Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

If you are in the city, you don’t have to go through the insurance to buy the animals. You can go directly to the animal market, like the town of Datong, which is not too big. It is impossible to have a livestock market. If you want to buy a farm animal, you can only find a guarantor. Of course, there is also a kind of private trading transaction. However, there is no guarantee. If the animal or the land purchased by the guarantor is out of the way, if there is a problem, even if it is not found. To the seller can also find insurance, private business is impossible, no matter how good friends or relatives, it is easy to make money, and in order to save a little commission, it is necessary to risk the crisis of turning face with friends and relatives. It is really No need for that.

Zhao Hanfufu led the way. Ling Jingxuan went directly to a store at the southernmost tip of the town. Now it is the busy season, and the town is plagued with plague. Although it has long been controlled, their business seems to have been affected. In addition to the shopkeeper and a few guys in the shop, there is basically no one.

When they saw Ling Jingxuan coming in, Liu Baoren greeted him happily: "Several surnames? Is it to buy land or buy animals? Please sit inside."

A group of six people is Yan Yurui Ling Jingxuan temperament outstanding, in contrast, Yan Ruirui is more like a person who is the master of the house than Ling Jingxuan, Liu Baoren's sight naturally falls on him.

"Don't look at me, he is the master."

It’s someone else’s, it’s a warm compliment, and maybe it’s more happy. It’s just like Yan Ruirui’s alternative. When he shrugged, he gave all his voices to Ling Jingxuan’s hands. He didn’t mind hurting his male glory. Liu Bao’s face smiled. Can not stand the stiff, and soon piled up a smile to look at Ling Jingxuan: "The name of the son?"

After all, people who have seen the big world are different from those in the family.

"Free of the name of Ling, I want to buy a carriage, a cow, but also to buy Lingjiacun near the Moon Hill, about 100 acres of homestead, I do not know Liu Baoren can do this business?"

Sitting down with the big guy, Ling Jingxuan didn't talk to him. He went straight to the theme and bought it. He wanted to see the engineering team that built the house. By the way, he went to Lao Wang to book a small brick tile. There are so many things.

When he heard that he was going to buy a homestead, Liu Baoren’s hot energy disappeared a lot in an instant, but because the business was too bad recently, he did not disregard it. He said: "Of course, no problem, but I need to take someone to measure it. When do you see it convenient?"

Mosquitoes are small and meat, not to mention that he was originally doing this. Is there a business that is better than no business?

"It is better now."

"Well, you send someone to go with my people. I don't know if Ling Gongzi is going to do a private or official title?"

There is no business around, Liu Baoren does not shirk, Ling Jingxuan heard the eyebrows: "What is a private deed, what is the official deed?"

He doesn't know how much to pay for buying land?

"The so-called private deed is the contract that I personally open to you. As long as the quantity is good, I will be able to pay the loan with one hand. Of course, this contract is absolutely effective, and the official deed is relatively troublesome. In the county, it takes three days to get the land ownership contract, and the cost is relatively high."

What he didn't say is that once the private deed is lost, the land does not belong to Ling Jingxuan, because the private deed is handled by Liu Baoren's own name and is handled by the government. The contract in his hand is lost. As long as Liu Baoren does not recognize it, the land is not him. And the official deed is not the same, because it is Ling Jingxuan's own name, the contract can be lost to the government to reissue, although the trouble is a bit, at least it is his.

This is also the secret of their openness. Generally, people who know a little about it will choose to apply for a deed of government. Only the nouveau riche who do not understand it will be able to save things.

"Jing Xuan, the official deed."

Ling Jingxuan did not understand, and did not mean that Yan Ruirui did not understand, although he did not know why he would understand, and those things were subconscious from his mind.

Of course, Ling Jingxuan is not stupid. Even if Yan Ruirui does not say that he will handle the official deed, it is expensive. This Liu Baoren seems to be enthusiastic, but the eyes are full of savvy and sinister, and dealing with this, would rather trouble It’s definitely not a big deal. It’s better to bring an official word than a private word.

"Just do the official deeds."

"Well, I will let people go to Lingjia Village."

Upon seeing it, Liu Baoren raised his hand and recruited a buddy. Ling Jingxuan also pointed out with Ling Jingpeng. Before he went out, he told him that he had to buy some land. It doesn't matter if he does not have to go back in person.

"Let Ling son, let's go see the carriage and the cows first?"

After the two people left the carriage at the door, Liu Baoren stood up again. With Ling Jingxuan, they went directly to the backyard. The front looks like a small shop. The back is surprisingly big, and it is divided into two parts. The livestock, horses and cattle have everything, the right is a row of houses, there are many people walking around, those houses are all people, ready to sell, good luck will be sold to large If people are in a bad mood, if they are not lucky, I am afraid that it is the kind of place in the hall. Some wealthy and wealthy people will buy people to say that they are servants. In fact, they are poisoned by drugs or buried directly to the deceased. In the age of human rights, the lives of the poor are quite poor.

