"Their family suddenly has so much land, and it's kind enough to be able to divide some of them out for you. Then you shouldn't come to them to buy it again, and make their family embarrassed, you know?"

The villagers said in unison, "Got it."

Seeing that they had agreed, Murong Zong said loudly: "Our family sells grain seeds to the government at 20 cents a pound, and we sell them to everyone at 20 cents a catty. The price is more expensive than ordinary grains. If you can accept it. Yes, come on."

For this price, most people have already guessed it.

Some people have been working in Murong's house for more than a year, and these seeds are high-yielding seeds, so they can still accept the price.

As for the other people who only worked in Murong's house this year, although I thought it was a bit expensive, I had no problem thinking that one year of planting could be worth the past three or four years.

Because Xia and Cui were in charge of vegetable fields and small barren mountains, Murong Zong first weighed what they needed in order not to delay their time.

Because Murong Zhe had been standing by the third son's side, the two of them took the sacks to weigh the seeds and handed them over to their family members. Knowing that Murong Zhe was inconvenient, they wanted to give the congratulatory gift in his hand to Murong Kuan next to him.

Murong Kuan didn't answer, just looked at them blankly.

Murong Zhe said, "What do you two mean?"

The two saw that they had no intention of accepting it, so they had to withdraw their hands temporarily.

Xia Shi smiled and said, "Mr. Murong..."

Murong Zhe said helplessly, "You don't have to call me my lord, I'm just a casual official, and I don't have any actual official position. You should call me my boss."

Xia Shi nodded: "Yes, then listen to the owner. It's like this, it's a big happy event for the owner to be banned, and we don't have anything good in our family. I heard that the owner's family doesn't raise any chickens, ducks, geese or anything. This one The big goose is a gift for the owner, and I hope the owner doesn't dislike it."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the red cloth on the basket, revealing the fat and big white goose inside.

Mrs. Cui also lifted the red cloth in the basket in her hand, and said, "What I sent is not a goose, but an old hen. It's still alive. I took it back and stewed it so that I can nourish my body."

Murong Zhe decisively refused: "You guys can take it back. You also know that my black hair is good at hunting and doesn't lack meat very much. These are all raised by you, so you can sell them for money or keep them for laying eggs."

Cui shi frowned and said, "What Hei Mao called back was its intention, and this is our intention. The two are different, so you can accept it."

Xia Shi also said: "Thanks to the owner's family, our family is not short of this food now. Life is much better than before, and the family has saved a lot of money. We have long wanted to repay the owner. If you have one family, don’t refuse the owner.”

Seeing this, the rest of the people who were queuing also said: "Master, this is a little bit of our heart, you can accept it."

"Yes, we just want to congratulate the owner."

"The owner must not think that our things are cheap, we can only get these."

...

Everyone, you and I are persuading Murong Zhe to accept it. When Murong Zhe saw this, he could only shout loudly, "Everyone, listen to me."

Everyone had to stay silent for a while.

Murong Zhe said slowly: "I'm very happy that you can congratulate me. I really can't accept your things. Of course, I don't dislike the cheap things you send, and everyone knows my temperament. , I really don't care about those people."

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