Without Lou, Zhou Xiang would never have married him.
Qin Yaozu was upset. Without Qin Zheng's help, he had a hard time building three tiled houses, let alone a building?!
"If you were a capable man, you could find a wife even if you lived in a cave. You are useless. You just hope to suck your parents' blood to get a wife! What's the use of you for us?!" Qin Yaozu scolded his son angrily, and went to work for Qin Zheng with mud on his feet.
Qin Feng followed him with his head down, becoming even more silent.
When Qin Zheng saw that they had all arrived, he immediately asked Qin Ling and Qin Li to go home and play.
Standing at the edge of the field, he watched the six members of the Qin family working in the field with their butts sticking out, and the corners of his mouth never fell.
In just one day, the Qin family had planted all the rice seedlings in their house.
Liu Fengying asked everyone else to go home and cook first. She rubbed her aching waist and walked up to Qin Zheng with a shameless face.
She had already calculated that if Qin Zheng gave her 60 yuan, she would give 20 yuan to the eldest and second sons' families, and the old couple would still earn 40 yuan.
Making a net profit of 40 yuan a day was something I could never have imagined before.
"Third brother, mother has finished the work for you." She wiped her hands vigorously on her coat and prepared to take the money.
Qin Zheng covered his face with a straw hat and lay under a tree to sleep.
Hearing this, he opened his straw hat a little and looked at his own land carefully.
An acre and a half of rice fields are already filled with green seedlings, neither too dense nor too sparse, just right.
"Yeah." He responded lightly through his nose, "Go back when you're done."
Liu Fengying was startled: "What about the money?"
"What money?" Qin Zheng glanced at her. "You ask Jingrou to work for you every year. Have you ever paid her?"
Liu Fengying: “…”
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