Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Father" was keenly aware of his father's loss, and Chu Yan walked over sensible, but after all, he was only a nine-year-old child, and he didn't seem to be good at words. Besides looking at him worriedly, he didn't know how to comfort him. , Ling Jingxuan, who seemed to be teasing the children, quietly took their reactions into his eyes and touched a few children before pretending to know nothing and saying, "By the way, in a few days, I will be entertaining relatives, friends and workers, your father and son. Come along if you don't mind."

According to the custom in the countryside, when the house is built, it is necessary to invite relatives and friends to be lively and lively. He was busy making jam at that time, and he had no time to show it. Before that, they had to think of a nice name.

"A lot of people?" He quickly wiped away the pain in his eyes. Chu Ci raised his head and gave his son a soothing look before frowning at Ling Jingxuan. If possible, he would like his son to have more contact with Sheng Rui, but he didn't like it. Lots of people.

"Haha... It should be a lot. There are dozens of workers. The rest are my relatives from my mother's house, as well as Big Brother Zhao and the shopkeeper Lao Wang. Don't worry, no one will know you."

As for those in the Ling family, he expressed his respect and gratitude.

"Well, just tell Xiaowen and the others about the specific time." In that case, he will go there, and he can also take his son to relax. Since they came here, they have never gone out.

"No problem, I'll let the family's carriage pick you up when the time comes. Okay, later, Manager Zhang and the others will go to the house to pull wine. If I have nothing to do, I'll go back first."

Having said that, Ling Jingxuan patted Xiao Baozi's butt to let him go down. After delaying for so long, it was time for him to go back. Otherwise, the patient at home would probably get angry again.

"Daddy, have all those wines been sold?"

Ling Wen took the lead in grabbing the hem of his clothes, his big round eyes exuding scarlet worry, for fear that the wine was worthless, Ling Jingxuan rubbed his head amusingly: "Well, four hundred jars were sold."

"Why do you still keep a hundred jars, it's not good if the price is not good, how much we can get back, let's dispose of the five hundred jars at home, if you want to drink, don't you have the twenty jars you brewed earlier? Dad, we can't look at how little money is, don't you always say that mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are?"

Hearing that he still kept a hundred altars, Ling Wen decided that the price was not ideal. No, he was talking about it like a little adult. Xiao Baozi pulled Tie Wazi to cover his mouth and snickered. The elder brother preached, but every time he committed it again and again, and he did not change, it was so funny. Compared with the two black-bellied little buns, it was obviously the first time that Chu Ci and his son opened their lips in surprise. They were Dazzled? What is being staged now is the son teaching the father? Didn't they get it wrong?

Well, Ling Jingxuan is also speechless, when did he say that the price is not good?

"I said Xiaowen, I didn't say the price was bad, and??"

With that said, Ling Jingxuan took out the bank note from Zeng Shaoqing and handed it to him. Ling Wen took the bank note suspiciously. He trembled like crazy, raised his head and looked at his father stammered: "This?? This is?? Our family?"

Ling Wen was really afraid that he had read it wrong, and his small body couldn't help shaking. Forty thousand taels, how much was that? In exchange for money, they can't pile up their warehouses?

"Well, it was all the money from selling wine. Today, I was lucky and met the owner of Xinyuan Restaurant. He offered 121 jars, so I sold 400 jars to him, and we kept the remaining 100 jars. Drink by yourself."

Facing his son's excited and disbelieving gaze, Ling Jingxuan squatted down and nodded. For 40,000 taels of silver, he had almost enough money to buy the land. When he was done with the jam, he could almost go to the county town to find the county master to buy the land. .

"One hundred and one hundred taels of silver per jar—"

When he heard the price, Ling Wen exclaimed decisively, but soon realized that his voice was too loud, and quickly lowered his voice and continued in a low voice: "Dad, since the price is so good, why don't you sell it all, a hundred altars are It's 10,000 taels of silver, and besides, we can't drink that much, and a jar of wine for 100 taels of silver, are you really willing to drink it?"

Well, it is worth being told that it is worthwhile, but Ling Jingxuan is speechless, holding his forehead, and after a while, he pulls him and says as calmly as possible: "But Xiaowen, wine is a good thing, especially for women. The effect of beauty and beauty, isn't it bad for your breasts, body and bones, I just thought about leaving a hundred jars for her to drink, we can't just focus on making money, right?"

