Chapter 368 You have to go to the private school and ask the teacher

Wen Chengwen smiled and patted his shoulder: "Things will get better."

Butcher Xie cried like a child, holding Wen Chengwen's hand tightly, as if he was holding a ray of dawn in the darkness that could illuminate his future path.

Wen Chengwen waited until he calmed down before speaking: "Wash your face and come with me to the village to pick up the pigs. You haven't been to my pig farm yet, I'll take you to see it."

Xie the butcher wiped the tears from his face and went to wash his face.

Mrs. Xie said at this time: "Boss Wen, can we go with you to take a look?"

"Sure, let's go!"

Wen Chengwen took Butcher Xie and his family to his own pig farm and introduced them to the pigs he raised.

Xie the butcher looked at the neat and clean pigsty and the healthy and strong pigs: "You must have spent a lot of money on this!"

"You know the price of pigs bought from outside, but my daughter said we should raise them ourselves. We were unsure at the time. If we lost money, we would lose everything."

"Boss Wen, you have a good daughter."

"Your children are good too. When you make money, send them to a private school to learn how to read and write."

"Okay, I want to send him to your private school."

"I don't have the final say on this. You should go to the private school and ask the teacher."

Xie the Butcher smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Mrs. Xie and her children looked at the pigs with joy in their hearts. They knew their lives would be better in the future.

Xie the butcher picked out a pig, and the family drove the pig home.

"Husband, when our lives get better, we must not forget the kindness of the Wen family."

Xie the Butcher nodded. "It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's hard to help someone in need." He then looked at his children and said, "You should remember this too."

"Dad, we remember this."

The pork stall matter was arranged properly. Except for the breakfast shop in the town, the braised meat shop and the snack shop at the entrance of the village were all closed.

The whole village worked together to harvest the crops.

God seemed to have spared these hard-working people. After the heavy rain that day, it was sunny all the time, so they didn't have to worry about the food not drying out.

This busy process lasted for nearly a month, and the autumn harvest was finally over.

Dong Li looked at today's harvest and shook his head helplessly: "It's still a loss."

Old Man Wen patted him on the shoulder: "It's better than getting nothing."

"That's right. I hope next year will also be a year of good weather and good harvests."

After the autumn harvest, the Wen family welcomed quite a few visitors.

Because Axiang was not there, Wen Chengwen and Old Man Wen went to help Wen Zhenyi check the autumn harvest of the fertile land under her name, and collect the rent by the way.

Ma Yinghe and Old Lady Wen began to get busy with Zhu Tao's marriage.

When Biaozi came to see her, she was thinking about whether she could build a workshop to make sweet potato flour, potato flour and lotus root flour, as these crops were also in harvest season.

"What are you busy with?"

Wen Zhenyi raised his head and looked at Biaozi: "Uncle Biaozi, are you here to see Shixuan?"

"There's nothing I can do. This guy won't come back to see me now, so I have no choice but to go see him myself."

Wen Zhen smiled and shook his head: "He can't wait for these kids to finish their apprenticeship."

"The county magistrate who sentenced Shi Xuan's father was dismissed from office and sentenced to exile. I'm afraid he will have to work in the mines for the rest of his life."

"When did it happen?"

"Recently, when I told Shi Xuan about this, I thought he would regret it. I didn't expect him to say that death would be too easy for him. It's good to torture him like this."

Wen Zhenyi poured him a cup of tea: "It's really good. Sometimes living is more painful than death."

"I found out what you asked me to find out."

"How is it?" Wen Zhenyi looked up at him.

"She took the money and hid in her mother's house. When her family saw her coming back with the money, they helped her hide it when the soldiers went looking for her."

"And then?"

"Later, her family cheated her out of all her money and didn't want to support a freeloader like her, so they sold her off."

"Selling people?"

"To be more precise, she was sold to a brothel."

Wen Zhenyi glanced outside the door and said, "Xiao Taozi, come in."

Zhu Tao walked out from the door with a pale face and his fingers clenched into fists.

Wen Zhenyi looked at her like this, stood up, walked to her side, and pulled her over to sit down: "Do you want to continue listening?"

Zhu Tao took a few deep breaths and looked at Biaozi: "Uncle Biaozi, how is she now?"

Biaozi looked at Wen Zhenyi and saw her nod. Then he told her the rest of the story: "After she was sold there, she realized that she had been deceived by her family. She went crazy that day. But even so, the people in the brothel would not let her go."

Wen Zhen saw her clenched fists and reached out to pry them apart to prevent her from hurting herself: "If you want to save her, you can go and redeem her."

Zhu Tao held Wen Zhenyi's hand tightly, as if this could give her infinite strength: "Yi Yi, my mother is dead."

"I see."

Biaozi looked at Zhu Tao and didn't say anything. No matter what choice she made, no one would blame her.

Zhu Tao didn't know when Biaozi left. After she calmed down, only Wen Zhenyi was there to accompany her: "Yi Yi."

Wen Zhenyi looked at her with a smile: "Follow your heart and don't let yourself regret it."

Zhu Tao could never let go of Aunt Zhu, after all, she was her mother.

Biaozi helped redeem Zhu Dashen and sent her to a nunnery far away, where the nuns took care of her and gave her some incense money every year.

Now the news that they have a pig farm has spread, and people from towns and villages near the county town all want to buy some pigs to raise at home.

Wen Zhenyi consulted Shi Hui's opinion and sold a lot of pigs to people living near the county town without affecting the development of the pig farm.

This also allowed people outside Wenxia Town to eat cheap pork again, and the meat quality was even better.

Whenever County Magistrate Lei and Town Mayor Meng met, they would sigh that if it weren't for the Wen family, they would still have to eat expensive and poor quality pork.

Zhu Tao's wedding day was approaching, and Wen Zhenyi asked her to come back to get married. The shop was handed over to Aunt Ji and Qin Xing.

Before Zhu Tao got married, Wen Zhenyi called Lin Jie, Zhu Tao and Uncle Lin to the study.

Uncle Lin is in much better health now. He only coughs when the weather changes, but most of the time he is fine.

Lin Jie didn't know what she wanted to do with him and the others: "Miss, what's the matter with you calling us here?"

"Sit down first."

The three of them sat on the stools, not knowing what Wen Zhenyi wanted to say to them.

There was a box in front of Wen Zhenyi. She opened the box and took out two pieces of paper and handed them to Lin Jie and Zhu Tao.

The two looked at the thing in their hands, which turned out to be their indentures. Their brows furrowed. "What are you doing?"