Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"It's clean, it's clean, there's no hiding anything."

"Someone, put Matchmaker Zhang in jail and behead her in five days."

Matchmaker Zhang thought she could survive, but she lost her breath, fainted, and was dragged away by the officials.

If nothing else, engraving the official seal privately will lead to death.

Magistrate Ding admired Song Tingran's observation ability and boldness, but he still warned him to be more careful and pay attention to safety next time he encounters such a situation.

Song Tingran thanked him.

"You stay in the post house for now. I will order someone to take you home tomorrow." Magistrate Ding said to the young men.

But they were kneeling on the ground, as if they didn't want to go home.

Seeing that no one spoke, the fourteen-year-old young man had no choice but to speak.

"Sir, we can't go back."

"Why is this?"

"Before I go out, my mother and father carefully warned me to find a good family and wait for the gift money to come back to save the lives of the whole family. It's been a long time since I left. It's better to die here than go back empty-handed. Please make your decision."

Magistrate Ding is in trouble. This government office has always ignored the matchmaker's business, but his words are reasonable.

"If you don't want to go back, please stand up. If you want to go back, you can leave tomorrow. The government in the south is dealing with the insect infestation and has already thought of a solution. I believe this year will be a good harvest. You can go back and find a good family near home. "

Young men, you look at me and I look at you. About half of them chose to go back because they believed that Magistrate Ding would not lie to them. Although it was more difficult to go back, they could stay with their loved ones until after the autumn harvest. It's better, you can still exchange gift money to support your family.

The remaining half will be introduced by the matchmaker from Ping'an Town, the magistrate of Ding County, and the gift money will be sent back by the government's trustee, so there will never be any problems.

The sun is almost setting.

Seeing that Song Tingran seemed to have something to say, Magistrate Ding asked the young men to retreat first.

"But what else is going on?"

"Sir, no one wants to leave their hometown. My family will open a new embroidery workshop in the near future and is short of manpower. I am willing to select a few of the people left behind to teach embroidery skills. I will advance their wages to their families as subsidies to tide them over. , even if they leave the embroidery workshop in the future, they will still have a skill with them."

"Song Tingran, having you in Daniu Village is a blessing to Daniu Village and a blessing to Ping'an Town. I'll call them back and you can choose. I will arrange the rest."

Magistrate Ding immediately ordered people to call the nine young men who wanted to stay. They didn't understand why they were called back, and they stood in a row very nervous.

Song Tingran pulled Chang Yuqiao over.

"My family has an embroidery workshop that is under preparation and is short of manpower. This is the shopkeeper of the embroidery workshop, Chang Yuqiao. If you are willing, follow him and help the embroidery workshop and learn embroidery skills. Your wages will be paid according to your labor. I can advance it to you in the early stage, and the county magistrate will find someone to take it back to you as an emergency at home."

The young gentlemen had never heard of such a thing. They didn't believe it at first, but they believed it after the county magistrate vouched for it.

"It turns out that here is really better than our place. Men can also work outside and earn wages. I am willing to work in the embroidery workshop."

The first one to speak was the fourteen-year-old young man. He knelt down directly in front of Song Tingran.

"Master, my name is Tang Xing. Everyone in my family calls me Xingzi. Please keep me. I will work hard and I can do any job."

"As I just introduced, I am not the shopkeeper of the embroidery shop, this one is."

Song Tingran pointed to Changyu Bridge, giving him enough face and helping him establish his prestige in the embroidery workshop.

Tang Xing was dumbfounded, knelt on the ground and turned around, looking at the Changyu Bridge with envy in his heart, and then looked at his belly with even more envy.

"Chief shopkeeper, please accept me. When I'm at home, I often do needlework."

Chang Yuqiao saw Tang Xing worshiping his wife, and felt a little worried. He said calmly: "Please stand aside first."

Tang Xing stood up and stood on the other side in a polite manner, automatically distinguishing himself from the other eight young men who had not yet made a decision.

Some people are willing, and some are not. Since ancient times, it is a serious matter for a husband to get married, so there are only three people who want to stay.

These three, all of whom have just graduated from college, look very young.

Chang Yuqiao looked at it again and again. Except for Tang Xing, he thought they were all good, but he couldn't show it. This would make him appear jealous, which is not a good style for a husband.

Song Tingran thought there were many people he wanted to keep, but he didn't expect there were only four, which saved him the trouble of screening.

He called Chang Yuqiao aside and asked in a low voice: "What do you think of the four of them?"

"Everything is pretty good, except Tang Xing, I don't like it very much..."

"Huh? Why? He seems to be quite good at talking. He is used to receiving reception in the front hall. Although he is young, he is very courageous. Looking at what was seen in the court just now, he is the only one who dared to say a few words."

Chang Yuqiao was silent, holding the corner of his clothes unconsciously with one hand. Song Tingran saw it and smiled helplessly.

"My wife, why are you laughing?"

"You're cute. Since you don't like that Tang Xing, forget it. Three are enough for the time being."

Chang Yuqiao was moved. When the results were announced, he couldn't avoid Tang Xing's expectant eyes.

He was only fourteen years old and they were all poor people, so why bother deliberately making things difficult? Chang Yuqiao left all four of them behind.

Song Tingran took out eight taels of silver and gave it to Magistrate Ding, saying, "I'm sorry to bother you, sir. Give them two taels for each family."

Some people immediately regretted it. They really didn’t know that they could actually get two taels of silver!

"Chief shopkeeper, please keep me as well. I'm willing to work in the embroidery workshop."

"Me too, me too, I didn't think about it just now."

Chang Yuqiao took a few steps back. He didn't like such a person and had tried to persuade him at first. But now that he was jealous of money, he decided to forget it.

Magistrate Ding coughed, and the official took these young men down. Tomorrow they would find a matchmaker to look at them.

Lu Sanhao: "You four, please state your names and check your address."

"The grassroots people are prospering in Tang Dynasty."

"Lin Fusheng, a common man."

"Zhu, Zhu, Zhu, far"

"Luo Mingyue."

Lu Sanhao nodded and said he would leave tomorrow. If there was anything he wanted to bring home, he could bring it back with him.

The four of them were so happy that they left messages. Lu Sanhao wrote them on paper and put them together with the money.

The sky outside has turned dark, and the carriage is still at the flower alley. Song Tingran is walking in front, with Chang Yuqiao and Xiao Yuchen on the left and right.

The four young men were following behind, and the whole journey was very quiet.

"Let's catch the carriage together and go home quickly. Shi Yan and the others must be waiting impatiently."