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Chapter 95: Being clever but being misled by cleverness

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    After seeing off Wang Dafu, Yun Qiao entered the hospital.

    With a crestfallen look, you can already tell her mood at the moment without opening her mouth.

    Yun Zhen put down his work, walked over, and asked with concern:

    "What? Still don't agree?"

    Yun Qiao nodded, leaning on his brother's shoulder and saying nothing.

    With a depressed look on her face, she was completely different from the one she had just now.

    Mrs. Geng came out of the kitchen, looked at her daughter, and said:

    ¡°I was planning to learn more about seedlings, but luckily I didn¡¯t.¡±

    Yun Qiao sighed, looked at her mother bitterly, and said:

    "Yes, yes, fortunately, I listened to my mother's words, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous. I'm just wondering, why are you so stubborn, aren't you afraid of starving to death?"

    Yun Zhen looked at her rolling her eyes, smiled and shook her head, saying:

    "Why should we be afraid? After all, there is a court. Anyone who suffers a disaster can go to the county government. If the autumn harvest is short of food, can the court ignore it? If we don't talk about this, what will happen to those seedlings? Tenant the land?"

    "Well, Dian!" Yun Qiao said through gritted teeth.

    When signing the gambling agreement that day, I specially added a clause.

    If there are villagers who don¡¯t plant, they must rent the land and hire them to plant.

    If there is a breach of contract, five times the compensation will be paid.

    Five times, one thousand taels, even if you sell her, you can¡¯t even pay it back.

    Seeing her daughter like this, Mrs. Geng sighed distressedly and said:

    "You, don't get angry, the common people are used to their duties, and there are a few who can jump like you. Let's take a look at the agreement, see if there is any shortage, and quickly make up for it."

    Yun Qiao gathered her emotions and quickly slipped into the house.

    The agreement is a serious matter, written clearly in black and white, and the province¡¯s autumn harvest will be harvested.

    What¡¯s more, tenant land

    These old farmers must suffer some losses.

    ¡°Otherwise, they always think that the imperial court is run by his family and he can do whatever he wants.

    You are so naive, you must learn a lesson!

    After returning to the house and putting the kang table on the table, Yun Qiao thought about it while cutting paper.

    According to the rules here in Pingyang County, after the autumn harvest of the tenant land, 20% of the grain must be given to the landlord after tax.

    "She doesn't plan to give food. Since she wants money, she will give one tael of silver per acre of land according to the rules.

    If it¡¯s not enough for one acre, we¡¯ll calculate it separately.

    We want to see if one tael of silver is enough for them to eat.

    After cutting the paper and smoothing the ink, the door opened as soon as the paper was laid on it.

    Mrs. Geng hurried in from outside, looked at her and said:

    "Qiao'er, where's the change you exchanged that day? Everyone brought Miao'er, so we have to give the money quickly."

    "Oh, it's in the box in my room. I'll get it." Yun Qiao said and got up and went to the ground to put on her shoes.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Took out a sling of money, and gave eight copper coins to each household.

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    If you still want something extra, forget it.

    There is no charge, but you have to pay for the harvested potatoes.

    Yun Zhen and Geng were collecting potato seedlings in the yard, while Yun Qiao went back to the house to continue writing the agreement.

    The agreement to cooperate in growing potatoes was written a few days ago.

    What is missing is the land lease agreement.

    Actually, it¡¯s not a shortage, but she has to change it, so she has to rewrite it.

    The original food supply conditions were changed to one tael of silver.

    After Yun Zhen finished his work, he entered the room and saw Yun Qiao burying himself in writing. He walked over and said:

    "Have you started writing now?"

    "Yeah." Yun Qiao didn't raise his head, pointed to the opposite side and said, "Second brother, you copy according to that sheet."

    "Okay, no problem." Yun Zhen took off his shoes and got on the kang, picked up one and looked at it.

    He and Yun Ji are twins, but they have different hobbies.

    Yunji is active and likes to practice boxing and go hunting in the mountains.

    Yun Zhen is a steady man. Since he started working, he has learned how to read and write with the store manager.

    Occasionally, when I come back for a few days, I will read with Yun Lei, and I am pretty good at writing.

    "Qiao'er, have you changed this?"

