The legitimate daughter is reborn to make money, abuse the scum, and do whatever she wants

"Yes! Lao San is so righteous!"

Mr. Mu stood up excitedly and came to Mr. Mu tremblingly. "Okay! You are all doing a good job. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the children in the village!" He said thank you.

Mu Laosan hurriedly supported Mrs. Mu, "Old Mrs., this is the place where we grew up, as it should be. You are hurting us by doing this."

Mu Qingshan also supported Old Mrs. Mu, "Yes! Old Mrs., look, the third child's face has changed because of you! Haha..."

Old Mrs. Mu stopped being pretentious. Looking at Mr. Mu's worried look, he patted his shoulder and said, "Third brother, well done! You all must remember Mr. Third's affection!"

"Don't worry! Old man, we will all remember it!"

"I can't forget it, I can't forget it!" Studying is very expensive, and hiring a wife also costs a lot of money. Now Mu Laosan has to contribute his share, how could they forget!

"Okay! Qingshan, follow Lao San and Leng Ye to do the math and decide where to buy the tools you need. Don't be stingy with money, start work as soon as possible, and try to make a fortune before the end of the year!" Mu The old man made arrangements in a busy and orderly manner. He has not been involved in the village affairs for a long time, but now that it is time to employ people, Mr. Mu still wants to contribute and do his best for Dayang Village!

Mu Qingshan thought for a moment, looked at Old Mrs. Mu and said: "Old Master, what do you think of my old house? It's at the end of the village, and the traffic is smooth. There is no need to build a new house. Just simple repairs and repairs will save a lot." Where’s the money?”

"Okay, I'll take into account the rent when the time comes, so I won't lose you!" Old Mrs. Mu said thoughtfully.

"Hey... It's all money and nothing. Lao San and Leng Ye can take out 50% of the share. As the leader of the village, can I still be ignorant? As long as the bean sprouts can be made in the village, this house will be used for free. ." Mu Qingshan said with a serious face. It is useless to keep it in the house. It is better to use it to make bean sprouts and save some trouble.

"Okay, okay! If we all do this to you, why should Dayang Village not be rich?" Old Mrs. Mu said with emotion.

Mu Qingshan waved his hands hurriedly and turned to look at Mu Laosan, "Third brother! You know better what I need. You and Leng Yemu will go shopping together, and the other families will provide a strong laborer to repair the house with me."

"Okay! I'm going to repair the house,"

"I'll go as well."

"Count me in!"

At this moment, in Dayang Village, men, women, old and young are full of energy and confidence, and they all hope to live a good life!

Mu Laosan took Mu Zhitong and the others to customize wooden barrels. Mu Qingshan took the young people in the village to repair the houses. Mu Qingyue looked at the villagers and said, "If you still have soybeans at home, you can sell them to the village. The price is the same as in the county seat. If it’s not enough, we can save some effort by asking Li Zheng to arrange for someone to go to the county seat to buy it.”

"Ouch! I still have more than ten kilograms left at home! It's just right! I'll save the money and carry it to the county town to sell it, and I'll be tossing it back and forth almost to death!"

"I have some at home too, but not many anymore!"

"It's okay. If it's not enough, let Li Zheng go to the county to buy it. We can sell as much as we have."

Mu Qingyue watched everyone leave chatting and laughing, and walked home with Mrs. Zhao.

Ye Xiaoming was sitting at the door of the main room, looking eagerly at the courtyard door. When he heard the noise coming from outside the courtyard, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to the courtyard door and waited quietly.

As soon as Mu Qingyue opened the courtyard door, she saw Ye Xiaoming looking at her eagerly, and saw the uncontrollable joy in her eyes, "Sister..."

"Why are you standing outside! Come on, go back to the house, sister will cook you something delicious!" Mu Qingyue looked at Ye Xiaoming's blushing face and hurriedly pulled her towards the house.

"Okay! Brother Xiaochen was reading in the room. I got a little bored and came out." Ye Xiaoming looked up at Mu Qingyue and explained the reason why he was outside.

"Oh? Xiao Ming can read?" Mu Qingyue asked doubtfully.

"Well, I know something. My mother taught me when I was at home." Speaking of his mother, Ye Xiaoming's eyes flashed with sadness, and his words suddenly showed a hint of loss.

Mu Qingyue just remembered what Ye Xiaoming said, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Since she is a descendant of a wealthy family, literacy must be learned.

He hurriedly lowered his head to comfort Ye Xiaoming, "Xiao Ming is very good. How about studying with brother Xiaochen in the future? My sister will also cook a lot of delicious food for you! This way Xiao Ming will be in a good mood."

"Well! Sister, I'm fine!" Ye Xiaoming had already thought about it, but suddenly remembered it, and now he recovered quickly.

Mu Qingyue looked heartbroken, "Let's go, sister will take you to the kitchen to make candy cakes. Eating something sweet will make you happy." After saying this, she pulled Ye Xiaoming to work in the kitchen.

Mu Laosan took everyone to the next village to customize wooden barrels. The current wooden barrels were not very popular. Seeing Mu Laosan coming, the shopkeeper gave him warm hospitality.

"Third brother, why are you here?" This is a big customer! Some time ago, he bought a lot of them himself. Logically speaking, they shouldn't be worn out!

Mu Laosan said with a smile: "Of course I came here to buy some more barrels. We are all old customers, so you have to give us some discounts!"

"Of course, if you buy so much from us, we will definitely give you a discount!" The shopkeeper couldn't help but feel happy. Mu Laosan's bean sprouts were very popular. He was a long-term customer, so he wanted to let him It’s good to be satisfied!

"Okay, okay! Do you still have wooden barrels at home? Those are the ones I ordered last time!" After hearing this, Mu Laosan stopped talking and went straight to the topic.

"Yes, there are some more, let's go! It's in the backyard! Let's go take a look together!" With that said, the shopkeeper led Mu Laosan and the others towards the backyard.

Mu Laosan looked at the wooden barrels lined up in the backyard and couldn't help but ask, "Why are there so many stored? The last time I came here, they were in short supply!"

"Hey, don't mention it. Business has been bad recently! Now I can save more. How much do you want? If you want more, I will give you some discounts." The shopkeeper looked at Mu Laosan expectantly.

"Let me ask you a question! Let's do it together."

"Hey! Okay!" The shopkeeper looked at Mu Laosan and others doing the calculations, and couldn't help but feel happy. He could finally clean up some inventory. He has been worrying a lot these days!

"Third brother, how was the conversation?" Mu Zhitong looked at Mu Laosan and asked hurriedly.

"Approximately how many buckets are needed? I have seven or eight buckets in my room. Your room is bigger, so you should be able to put more!" Mu Laosan asked hurriedly.

Mu Zhitong thought for a while and said, "There are five houses, and eight barrels are placed in each room. That's almost forty. Let's buy forty barrels first! Then the division of labor will be clear, and several people will manage one house. The bean sprouts are not easy to get messy!"