Fu second generation upgrade system

Chapter 10 Another tragedy next door

Twenty carefully drawn hand-painted watercolor paintings made the shopkeeper of Boguang Bookstore very excited, and he was sure that these paintings would fetch a good price.

"These words are arranged according to the plot of the story," Tang Yi said, "These are pictures of Ms. Guizhi's story. These are the basic characters. They can be used in any book. You can put them here. "

The shopkeeper sighed in admiration, and said with some regret: "These paintings are special, and it is a pity that they cannot be reproduced in large quantities."

Tang Yi laughed: "Things are rare and precious!"

The shopkeeper couldn't put it down. The two talked for a long time. Before leaving, he gave Tang Yi two taels of silver and said, "You take these first, and your paintings must be more than this price. Come back later, I will I will pay you the difference."

Tang Yi agreed. He was very excited when he saw silver for the first time in his life. There used to be silver jewelry at home, and he didn't even bother to look at it. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see two taels of silver today. What a silly boy, the shopkeeper couldn't help but laugh.

Two taels of silver, that is, two thousand copper coins, was a small fortune for Tang Yi. He took the silver around a few times, and then asked the shopkeeper to help change one tael of silver into copper coins. The shopkeeper thought After a while, I understood that for the villagers, copper coins are easier to spend than silver, and they are not too eye-catching.

Before going back, Tang Yi bought a small basket of eggs, a few catties of meat and a large basket of potatoes, bought a lot of flour, added some condiments, bought some snacks for Wen Yan, bought some cloth and some Cotton rented an ox cart for two pennies to go home.

Both Tang Shi and Wen Yan said that the rain before the spring planting would be sparse for half a month. At that time, the dirt roads in the village would be muddy and it was not suitable to go out again, so they had to prepare all the food so as not to go out to buy food in the rain.

So they went back to the village with big bags and small bags, which aroused the curiosity of many people.

If Tang Yi doesn’t sing, he’s a blockbuster. Just after the days passed, the family bought things in big and small bags, which was really eye-catching. Many people surrounded Tang Yi and asked questions. The taste of meat is another burst of envy.

It happened that Tang Shi passed by and was quite surprised when he saw Tang Yi, but he didn't ask immediately. He stepped forward to take Tang Yi's back basket and helped carry it, and he couldn't help asking until it was delivered to Tang Yi's house: "Did you spend so much money for money?" What should I do with the money I spent to buy bricks and tiles in the afternoon?"

Tang Yi handed the things to Wen Yan, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm working for the shopkeeper of Boguang Bookshop, and he just paid the wages."

Tang Shi was amazed: "What kind of work can you do for the bookshop? Settle the accounts?" But the bookshop doesn't seem to be troubled by the bills, and not many people go there all day long.

Tang Yi said vaguely: "Do everything, he can do whatever he asks, anyway, just pay him."

Tang Shi was honest and honest, without thinking too much, he reminded Tang Yi to leave early in the afternoon and go to the next village to buy tiles.

Tang Yi picked up a dozen or so eggs for him, and Tang Shi was also very happy.

After Tang Shi left, Tang Yi pulled Wen Yan into the back room, took out the one tael of silver from his arms and shook it in front of Wen Yan's eyes, Wen Yan screamed out, Tang Yi hurriedly covered his mouth, and another With a hand and lips making a silent gesture, Wen Yan blinked his big eyes and immediately understood.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Holding a tael of silver, Wen Yan said joyfully, "You never..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and Tang Yi withdrew his hand as if he was burned.

The gentle lips brushed the rough palms, and there was a trace of similarity in the hearts of the two of them. Wen Yan's neck turned red, and Tang Yi was a little embarrassed. How many years have he been going back and forth among the flowers, why is it so trivial now? It touched the heartstrings!

Wen Yan stopped asking, and ran to another room with the money in embarrassment, found a very inconspicuous jar, and put the money in it.

Tang Yi raised his hand and looked at his palms in a daze. What emotions swept through his mind, and the softness surprised him. In just a few days, he felt like it?Can't it?

But the two still didn't say anything. After lunch, Tang Yi and Tang Shi went to the neighboring village to buy tiles.

There is a tile kiln in the neighboring village. Tang Yi couldn't understand it, so he listened to Tang Shi's arrangement. In the end, he spent a few hundred yuan to buy a lot of tiles. Tang Shi was shocked. To make up for it, Tang Yi didn't expect that Tang Yi would replace the entire roof with new tiles, how much would it cost!

People in Wayao stared straight at Tang Yi counting the money. Normally, only people in the town would make such a big deal. The villagers would buy dozens of pieces, just to make up for the loopholes. Except for getting married and building a new house, no one would Such a big deal.

So the people from Wayao asked, "Is the younger generation going to marry and build a house?"

Tang Yi laughed: "It's just a renovation of the old house at home."

There were quite a few onlookers around, and the aunt who was helping in the tile kiln asked: "Then, are you married?" The young people with such living conditions are really eye-catching. If they are not married, they can be inquired about. How about the family background, think about it for your daughter.

Tang Yi paused for a moment while moving the tiles, and then said with a smile, "I'm married."

The aunts felt a little sorry, but it was hard to say anything after they got married, so they started chatting about other things, and they kept working, helping to move tiles to the ox cart.

