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Yang Mao received Yun Qiao¡¯s eyes, walked to Agent Zhao, and said:
"My lord, Mrs. Yun is in such a state, I'm afraid she won't be able to recover for a while. Look"
¡°Captain Zhao quickly understood what he meant.
Looking at Mr. Geng who was still crying bitterly, he sighed, stood up and said:
"That's alright, I've reported the good news, so I won't bother Mrs. Yun anymore. When Mrs. Yun stops crying, please tell her that your salary is eighty shi of fine grain, and it will be delivered to you in two days."
"Okay, thank you sir." Yang Mao returned the salute with clasped fists, and followed Yang Erle to send the person out of the ancestral hall.
After the others left, Geng was still crying.
The people in the village looked at me and I looked at you, and they all whispered.
"Did you hear that? The Juren master has eighty shi of fine grain every year."
"Why didn't you hear it? Oh my god, there are so many, how can we eat them?"
"Eighty shi of fine grain is a lot of money to sell"
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Yun Qiao heard only a few words. Although she didn¡¯t know how many kilograms eighty stones weighed, there were so many of them, so it must be a lot.
What's more, the price of fine grains is high. This year, the food at home is enough to eat. If it is sold, it will indeed be a big income.
¡°Uuuuuuuuuuuuah¡her third uncle¡your son¡¡±
Hearing this, Yun Qiao hurriedly patted Mr. Geng twice and said:
"Mom, don't cry. It's a great joy for my brother to pass the exam. Dad and uncles will be very happy if they know what's going on."
With his other hand, he pinched the back of Geng¡¯s hand, signaling her to stop talking.
Yang Mao walked in from the outside and saw that Geng¡¯s crying had subsided. He squatted down and said:
"Old madam, Mr. Sun just said that Yun Juren's salary will be delivered in two days."
Geng nodded dully, hurriedly handed him the money bag at his waist, and said:
"It's for San Xi'er. Sorry to trouble you."
"You're welcome, madam." Yang Mao took it with both hands and left the ancestral hall.
The people in the village had been waiting for this moment, and they all followed suit.
When only mother and daughter were left in the main hall, Yun Qiao lowered her voice and said:
"Mom, you just accidentally let it slip!"
Geng sighed, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and said:
¡°Forgot, I forget everything when I¡¯m in a hurry.¡±
Yun Qiao understood her mood, but at this time, she couldn't be more chaotic.
I wanted to give instructions, but seeing my mother like this, I gave up in the end.
He helped Geng to stand up with difficulty, went to sit on a chair beside him, and then said:
"My eldest brother will be back in the afternoon, mother, don't worry."
Geng held her daughter's hand and nodded without saying a word.
After a moment, Yang Mao came in from the outside and held his fists in his hands.
"Old lady."
Geng waved his hands sheepishly and said:
"What is the old lady's name? Her name is 'Yun Bo Niang', just like before."
When Yang Mao heard this, he shook his head hurriedly and said:
"Then it won't work, the rules cannot be broken."
"There are no rules. We have lived in the same village for so many years. Does it mean that Yunlei will get points if he succeeds in the examination?" Geng refused.
Looking at the well-behaved Yang Mao, he sighed softly and said:
"If I really had such big rules, I wouldn't have been able to sit there on my knees and cry so hard just now. Don't change your words, I'm not used to it."
"Yes, Mrs. Yun." Yang Mao responded more respectfully than as ordered.
Geng took Yun Qiao¡¯s hand and stood up, patted Yang Mao on the shoulder, and said:
"Thanks to you today. Of the three sons, none of them are here. You are all running around. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the table will be set at home. Remember to come."
"Okay, I will definitely go." Yang Mao took her other arm and slowly walked out of the ancestral hall.
After Yang Erle waited for them to come out, he returned to the ancestral hall to clean and lock the door
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The Mid-Autumn Festival is destined to be a restless day.
