Li Zheng nodded and replied, "Xingyuelou and the wonton shop sent quite a lot, and the villagers also bought some."
However, the villagers had limited funds and had only ever bought some pheasants and rabbits.
When it came to selling livestock, Gu Qian's eyes lit up.
“Master, there are quite a few prey. Your disciple and junior brother will help you sell them.”
Ling Qi and Ling Ba's expressions froze. The general had been spending a lot of time with Xiao Yan and had been quite affected by it.
However, they suffered greatly, forced into becoming butchers.
Qiu Yan chimed in, "Uncle Li, we can slaughter more wild boars and goats and sell some of the meat."
Li Zheng had certainly considered what Qiu Yan had said.
However, Ye's health was still weak and he needed to rest. His two children needed constant care, and his younger son was particularly demanding. In addition to feeding the livestock, he also had to look after the children, leaving him with no time to spare.
“It’s settled then.” Gu Qian answered for his master before he could speak.
Master's ranch, that is his ranch. Master is not good at business, but his daughter Yan Yan is.
With this pasture, Master can support his family.
In this way, he could help his master earn more money.
It's better than just giving money directly.
Not only was he rejected, but he was also constantly disliked by his teacher's wife.
As Gu Qian thought this, he felt that he must have accumulated great virtue in his past life to meet Yan Yan in this life, allowing him to experience the joy of business.
At this moment, Old Zhao, leaning on his cane and accompanied by Liu, slowly walked into the crowd.
Seeing Qiu Yan, Liu sighed, "Xiao Yan, my uncle has been insisting on drinking your minced meat soup these past few days. He won't drink anyone else's. You see..."
She didn't want to trouble Qiu Yan.
"No problem." Want some minced meat soup? That's easy.
Qiu Yan stepped forward and walked up to Old Man Zhao. "Great-Grandpa, why did you come out in this cold weather?"
The old man's health was deteriorating, and his mental state was also declining.
"Come out and soak up some sun," Old Zhao said, glancing at the group of pedestrians in front of him.
"It's so lively here, but where is Xiaoyan? It's been quite a while, and she hasn't brought me any soup. Has she forgotten about this old man?"
Everyone turned to look at Qiu Yan without prior arrangement...
On the way back, Qiu Yan and Liu helped Old Man Zhao and escorted him home.
Gu Qian stayed at the ranch and helped his master carefully feed his livestock.
Poor Ling Qi and Ling Ba were forced to start a day as butchers.
On the way, the villagers greeted Qiu Yan warmly.
Qiu Yan replied to each of them, and after seeing Old Man Zhao off, she returned home to prepare soup for him.
But as she approached the courtyard gate, she discovered—
Qiu Dazhi curled up at the entrance of his yard.
Qiu Dazhi had just returned to the village from Baiyang last night. He originally came to look for Qiu Dafu this morning, but he didn't dare to see him.
"Xiaoyan." Qiu Dazhi forced a faint smile, his lips twitching.
"What are you doing here?" Qiu Yan asked coldly, her face expressionless.
"Your grandma... no, my mother misses you. For your grandfather's sake, could you go see her?"
She knows she was wrong.
Throughout the conversation, Qiu Dazhi kept his eyes lowered.
"I'm afraid his real intentions aren't with the bar." As soon as Qiu Yan saw Qiu Dazhi, she guessed the reason for his visit.
Qiu Dazhi, such a proud man, is now willing to humble himself and beg her; it must be because Yang is seriously ill.
This man is a very filial son.
Qiu Dazhi nodded with difficulty. If it weren't for his mother's life, he would never have humbled himself to come and find Qiu Yan.
He borrowed money from every possible source in his family.
A while ago, I borrowed five taels of silver from my sister.
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