After moving the cart full of tiles, the two brothers got into the ox cart and were about to leave, when suddenly someone called out from the side: "This brother, are you the one who came to propose marriage to the little brother of the Wen family last year?"

Tang Yi and Tang Shi turned their heads at the same time, but Tang Yi didn't come and had no impression of this person, but Tang Shi recognized him, and he had indeed seen him at the time, and replied: "Yes."

Then he pointed to Tang Yi: "This is my brother, Brother Wen's husband. This time we bought tiles to repair his house."

Tang Yi smiled gently at the man. The man was very surprised. The two villages were not far apart. More or less news came, saying that little brother Wen had added a vicious lazy man and was beaten all day long. What I saw was a young man with a handsome appearance and a tall and straight figure, and it looked like he was doing well, the house was refurbished.

Some people talked a lot: "So it's our village's son-in-law, a descendant of the Tang family. How is our little brother Wen doing?"

Tang Yi smiled, and said openly: "Is it okay, anyway, if there is me, there will be him."

Everyone laughed when they heard it, and said that the young man of the Tang family was hot and cold. Tang Yi and Tang Shi left with such smiles, completely unaware that these words would soon reach the ears of the Wen family.

When the Tang brothers returned to the village, they discussed finding someone to help repair the roof. The days have been gloomy and gloomy, and it might rain within three days, so the tiles must be laid as soon as possible.

Tang Yi first thought of the two brothers Tang Dahu and Tang Dazhuang, and Tang Shi also thought it was okay. Both of them were able to work, and they happened to be on the way with his family, so he stopped by to let him know.

According to the habit of the village, hiring people to do work is usually just taking care of the food, especially now that everyone is idle at home and has no income, even the wages are saved.

Tang Yi thought about the overhaul of the roof tomorrow, and the house might not be suitable for cooking, so he discussed with Wen Yan about borrowing the kitchen of the Song family next door. So he took Wen Yan with him.

Tang Yi yelled twice outside the door of Song's house, but no one answered. It is rare that the whole family is not at home in the village, so he asked Wen Yan: "It can be seen that the Song family is going out."

Wen Yan shook his head: "When I just cleaned up the yard, I saw the Song family's sister-in-law walking into the house, so she should be at home."

Tang Yi called again, but there was still no answer. He felt something was wrong, so he went straight into the door, and when he opened the door, he was frightened half to death by the scene in front of him.

The Song family, two big and two small, hang neatly on the beams of the main house...

Tang Yi pushed away Wen Yan, who was about to walk in, and shouted: "Don't come in, go and call someone!"

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, and ran out, shouting loudly as he ran, "Help me, something has happened!"

Tang Yi moved the stools, one by one, untied the Song family from the beams and laid them on the ground. People in the village lived close to each other, and they came quickly. Soon, some villagers ran in. They didn't understand what they saw when they saw the scene in front of them. Yes, help save people without saying a word.

The doctor in the village was almost dragged over by someone, and before he could catch his breath, he hurried forward to help save people. Fortunately, it didn't take long, and Tang Yi and other people who arrived first were pinching people and pressing their chests. They also bought some time, and after the old doctor pinched the needle, the Song family woke up one after another.

Tang Yi let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The first thing he did was to turn around and find Wen Yan, and he said, "Are you okay?"

Wen Yan felt all sorts of feelings in his heart, what could be wrong with him, he hadn't seen the tragedy of the Song family, and he wasn't the one who hanged himself, and when he called someone back, the old doctor also came, and he didn't intervene at all. , but Tang Yi is still worried about him.

He shook his head, stepped forward to take out the cloth towel, and helped Tang Yi wipe his sweat.

Tang Yi let out a breath of hot air, looked into the room, and said to Wen Yan, "Don't be afraid, it's all right now, let's have a pot in the yard tomorrow."

Wen Yan's throat seemed to be choked by something, and he squeezed out a "hmm" in a low voice.

Seeing that Lizheng and several old people in the village were there, there was nothing wrong with Tang Yi here, so Tang Yi took Wen Yan home. Seeing that Wen Yan was always depressed, he thought he was frightened, so he took the The snacks he brought back were found. The packaging of the snacks was intact, and it was obvious that Wen Yan had never opened it. The young man was always very honest and would not rummage through things without permission.

"Don't think about it, come and have a snack. I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought a few more. You can try it." Tang Yi unpacked the snack and handed it over.

Wen Yan looked at the colorful, delicately shaped, and fragrant dim sum, which he had never seen, let alone eaten.

How can there be anything not to like, what can the poor children in the village not like, Wen Yan raised his eyes, and saw that Tang Yi's eyes were genuinely asking, not casually polite, suddenly his nose was sour and tears fell down .

Tang Yi was at a loss, quickly put the snacks aside, and hurriedly pulled out a cloth towel to wipe Wen Yan's tears, and asked, "What's the matter, do you not like it? Or are you still afraid?"

Wen Yan cried harder, he couldn't bear it anymore, the more gentle this man was to him, the more afraid he was, afraid that he couldn't bear it, when the month expired, the man would tell him in a gentle tone, I let you go Liberty, goodbye or something like that.

"Ayi...can you not drive me away? I...I will serve you well...If you find a new wife, I...no If you need me, can I go again? I don't want...I want to be with you..."

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