Zhao Xiaoyu guessed correctly. After returning home, Old Man Zhao showed no intention of keeping any food for him.
The village chief didn't care. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to digest the Zhao family's food.
The clan leader was so angry that he really wanted to curse loudly, what a horrible thing had the third brother done? Didn’t he have any shame at all?
It's not that he cares about their family's food, but it is basic etiquette.
It happened once, and twice. His face is thicker than a city wall.
How shameful! Really, it's a disgrace to him.
Old man Zhao felt that he had lost both his reputation and his substance, so he decided to just throw away everything. Besides, his family was poor and everything was stolen.
After the meeting, the witnesses went home. Zhao Dashu was confused. He didn't understand what he was called here for. Jealous that he's so comfortable at home?
"Village chief, let's go to my house and have a drink."
"become."
The clan leader who was left behind almost had a stroke from anger.
After returning home, Old Man Zhao collapsed again, probably because he was too sad. Lying on the kang, not eating for a whole day.
Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the village chief who came into the house, and silently put the vegetables that could not appear into the space.
"Xiaoyu, go and call your uncle Shunzi as well."
"Ai!"
The village chief felt sorry for Zhao Dashu. Among his three brothers, he gained the least and paid the most, without getting any fairness at all. Fortunately, he worked hard on his own and was able to earn a good fortune without relying on his family.
"Hey, the village chief is here too. Xiaoyu, uncle wants to eat the braised pork you made. Do you have any meat at home?"
"Of course there is, the pot is simmering!"
"Oh, I'm in for a treat today. Village chief, this girl's braised pork is absolutely amazing!"
"It's not like I haven't eaten before, why are you showing off?"
Zhao Xiaoyu went back to the kitchen, "Mom, looking at Dad, it seems that the old house is really gone." She was curious and wanted to know how they did it.
"If you want to know, wait until later and ask your father."
"Well, I'm at home every day, and there's no fun at all. When will the weather get warm?"
"It's almost time. When the weather gets warmer, don't go to the mountain again. It's dangerous."
"Let's talk about it later. I'll bring some fried chicken to Li Xi first. We're definitely going to have a late dinner today."
Song: ...
Zhao Dayong was afraid that the night would be long and he would have more trouble, so he took Zhao Dawen with him to look for the middleman the next day. The main reason is that the eldest brother is a bad guy and he has fallen into his hands many times.
He must do the selling of the house himself and he must not let his elder brother go into the city alone. If he lets him go in, and he doesn't have any bad intentions, then there must be something fishy going on.
Because they were in a hurry to sell the house, the price was five taels of silver lower than the original price. Zhao Dayong felt it was worth it as long as he could get the money immediately.
The price of the house was also much higher than he had expected. He thought that it could be sold for at most 100 taels, but the people in the village said that it could be sold for at least 150 taels.
Oh my goodness!
What on earth has Big Brother done behind their backs all these years? Where did he get the money?
"Great job, big brother!" Zhao Dayong gave him a thumbs up. After deducting the middleman's fee, each person could still earn nearly fifty taels of silver.
This amount of silver was enough to make up for his losses years ago. When the weather gets warmer, if someone sells land, he plans to buy another two acres.
Zhao Dawen twisted his head and didn't want to say anything to Zhao Dayong. We have already formed a new family, and from now on we are two families. When we meet in the future, it will just be a friendship.
After getting the silver, Zhao Dayong returned home in a very good mood. He rented an ox cart and bought several hundred kilograms of grain to take home. He felt uneasy because he didn't stock up on food.
Seeing the silver, Madam Wu was surprised and delighted, "Master, so much?"
"Well, the house is quite valuable. But where do we hide the silver in the house?" Thinking of the silver and jewelry that were stolen last time, Mrs. Xi felt terrible. He was reluctant to let go of the silver.
Zhao Dayong felt uneasy and scared. If he lost it again, he might go crazy.
"What should I do?" I looked left and right in the room, and it seemed unsafe anywhere.
The Gui family was also at a loss.
"How about hiding underground?"
"You think they won't dig a hole for you?"
What should we do now that Mrs. Xiu is discouraged? Where can they hide? It’s not safe even if I hold them while sleeping. The whole old house is unsafe.
The couple held the silver in their arms, and in such a cold weather they were sweating all over.
"Master, master, come here."
When his father called out, Zhao Dayong had no choice but to stand up. "You hold the baby first and wait for me. If it doesn't work, we can take turns guarding the baby for a day. The one guarding the baby won't eat or drink."
What can I do? If you take it, it might be Chinese medicine, the kind that makes you sleep like a dead pig.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. If it doesn't work out, we can take turns not eating or sleeping."
Mrs. Xun wanted to cry. She was worried when she had money, and she was also worried when she didn’t have money. Their life was so difficult.
In the village of Yidi, which bastard stole his family’s silver?
"Dad, you're looking for me?"
Old Mrs. Sun had a sad face, "Dayong, I'm worried. No matter where I put the silver, I don't feel at ease. Even holding it in my arms won't work. Do you have any good ideas?" She was very happy and elated when she just got the silver. How long has it been since you touched silver?
However, the old man asked her how she planned to hide the silver, because if it was stolen again, the whole family would have to beg for food. A basin of cold water was poured over her, and she was dumbfounded.
I thought about it over and over but couldn't come up with a solution, so I had to ask my son for help. He has been a member of a group of brothers since he was young, and he is the best at hiding things.
My God, are they also worried about hiding the silver?
"Me too. To be honest with you, I'm planning to stop eating and sleeping with my family and take turns guarding the money."
Old Man Zhao and Old Lady Sun: ...
My dear, if you are a ruthless person, the type who values money more than his life.
Old Sun looked up and pointed at the roof, "How about putting it up there?"
A thief wouldn't bring a ladder, would he?
"That's not right. Don't you think that the money I used to sew cotton pants was stolen?"
Zhao Dayong: This is nothing. My pillow is gone. Who would believe it if I told others?
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