Song Tan Jishi

Such a gossip-colored sentence quickly attracted everyone's attention, so some people immediately expressed their opinions.

"Where did it come from? Looking at a very young girl, why can't you think about it?"

"Ah, you can't buy it, can you?"

"What did you buy? The girl from Shannan is willing to marry him!"

"Impossible! Old Zheng is turning 40 this year. If he really has the ability to coax people, why are the first two daughter-in-laws fighting for divorce?"

Old Zheng was a well-known bachelor in their village. Twenty Lang was married when he was 6 years old, but after only half a year, his new wife quit, saying that he was worthless and wanted a divorce.

Divorce was not in the mood at that time, neither of them had any evidence, and as soon as the burden was settled, the daughter-in-law went south to work directly.

After two years, the matchmaker in the village introduced another one, a widow, thinking that both of them are poor, so they shouldn't dislike each other for being worthless...

After two years, the widow quit.

She saw a better one, and now she is married to Pine Town, which is a little farther away.

It's good now, the girl from Shannan is said to be in her early twenties, so why is she desperately looking for Old Zheng?

Everyone was chattering, and their voices were so loud that they could be heard on the road, let alone in the yard.

When Qiao Qiao walked slowly all the way, the background of the story was almost the same.

Qiao Qiao who broke into the courtyard without knowing why: ...

Everyone in the live broadcast room who ate half of the melon: ...

【Say it! Old lady, you said it! 】

【That's right! Why? Why did you say half of it? 】

[Good guy, watermelon is not for sale, this melon must be eaten whole]

【Hurry up! Quickly ask! why! 】

And the old man and old lady in the yard here looked at Qiao Qiao with great enthusiasm:

"Jojo is here?"

"Look at the heat, your face is flushed... hurry up and drink some water."

"Qiao Qiao, why are you still putting on airs when you come to your grandfather?"

"Oh, are you shooting a video?"

"Make a video? I'll take one for you, Grandma Wang, just a hard-working, simple one..."

"Wang Juhua! Are you still working hard? As long as you can talk. Can you do as much as I do?"

"You do your work with your hands instead of your mouth. You are not good at working, and you think that others are just as distracted as you are..."

Seeing the two old ladies choking again, the barrage really became more excited!

[Fight and fight! 】

【Although it's very immoral... But it seems really interesting if we fight...】

[Wow, is this the working environment in the countryside? 】

[There are no secrets in the village, it looks like there are a lot of melons——]

【At this moment, I am the son of melon field】

It's a pity, except for Zhang Yanping who took the time to look at Tao Taobao while staring at Tao Taobao, no one would look at the barrage at all.

Song Youde was not surprised by all kinds of bustle, but instead asked Qiao Qiao: "What are you filming?"

Qiao Qiao pointed to the half-woven straw mat in his hand:

"We have to wait for half of the brewing shoot, so let's live broadcast and weave straw mats first."

"Okay, then you can shoot—"

Song Youde pointed to the wall: "It's fine to put it there? Well, it's fine if you can take pictures anyway, and you can take a rest."

"oh."

Qiaoqiao obediently put the bracket aside, and went to drink water by himself.

And the barrage in the live broadcast room rolled up one by one, and the scene was particularly intense. Fortunately, everyone in the yard did not live up to this expectation——

Grandma Wang, who only brought up the topic before, said again:

"...Shannan is poor. Young people nowadays don't know it. In the past, many people liked to go there to buy wives."

When she said this, she suddenly let out an "Aiyo", and looked in Qiaoqiao's direction vigilantly and nervously: "I won't be photographed if I say this?"

"What are you afraid of? I watched the vibrato video my daughter-in-law made, and I had to edit it on my phone before posting it, and then add music, but there was no sound at all."

"Oh oh oh." Grandma Wang lowered her voice again to create mystery: "Oh, there is nothing in our village. It's so worthless to spend money to buy people... Our village is not my bragging, it's really good."

"That's that..."

When it comes to hometown, everyone is full of praise again.

However, what Grandma Wang said was also true.

In the past, I didn’t need a house or a car when I got married. I just wanted to see if the young man was willing to work and how well the family got along...

Their Yunqiao Village is really, really good.

Even the lazy man who is despised by others has not reached this point.

Grandma Wang then sighed:

"But it wasn't that there were no demands at that time. I just remember that my eldest son was going to marry a wife, and the matchmaker brought the girl to the house to meet him."

"The rule at that time was that people had to be taken to the granary to see if the grain stacks were high—oh, you all know that my family had no money at that time, and I was so poor that it all depended on my relatives We made three sacks together."

"Anyway, people didn't dislike it, just after the famine at that time... just make do with it."

Qiao Qiao drank water and was sitting on the porch, listening obediently, and asked, "Why do you want to look at the grain stacks?"

"Because at that time you couldn't buy anything with money, and there were very few tickets, food was the hard currency." Song Youde sighed, the news of the mountain village was blocked, and he still had a stack of tickets, which he didn't have time to use at the time.

"Whether there is food is the standard to measure whether a man can support his family."

oh. Jojo understands.

The barrage also understands.

[Increased knowledge! 】

[This live broadcast is not a loss! 】

[I just asked my mother, and she said that we used to have this rule here. 】

[It’s the same here, my mother said she was cheated miserably - at that time my grandfather was in charge of the family, and the family piled up a lot of food, but they just didn’t give it to eat, it all depended on saving]

At this time, someone who weaved the straw mat outside laughed:

"Wang Juhua, you could still borrow three sacks at that time. As for the old Zheng you just mentioned—"

Old Zheng was only forty years old, and he was really a junior compared to those present, but the whole village called him that, and everyone followed suit in a mess.

"I remember that when he first married a wife, the family couldn't afford a grain of rice. He went around and asked his aunt to borrow a liter."

"The matchmaker took the woman into the granary, and saw that he couldn't even feed a mouse, and his face turned black."

Qiao Qiao turned into a small question mark again: "What is Shengzi?"

Song Youde made a gesture: "I used to be poor. The entire brigade only had one steelyard. Every time I needed to use it, I had to ask the village chief...so every household had a wooden or pottery container."

"Rectangular, square, round...all of them are available, but basically, a full liter is one liter, so it's called a shengzi-according to current calculations, a full liter is equivalent to four catties of grain."

Good guy!

Everyone was amazed at the barrage.

[So there is still this thing? 】

[Why didn't the chronology I read written? 】

[Every region is different...]

[A brigade has only one steelyard...I can imagine how poor they are now]

Chatting with male writers, they can always speak lightly and take it for granted, as if Riwan is the norm...

Please what the hell is that! I can't hear this!