Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Okay, even the people and the shop belong to this girl." Xia Beibei looked at the deed of sale and house deed in her hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

She took out a few banknotes from her bosom, and old man Feng was about to take them, but unexpectedly, she put the banknotes in the hands of the mayor.

"Lord Mayor, I'm sorry to trouble you, but I will ask you to be a notary for a while, accompany Father Feng and Datou, send this bank note to Sun's residence, and bring back the IOU written by Datou."

It's not that she can't trust Feng Laoke, it's just that Mr. Sun doesn't sound like a good person. These honest people, don't get into other people's tricks again.

In a place where no one else could see, she secretly slipped a piece of silver and gave it to the mayor.

"Okay, okay." As soon as the mayor touched the ingot of silver, he was so happy from ear to ear, he responded again and again, and took old man Feng and the two away.

"Clean up this shop, and I'll come back later." Xia Beibei pointed at Feng Xinshi and Feng Xing'er, and ordered.

This mess is so dirty, please clean it up quickly.

"Yes, my boss." Feng Xing'er responded immediately.

"Don't call me Dongjia, just call it Nine Girls." The word Dongjia sounds ugly, so it's better to call it more intimately.

Thinking of this, Xia Beibei is very grateful to An Zaicai for coming up with such a good name, Nine Girls, haha.

She smiled, and went to other places, and she had to buy something to go home. It was cold, and it felt like it was going to snow. Hurry up to buy salt, and I had to pickle all the vegetables in the yard. Get up, or you will be frozen to death.

"Xing'er, do we really want to..." Feng Xinshi still couldn't believe that his freedom was just gone.

I thought that if I married a good family, with a shop and money, my life would be better day by day, but now, I don't even have freedom.

"Mother, don't think so much, hurry up and get to work, if Miss Nine comes back and sees this place is so dirty, she will definitely blame us." Feng Xing'er didn't think anything of it.

Freedom is nothing to her.

Even if you are free, if you marry someone in the future, if you are not married and obey your husband, you will still have no freedom.

"You don't know how to do this job, mother." Seeing her daughter picking up the broom, Feng Xinshi hurried forward, trying to snatch it away, but she dodged it.

"Mother, now, I have to learn to do everything." Feng Xing'er said.

She is no longer a young lady, but a servant of the Nine Girls. Naturally, she has to learn to do these tasks. Doing these tasks is much better than entering the Sun's Mansion. She is already satisfied.

"Hey, what a crime." Feng Xinshi sighed.

It's all the fault of that unfilial son. It's hard to learn anything, but he just imitated others and went to the gambling house. It really... took the whole family into it.

...

In the corner, Wu Shiqiu, who saw all the things here clearly, couldn't help thinking, after returning, should he fly a pigeon to pass the letter to the son of the world, and teach that old master Sun a lesson so that he can rest assured? Divide a bit.

Because according to her intuition, that Master Sun would definitely not give up so easily.

But... the pigeons have already been scattered, and the book has to wait for the pigeons to fly back, otherwise, at night, let Shi Qing go?

It's a good idea.

And that Feng Xinshi, he has to give a good warning, he has signed the deed of selling himself, and if he is still there, who is not affectionate and who is unwilling, who will he do it for?