Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Isn't that right? Let me just say, it's not surprising that there are such delicate and rare things in our town. It turns out that they were made by Miss Xia." Mrs. Liu said with a smile.

She has personally experienced Xia Beibei's ability. Her mother-in-law has never dared to make trouble with her daughter-in-law until now.

After taking her out a few times, she was so ashamed that she never dared to go out again, and chanted scriptures at home every day.

If she was allowed to come up with such a bold idea by herself, she would not dare. Even if she wanted to, if she told the master, he would have to be jealous of himself, but those words came from other people's mouths. It has nothing to do with her.

Now she is in charge of the house, and the old lady has to send Yueyin to her every month, so naturally she dare not do anything to her.

But after all, it is the old lady, she can't hold grudges against her, so she can only serve her with good food and drink. On weekdays, she also follows the master's instructions and tries to disturb the old lady's quietness as little as possible.

"Jiu Niang, do you know this lady?" Song Ji's stall had nothing to do, and seeing Xia Beibei chatting with Mrs. Liu, he came over to have a look.

This Mrs. Liu is quite famous in Nanshan Town. She often comes to the town to sell things, so she has heard of it and seen it before.

No wonder yesterday, she felt that this lady was so familiar, it turned out to be Mrs. Liu's wife, it turned out that Jiuniang and Mrs. Liu both knew each other.

It's just that this Mrs. Liu's reputation is not very good. The girls in the town who have not yet left the cabinet will definitely not make friends with her. She is worried that Xia Beibei and Mrs. Liu are too familiar, which will attract unreasonable The matter of tongue.

"Aunt Ji, last year, I went to the town to sell wild honeycombs. When I was in the grocery store, I sold them to Mrs. Liu." Xia Beibei said to Song Ji.

She naturally knew what Song Ji was thinking, so she explained.

"Oh, oh." Song Ji nodded, glanced at Mrs. Liu again, and said nothing.

"Mrs. Liu, I heard from Shi Qiu that you want to make thirty sympathy knots with me?" Xia Beibei looked at Mrs. Liu.

"Uh..." Mrs. Liu's mouth twitched when she heard her words, and even her eyelids twitched.

If it's someone else's, then it's easy for her to talk if she likes it. It's very possible to buy the weaving method at any price she wants, but now she is facing Xia Beibei. She has seen how powerful it is.

It is impossible to win this concentric knot.

"It's like this. My master has a good friend. His eldest son is going to get married in two months. My wife sees Miss Xia's concentric knots are very beautiful and festive, so she wants to buy some as a gift for her. That friend."

"So that's how it is." Xia Beibei looked at Mrs. Liu clearly, "But, Mrs. Liu, although this concentric knot is festive, if it is hung everywhere in the yard, it will be a vulgar thing. Just buy two and hang them in the new house."

She smiled and explained to Madam Liu.

"Is that so?" Mrs. Liu showed a hint of embarrassment, and lowered her head slightly, "That's the case, then Madam, I will send the two concentric knots I bought yesterday, and I will give you another congratulatory gift."

"Yes, Mrs. Liu, the things I sell are all gadgets. Everyone has a new leader now, but if it takes a long time, or if there are too many on the market, then it will not be a good thing. Still not too many." Xia Beibei said.

"In that case, Madam Ben will leave." Madam Liu glanced at Xia Beibei again.

This girl, I'm afraid that even her master will be compared to her in the future, so it's better not to mess with her.

"Madam Liu, go slowly."

"Jiu Niang, why don't you do it when you have a business coming to your door? It's a lot of money." After Mrs. Liu left angrily, Song Ji came over again.

For the door-to-door business, the big sympathetic knot cost ten taels of silver each, and if there were thirty, it would cost three hundred taels of silver.

Moreover, she watched Mrs. Liu talking with Wu Shiqiu yesterday, and said that the price could be negotiated.

"Aunt Ji, what people want is not just a few concentric results." Xia Beibei looked at Song Ji with a smile.

Moreover, even if Mrs. Liu really only had a few sympathy knots, as she said, it was for giving away, then she would not let her buy so many.

One or two is novelty, but if it is all over the floor, it is aesthetic fatigue.

"Huh?" Song Ji didn't understand what Xia Beibei's words meant.

"Jiu Niang, what do you mean by that? Does that lady want anything else? But she didn't buy it either." Xia Ziyin looked at Xia Beibei even more jealously.

The business is so good, but he hides it from her and doesn't teach it to her. Didn't he deliberately want to see her down.

"She doesn't need it, because what she wants are my hands." Xia Beibei replied flatly to Xia Ziyin's words.

