Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

On the other side, seeing Su Ziling and the others leaving, Shen Xingye immediately closed the door and said, "Changce, hurry, hurry, hurry, pack up the things and send them away immediately, right away, right now, send them away without stopping."

Changce: “?”

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Shen Xingye continued to eat. He still had half a bowl of rice left. "Hurry up and send it away. What if she changes her mind and doesn't want to sell it? Let's send this thing to Shangjing. A jar will not be less than ten taels. If we package it ourselves, it won't be a problem to sell it for twenty taels."

"This is a huge profit!" He said as he took another bite of rice, "You don't know, this chicken mushroom oil is so delicious, it goes really well with rice."

Chang Ce nodded. Eat with rice? He had already seen it.

"By the way, please give the old man a letter and ask him to get me some soybean oil..."

"No, soybean oil is not good for such delicious mushrooms. Ask the old man to give me some sesame oil or peanut oil. Give me more. A hundred or eighty kilograms."

Chang Ce's mouth twitched. Do you really think peanut oil and sesame oil are water? And they weigh 100 to 180 kilograms.

If he really spread this message back, the Marquis would probably be so angry that he would jump to his feet.

Then he stood under the eaves and shouted curses in the direction of Yongchang County, with the words "little bastard" mixed in his words.

"Sir, a 180-pound person probably won't be able to do that. Although you can't go back now, you have to go back during the Chinese New Year."

The subtext is that although the Marquis can't hit you now, you will have to go back sooner or later and you can't escape this beating.

Shen Xingye's mouth was stuffed with food. Hearing his words, he subconsciously touched his calf and said, "You are right."

Chew chew chew.

"If it really needs to be 100 to 180 kilograms, the old man can really get it, but I may not be able to save my legs."

Chew chew chew.

"Then let's say 40 or 50 kilograms. That should be enough, right? I've already broken my bones."

Chew chew chew.

Chang Ce looked at the young man who spoke half a sentence, chewed a few more bites, spoke half a sentence, and chewed a few more bites. He couldn't bear to watch it and simply lowered his head. At this time, he began to be curious about how delicious this chicken mushroom oil was.

"Forty or fifty kilograms is difficult, but thirty kilograms is okay."

“Thirty kilograms?” Shen Xingye’s cheeks puffed up. “Thirty kilograms is not enough. Look for yourself, this thing is fried in oil.”

He chewed a few more bites and said, "In this case, he can't escape this beating. In this case, let him hit less."

Changce: “?”

"You forgot, the old man really liked the wine we brought back last time, and he even brushed aside the fact that I was running around."

"At worst, I can bring some more back during the Chinese New Year. Yes, remember to remind me next time. When you see Sister Xiaoqing, ask her to make me some more wine. It must be the strongest. It would be best if I could make the old man drunk in one jar. That way, he won't remember to beat me up, hehe!"

Chang Ce: “…”

If he had not been with the young master since he was a child, he would have doubted whether the father and son were really close.

The old one always wants to break the younger one's legs, and the younger one always thinks about how to get the old one drunk so that he can escape a beating.

"But then again, the wine we made last time was quite delicious. I think it's more suitable for those women. Tsk, I have to ask Sister Xiaoqing to make more. Then we can work together to make a lot of money..."

Before Shen Xingye finished speaking, he found that Chang Ce had already walked to the door, "Chang Ce, where are you going?"

Chang Ce opened the door and stepped out, "Go write a letter to the Marquis, and find someone to send something back."

"Then why are you in such a hurry? I haven't finished talking yet!"

Chang Ce was silent: You're not leaving? Stay here and listen to your rebellious behavior and how to get your father drunk?

"Send her away first. What if Miss Su changes her mind?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you go quickly."

Both parties were afraid that the other party would go back on their word. One felt that the money given was too much, while the other felt that the money given was too little. The two of them had a tacit understanding and generously gave each other a lot of benefits.

As a result, both parties felt more guilty.

Su Ziling didn't expect that the chicken mushroom oil would sell for such a good price, and she was not in a hurry to leave even though she had the money in her hand.

They took Su's father to the grain and oil shop. Although it was a grain and oil shop, the oil was limited and they couldn't buy much.

Fortunately, she didn't have to buy any more. Su Ziling weighed some buckwheat flour and black flour, as well as some white flour, a total of sixty kilograms. She wanted to buy more, but Su's father was afraid that he couldn't carry enough, so he only bought sixty kilograms.

After buying the noodles, Su Ziling put them directly in the backpack. The two of them went for a walk and saw a beautiful hairpin on the road, so she bought one. They also went to the cloth shop and bought a few feet of light green cloth and a piece of dark coarse cloth.

In the cloth shop, Su's father didn't say a word. He just stood aside and was responsible for taking things. He only spoke after leaving the cloth shop.

"That green cloth suits you well. You should buy a few more feet and ask your grandma to make you two sets of clothes. You will look good in them."

“This isn’t for me.”

"Isn't it for you?" Father Su was puzzled. "If it's not for you, it can't be for your mother. Your mother and your grandmother don't suit this color."

"I bought this for my future sister-in-law," Su Ziling said, "After this busy period, we will have to propose marriage. My eldest brother went to Wangjia Village for the market. I asked him to bring this hairpin with him next time and give it to An An."

Father Su glanced at her and said, "You can still call her An An now, but you can't call her that after she gets married to your eldest brother."

"Yeah, I know."

When they got out of the city gate, Uncle Li was waiting there. He loaded the things, and after the father and daughter sat down, they headed back.

When I got home, the yard was bustling with activity. The mushrooms had been washed and everyone was cutting them.

Su's mother was preparing dinner. The people who built the workshop had to provide three meals a day for others.

"Are you back? How is your third aunt?"

As soon as she entered the door, Grandma Su saw her.

"Aunt San? Your belly is a little bigger, but everything is fine."

Grandma Su nodded and said, "You can buy some cotton and some cotton cloth someday. We also need to prepare clothes and shoes."

Su Ziling calculated that her third aunt discovered it in December, which was more than two months and almost three months. Now it is the end of April...

Wow, if I didn’t count it, I wouldn’t know, but when I counted it, it turns out it’s not that long.

"I forgot about it. I went to the cloth shop today and didn't think about it. Next time at the market, grandma, remember to remind me."

"It's okay, there's still time. Did you buy some cloth again?" Grandma Su helped her hold the backpack.

"Hey, I bought this on the way. I'll make this tender green one into clothes for An An, and this piece of coarse cloth will be for her mother, grandmother, and big brother. It's enough for them to make several sets of clothes."

There are five people in Wang Anan's family. Her father passed away a few years ago, leaving behind her, her mother and her two children, and an elderly grandmother.

She has an older brother who is 20 years old this year. His family is too poor and he has not found a wife yet. He also has a younger brother.

It was not easy for her mother and grandmother to raise them. Fortunately, her mother and grandmother did not favor boys over girls, otherwise she would have been unable to escape the fate of being married off.

Two years ago, she had mentioned this matter herself, wanting to find a new wife for her eldest brother, but no one in the family agreed, especially her eldest brother. He was very angry at the time and said he would rather remain single for the rest of his life than accept her proposal of a new wife.