    "Yes." Yun Qiao nodded, glanced at him with ink, and said, "Aren't they all afraid of this or that? Then give them one tael of silver. An acre of land only costs four taels of silver, so one tael of silver is a lot.  I didn¡¯t treat them badly.¡±

    When Yun Zhen heard this, he sighed and said:

    "Qiaoer, you will lose money like this. One tael of silver to buy coarse grains should be better than"Before she finished speaking, Yun Qiao shook her head firmly and said:

    "Brother, you are wrong. The price of food in the coming year can only be high, not low. Don't forget, potatoes are not available elsewhere. And Bitao Villa no longer goes to sea."

    Yun Zhen thought about it carefully and suddenly understood what she meant.

    "Then what should you do now that you have collected it?"

    "It's very simple. Find a big place and store them all. I'm very anxious and angry these days. I always have to pay back when I go out to hang out, and they also have to pay some price." After Yun Qiao finished speaking, she continued to write the agreement with her head down.

    Yun Zhen looked at the things in his hands, then at the girl who was writing, and took a pen to copy.

    The brother and sister wrote for almost a stick of incense before Mr. Geng finally entered the room.

    "Take a break, eat your food, and then write again after eating."

    "Okay." Yun Qiao agreed and cleared the table with Yun Zhen.

    The rice bowl is made of boiled noodles and braised leeks, which is very fresh.

    After dinner, the brother and sister continued to write the agreement, while Mr. Geng was outside to clean up.

    When she re-entered the room, Yun Qiao raised her head and said teasingly:

    "I thought Mom was trying to avoid laziness? Come on the kang and help me write. There are many more."

    Geng was just dawdling outside on purpose, but unexpectedly, he still didn't hide away.

    He added another lamp and sighed:

    ¡°Daughter, my mother can¡¯t read or write, so I can¡¯t help you.¡±

    "Let's draw the gourd and draw the gourd." Yun Qiao said nonchalantly and took the initiative to put away the pen and paper for her. "Mom, if you don't help me, when will I have to write? I have to talk to my second brother tomorrow.  I¡¯m going to the north to deliver seedlings.¡±

    When Mr. Geng heard this, he had to help even if he didn¡¯t want to do anything.

    Yunqiao lowered her head to write, but she kept looking at her mother out of the corner of her eye.

    The moment Geng took the pen, Yun Qiao understood.

    It¡¯s obvious that my mother is better at using a brush than she is.

    She still can¡¯t figure it out yet, but Geng could tell once she got started that she was on the same path as Yun Lei.

    "Ouch¡ª¡ª"

    Geng exclaimed, Yun Qiao and Yun Zhen raised their heads upon hearing the sound.

    Geng was a little embarrassed when he saw a dot of ink on the paper blurring out.

    Yun Zhen didn¡¯t dare to say that, but Yun Qiao didn¡¯t care about that.

    Pretending to be indifferent, he shook his head and said:

    "Mom, this is the same for the first time. You should dip less ink and write slowly. This paper costs ten coppers a piece, and one sheet can be cut into eight small sheets. The drop of ink you put in is worth more than one copper.  "

    When Mr. Geng heard this, he nodded hurriedly and said:

    "Don't worry, mom will definitely pay attention, definitely pay attention."

    Yunqiao ignored her mother and continued writing with her head down.

    No one knows Geng better than she does.

    This mother is stingy with everyone, and even more stingy with herself, but she is not stingy with her daughter.

    An hour passed, and Geng really didn¡¯t drip any more ink.

    After almost writing on the cut paper, Yun Qiao put down the pen and read Geng's handwriting.

    Seeing this, Mr. Geng hurriedly said:

    "Yes, doesn't it look good?"

    Yunqiao shook his head without making a sound.

    The writing is very crooked, but there is no running around or separation.

    Yun Zhen took a look and said comfortingly:

    "Mom, the writing is good, very good."

    "Is this not bad?" Geng was surprised and said self-deprecatingly, "I'm almost going to climb the Lazi Mountain. Is it not bad?"

    "It's okay, as long as you don't get out of Liaodong Mansion."

    Yun Zhen¡¯s joke made Geng slap him speechlessly, but he wasn¡¯t angry at all.

    Yun Qiao was cutting paper aside and looked at Mr. Geng with smooth eyes.

    She is very smart, but her intelligence is mistaken for her.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away, but forget one thing, when people write, they will only become more proficient in writing, and the more they write, the more regular they will become.

    But all the agreements my mother made were the same.

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