Late at night, when everything is silent.
Qin Yao looked at the twins sleeping soundly next to her, and touched the small wooden box with money on her pillow. She was a little too excited to sleep.
Looking at the hazy moonlight outside the window, I thought about the coming of a prosperous life. There were so many thoughts in my mind that it took me a long time to fall asleep.
I felt like I hadn't slept for long when there was a knock on the door. It was Da Lang who came to tell his younger siblings to get up. If they didn't wake up, they would be late for school.
Sanlang and Siniang groaned for a while before getting up from the warm bed.
Qin Yao opened her eyes and watched the two little guys putting on their clothes and shoes, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
“Aniang!” Si Niang called out to her in surprise. Unexpectedly, she woke up, so she immediately rushed up to her and rubbed her warm cheek.
Qin Yao said again: "To be honest, when your family wanted to sell the land, I wanted to buy it. Unfortunately, the money was still a little short at that time, so I didn't come to the door shamelessly. Now that I have collected the money, I learned about your family's land. The land has not been sold yet, so I sincerely came to ask."
Don't think that with Gong Liangxiao as his new backer, he can escape from her clutches. If he doesn't gain the title of scholar, he will always be a person who has no contribution at home.
Awang: “.”
Qin Yao quickly pushed the twins out of bed, "Go and wash up quickly. I'll comb your hair when you're done."
Those who are inquiring a little will know that it is one thing for a murder case to be difficult to sell, but it is another thing to be targeted and forced to sell it at a low price.
Liu Ji thought of the 'gift' he received yesterday and curled his lips secretly. He just wanted the horse to run but didn't give the horse grass. How could there be such a reason?
When he moved his buttocks, Qin Yao knew whether he was pooping or peeing, and immediately scoffed: "Calm down, I think you've been a little wandering again recently."
Qin Yao first sent the children to the Ding family to study, and then asked Awang to continue driving to Dingjiazhuang.
It's a pity that Qin Yao was preoccupied with the affairs of the stationery factory at that time, and later there were distinguished guests visiting her home, so she missed this exciting gossip. Knowing that she was looking for Ding Xiucai, the other party immediately guessed that she was here to buy land. He pointed to the southeast and told Qin Yao to go straight to the green tile courtyard in the innermost corner.
Qin Yao reported her name and purpose of visit, but the other party obviously hesitated for a while, not believing that she was here to buy land.
Facts have proved that for a person like Liu Ji, if he does not knock for three days, he will have to go to the house to remove the tiles. He must be kept tight at all times before he can move forward obediently.
The other party will immediately ask her if she is looking for Ding Xiucai, the man who committed the murder in the field. This shows that this incident also caused quite a stir in Dingjiazhuang at that time.
But because her voice was that of a woman, after a while, a vigilant female voice asked: "Who is it? Who are you looking for?"
Qin Yao: "If you study well and pass the government examination next year, it will be better than anything else."
Liu Ji looked in the direction of Jinshi Town and sighed for his miserable life.
As expected, Qin Yao slapped him on the shoulder the next moment, "If there is any short-sighted person who gives us trouble, go ahead, Awang, I believe you can do it."
Qin Yao put away her playful smile, jumped out of the car, came to the closed door, and knocked on the brass ring, "Is anyone there?"
The twins nodded repeatedly, and Saburo put on his new leather boots. He chuckled twice, rushed out of the room, and went straight to the latrine to pee.
Awang shook his head, don't look at him, he doesn't know either.
It is not difficult to find out where Ding Xiucai's home is. I found a Ding clan member by the field and asked, “How can I get to Ding Xiucai's home?”
Liu Ji was carrying a book in the house. When he saw Qin Yao following Awang and the four unfilial sons out of the house, he hurriedly chased her out and asked, "Madam, are you going to town?"
The courtyard is very quiet.
The point is, this is all she can afford!
The tips of Awang's ears twitched, and he turned around and told Qin Yao what the Ding clan members in the field said word for word.
With sharp eyes, he saw the wooden box held in Qin Yao's arms, and his heart moved, "The teacher said he wanted to try the rice wine in the town, how about we go together."
Qin Yao waved to the little one, and Sanlang immediately jumped into her arms happily. Qin Yao gave each of them a big mouthful, and the mother and son burst into laughter.
“Them?” Qin Yao turned back suspiciously and glanced at Awang.
It is close to Liujia Village, and the fields are fertile and connected. The price should not be too high given the price.
Even if Ding Xiucai is willing to sell it, the person who buys it will offend those bullies and will not be able to farm or rent it out smoothly.
Ding Xiucai's house has arrived.
Other villages started selling for a few hundred acres, and she couldn't get the money she had, so she couldn't even think about it.
Saburo looked at her expectantly and wanted to nuzzle him, but because he was a little man now, he was too embarrassed to act coquettishly.
Finally, holding the remaining half of the steamed bun in his mouth, he carried the book box and came to Qin Yao. He quickly combed his hair, pulled the box and ran to the oxcart at the door.
Qin Yao quickly put on her clothes and tied a high ponytail with a piece of cloth. She took a comb and came out of the kitchen. Si Niang had no time to go to the main room to have a good breakfast. She had a steamed bun in her mouth and lunch in her hand. Lunch box, hurriedly ran around the yard twice.
Qin Yao raised her eyebrows, looked at him and said every word: "We are just local snakes."
The door creaked open a crack, and Qin Yao immediately smiled.
“We?” Awang's alarm bells rang in his heart, and he had a bad premonition.
Almost every morning, we are so busy, it's really hard to laugh or cry.
As soon as Qin Yao and Awang walked away, the Ding clan members in the field immediately began to discuss, wondering who was bold enough to buy this piece of land.
Hearing this, the woman in the house was surprised and said, "Aren't you the one they sent as a lobbyist to lower the price of my house?"
Turn around and go back to the house, vowing to read this book to death!
When he becomes famous, look how arrogant this evil woman will be!
Inside the door was a woman of about thirty, and behind the woman, there was an old woman with a stooped body and wary eyes.
Qin Yao hummed, "Good things always attract people's liking, and I like them too."
"It's going to be late!" Dalang reminded loudly and helplessly at the door.
In return for the gift, it would be nice if I didn't give him a full set of simulation rolls.
“Awang, let's go.” Qin Yao ordered.
Awang couldn't help but add another reminder: "A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake."
“Madam, do you have to buy this land?” Awang asked curiously.
Awang flicked his whip, and the ox cart immediately ran out, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the village.
As Zi Gu said this, he was about to squeeze into the carriage, but Qin Yao gave him a cold look, laughed twice, and backed away awkwardly, "Then, be careful on the road."
Seeing Qin Yao's confused look, the young woman said, "I am Ding Xiucai's wife, and that is my mother-in-law behind me. You guys come in first."
After saying that, he opened the door and smiled at Qin Yao in a friendly manner.
There were all women in the house. Qin Yao waved her hand to tell Awang not to come in. By the way, she helped her at the door to see what kind of monsters Ding Xiucai said "they" were. (End of chapter)
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