Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 292 Acquisition of Xie Li

  After Tan Anjun left, Xiao Wu bowed: "Xiao Liu, boss, what can I say?"

  Xiao Liu glanced at him, turned around and left.

  Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Liu's back, and said angrily: "Hey, you brat, you're still playing tricks, and if you don't say it, don't say it, as if I want to know."

   "You don't even want to know, so you're still asking? You and I can ask about the first thing?" Xiao Jiu was unable to see that Xiao Wu was an old woman, and retorted.

  Xiao Wu was furious: "You .. hum!"

  Xiao Jiu looked at Xiao Wu coldly and turned to the room angrily, shaking his head, he was indifferent and did not like to talk too much, besides, he did not like to talk too much, he doesn't like to talk about some things.

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   Tan Anjun entered the hall and saw his young wife explain things to Wang Qing, so he sat down by the side without saying a word.

   "Mrs, how much copper do you think we wear per catty?" Wang Qing wrote down the things that Yang Lan'er recognized one by one in his notebook.

  Um, this...? one article?

  Yang Lan'er was wondering how much to give?

  Tan Anjun looked at his little wife who was frowning and thinking very shyly, and said with a faint smile, "Butler Wang will give you two pieces of paper."

Looking at the little wife's wondering eyes, he explained: "There is a rocky mountain on the side of the village. There are many blue stones on the mountain. Other trees cannot grow. Less expensive. People are not lazy, picking one or two hundred catties a day is worth a few hundred wen, which is better than making a few tens of wen if you work hard, he said, so the villagers will take it carefully."

  Yang Lan'er nodded, as long as he did not have to go to the mountains.

   "Then, it would count as two cents per catty."

After he finished speaking, Wang Qing wrote it down in his notebook, thinking inwardly: Sir, he is very patient and talks a lot in front of his wife. Normally, he could explain a single word clearly in front of them, but he would never say two words.

  Yang Lan'er tried her best to hold her eyelids, and ordered: "Steward Wang, you should spread the word in the next afternoon, and start buying tomorrow."

   Tan Anjun did not want to say more, and waved at him.

Yang Lan'er felt tired between his eyebrows, yawned, and muttered: "I just had lunch, and I want to sleep again, my husband, I'm tired, what's up, what's up, wait till I get back to my room and take a nap."

  Tan Anjun held the worry in his eyes, and said softly, "Madam, I have no other job as a husband. I'll accompany you in."

"good."

  When Yang Lan'er fell asleep, Tan Anjun covered her with a thin blanket and left the room.

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  Wang Qing came down from the mountain slope and came to the village chief's house familiarly, as he was in charge of buying land and taking care of the land deed at home, he had dealt with the old village chief several times.

   "Old village chief, are you home?"

   "Are you home, who is it? The yard door isn't locked, so push yourself." The loud voice of the village chief's wife sounded from the courtyard.

  Wang Qing pushed open the door and walked in, and said with a smile, "Auntie, have you had lunch?"

   "Hey, it's Butler Wang, we've eaten, we've eaten, come on in."

   The name of the village chief's daughter-in-law was Wang. He had just finished his lunch and had just cleaned the floor when Wang Qing came to the house.

  The villagers, when the family was poor, it was not a busy season of farming, and they usually ate twice, the life of the village chief was a little better, and they could only drink porridge during the day.

   "Old woman, who's here?" The voice of the old village chief came from inside the house.

   "This is Housekeeper Wang from An Jun's family. Quickly get up," Aunt Wang yelled into the room, then said to Wang Qing with a smile: "He just slumped on the bed after lunch."