The corners of Chu Rong's mouth twitched. Seeing the father and son singing in unison, she almost couldn't help but turn back. It's really different after being promoted, and she speaks politely.
Rolling his eyes angrily, he said in a low voice, "Uncle, Uncle Lizheng, you can't catch a rag even if you pull the wool, right? I donated fifty taels to build the ancestral hall, isn't it enough?"
How big can the ancestral hall be? There are three main halls, two side halls and four side rooms. Although it is much larger than the living room, fifty taels is enough to repair it.
"Ahem, how can I let you come out, this time I mobilized the whole clan, with money and strength, to completely renovate the ancestral hall, and by the way, expand a courtyard at the back, build a school, and set up an ethnology."
Huang Hongsheng coughed twice in embarrassment. He didn't expect such a big thing to happen to him as soon as he took office. The family of the patriarch's third eldest son, Huang, came back and had no place to live. He wanted to vacate the private school room. I just discussed with him about setting up an ethnology study. He is still a teacher, but he is not restricted, and the village will pay for it.
To be honest, he wanted to reject it when he heard it. This is ancestry. Which ancestry is not unique to a big family. Only their Huang family, with a total of more than two hundred people, is still an ancestry.
But after being beaten by his father, Huang Hongsheng really had an idea. If it was really done, it would be a matter of Guangzong Yaozu, and he could show his face to the Li family and the Lin family.
After hearing about the ethnology, Chu Rong became a little serious, thinking about what her precious son said about the private school two days ago, she realized the reason.
However, she is quite happy to have an ethnology. After all, in this era, if one can read and write, even if she goes to the county to find a job, it will be more popular, and it will be considered a benefit to the entire clan.
Thinking of this, Chu Rong stopped talking and joking, and directly asked for the money needed. After hearing that it was still thirty taels short, he went straight back to the house to get it.
But before handing over the money, Chu Rong remembered the wasteland, and couldn't help but looked at Huang Chengping and asked, "Uncle, do you still remember the wasteland at Heyanzi south of my mountain bun? "
Huang Chengping was stroking his beard with a smile, waiting for Chu Rong to take the money. He didn't expect her to ask this, and he really didn't remember it for a while.
"Father, I know. No one has asked about that wasteland for many years. There are more than 50 acres of muddy land and 50 acres of sandy land connected to it."
After doing Lizheng, he naturally had to understand the land conditions in the village. An old man asked about the land many years ago, but it was fruitless. He still remembered his father jumping up and down and scolding that the old man was fooling people. play.
"Oh, that piece of land" Huang Chengping smoothed his beard, his wise eyes flickered, and he looked at Chu Rong pretending not to understand, "Rong girl, it's useless if you ask what it does. You donated money to the clan, and uncle can't sell you the dirt land without conscience."
"That land, it's been passed down from ancestors." The old man squinted his eyes, pretending to be serious.
Chu Rong rolled her eyes and shouted at the old fox in her heart, but she had a bright smile on her face, "How can I embarrass Uncle and Uncle Lizheng? I want to buy that land together, but I don't know the price."
Huang Chengping and his son looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Immediately, Huang Hongsheng, the new Li Zheng, suppressed his excitement and said, "Rong girl, do you really want to buy it?"
Chu Rong smiled lightly and nodded, she was still thinking about planting grapes and building a workshop, of course she was not joking.
"Haha, okay, that piece of wasteland is not bad. Although the sandy land doesn't like to grow food, it is still possible to grow sweet potatoes and so on. When I go back, I will send people to measure the land. How about the price of the mountain buns you used to have?" ?¡±
Chu Rong naturally nodded and said yes, she understood that this was a bargain given to her by Uncle Lizheng and his son. Although there was an ordinary sandy land, she heard from Dalin's wife that the other half of the muddy land was good. For dry land, it is naturally more expensive than barren hills.
"All right, then we'll go back, you girl is a busy person, don't let us delay, the land is easy, just measure it before dinner, and then sign the contract."
Huang Hongsheng and his son were naturally happy with the money from the establishment of ethnology and sold a large piece of land that had been deserted for several years. Before leaving, they did not forget to tell Chu Rong that after the ancestral hall was fully repaired, they would offer an everlasting lamp to her.
?I don¡¯t know what others think, anyway, Chu Rong was embarrassed when she heard it, and her first reaction was that she was not dead. Later, she thought that the ever-burning lantern was made for living people, and it was just enshrined in temples.
In the ancestral hall, it is also possible, and only those who have made great contributions deserve it.
The shop was established, and the matter of the wasteland was settled. Chu Rong happily rested at home for a day, drank tea and read the script,??Do you want to tease the hair balls and dust balls, and then study your own farm, harvesting vegetables and water, how to feel comfortable.
Contrary to her unrestrained wantonness, Xiao Mingyue has woken up earlier than chickens and slept later than dogs these two days, gnashing her teeth to look up information about Chu Rong. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com