Chapter 302 Le Yi's Sweetheart
"Hey, this Jin Ya, he actually saw that we and Song Er are not getting along."
Song Lao San, who was standing next to him, pondered for a moment: "He himself is not a good person, so he can't blame others for stepping on him."
"These people from all walks of life won't interfere in grudges unless they've offended someone severely. It seems Song Er is going too far."
"Okay, tell Gold Teeth we agreed."
Jin Ya smiled even more happily after receiving a positive answer. Now that they had joined forces, his reward would be even more generous.
Thinking about his new wife, Jin Ya thought about buying her some jewelry since he had just got the money.
My wife has white wrists, and she looks good in a bracelet, and the one with good water content should be good!
Zhuangzi also encountered the same situation. Song Er was waiting to spend money and had no choice but to compromise.
"You...how much did you say!" Song Er's hands trembled.
Jin Ya gave a professional fake smile: "Someone offered 500 yuan for this manor. Mr. Song, do you think it's not suitable?"
"Of course it's not appropriate, this is robbery!" Song Lao Er slapped the wooden table in front of him, and the water in the teacup shook, but Jin Ya remained calm.
"Since Mr. Song is not satisfied, then go back and wait. These days, the farm needs to be taken care of, and it can't be liquidated as quickly as the shop. I'm afraid it will take some time to find a buyer."
"Wait, wait, you keep asking me to wait all day, but I'm in a hurry to use the money." Song Er continued to slam the table, spitting everywhere.
"If the Second Master doesn't wait, there's nothing I can do."
Seeing Jin Ya's stubborn look, Song Lao Er was very angry.
But he didn't dare to attack. After seeing how powerful Jin Ya was, he no longer dared to underestimate the person in front of him.
"You tell this guy that this price is not good. He will increase it a little more!"
Jin Ya didn't refuse outright. After hesitating for a moment, he said he would discuss it with the man.
Song Er left angrily.
After waiting for a day, Jin Ya sent someone to deliver the news. Song Er was just about to have dinner when he heard the news and was so angry that he pounded his chest.
"Twenty taels more? You think I'm a beggar giving alms?"
He was so angry that his chest heaved violently. Aunt Song beside him hurriedly patted his back and poured him tea.
It took a while of comforting to stop Song Lao Er from getting so angry that he fell over.
"This Zhuangzi, how about waiting for a while?"
Song Er shook his head. "You are a woman and don't understand. If we don't hand over the money quickly, we will suffer great losses in the future."
Aunt Song really didn't understand, but she could sense that something was wrong.
After thinking for a while, he spoke: "But don't you think it's strange? It was a shop the other day, and it's a farm here. I always feel like someone is deliberately making things difficult for us. Otherwise, why don't you go to a few more brokerages..."
Song Lao Er did want to, but now he had completely offended everyone in this business, and no one would help him except Jin Ya.
He waved his hand, "We haven't offended anyone, why are you making things difficult for us?"
Second Aunt Song rolled her eyes. "Who said there wasn't any? The Third Family...maybe it has something to do with them."
Song Er was stunned for a moment, then sneered, looking at Aunt Song Er as if she were a fool: "They say you are a woman who doesn't understand, with long hair and short knowledge. Even if Song San got some money from somewhere to live a better life, he doesn't have the ability to do so! He is just a merchant, and he is looked down upon by the brokers. After all, I am still an official..."
If he dares to beat officials, how much more so Song Lao San?
Aunt Song didn't know what to say when she saw this, but she had a vague feeling in her heart that this matter was closely related to Song Lao San.
Apart from him, no one else could hate them so much and still know about the shop and the village.
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Song Ci received Song Lan's letter and smiled widely. "Brother said he's finished the first round of exams and will be home in two more. Thanks to the clothes mother prepared in advance, the exam place was very cold, so he didn't catch a cold. Many of the people taking the exam with him did."
Qiao Xianglan took the needle and thread, and was relieved to hear that her son was fine. With her deft hands, she threaded the needle on the clothes and quickly embroidered a vivid butterfly.
"Mom's hands are so skillful, this butterfly looks alive."
Qiao Xianglan was in a good mood and couldn't help saying, "Your uncles wrote to me saying they would come to Beijing to visit me soon. I'm so happy."
Thinking of the vague uncle in his memory, Song Ci only remembered the change they stuffed into his pockets and countless delicious foods when they left.
Seeing Qiao Xianglan happy, Song Ci couldn't help but feel a little better.
"Since my uncles are coming, I'll have someone clean up the empty yard."
Qiao Xianglan paused, "You're right, we should prepare in advance. This time, not only your two uncles are coming, but also your two cousins."
Song Ci didn't seem to be impressed, she just smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely entertain my cousins well."
Qiao Xianglan rambled on, "They live in a remote area and haven't been to Beijing for a long time. I plan to stay a little longer. Your cousins are old enough to meet each other."
Song Ci just smiled and agreed.
As soon as Song Laosan came back, he told his daughter the good news.
"Pei Ji's men are really efficient. Lord Li wants money, and Song Lao Er dares not refuse."
Xiao Yue'er was arranged by Pei Ji to deliberately get close to Lord Li in order to control Lord Li and do things for them.
That day, Xiaoyueer used all kinds of tricks to scare Lord Li silly in the room, making him dare not disobey.
"This farm and shop were originally bought with the money my father earned through hard work. I can't let them get away with it..."
Song Lao San nodded: "I was too stupid before."
"Dad!" Song Ci smiled and comforted: "Now our family is doing well. Brother has a good chance of passing the imperial examination, and you can go back to school. Mother and uncles have reconciled, and we will be better."
Looking at Song Ci's bright eyes, Song Lao San touched her head and said, "You are right. Dad should cheer up and always think more about you. No one in the family is an official. If you go to the Pei family, you will be bullied."
Unexpectedly, the topic came to this. Song Ci blushed and said, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
He felt deeply distressed when he thought that Pei Ji was being so kind to him now, and that this was a deliberate attempt to take his little cotton-padded jacket away from him.
Le Yi's visit was very sudden, and Song Ci hurriedly asked someone to prepare tea and snacks to receive her. After she sat down, she felt very awkward.
"What's wrong with you?"
Le Yi was a straightforward person. After hesitating for a moment, she brought the bag she had prepared to the table.
"This is my first time making a knee brace, so I don't know if it's good enough."
"Knee pads? Who did you make them for?" Song Ci opened the bundle and saw that the fabrics used for the knee pads were all the best, but the stitching on the corners was crooked, making it look like a crawling centipede.
She smiled and said, "The stitches look like a centipede."
Le Yi curled her lips and snorted, "This is the first time this princess has done needlework. It's not good, but he should feel honored."
"Don't keep me in suspense about who you're going to give it to."
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