After lunch, there were many villagers under the tree at the head of the village.
Whenever everyone gets together, the talk is always about winning the championship.
Otherwise, it is the fine food of the eighty stones, or the loose money given by the Yun family.
We don¡¯t have much money for the wedding, so if you add it up, it¡¯ll be seventy or eighty coppers.
It¡¯s just this ¡°lu¡± that makes the villagers feel incredible.
I have long heard how good the Master of Juren is. Now that it has happened to me, it is an eye-opener.
Eighty stones! And it¡¯s still a fine grain, I can¡¯t even think about it.
"Zhuzi, you work in the workshop, so you know the Yun family well. You said there are so many fine grains, how do they eat them?"
??It¡¯s normal for an old farmer to like to gossip when he¡¯s not doing farm work.
Liu Zhuzi shook his head when he heard this, leaned against the tree trunk, and said quietly:
"It doesn't matter how you eat it. We don't have a share anyway, so don't worry about it."
"That is to say, Guo Sheng, you always worry about other people's affairs, why don't you think about yourself? You are twenty years old and you are not married yet."
"Who says it's not the case? Look at Li Tiezhu, he's just like you, he's an old man. His children just know how to go to the military camp and make a living, and look at you, why don't you know how to go?"
Guo Sheng was not happy about being criticized, rolled his eyes and said:
"Whether I want to go or not, it has nothing to do with you. As for Laoyun's family, what do you want me to do?"
"It's okay, what are you doing at Naoyun's house?" Zhang Qingnian asked quietly as he didn't know when he would come over.
The couple and their daughter all work in the workshop, so they are naturally protective of the Yun family.
Guo Sheng bit his lip and said dullly:
"This isn't just casual chatting. Why, am I breaking the law by talking?"
Zhang Qingnian sat next to Dabaozi, glanced at him contemptuously, and said:
¡°It¡¯s not against the law, but it¡¯s going to attract bad reactions. You don¡¯t care whether people eat or not, even if they sell it, you won¡¯t make any money.¡±
Guo Sheng knew that he looked down upon him, so he naturally didn¡¯t take it seriously.
He touched Liu Zhuzhu with his shoulder and said:
"Hey, have you noticed that ever since Yun Qiao lost weight, things have been going on in their family. If you look at it, first her sister-in-law was divorced, then Yun Zhen left Laolu Mingdian, and then Yun Ji went to the military camp"
Balabala talked a lot, and the villagers under the tree became silent.
There is no other reason, it is really the case.
Since Yun Qiao lost weight, things have become smoother and smoother for her.
Zhang Qingnian looked at Guo Sheng and sneered:
"Does it have anything to do with whether Sister Qiao is thin or not? Why don't you say that their family can live well after getting rid of Mr. Zhang?"
"That's right, the old saying is right, a virtuous wife and a husband bring few troubles. Then Mrs. Zhang should divorce her every day for the sake of her natal brother."
Guo Sheng rolled his eyes and said displeased:
"I didn't say anything, what are you two doing?! I just feel that this Yunqiao who has lost weight is not the same person as before."
After finishing speaking, he bumped into Liu Zhuzhu again and said:
¡°Hey, the ¡®bad luck star¡¯ you said back then, is that true?¡±
"Snapped¡ª¡ª"
As soon as Guo Sheng finished speaking, Zhang Qingnian picked up a clod of soil and threw it at him.
"What are you doing, Zhang Qingnian? Don't think you are"
"Okay, please stop saying a few words." Liu Zhuzhu pulled Guo Sheng and scolded him unhappily.
Zhang Qingnian stood on one side, looked at him condescendingly, and said:
"If I hear you talking nonsense again, I'll slap you in the face with that clod of dirt."
¡°You dare, just try to hit me, I¡¯m not done with you anymore¡ª¡ª¡±
Zhang Qingnian lost his temper and stood up violently¡ª¡ª
"Drive drive drive"
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