Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Lao Zhoutou is still telling the tenant farmers about raising cattle. These cattle are to be sold by serial number. Although they work for them, they must be well raised.

After he finished his instructions, he turned around and saw the young and strong people working in the open space not far away. He had a good memory, and after thinking about it, he said to Li Chang, "I remember that it was a wasteland before, there are many Scattered stones, not even a few trees, all weeds, and the foundation has been laid up in just a few days?"

The head of the rib also smiled and said, "If there are more people, the faster you can do it. In addition to the craftsmen invited from the city, the young people from our village are also called in to help. It's also your family who is generous, and you get 20 yuan of wages every day. Woolen cloth."

Old Zhou nodded subconsciously. Halfway through the nod, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked in doubt, "My home?"

"Yeah, your house," Li Chang hesitated for a while when he saw the puzzled expression on his face, and asked hesitantly after looking at his face: "Lord Zhou bought this place with me early in the morning, and the next day Someone came to draw the land, and on the third day, a group of people came to plan and build a house, and they also invited a number of people from the village to help pick up stones, dig stones and dig foundations, why, Master Zhou doesn’t know?”

Of course, the old Zhoutou didn't know. He was still thinking about which idiot would come here to build a house. Not to mention, it is a certain distance from the village. The land is not good. The left and right places are big and there is no benefit to being on the side of the road.

Why do you need such a big place to build a house?

That kind of land in the yard can't grow vegetables, how wasteful is it, and it turns out that this is his family's?

Old Zhou Tou glanced at so many people on the ground, and automatically converted them into piles of money, piles of twenty cents...

Old Zhou Tou covered his heart and asked, "It's been a few days, and you've only dug the foundation?"

Li Chang: "...It's not a few days, isn't it twenty-one today? It's only the fourth day."

"In our place, so many people were able to build a house in four days."

The resident choked, then smiled after a while: "Master Zhou is joking, if this is a thatched cottage, we can build it in a day, but the village you are going to build is not ordinary, and I'm afraid it won't be built within a month or two. ."

He added: "What's more, we people can only work hard, how to build this depends on what the craftsmen invited by the house have to say."

Old Zhou Tou shouted, "What, they also hired craftsmen to build a house?"

Thurs Lang and the others also heard the shouting, and turned to look over, he immediately said: "It's over, so you don't know?"

Qian Shi had already reacted, and quietly glanced at Lao Zhoutou before saying, "What are you screaming about?"

She said, "I haven't heard Lijun talk about this. Obviously, the village was not built for the family's money."

Old Zhou Tou said: "Manbao's money is also money, isn't it money from the family?"

He muttered, "You can't just mess around with flowers. Dalang and I are the only ones living here. If you want me to say that you and everyone else don't use it, why would you build such a good house? Just build a thatched cottage."

Qian Shi thought, how did the old Zhoutou become like this?

When I was young, I was lazy and liked to spoil myself. I was lazy, and I wanted to enjoy myself, but at that time, my family had no money, and it was difficult to even eat.

As a result, now that the family is rich, he thinks of being frugal and enduring hardships.

Qian Shi did not perfunctory him very sincerely and said: "Okay, the land is also bought, the money is spent, this is half built, can you still drive people away?"

She said: "This is also Man Bao's filial piety to you. The reason why I didn't tell you is to give you a surprise. And it's good to have a Zhuangzi here. It's not far from the capital. Man Bao and the others are riding very fast. It's here, and every time you go out, you will come here to play and see us, how good is it?"

The old Zhoutou stopped talking.

Zhou Chulang took the opportunity to step forward and said, "Father, this Zhuangzi is not all paid by Manbao, but also by Bai Shan and Second Young Master Bai."

Old Zhou Tou was inexplicable, "What do they pay for?"

"It was said that they wanted to reserve a room for them, and the brothers would settle accounts or something."

Old Zhoutou felt much more comfortable, but he said, "What's the relationship between our families? Why don't we just keep two rooms, where do we need the money? It seems that our family is too stingy."

On Thursday, Lang said: "Then I'll go back tomorrow and let Manbao return the money to them?"

The old Zhoutou patted him on the head and said angrily: "It hurts the situation to push around, and do they look like people who are short of money? Your sister knows this kind of thing, you should not follow along. and."

Yes, you are the one who is stingy, and you are the one who is unwilling to refund the money.

Thursullang touched his head and stepped aside, but Old Zhoutou was indeed in a better mood.

And because it was much better, he walked with people to see the house under construction, and when he got closer, he realized that the enclosed land was so large that it stretched directly from the large piece by the road to the edge of the woods over there. superior.

There is a mountain in the woods. Of course, he was born in a mountain nest in Qili Village. Old Zhoutou, who had to climb mountains to get in and out, didn’t think it was a mountain. He firmly believed that it was a soil slope, but the soil slope was pretty good. It is large, and the trees are particularly dense. Their farmland directly surrounds the soil slope in the middle, and then stretches away.

But the chiefs who looked at Pingchuan firmly believed that it was a mountain. Seeing the old Zhoutou looking at the mountain, he said, "This mountain is also in the village. The villagers are all here to pick up firewood and so on. What about the saplings cut down every year?"

The old Zhoutou pouted in disgust in his heart. They didn't have much in Qili Village, except that there were a lot of mountains.

He pointed to the ground that stretched down to the bottom of the woods and asked, "Have you bought such a large piece of treasure?"

"Yes," Li Chang said with a smile: "This piece of wasteland has many stones, no growth, and no use, so Lord Zhou bought it all."

Lao Zhoutou frowned, "Is such a large piece of land used for building a house? How big is she planning to make?"

The lieutenant didn't know, so he didn't answer.

The old Zhoutou turned around and shouted to Zhou Lijun, "Er Ya, come here quickly."

Zhou Lijun ran over and didn't mind her grandfather calling her by her nickname. Now the whole family called her by her real name, even her grandmother called her Lijun. Only grandfather, no matter how good he was in person, just turned around. Forget, still call her "Er Ya".

Even Zhou Lizhong is like this, always only a nickname.

So they don't want to correct it, grandpa can call him if he wants.

Old Zhou Tou pointed to this large area and asked, "Do you want to build a house?"

"No," Zhou Lijun said, "We've seen this place. The village is built on one side, and the soil on the other side is relatively loose and there are few stones. We have to dig ponds from there to there, and water will be drawn from the ditches there. Sister-in-law and the others said that if there is still a drought next year, the water in this big pond will be able to water the dozens of acres of land here."

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