Liujiacun.

After dinner, the four Dalang brothers and sisters came to the gate and stared at the intersection into the village, hoping to see A Niang.

Sanlang squatted on the ground, holding a stone in his hand, and drew a mark on the ground: "Aniang has been away for four days."

Si Niang and her eldest and second brothers looked at each other and missed her!

After Liu Ji helped Gong Liangliao go into the house to rest, he went out to look for the four cubs. He saw all four cubs turning back to him sadly and saying, "Dad, grandma has been away for four days."

Liu Ji shook his head, it was only four days?

Why does he feel that the evil woman has been away from home for half a month?

The first day the evil woman left, he was overjoyed.

The day after the evil woman left, I suddenly felt a little enlightened.

On the third day after the evil woman left, I missed her.

On the fourth day after the evil woman left, I still miss her!

"Ahem!" Liu Ji was shocked by his own thoughts, and hurriedly pretended to cough twice to wake himself up, and waved the four little ones into the house.

However, looking at the pitiful looks of each of them with their heads lowered, they still comforted them by saying: "Maybe they will be back tomorrow."

The four siblings looked at their biological father helplessly. Erlang counted on his fingers:

"It will take two days to go to Fucheng, at least two more days to talk about things on the way, and another two days to return. If I go back alone, it will take the next day at the earliest. Dad, how did you learn arithmetic? This doesn't even count. Understand?"

Saburo repeated: "Don't you understand this?"

Si Niang’s innocent face said: “Don’t you understand?”

Liu Ji took a deep breath, looked at these unfilial sons, suppressed the anger that rushed to Tianling Gai, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Everyone is going to rebel, right? Go back to your house and sleep!"

Dalang sighed helplessly, "Dad, don't use bad words. This is not the behavior of a gentleman."

Liu Ji raised his hand as if to fight, but the four brothers and sister ran away quickly.

The yard suddenly became deserted. Liu Ji looked at the sky, the ground, and his raised hand. He reluctantly put it down and glanced at the empty room. He suddenly felt that he had not been scolded or beaten today, which was a bit... incomplete.

Nga Wang appeared like a ghost, "Sir, the hot water has been boiled."

Seeing Awang, Liu Ji suddenly seemed to have seen a savior. He grabbed Awang's hand and said, "Come on, slap me hard. You're welcome."

As he said this, he took Awang's hand and started to say hello to his face.

Why? Can't pull it!

Awang pulled out his hand with an expressionless expression, took two big steps back, looked suspiciously at the old man who wanted to be beaten, and asked tentatively: "Master, do you want Awang to call a doctor for you?"

Liu Ji looked at Awang's hand that he had taken out, and his heart suddenly felt empty. Finally, he gave himself a slap in the face. Strangely, he didn't feel satisfied, but felt even emptier.

A Wang, who was watching the whole process, was deeply shocked!

When his wife comes back, he has to tell her that the eldest man seems to be suffering from some serious illness.

"Ah sneeze!"

After leaving the convoy alone and taking a step forward, Qin Yao, who was still walking at night, was suddenly blown by the cold wind behind her and sneezed.

I rubbed my nose and it was fine again.

"Isn't it Liu Ji who caused trouble for me again?" Qin Yao murmured suspiciously.

The only response she received was the tired snort of the horse beneath her.

Qin Yao looked up, and the town was right in front, with a few scattered lights. He quickly patted Lao Huang and said, "Hold on, I'll get you something delicious when we get to the inn."

As if understanding human nature, the horse started running again, carrying her to the shabby inn in the town, and refused to move another step.

Qin Yao got off her horse funny, went into the store and got a guest room, rested here for one night, and set off early the next morning, arriving at Jinshi Town at noon.

When passing by the intersection of Dingjiazhuang, Qin Yao suddenly remembered the good land the village chief told her last time.

Although he knew that there was a high probability that the owner of this good land had already taken action, he still turned his horse around to take a look.

All the sorghum and rice originally planted in the fields have been collected, leaving only bare root stacks in the fields.

The field next to it has been plowed by the owner and is ready to be planted with wheat. But these seventy acres of good land have not yet been plowed.

Qin Yao felt a little strange. Why did it look like no one was taking care of it?

Taking a closer look, I found a bamboo pole erected in the middle of the field, with a white flag hanging on the pole, and some red, yellow, and yellow runes on the flag.

Qin Yao had never seen this before and couldn't understand what the operation was. She looked enviously at this fertile land before riding back to the village.

This time I went to Fucheng to settle the final payment for the last order of a divine book box, which amounted to two thousand taels of silver.

From this money, after deducting the rewards and commercial taxes to be paid to the workers and stewards, there is still 1,500 taels of silver left.

She and Carpenter Liu split the money equally, each of them could get 750 taels of silver.

However, because the orders for stationery gift boxes and new book boxes still require capital for production, she and Carpenter Liu each have to set aside 250 taels of silver, and a total of 500 taels will be used as working capital in the factory's accounts.

So in the end, she only had 500 taels of silver left to use.

This time I bought a lot of things in Fucheng and spent ten taels. After deducting the five taels for Liu Jijian's study and some food expenses for the guests, the original balance of the family's savings was left at 380 taels.

Now adding the newly entered five hundred taels, the total is eight hundred and eighty taels!

As soon as the accounts in her mind were settled, Qin Yao smiled.

Looking back at those acres of fertile farmland, I feel even more regretful.

On a sudden idea, I stopped my horse and turned into Wangjiazhuang.

"Wang Mawu! Are you at home?"

Qin Yao stopped in front of Wang Ma's five courtyards and roared angrily.

The sound was so penetrating that it suddenly shocked Wang Mayu, who was taking a nap, to the point where he jumped up on the spot. His fat body trembled and almost knocked him unconscious.

After finally recovering, he looked suspiciously at the servant kneeling next to him, "Did you hear Madam Qin's voice?"

The slave nodded nervously, "Sir, I seem to have heard you."

"It seems? What does it seem like!" Wang Mawu's heart suddenly rose and he asked angrily: "Did you hear it or not?"

The servant hurriedly responded: "I heard it!"

Wang Mawu listened carefully, but there was no sound. Just as he was about to scold them for talking nonsense, the familiar shouts rang out again.

"Wang Mawu! If you don't say anything, I will come in by myself!"

Qin Yao slapped the door knocker loudly.

Behind the door, the servants and thugs in the courtyard felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They held sticks and looked nervously at the door that seemed heavy but in fact could not withstand Qin Yao's blow. Their scalps were numb. They didn't know why this evil star suddenly came to the door. .

"Come on, come on! Madam Qin, please spare my door!"

Wang Mawu, covered with fat and sweating, ran towards the gate with the help of his servants.

The door creaked open, but cautiously it only opened a third of the way, just enough to reveal Wang Mawu's face with a flattering smile: "Why did Madam Qin come to the door?"

Infinite Lord Amitabha, please don’t come here to cause trouble! (End of chapter)

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