After redemption, he took away the luck of the future queen

As expected, the man came straight to Pian Hua. Dashan saw him and hurriedly came over. Lao Hutou and Lao Zhuangtou also came over.

"Little girl, do you want a knife?" The man got straight to the point, so as not to cause misunderstanding again. The knives he brought this time were all tied up and not carried in his hands. They didn't look like they were being robbed at all.

"Yes." Pian He didn't hesitate at all.

The old bearded man who walked closer looked confused when he heard what his granddaughter said. What are you doing?

However, Lao Zhuangtou had a calm look on his face, knowing that since Lao Hutou's granddaughter had said she wanted it, she could afford it. At the same time, he also admired Lao Hutou's granddaughter's courage. She was not inferior to the man at all, and she was decisive in doing things without being sloppy.

The man waved his hand and asked the people behind him to bring the knife over and put it in front of Pian He. The confused old bearded man couldn't understand again. Why did this man ask his granddaughter to sell the knife? Is there something wrong with his brain?

Pian Huan took out five taels of silver from the package on his body and handed it to the man. When the man saw the silver, he felt that the girl gave him too much. He was not a profiteer. He could make a hundred big bucks by selling a knife. This was very important to him. He said that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he scratched his head and said honestly: "Little girl, I gave you too much money."

Pian He insisted on giving the money: "Listen to me, six knives cost three taels of silver. The extra two taels of silver is a deposit for you. If I want to buy a bullock cart, the price will remain the same as before."

When Old Hutou saw his granddaughter casually taking out five taels of silver just to buy six knives and then a bullock cart, he was so shocked that he lost his ability to speak. He felt that his authority as the head of the family had been challenged. At this time Then I heard Sun Tzu Dashan say: "Pianheng, you want to buy an ox cart again? I am not against you buying an ox cart. I will buy those two ox carts. If you buy them again..."

Dashan said this because he was worried that he owed Pianheng too much money and could not afford to pay it back.

Pian Huan interrupted Dashan: "Cousin, I bought this bullock cart and it has nothing to do with you."

Pian He wanted to buy another bullock cart, because she could see that if there were not three bullock carts at home, there was not enough space to accommodate so many people, and she might not have a bullock cart to sit in. Let her walk, that would be Impossible. Although she can walk without any serious problems now, the injury on her leg has not healed yet. Anyway, Dashan said that he would pay her back for the two bullock carts she bought before.

After listening to the conversation between his grandson and granddaughter, Old Hu Tou couldn't hold it in any longer. If he held it in any longer, he would hold his breath. He said loudly: "Stop, stop, stop, you want to buy a bullock cart? How can you not?" Have you asked me?"

Who is the head of this family? Old Hutou had a moment of suspicion, suspecting that he was not the head of the family, but the grandchildren in front of him.

It's just an escape, why are there so many changes?

"Hey, in-laws, let me tell you, it's not a loss to buy an ox cart. When you get to the place, the ox cart is no longer needed. Just sell it. Won't the money come back?" The old village head spoke for Pian He, feeling that Lao Hu The granddaughter of the leader was very capable and courageous. He spent the money he had given to his grandchildren to prepare for their wives to buy oxcarts. It was precisely because buying oxcarts was the most cost-effective way to escape. Buy and sell.

When Old Zhuangtou said this, Old Hutou's face suddenly turned red. That's not what he wanted to express. He was confused. He just wanted to know, is his granddaughter Pian Huan going to be the head of the family? Or is Dashan going to be this home? Where did they get this courage? If you say you want to buy an ox-cart, just buy an ox-cart. Can you just say you want to buy an ox-cart? She didn't even discuss it with him, but she also wanted to know where her granddaughter's money came from.

The scene was stagnant for a moment. No one spoke, and they all looked at the scene in front of them.

The man collected the money and got the right word. He took the money and planned to go back to collect enough money to buy a bullock cart. Pian Huan stopped him again: "Well, uncle, buy me another twenty steamed buns and fifty steamed buns. A quilt, three bags of coarse flour, twenty large oilcloths and a bolt of cloth, the money will not be short for you."

The old village head felt that the opportunity was too good to miss, so he stepped forward to make up the numbers and said, "Hey, hey, buy me fifty steamed buns, two oilcloths, and a bag of thick noodles. This is the deposit."

After saying that, he handed over twenty copper coins, looking like he was supporting Pianheng.

Old Hutou's face turned redder, whether he was angry or ashamed.

