The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

"Yan'er, thank you for your hard work!"

Mo Qingze got on the carriage, looked at the wine jars piled in the corner of the carriage, and couldn't help but touch her head.

"What are you talking about, dad? It's just making a few jars of rice wine. It's not all hard work!" Mo Yan hugged his father's arm and said with a smile.

Mo Qingze smiled and said nothing. Every time Yan'er came back or went over, she would bring him some rice wine or fruit wine. He couldn't drink it all by himself. He told her several times not to bring more, but she would still bring it next time.

Finally, under Zhiyun's reminder, he took some to the academy and distributed some to his classmates. As time went by, those classmates who were not close to him at first became much friendlier. Every time he asked them for advice on something he didn't understand, he got some answers. Answer patiently.

He also gave some to each of the teachers. On the surface, there were no changes, but he could feel that several teachers were paying more attention to his classwork.

He was too dull when it came to human relations. If Zhiyun hadn't reminded him in time, he wouldn't have been able to realize Yan'er's good intentions.

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It was early in the morning, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Xiao Hei walked very quickly and arrived at the door of the shop in a short time. Mo Yan and Li Yan got off the carriage, and Li Zhong continued to drive Mo Qingze to the academy in the carriage.

Mo Yan took out the key and opened the door, and wiped it with a rag together with Li Yan. Then they washed the rice and put it in the wooden steamer. After Li Zhong came back, several people worked together to carry the big stove to the door, put water in the pot and started steaming the rice.

The sun rises slowly in the east, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increases. Every passer-by is attracted by the fragrance of Mojia fragrant rice. If you are not in a hurry, you will come up and ask a few questions. When you see the full grains in the rice bucket, you will be very excited and tell your mother-in-law to come here to buy grains in the future.

I don’t know whether it’s because the rice is too fragrant or because the customers who bought rice yesterday provided free publicity. The business in the morning was very good, even two points better than yesterday, which made Mo Yan very happy.

There were fewer people on the street in the afternoon, and business was better than yesterday afternoon, especially a lot of eggs were sold. Seeing that after two days of selling, the rice and eggs stored in the shop were almost sold out, Li Zhong quickly drove to the warehouse and pulled some to make up for it.

Seeing that her rather luxurious carriage had to pull people as well as transport goods, Mo Yan felt a little sad and immediately decided to buy another horse and a flatbed specifically for hauling goods.

So, taking advantage of the lack of customers and Li Yan watching in the store, Mo Yan and Li Zhong went to Nanshi together. In the end, I only spent five taels and five cents on a grinding horse and a heavy-duty flatbed cart.

The horse is maroon, and it is also a drawing horse, but it is taller than the original Xiao Hei. Because he was old and unable to even pull the mill, he was sold by the original owner.

The first time Mo Yan saw it, he was attracted by the shocking scars on its body. What really made him want to buy this dying old horse was his sad and desperate eyes.

Compared to the original Xiao Hei, this horse obviously has a little more wisdom.

Mo Yan couldn't bear that it would die in a stable or be killed and sold as meat after working hard all its life, so he bought it for five taels of silver.

When the two came back, Li Zhong, who was sitting outside, saw a circle of people gathered at the door of the shop from a distance. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly urged Xiao Hei to walk faster.

Little Black's ears twitched, and he quickly avoided the pedestrians and sped up.

"Get out of here, don't let me drive you out with a broom!"

Hearing Li Yan's angry voice, Mo Yan in the carriage quickly opened the door and became nervous when she saw the situation at the door of the shop.