"Dad, you're wrong. Do you think that if the milk knows that wine sells for one hundred taels per jar, would she be willing to drink it? Besides, one hundred taels can buy a lot of good things. We can sell the wine and then use it to sell the wine. The money for the wine goes to buy that ginseng or something to nourish the body for the milk, I heard that ginseng is very good, and the dead can come back to life after eating it, tell me, is it better than drinking?"

Holding his hand, Ling Wen bitterly told him the big truth. Ling Jingxuan suddenly regretted it. He knew that he would not have told him how much he sold. stuck.

"Cough cough hard work! Haha"

I don't know when Chu Ci walked over and patted Ling Jingxuan's shoulder sympathetically. The moment he turned around, he couldn't help laughing wildly. Mother, it's so funny. It turns out that Ling Jingxuan, who has always been brilliant, actually has a nemesis, and it's his. My own son, haha? ? Just for this, he has to educate Ling Wen well, how much fun it will bring him in the future.

It wasn't just him, even Chu Yan, who had never spoken much, couldn't help but burst into laughter. On the contrary, Xiao Baozi and Tie Wazi, who were giggling at the beginning, were dumbfounded.

Ling Wen is so sensible, but he probably understood the conversation between them, knowing that Daddy made a lot of money this time, more than they could imagine.

"How can ginseng be so good, it is a medicine that is three-point poisonous, no matter how good a tonic is, it is not good to eat too much. The wine is made from wild grapes. It is a pure natural tonic. Drinking it is guaranteed to have no side effects. Besides, we don't Do you have to give away something? Like your Uncle Chu, Uncle Zhao, and Shopkeeper Zhang. When we were having a hard time, we all relied on them to help us. Now that we have a better life, we have to repay everyone, right? Xiaowen, this is We can’t make enough money. Today we made 40,000 taels at a time, which is already a lot. Now we know the price of wine is good, the big deal is to make more next year.”

Angrily glanced at Chu Ci, who was smiling like a fool, Ling Jingxuan took Ling Wenchun to teach him, if they didn't have the jam and fish business, maybe he would think like Xiaobaozi, selling all the wine for money, 10,000 taels Silver, he has a way to make it give birth to more silver, but now their life can be regarded as passable, there is really no need to feel wronged.

This time Ling Wen seemed to have listened to it, and looked at him suspiciously with his head tilted, as if evaluating and thinking, before nodding painfully for a while: "Okay, but Dad, our family is now Now that you have money, you can't use it indiscriminately. Save as much as you can. Didn't you say that you would find a wife for your uncle a few days ago? In the future, the second uncle will also spend money on exams, so we have to keep two indivual."

Although he doesn't care about money anymore, every time he talks about money, he still has to say a few words about his father, so that he doesn't care about spending money indiscriminately. heart.

"Hey, Daddy knows, it's almost time for you to study, right? Come on, Daddy should go back." After getting his son, Ling Jingxuan smiled decisively and he knew that the little bun is filial and reasonable. .

"Well, daddy, hurry up and go home, otherwise, it would be inconvenient for Shopkeeper Zhang and the others to come to pick up the goods."

Nodding, Ling Wen obediently turned around and pulled up his two younger brothers, and the three steamed buns said in unison, "Daddy, walk slowly."

"Hey!" Ling Jingxuan slowly stood up after seeing the two entering the backyard with Chu Yan, glanced at Chu Ci, who had returned to normal beside him, and turned around to leave without saying hello, okay? ?

"Jingxuan, I think it's a little hot in this town. Your new house should be big enough, right? I thought of taking Yan'er to live with you for a few days to escape the heat."

This is undoubtedly the first time that Chu Ci has taken the initiative since they have known each other for more than a month. An idiot could hear the gloating and anticipation in his words. Ling Jingxuan rolled his eyes angrily: "Whatever you want, just remember the food expenses."

After speaking, Ling Jingxuan strode away, want to see his jokes? Okay, then they'll see who's watching who's joke, you bastard!

"Ha ha."

Not long after, there was loud laughter from the bookstore. Ling Jingxuan, who was about to get on the carriage, stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground. He muttered a low curse before getting into the carriage. He didn't really get angry either. He was very happy to see Chu Ci's emotions other than arrogance, panic and fear. At least, he gradually became like a living person, didn't he?