The Zhao clan leader didn't expect that Zhao Dashu would let him into the house to entertain guests. This was his second time entering Zhao Laosan's house, the first time being the time for the housewarming wine.
Looking at the servants coming and going, the old man couldn't help but feel reserved and a little fearful, and was instinctively respectful to Zhao Dashu. This man was no longer the junior he used to control at will and live a life of idleness.
Even his own trouble-making younger brother didn't get any good from him, so he should not pick a fight with him again in the future.
Everyone sat down, the village chief and the clan leader straightened their backs, listening to the officer's praise of Zhao Dashu. The village chief kept agreeing, "Dashu is the most capable person in our Old Sow Village."
They realized that it was rare to see such a nice house in the village, and with so many servants in the house, their life was no different from that of a landlord. No, it was even better than that of some landlords.
Such a person actually works in the fields by himself. They have no doubt that the thick calluses on his hands and the weathered face eroded by months of heavy work, although he is dressed like a decent person, are incompatible with his face.
This person was born into a bitter life.
"By the way, Mr. Zhao, your servants will be able to return home soon. Today's spring ploughing has ended, and our county will vigorously promote rice seedlings from tomorrow on." All the carpenters in the county have learned what they should learn, so naturally the servants have to return.
Zhao Dashu bowed and said, "Thank you for telling me, sir. I didn't expect that the rice seedlings could be so useful. It can be said that I have planted willows by accident and they have grown into a shade."
"Artisan Zhao is indeed very clever. The county magistrate said that you can come to the county seat to tell us any ideas you have in the future."
"well!"
The clan leader wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. So Zhao Laosan had hooked up with the county magistrate? He saw that the yamen runners were nervous, but he could actually face the county magistrate directly?
This kid...
After the yamen runners had eaten and drunk their fill, they said goodbye and left. Zhao Dashu personally saw them off to the village entrance. Along the way, villagers came up to congratulate them, some were envious, some were fawning, and some were jealous.
Zhao Dashu's eyes were wrinkled with laughter as he greeted the villagers surrounding him.
Zhao Dawen and Zhao Dayong stood in the distance, their faces changing from gloomy to bright.
"Brother, the third brother has really made a fortune now." Zhao Dayong said sourly, "Three hundred taels of silver, five taels of tax exemption, and ten taels of corvée labor are no longer required. How much money can this save?"
The richer you are, the richer you are. Zhao Dashu was not short of money to begin with, and now he has the icing on the cake. Those of them who really need money can only look on with envy.
God is not happy, God is not happy!
Dazhuzi clenched his fists. Why couldn't his third uncle, who was so rich, support him in his studies? He had no son of his own. If his nephew was good, wouldn't he be good to him in the future?
He didn't understand why everyone was so ruthless and selfish. Uncle San's family must have a lot of money, right? Could they spend all the money they had? Why couldn't everyone get something they couldn't bring with them? They were a family, weren't they?
After that, he never found a way to make money and was restricted at home. He had no other choice but to practice calligraphy and become an academician in the future.
Zhao Zhaodi was also only interested in making money. She opened a piece of land on the mountain without telling anyone, intending to grow some vegetables to sell. However, ever since she opened the land, she was worried all day long, fearing that she would be discovered and all her efforts would be in vain.
She had also made up her mind that if she was really caught, she would steal vegetables from home and sell them. Her father told her that he wanted her to join him in selling vegetables, and after they got familiar with each other, they would sell one side each, and she agreed.
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