Hebao County, so we went straight to the pier.This time, the door of Boss Xu's shed was wide open.Inside, there were still a few guests sitting there, waiting for the boat.When Guizi saw Yang Ziqian and his party, he hurried forward to say hello.

"Second brother, our goods should be stored in this shed first." Yang Danian stepped forward and said.

How could he show off a character whose boss wanted to curry favor with him?

"Let's put it away, let's put it away, do you want me to go to the boss?" Takako stepped forward to help direct the stacking of wooden boards.

"It's okay, take a rest, I'll go find him later." Yang Danian put down the small backpack on his back, and distributed the dry food as usual last time.A group of people took their respective divisions and left early.

Luohu Wang Sanzheng monk naturally stayed.The three of them took the pancakes and ate them in big mouthfuls.Hurry up and eat, and then go to the outdoor machine to build a shed, set it up earlier, and start work earlier.

"Hey, brother, what is this dry food made of? It smells delicious!" A guest next to him interrupted and asked.

"It's all made of coarse grains at home." Yang Danian was very kind. When someone asked, he took the initiative to go forward and handed one to his son: "This day is dry, and I don't have any food. I just rely on it to satisfy my hunger. It's not delicious. You occasionally eat it." Eat one, but you can still swallow it!"

Anyway, it was noon, so I wanted to go back to Xuji for dinner, but I was afraid of missing the boat. Since this person is so enthusiastic, I can also satisfy my hunger.

"Crack." One bite, it's fragrant and crunchy, it's really delicious!

"Miss Yang, your pancakes are so delicious!" Guizi naturally knows that his boss has made a lot of money since last autumn, and Quan Ang relies on Miss Yang's series of boiled dishes.Whenever he thought of a dish, Master Wang would suggest it, and the boss immediately agreed to try it.Experimental products are not allowed to be served on the table. For a few of us, we will make tooth sacrifices and take out to be the judges. Therefore, until today, he has gained several catties of meat.The business is good, the boss is in a good mood, and the New Year's red envelopes are thicker than in previous years.After all, Miss Yang in front of her is the noble person the boss often says she is!

"This tastes really good. I've never tasted any grains in it!" Someone studied while eating.

Of course you haven't eaten it before. Taro soup, mixed with cornmeal and white flour, is a little bit of everything. The old lady is good at cooking, even if there is no oil, it will not burn.Yang Ziqian thought, this thing can be sold as breakfast at the pier!It's a pity that when I came here, I thought I could sell the cabinets to earn money to buy food, so I only recited a little, and the few of us could eat for three to five days at most.

Sell ​​breakfast, take out and sell cabinets, open a processing factory, thinking about it, there are many ways to make money.In Yang Ziqian's heart, the melancholy finally disappeared.

Digging the foundation, building a shed, missing tools and things, Wang San went to Huang Shunzi's house to find and get them.Take it away, and abducted Huang Shunzi in to help.

"The bamboo for the shed can be bought from the people on the river bank over there!" Huang Shunzi knew everyone well, and offered to help introduce it.

"By the way, do you know whose family owns those trees by the county seat?" Yang Ziqian thought, if it was as unowned as the mountain behind Li's village, he would make a fortune.

"They're all owned by some big families in the county. If you want to buy them, I'll go and ask you!" Trees and bamboo are indispensable for building a shed, that's for sure.Immediately, Huang Shunzi went to find someone, and asked someone to ask.

"The trees in Hebao County include four Zhuangzi from the Qin family in Jinji, two from the Wang family in the east of the city, two from the Gong family who sell fabrics in the city, and two from the Song family who sell furniture on Yingxiang Street. Others They are all here and there and belong to some big families, not considered Zhuangzi, just a few pieces of land and a hundred or so trees." Huang Shunzi was very efficient, and within an hour, he came back and reported to Yang Ziqian one by one. listen.

"I don't know, who will sell the tree!" Yang Ziqian whispered, no tree, no money, the enemy will not come forward!Jin Ji, guessing that his family and Boss Xu had a fierce fight, and he didn't want to think about any of the four Zhuangzi's trees.If you don't have money, how can you use other people's trees to make money for your own family?
"Hey, young master, why are you here again? How many times have you said that our Xu family really only has hotels and inns, and we have never sold that bookcase you mentioned!" Greeting, the tone broke into helplessness.This man came every ten days and half a month, and asked when the bookcases were for sale, and what cousins, classmates, etc. he wanted to buy them for.I have explained it many times, but it has no effect. It is really a scholar who meets a soldier, and I can't explain it clearly.Alas, wait a minute, I seem to be a soldier, and when a soldier meets a scholar, he is justified and can't explain it clearly.Shake your head, sigh.

(End of this chapter)