The man took the copper plate and left with the people. He had done business with Pian Huan more than once or twice. Naturally, he trusted Pian Huan. Besides, the deposit this time was larger than the last two times, so he was naturally willing to help. Pian Huo went shopping for something. He had made a lot of money from Pian Huan in the past few days, which relieved his urgent need.

The old bearded man froze on the spot.

What's wrong with this? Do you think he is just a decoration?

Mrs. Lu, who was checking the things on the oxcart, saw the noise here, put down the flour in her hands and ran over, while Mrs. Wu, the eldest aunt, had already taken out the cloth from the oxcart and was cutting it to make some clothes. Look over here too.

"What's going on?" Grandmother Lu came over and said what the old man wanted to say.

"Grandma, it's okay." Dashan said as he walked to Pianyi's side, for fear that his grandmother would be angry with Pianyi and beat him up, and then he would be able to block Pianyi's body. If someone is injured, he has to protect Pian He.

"Hey, my mother-in-law, you have a good granddaughter. I won't be too much for a granddaughter like this." The old village head also saw that the situation was not good, and his mother-in-law came with a strong momentum. He couldn't help but want to take her place. Pian He must be fair.

The old bearded men on the side were all speechless by what the old man said.

He just felt that his granddaughter didn't take him as the head of the family seriously, and she made her own decision when buying a bullock cart without consulting him. It wasn't that he felt bad about his granddaughter, but then again, at home, He already has two ox-carts, and he will not agree to buy another ox-cart. If he wants to say it, he should sell one ox-cart. One ox-cart is enough, and the remaining money can be used in other places, such as Even if it doesn't work out to buy land or grain, it would be better to buy cloth to make clothes.

This is not how my granddaughter spends her money.

Pian He was also puzzled and kept asking herself, why did her escape become a road of constantly buying cars?

Hey, it's all because she was injured and her leg injury has not healed.

After hearing what her father-in-law said, Mrs. Lu was also confused. She glanced at a bundle of knives on the ground. What was going on with this knife? Also, what did the in-laws say? Her granddaughters are all good, as you can tell.

Dashan saw that his grandmother did not come here to teach his cousin a lesson, so he told her what had just happened.

After hearing Dashan's explanation, Mrs. Lu glared at her granddaughter. She also felt that her granddaughter was as big as a brat. There were adults in the family. How could a child do such a big thing as buying a bullock cart?

"Little pig, where did you get the money to buy the oxcart?" Lu asked again what Old Hutou had always wanted to ask but didn't have time to ask.

Dashan stood up and took the initiative to answer Lu's question for Pian He: "Grandma, I picked it up. There are many people who lost things along the way." In his words, he did not say who picked it up, but he was worried that his grandmother would pick it up. If she handed over all the money she picked up, Pianheng would not be able to pay for the bullock cart. She couldn't break the contract, because she had paid a deposit, which was a full five taels of silver, so she couldn't let it go down the drain.

While they were talking, the head of the Hu family and the village chief of the Hu family village led a group of people from the Hu family village to pass by. Seeing that Hu Zhiqiang's family hadn't left yet, they didn't know what they were saying to his little daughter.

He looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting late and he had to hurry, so he had no intention of saying hello to Hu Zhiqiang and just left.

Lao Hutou looked depressed. He felt that he was not only ignored by the clan leader, but also by his granddaughter. He was breathing heavily.

But seeing the envious and jealous looks that the people of Hujia Village cast on his two ox carts, Old Hutou felt very proud and relieved. He has three ox carts at home, so I can't help but blind your eyes. Here.

Thinking like this, Lao Hutou suddenly accepted the fact that his granddaughter bought an ox cart without his permission. He planned to catch up with the clan leader in the ox cart, catch up with the clan members, show off to them and regain his reputation, so he asked Pian He: "Xiaozhu, when will the oxcart be delivered?"

The corners of Pian Heo's mouth raised slightly, and he spread his hands: "Grandpa, I don't know this either, just wait."

After saying that, she took the two dogs to find Mr. Huang.

Seeing this, Lao Hutou didn't stop him, nor was he angry.

Mrs. Lu glanced at Old Hutou and was very puzzled. What's going on with the old man? Don’t you want the authority of being a family member? Let your granddaughter buy a bullock cart without saying a word?

Hey, forget it, the old man doesn't care, so why should she care? Mrs. Lu went back to count the things on the bullock cart.