Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Chapter 116: discuss

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Fang Honghua only had this idea for a moment, but after she regained her senses, she returned to her home after making a phone call with Fang Yan. She sat quietly and thought about it carefully, but she was a little scared again.

She doesn't know anything, so she went to the capital rashly, even if she can see Fang Yan every day, who knows if she will cause trouble for Fang Yan

It's not a village, it's the capital. Not only the house price is astronomical, but also the prices are very high. No matter what you want to do, you have to use money to buy it. She has no savings, even if she could accept the Fang family's help at the beginning, how will she support herself after a long time? Even to help Yanyan

Fang Honghua sat quietly in a room with no lights on, meditating alone for a long time.

She began to envision what she would encounter when she went to the capital, and every imaginary ended in the direction of being poor and causing trouble for Yanyan, and finally had to return to the village in embarrassment. Fang Honghua also carefully examined herself, whether there is any merit in her body, and whether she has any special skills that can support her.

She thought a lot, but none of them came in handy.

People in the city don't need to farm, and they won't hire a woman who doesn't even know the word, right

The last time I went to a big city was a long time ago. Fang Honghua recalled what she saw and heard at that time. Because of the long time, even her memory has been blurred, and everything about the big city has become invisible in her heart. She shivered just thinking about it.

The last thing that woke her up from the meeting was the sound of fireworks outside.

The light from the gorgeous fireworks bloomed into the room for a short time, red for a while, green for a while, Fang Honghua also stood up slowly.

She could hear the children's laughter coming from outside, but she didn't bother to pay attention to it. She turned on the light, and slowly tidied herself up under the dim light before she lifted the quilt and got in.

The quilt is the duvet that Fang Yan brought back when he came back. It is lighter than the quilt, but warmer than the quilt.

I heard that people in the city are covered with such quilts. Fang Honghua sighed in her heart: The life of the people in the city is really good.

Such a quilt cost a lot of money.

Fang Honghua thought anxiously: I don't know if she won't be able to afford even a quilt when she arrives in the city

Just thinking about it, Fang Honghua soon fell asleep.

The next day, she was woken up by a knock on the door.

Because she thought a lot last night and spent a lot of energy on her, it was already very late when she woke up today. Fang Honghua got up in a hurry, put on her clothes, and went to open the door.

The people who came were other people from the village, many of them, and they seemed to have something to do. Fang Honghua was puzzled, so she stepped aside and asked them to come in.

"You've just woken up?" Her neighbor said in surprise, "It's not the same now that you live comfortably. You even wake up later than usual. I heard that people in big cities live like this."

Hearing her words, several people thought that they looked at Fang Honghua's room secretly. When they saw some things outside that they had never seen before, their eyes showed a bit of envy. He quietly lowered his eyelids, without saying a word, but he agreed in his heart.

That's right, life is the same as people in the city these days, and there are some good things on the outside.

Fang Honghua was very uncomfortable. She stroked her temples and asked directly, "What's the matter with you guys?"

Both men and women came here, it seemed that every family had a person here, and it seemed that they had come prepared, it was not a trivial matter.

Fang Honghua suddenly became nervous.

"It's not a big deal for us to come." One of the leaders said: "You also know that there is a tradition in our village to invite a theater troupe to come and sing a play for everyone. A bountiful harvest."

This is indeed an old tradition. Every village in the surrounding area does this. Every New Year, the troupe will take turns to perform in the surrounding villages. It is also a chance for everyone to relax. Every time the troupe comes At that time, the children were the happiest, and the adults were the same. There was very little entertainment in this village, and the theater troupe was what everyone looked forward to most throughout the year.

Fang Honghua breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that this was the case. She nodded and said, "It's the same as in previous years, right? I'll send the money to the village chief later."

In the past, the money for inviting theatrical troupe to come over every year was paid by everyone. It was shared equally to each household, and it was only a dozen yuan. No one would refuse to paint a festive painting on the New Year’s Eve, and the tradition has been preserved like this. . Fang Honghua had already prepared the money.

The person who spoke just now stopped her: "This year is different."

Fang Honghua was stunned: "It's different? Why is it different? Has the price increased?"

Everyone looked at each other, then nodded to each other, and the leader said again: "We all discussed it, you should be the big one, and you should be more, this is something outside of the troupe, it's like setting up a stage." You don’t need to use such physical work, let us do it, so you pay for it, we contribute, and everyone agrees... "

Before he finished speaking, Fang Honghua interrupted him in surprise: "What do you mean I contribute money and you contribute? What does it mean that I contribute a lot?!"

"Don't pretend." The neighbor curled his lips: "Everyone knows that Xiaobao is promising and sent you so many good things. Look at these things in your house. They are the first ones in our village. Everyone's life is difficult. In the past, when you were in trouble, everyone helped you a lot. Now that your life is better, you also help us. You see, everyone is not letting you suffer. Money, you don’t have to do other chores, you just need to sit in the room and rest, how comfortable it is.”

Fang Honghua almost laughed angrily: "You feel comfortable, why don't you keep your head down?"

"Who told me not to raise a good son. Honghua, don't hesitate, this is all after everyone's discussion. You see, there are so many of us, it is impossible for you to suffer, right? Besides, little Bao sent you so many good things, and must have sent a lot of money, you can see it yourself when you take it out to hire a troupe, and we will all thank you from the bottom of our hearts, it’s great to kill two birds with one stone.”

grateful? How much is a thank you worth? !

Fang Honghua looked at the villagers in disbelief. She never thought that such shameless words were uttered by these normally kind villagers!

Her inkstone sent her a lot of things, but she never sent any money. Although her quality of life has improved a lot, her savings are still as small as before. These people have never even met, so they are sure that Yanyan sent her a large sum of money. Could it be that the money still flew from the sky and passed around in front of everyone's eyes? !

It wasn't just the person who spoke, so many people came and crowded her room, but no one stood up to speak out against it.

All were in favor of the proposal.

Although she was wearing thermal underwear sent by her adopted son, Fang Honghua still felt the cold of winter.

It was bitingly cold, from the soles of her feet to her scalp, and even made her shiver uncontrollably.