Shameless old bastard.
"You must hide your money well. Don't show any of it. Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, it's more secure than a rat hole."
Zhao Xiaoyu: ...
"You two go find the village chief right now and get started. It would be best if you could borrow a big iron pot from someone." As he said this, he stuffed two pancakes into each of their hands. These two must be hungry.
"Ai!"
Liu Shunzi took a bite of the pancake with a smile. Dashu was now a rich man, so it was no burden for him to eat his pancake.
Damn, it smells so good!
"You're not leaving?" His mouth was full of pancakes and his words were unclear.
"Wait until dark before going."
Fine, I'll be forced to work anyway, this is good, there's food, drink and money.
Liu Shunzi and his wife went down the mountain, carrying the motherwort on their backs and eating sesame cakes.
Zhao Dashu looked at their backs and couldn't help but sigh, "I really envy Shunzi, whose parents died when he was young."
The corners of Zhao Xiaoyu's mouth twitched. Dad, believe it or not, if the old man hears this, he will beat you with a stick.
Song was also stunned, not knowing what to do.
"His mother, you think so too, right? Without the pressure from your mother-in-law, you should be living a much happier life."
Song: I didn’t, don’t accuse me!
……………………
Here, after the couple went down the mountain, Zheng stayed behind to clean the mother-in-law Ding, and Liu Shunzi went to the village chief's house.
"Village chief, village chief!"
"Shunzi, you're here, sit down!"
Liu Shunzi sat down. The village chief was a nice person. Although his parents had passed away, they had taken good care of him over the years, especially when he was a child. In order to prevent his two uncles from snatching his land, they stood up for him, saved his family’s land, and protected him for several years. "Uncle, I have something that I would like to ask you for help."
"You said, your uncle is here to cause trouble again?"
Not really. After being taught a lesson by him a few times, haven’t you been pretty well behaved these years?
"I want to harvest bamboo shoots. I would like to trouble you to talk to the village about it."
The village chief frowned, "Why did you collect that thing?"
"I can sell it."
"real?"
"Well, otherwise why would I need it? If I want to eat it, I won't break it myself."
"How much do you want?" If there was less, he would ask the children at home to help him figure it out.
"No limit on quantity. I want tender ones with bamboo shoots leaves removed. One pound per kilogram."
"If there are so many, can you really sell them? Do you have the money to pay?"
Qian Zhuang made the coward daring. He now had five taels of silver given by Da Shu in his hand, and he was very confident.
"Uncle, look!" He took out five taels of silver from his pocket. Showing him the silver was to reassure him that he was not joking and that he had the silver to give.
village head:……
How come he doesn’t know when this guy became rich?
"One cent per pound, without the bamboo leaves, how much do you want?" That's great. There are two bamboo forests in the village, and there are also wild bamboo forests on the mountain. Bamboo shoots, haha, are really growing everywhere now.
If he wants it, it would be a great opportunity for him to bend down and pick up the money!
"Yes, but I want the young ones, not the old ones."
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