The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"Brother, it's really not that I didn't say it on purpose. The little second's mother was the first to know about it, and she kept me a secret. Later, we fled the village together and the whole family had dinner together, so she told me the truth. I don't believe it, it's not troublesome, after observing it slowly for a while, I realized that it was actually a real thing..."

Yan Laoer wiped his face, and said very coyly: "Before we went to Gufeng and Guiyuan, didn't we all go at night when no one was around? Well, if it's okay, I'll let Xiaoer support two poles and try Let's see if her strength is real or not, how big is it...

Brother, Xiaoer, this...it’s okay to come back from Guiyuan on a raft..."

Yan Huaiwen understands the actions of his younger siblings, and he is also kind-hearted.

No wonder Tianyou loves to take Xiaoer out. He thought Xiaoer was smart, but Tianyou couldn't bear to hide him. Taking advantage of his young age and being indistinguishable between male and female, he took him out to see the world, so it turned out to be for other purposes...

Perhaps, both?

"Is Xiaoer not used to it?" Yan Huaiwen turned to ask Yan Yu.

Yan Yu looked naive: "I'm not used to it, uncle, I'm very strong, I can do a lot of work, but my father and mother don't let me use my strength in front of others, but this time Beirong came, I, I couldn't hold back."

She asked cautiously: "Uncle, can I do whatever I want like Uncle Qi's in the future?"

Thinking of Bei Rong's killing and Xiao Er's exposure in front of people, Yan Huaiwen sighed inwardly, so it's really hard to hide.

He is not a pedantic person, he doesn't see a woman's strength, but Xiaoer is already clever, smart and courageous, and with this strength, what kind of heroic young man will be her good match in the future...

"You still have to restrain yourself, don't use it if you have to be in front of others." Yan Huaiwen urged earnestly.

Yan Yu nodded obediently.

Looking at such a niece, Yan Huaiwen was relieved and had a headache.

It's one thing to guess, quite another to be sure.

Now that the family has no money left, in the future, they still have to buy some property for the little ones, and the little ones... need a little more money.

...

After Yan Yu confessed, she felt refreshed and slept soundly.

Woke up early in the morning, full of energy.

On the other hand, Da Ya didn't sleep well that night.

First Xiao Er came to give six taels of silver, and later Second Uncle sent another ten taels, saying that not only she had, Heng'er, Xiao Er, and the child in the aunt's belly, everyone had it.

She tossed and turned all night, thinking that when she lost her mother when she was young, she was brought up by her aunt alone. Before she became a second child, she and Heng Er were the only ones by her aunt's side, and she took good care of her. As I grew up day by day, I gradually let go...

In the morning, Da Ya just got up in a daze, when her father called her into the house again and gave her ten taels of silver.

Da Ya told Yan Huaiwen about the fact that the second uncle and the second uncle and aunt both gave her money.

Yan Huaiwen was silent.

"Just accept it, it's your second uncle's wish."

The foundation of the family is weak, and suddenly there is such a sum of foreign money, but I think of a place to go.

...

Yan Yu went to Qi's house early in the morning.

Discussed with Grandma Qi to buy the forest land in the south. From now on, the forest will be theirs.

In the past, there was no such condition, cutting down trees and burning charcoal with the head covered, and putting the money in the pocket. Now that I have surplus money in my hand, it is better to fill this hole.

As usual, I started a small stove for Fourth Uncle Qi, and brought a small pot of spinach and fish ball soup.

Mrs. Qi can't help but listen to the movement.

It is said that Yan Yu can't stop Yan Yu from feeding Qi Si...

I had to close one eye and pretend not to see.

Mrs. Qi: "That forest land is huge. We bought it all. Will the villagers be willing? What if the villagers want to chop some firewood in the future?"

"It's just chopping for our own use. When we plan it out, we'll chop one tree and make up two. We'll see after a few years, and we'll still make money." Yan Yu said, "Besides, only those people who are close to the forest come here. Most people go into the mountains, and the distance is shorter.” It is also more convenient to find something nearby on the mountain.

Mrs. Qi is a neat person, and she said immediately after hearing the words: "In that case, Xiaoer is waiting, and Grandma Qi is going to get the money."

Talking about going back to get the money.

Yan Yu hurriedly said: "Grandma Qi, don't be too busy, let my father go back to Huju and ask him to find out the price of that piece of woodland with the old man. If the price is similar, we can buy it before winter comes. "

It's still autumn, and it's chilly at night, and there's never a day when his family doesn't burn the kang. If it's winter, it will be fine, and the charcoal-burning business is promising.

Mrs. Qi is vigorous and resolute, and she will take the money when she says she wants to take it.

The reward silver from the Qi family had just been stuffed into Yan Yu's arms just one night after he got it.

Yan Yu couldn't shirk it, so he thought it would be okay, let his father go with the money, and go through the formalities directly after the negotiation is over, so as not to have to go back and forth twice.

Yan Yu took the account book and found several village elders.

Put on a posture and start to settle accounts.

Yan Laoer stood aside to support her.

Village head Luo smiled and listened to her talk.

The money for buying bamboo should be paid by the village. The previous batch and the ones that are going to be bought in the future should be paid by the village...

Although the medicine used by Cui Langzhong was found by the villagers in the mountains, but they have been credited with work points. Now that they are used, they should be paid for, as if they were sold, and then they will be exchanged for work points...

The aunts and sisters who cook porridge and medicine work hard, watch the fire and take care of the wounded. Although they are not fighting Beibei, they are also closely related. Should the village also subsidize subsidies...

And the rice and dried meat used to make porridge, the damaged door panels of each house, the things that were scourgeed, etc., should they also be deducted from the village account...

Let’s talk about the wounded, if it’s small, it’s my own injury, if it’s big, is it to protect the village, the village should give condolences...

Old Song Tou kept nodding his head and kept clicking his tongue. Hearing this, he asked puzzledly, "What condolences?"

"It's just your elders who are respected and respected to visit the injured home, give some money for food and other things, and say a few words so that you can be more careful in the future and take care of your illness." Yan Yu opened his mouth and added another sentence: "The expenses are also paid in the village."

Several old men understood.

Those in front are to dig out the money in the account of the village.

They understand the latter better.

For example, village head Luo, whoever has a big or small affair, he doesn't go to see it, and he will add a few words to him when life is difficult, which is a kind heart, but he always pays from his own family.

There is money in the village...it was only after they arrived in Guanzhou that they started to have money.

These are common examples.

This is generally the case in villages where clans live together.

The former Xiao'an Village was too poor to make an example.

Now they are not the same surname, which is better than one surname, as it should be.

"Everywhere needs money. Is the money in the village enough?" Village Chief Luo asked.

Hearing Xiao Er crackling and cracking the bill for them again.

The old men laughed and listened, nodded for a while, and said goodbye for a while, but they didn't fully agree.

Yan Yu mentioned that the losses of each family have to be paid by the village, which they still cannot accept.

Yan Lao Er was beside him and chimed in: "Uncle Luo, think about it, if Murakami pays the money and Bei Rong comes, then we all have nothing to worry about, we must all be bent on killing them.

If it's from my own family, will someone think this way: My family is fine, let others care..."

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