At this time, Xie Wan said, "My future mother-in-law, you can keep this money and give it to me in the future..."

Before she finished speaking, Xie Wan felt the warning gazes of Xie Zhikun and Madam Xie, and she immediately changed her words: "Give it to me and Tang Wenjinhua, there will be many places to spend money in the future, right?"

Mother Tang hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I'll save the money for you."

At this time, Mrs. Xie smiled and said, "Since you are all so honest, let's talk about the dowry for Xie Wan..."

The Tang family was stunned for a moment. Previously, Xie Zhikun and his wife had planned to open an acupuncture clinic for Xie Wan. Now that Wei Bowen paid for the clinic, they could save some money.

But it is impossible to save money, as the dowry is also for Xie Wan to keep up appearances and to give her the confidence to marry into the Tang family in the future.

Mrs. Xie sat up straight and spoke slowly: "Although the child's father and I don't have much wealth, my parents passed on some things to me. There are three courtyard houses in Jing City, and I plan to give one to Xie Wan. There is also an orchard, which I will also give to Xie Wan."

Before, Xie Zhikun and Mrs. Xie were actually testing the Tang family. They were worried that the Tang family was as short-sighted as those people in the countryside, and wanted to establish a relationship with them because of their money.

They only knew that Tang Zheng was doing well, but they didn't expect that the Tang family also had factories and workshops, and that Tang Zheng was going to build a cosmetics factory.

Given the current situation of the Tang family, they probably wouldn't look down on them, so she revealed her cards, hoping that the Tang family wouldn't look down on Xie Wan and that the two of them could live a good life.

Tang Wenjin looked at Tang Zheng in confusion: "What is a Siheyuan? Is it valuable?"

Tang Zheng took a breath and patted his chest. All roads lead to Beijing, but some people are born in Beijing. That's the difference.

"Very valuable." Tang Zheng pointed to the second floor of his house and said, "In ten years, I think we can build a hundred houses like ours."

The courtyard houses in Beijing are not very valuable now, but they will soon become a place where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, and people will try their best to get one and keep it for appreciation.

Tang Zheng felt that in the next two years, he should consider buying a courtyard house, hoarding old coins, and various types of liquor.

Even if she achieves nothing in the future, as long as she can survive ten or twenty years, she will be a wealthy tycoon.

Tang Wenjin looked incredulous: "You must be joking, brother, what do you think?"

Tang Wenyi wiped the dirt off his crutches and said, "It's true, what my sister said is right."

When Xie Wan heard her own mother say this, her eyes almost popped out of her head in shock. She never knew that her family was so rich!

Then why did she get scolded by the whole family for a whole day when she asked her biological mother for ten dollars?

"Village chief, what is a siheyuan?" The villagers were a little confused and thought that the siheyuan Mrs. Xie was talking about was the same as the bungalows in the countryside.

The village chief took two puffs of his pipe and organized his words: "It's very valuable. A hundred houses like yours are not worth one of theirs."

The room suddenly became lively.

"Tang Wenjin is not hooking up with a rich man!"

"Wenjin, Wenjin, talk to your wife and introduce a girl to my son. She should be from the same place as your wife. We will definitely support her!"

"Introduce someone to my grandson, and let him marry into the family!"

Seeing that everyone in the village had red eyes, Xie Zhikun and his wife suddenly felt like they had fallen into a wolf's den.

"Okay, let's do what we need to do, dinner will be served soon!"

Previously, the village chief had warned everyone repeatedly, asking them to behave themselves and not to let the wealthy families from Beijing come to watch the fun. Everyone had been very cautious to begin with, but now their secrets are exposed. It's really a headache!

"Girl, good girl, come and have dinner at my house, I will stew chicken for you!"

"Good boy, come to my house when you have time, and I'll make you braised pork!"

How could the villagers listen to the village chief? They all went to curry favor with Xie Wan.

After all, they were a little intimidated by the temperament of Xie Zhikun and Mrs. Xie. It was obvious that the couple were not ordinary people. Maybe they were both high-ranking officials.

At this moment, Xie Wan was a little dizzy. She just nodded and said, "Okay, okay, okay... okay, okay..."

As the meal was about to be served, the women who had been surrounding Xie Wan scrambled to find seats and wait for the feast.

Four-joy meatballs, crystal pork elbow, sweet and sour fish, braised spareribs...

Ten country people sat around a table. Before a dish was even put on the table, it had already been snatched away. Some of them were so eager to grab the food that they almost started a fight.

The village chief was about to smash the pipe in his hand: "Be quiet and don't steal!"

Fortunately, the Tang family knew what kind of people in the village were like, and they arranged them to other places. Only Yao's family, the Tang family, and the Qiao family were in the east room.

Otherwise, Xie Zhikun and Mrs. Xie would be scared to death seeing the villagers like this.

"Wait a minute, this food doesn't taste right!"

Mr. Yao's family are all well-educated and cultured. They wait until all the food is served before they start eating. Mr. Yao frowned before he even started eating.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts..."

"Ouch, I need to go to the bathroom..."

At this time, there was chaos outside, which scared the Tang family.

"What's going on? What happened?" Tang's mother was scared when she saw everyone rushing to the toilet.

Elder Yao came out with a medicine box in his hand, looking serious: "Everyone with diarrhea, come here, one pill each!"

Only then did everyone realize that there was something wrong with the food.

They all came to get medicine with their legs clamped together and their buttocks covered. Some of them who were seriously ill had already pulled their trouser pockets before they even got the medicine.

"Grandpa, we don't have enough pills!" Xie Wan looked at the almost empty medicine bottle with a worried look on her face.

Boss Yao said sternly, "For serious cases, give them medicine, and for less serious cases, give them acupuncture!"

Xie Wan immediately felt that the time had come when she was needed, so she took her acupuncture bag and went to give acupuncture to the person.

Tang Zheng frowned and asked Old Yao: "Grandpa, do we need to call the city and ask them to send some herbs?"

"Too late." Old Yao said with a serious face: "Mix some white wine and brown sugar. The white wine should be above 50% alcohol. Put the brown sugar in a bowl, pour the white wine, light the wine, and drink it after the fire is out. Each person gets half a bowl!"

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