Chapter 48
Zhao Yuehong's guilt-ridden eyes fluttered from side to side, and she said stiffly: "What's the matter? It's inappropriate for a family to say that! The elders are right. As a granddaughter, you should learn to respect your elders. I think this The rattan chair is nice!"

Yang Fengxian narrowed her eyes with a half-smile: "Grandma, what's going on with your face? Why is it so red? Let your granddaughter show you."

Zhao Yuehong's face was ugly: "You damn girl, you are talking nonsense!" After finishing speaking, she ignored her, and said to the driver: "Take this furniture to our house, it belongs to our house!"

Yang Fengxian smiled and said nothing, but she simply drove the car: "Okay, no problem!"

Wang Yanhong and Zhao Yuehong were beaming with joy, but they heard the driver say: "There is still 40 taels of silver left unpaid, do you think you will give the silver ticket or the broken silver?"

The faces of the two people who said this sentence turned pale, and Wang Yanhong shouted: "40 taels? Why don't you go grab it? What kind of junk is worth 40 taels?"

The driver is not happy about it anymore, isn't this person ruining their master's reputation: "Sister-in-law, you can't say that, the furniture in our store is made of high-quality wood, and the master craftsman carefully crafted it. Broken thing? I see, you can't afford the 40 taels, so don't embarrass this little girl!"

He could see that the old and the young were not young, but they were still thinking about the little girl!When the owner asked him to deliver the goods, he told him that the orderer was a teenage girl, not the wrinkled sister-in-law and auntie.

Zhao Yuehong's eyes lit up: "Fengxian, are you really rich? Why do you need 40 taels of silver to order a piece of furniture? Do you have any silver? Grandma is not feeling well recently. Go buy some ginseng for grandma. Make up."

Yang Fengxian said impatiently: "Grandma, don't talk about buying ginseng, can you share the food at home for our family to eat first? My aunt also said that the family has not been separated yet, no matter the food, it still costs money. Aren’t you trying to force our family to death! You still want the horse not to eat grass, and you want the horse to grow well, and you think so beautifully.”

Zhao Yuehong's face darkened: "You can even pay the 40 taels of silver, what little food is there?"

Some of the onlookers were also jealous of Yang Fengxian's purchase of the new Datong furniture, and couldn't help but sneer.

Yang Fengxian said without changing his face: "My elder brother is now an apprentice with this old master, and all the materials he uses are cut by himself. The old carpenter is his master, and the handwork money is not confiscated, but if this thing is given to others, it will be worth 40 yuan. two!"

In the impression of the original owner, there was a big brother who was an apprentice outside. Except for sending some money home regularly, no one knew what he did.It was only during the few days when he sent the money that Zhao Yuehong could treat his family with a better face.

Some people who helped Yang Fengxian's house before came out and said good things for them: "Aunt Zhao, it took a lot of money to build this house, and the third family probably doesn't have much money left. You have to ask them to buy some pots and bowls." Are you living in a ladle?"

When Wang Yanhong saw it, he fired at the man: "You didn't make less money, right? The money belongs to the third child in our family. If you make it, you can say good things about Langju, who wouldn't?"

Another person said: "Didn't your man follow along to do the work? I think you didn't eat less of the leftover meat and vegetables!"

Wang Yanhong's face turned red: "His third family has money to eat meat, but no money to honor their parents!"

Aunt Li said quickly: "Why, you are so filial, why did you secretly cut two catties of meat and send it to your mother that day? Did you cut meat for your mother-in-law?"

As soon as Wang Yanhong heard this, she felt guilty, and said bluffingly: "You look bad, Li Chunhua! When did I go to cut the flesh!" As she spoke, she also looked at Zhao Yuehong's face.

Sure enough, Zhao Yuehong glared at her fiercely, and asked, "Are you going to cut up your old lady's meat again? Okay, old man, you little bastard who eats inside out! You have never cut up meat for me!" , I will cry poorly! Tomorrow, I will let the boss beat you up and tighten your skin!"

Wang Yanhong danced and explained: "No, mother, I didn't, I didn't cut the flesh!"

A sister-in-law in the crowd said: "I saw that day too. You came out of the butcher's house with two catties of meat and walked to your mother's house!"

Zhao Yuehong greeted Wang Yanhong with a slap the size of a cattail fan, while cursing dirtyly: "You little bastard, you lied to me without telling me, I'll beat you to death, you son of a bitch..."

Wang Yanhong avoided the slap and ran away all the way.Yang Fengxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the people around saw that there was no excitement, so they dispersed.

Yang Fengxian had time to check, and seeing that Li Yun and Aunt Li were not injured, he asked the driver to pull all the furniture into the house.

The coachman was honest, he helped Yang Fengxian arrange the furniture neatly one by one according to her arrangement, and then he touched his face and asked her for the remaining 40 taels of silver.

Yang Fengxian was also quick to give the money, and then took out two pieces of silver and handed it to the driver: "Thank you for your hard work, uncle, let's use the two pieces of silver to buy wine!"

The coachman was a little embarrassed, and rubbed his dusty hands on his body before taking the money: "Thank you, miss." After saying that, he saluted and drove the ox cart back to the town.

Seeing that the three of them wanted to see the new furniture, Aunt Li said knowingly and wittily, "Sisters and sisters, come over for dinner later." She brushed her hair and left Yang Fengxian's new home.

Yang Fengxian took Li Yun to the bedroom first. The rooms of Li Yun and Yang Jiaxiao were in the main room, the room of Yang Fengxian was on the left, and the room of Yang Quanfu was on the right.

The new home planned by Yang Fengxian was a small two-story building, so there is a separate room on the upper floor of each room.But these three rooms are empty, almost nothing is placed, only three bed boards are standing on the side.

What Yang Fengxian imagined was that if relatives and friends from distant places come to these three rooms on weekdays, the bed boards can be put down, and they can be used as a guest room.

For example, her elder brother who is working outside and her elder sister who is already married cannot even have a place to live when they return home.

And when no one lives, these rooms can be used to dry food or store some things, and they will never be empty.

In order to prevent rheumatism and other diseases, Yang Fengxian ordered a bed with legs some distance from the ground.Li Yun looked very curious. She told Yang Fengxian before that her legs would always hurt when she was old, but she didn't expect her daughter to take it to heart.

When I came back from ordering the furniture that day, I told her that the newly ordered bed boards were good for her sore legs.She didn't know that the sleeping floor was always too damp, but no one thought that four legs could be added to the bed to support the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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