However, these have nothing to do with Ling Jingxuan. He is not a saint and can't save them.

"Engong? God doctor!"

Just as they turned to the left, a scream suddenly sounded, and they didn't wait for them to react. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them. The next second, a thick man who looked like 30s and 40s squatted in front of Ling Jingxuan.

"What happened? How did people run out?"

Upon seeing it, Liu Baoren was furious and whispered to the back of the group. Ling Jingxuan took a look at the man and remembered where he had seen him.

"Children are alright?"

Because he suddenly spoke, the man who wanted to take the man had to stop for a while, the man burst into tears: "Thank you for your attention, the tiger's illness is already good, but we"

The man choked and cried, but it was good, but their family was all trapped. Until now, he didn’t even know that it was right or wrong to be so angry. If they didn’t make things big, they wouldn’t be sold by the main house. Got it? Liu Baoren is also a human sperm, watching them seem familiar, and quickly rushed to pay a smile: "His name is Song Gengniu, originally for the big family to defend Zhuangzi, who knows that the younger son was infected with the plague some time ago, the family is afraid that they will infect other People, they sold all of their family, but his little son was only seven years old, and he just got sick and recovered. After this toss, people are too thin to be seen."

Don't look at him to say that he feels distressed. In fact, he just hopes that Ling Jingxuan can buy them. If he is someone else, he will move some guilty conscience. But they are facing Ling Jingxuan, who has nothing to do with him, even if Poor he will not take care of it. The last time he saved his son was entirely out of coincidence. This time he did not intend to continue to help.

"It is a coincidence that I save your son. You don't have to call me a grace, don't yell at me."

A faint glance at Liu Baoren, Ling Jingxuan said almost indifferent.

"Engong saved my son's life, it is right to kneel down for you. I didn't expect Engong to buy our family. When we returned to God that day, you have disappeared. We have been thinking about you. This kind of kindness is rarely encountered today, and Engong will let me give you a few more heads to express my gratitude."

Said, Song Gengniu really touched him and even licked several heads. Ling Jingxuan’s frowning was unspeakable. He just wanted to let his body open, and suddenly he had one more hand on his waist. The line of sight subconsciously turned to Yan Ruirui next to him. The person threw him a smile, and whispered in his ear: "This person does not seem to be a guess. If your money is abundant, you may wish to buy him. Look at the look of the shopkeeper today. The number of jams you want will be more and more, and you and Peng Peng will inevitably be too busy to come, even if Zhao Hanfufu and Yan are too tiring, it is rare to meet a sincere one, buy it and buy it. Anyway, I want to buy it in the future."

Others may only think that they are flirting, after all, the two eyes are moving with the lover's unique playful warmth, and only they know what is going on.

As soon as he said, Ling Jingxuan’s eyes changed decisively, and he couldn’t help but evaluate the possibility of buying people. In the next two months, they must be busy making jams. At the beginning of September, he will If you want to save enough money to buy land, then hire someone to open up wasteland, and sort out all the land you bought before the seawater is poured. There will be new plans after October, and it will be even more busy next spring. Indeed, it depends on the family. Individuals are too busy to come over, and they have to pick up the little buns to go to school every day.

“How many people are there in your family?”

Thinking about this, Ling Jingxuan whispered, this person looks good, the woman in memory is not like the best, as long as everyone else is okay, then there is nothing to buy them, just like Rui Rui said, Buy it sooner or later, it’s rare to have a chance to go, buy it back soon, just? ? Thinking of the three thatched houses in the house, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but have some headaches. The plan to build a house is even more urgent.

"Ok?"

Song Gengniu looked up in a strange way, a little silly reaction, but Liu Baoren next to him quickly used his knees to top his back: "Well, ah, Ling Gongzi asked you."

"Returning to the public, five people, in addition to our two couples, there is a fifteen-year-old son, a thirteen-year-old daughter, and the youngest son that Engong has seen. At the age of seven, my wife and son will dry their crops. Work, the farmer’s livestock will be used by us, and the daughter’s embroidered work is barely enough. The tiger is him? He is still small, but some simple farm work can be done.”

Going back to God, Song Gengniu said in a hurry, he was not sold for the first time, and he guessed that Ling Jingxuan wanted to buy them. It is inevitable that he would look forward to it. One of Ling Jingxuan is their benefactor and let them wait. He, they are absolutely willing, come again, their family is a strong labor for him, it is obviously not realistic to buy it by the family. If they are separated, their little home is afraid to be scattered forever.

"Well, Liu Baoren, I don't know how this family is going to sell? Don't tell me what the price is, just buy a price, how much you are willing to sell, I think it is appropriate to buy it together."

After a brief evaluation, Ling Jingxuan’s eyes turned to Liu Baoren. Although the labor force of this family is not much, his family just lacks a woman. His wife and daughter can also accompany his mother if they have nothing to do, and help them these big masters. It is not bad for the two sons to give Jinghan and the little buns to be a book boy. As for Song Gengniu, they must follow their picking fruit to make jam and help with some chores.