"Miss Nine, my subordinates didn't realize yesterday that Mrs. Liu's scheming seems to be really well hidden." When Xia Beibei was talking to Mrs. Liu just now, Wu Shiqiu had already noticed it.

When I talked to her yesterday, that lady acted quite naturally, but today, when I met Nine Girls, that Mrs. Liu was obviously not like this, and she seemed a little cramped, as if there was something , as if afraid of being discovered by Xia Beibei.

It turned out that she still had the same idea.

"If she hadn't been scheming, she wouldn't be where she is today." Xia Beibei smiled faintly.

She was originally a girl from a good family, but she entered a brothel, but after many years, Mr. Liu could marry her back home as his successor. If such a woman had no scheming, would it be possible?

At the beginning, I thought it was too simple.

However, this is other people's business, and she has nothing to do with it, as long as that Mrs. Liu doesn't mess with her.

...

When I got home at night, it was another big night.

However, Xia Beibei and the others hadn't reached the door when they heard noisy voices coming from their own yard, as well as Wu Shiqiu's shouting and cursing.

Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows, can't she understand what's going on?

"Shiqiu, Ziyin, let's go over and join in the fun."

Zuo Zuo won't be going into town tomorrow, it's okay if he wants to sleep a little longer, so let's go home and join in the fun.

"Muzi, look at them, how can they be so arrogant and unreasonable, the land clearly belongs to our family, how can they say they are building a house, just build a house, is there any reason for this?" Er Gazi crossed his head angrily. waist.

Staring at Sang Jinghong with wolf-like eyes, he scolded her secretly in his heart, using all kinds of dirty words.

He was still at home waiting for Sang Jinghong and his grandparents to come to him, but luckily, it was already dark today, and he didn't even see anyone, so he came to ask eagerly.

He was suffocating in his heart, but when he heard Sang Jinghong say that he was going to build a house in his family's field, how could he stand still, so he jumped up immediately.

"Uncle Erga, I can't control this matter, I just came to see Ziyin, and since your land has been sold, you should stop calling yourself your land in the future, and let others hear it, but it's not good. "Xia Zi replied him flatly.

He just left tomorrow, that's why he came to see Xia Ziyin. By the way, he also wanted to tell her a few words.

He was really worried about leaving the village like this.

It's not that you don't worry about Xia Ziyin or your parents, but Xia Beibei, that Dongfang Yu, if he comes again sometime, what should he do? He won't even be in Xiajia Village...

So he had to explain to Ziyin, and let her persuade Xia Beibei more on weekdays.

"You—" Er Gazi was blocked by his words, a bad breath stuck in his throat, and he was so angry that he died.

However, what can be done, what Xia Ziqing said is reasonable, he has already sold the land to Sang Jinghong and his grandson, and what they want to do with it is their business.

"Third Aunt, let's say they are relatives, right? You are willing to plant the land for those other people. How come you are so unreasonable when you come to your nephew?" He looked at Sang Jinghong and asked them Relatives, the matter of being a family was pulled out.

"Erga, how can it be that the third aunt is unreasonable? The land in my house was chosen by me and Jiuniang to build a house years ago. It doesn't matter if you don't know, but you can't come to the house to make trouble, yes Isn't it?" Sang Jinghong stepped forward and looked at Er Gazi.

"Third Aunt, that land belongs to my family, how did it become..." Er Gazi's face immediately turned green when he heard her words.

"Third Aunt is not happy to hear that. Those lands were bought by Third Aunt and Jiuniang with real gold and silver. How come they belong to your family? Erga, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk about it indiscriminately." Ah, something big will happen." Sang Jinghong put on a straight face and glared at Er Gazi.

Up to now, do you still think that the land whose title deeds are in the hands of her granddaughter belongs to them? It's time to wake up from a sweet dream, right?

"You—" Er Gazi gritted his yellow teeth and glared at Sang Jinghong bitterly.

"Besides, my family is going to build a house. Erga, as the nephew of the third aunt, shouldn't you be happy for the third aunt? I didn't see you thinking of coming to my house to help build the house, but thinking about the few acres of land in my house, haha What do you mean?" Sang Jinghong looked at him and asked.

"Third Aunt, I didn't think about the few acres of land in your family, but... now everyone can plant their own land, why can't my family..."

"What's the matter? Erga, Third Aunt and Jiuniang are willing to plant the fields for the big guys. It's because our Jiuniang is kind-hearted. If they don't, they can find some long-term and part-time workers. Those lands have been planted, there is no reason to talk about these things, they are all about love." Sang Jinghong interrupted him and said.

As for Ergazi's family, she, Sang Jinghong, really didn't have much affection to talk about.