Zhang Xiaolei's purchase of land has become a chat room in the teahouse.
Although it is not very lavish, it is worth talking about these people at the bottom.
After seeing the land deed of the old farmer and confirming that there was no problem, Zhang Xiaolei signed the contract with him.
The land of Dadongshan finally belongs to him.
After buying the land, Zhang Xiaolei went back to Dadongshan, where people had lighted a fire and rested, and everyone didn't understand what they were going to do.
Seeing Zhang Xiaolei's return, people greeted him one after another.
"Boss, what do you want us to do?"
"We have all been sitting here for a day."
Zhang Xiaolei smiled and said, "Everyone, I am here to tell you to work. You will go to Maicheng early tomorrow morning."
"What to do in Maicheng?"
"Go in line to buy a sieve."
"sieve?"
People are a little confused and don't understand what Zhang Xiaolei wants to do.
Zhang Xiaolei took out two taels of silver and handed it to Sun Hu, and said to him: "Buy three hundred sieves. Everyone has to buy two. But you can't buy them together, but after you buy them, put the sieves away and hide them before you go on. Line up to buy."
"What do you want to do?"
Zhang Xiaolei smiled and said, "Don't ask, just do as I said. In addition, find someone to accompany me. I'm going to Yuncheng."
"Go to Cloud City?"
Zhang Xiaolei looked into the crowd, and suddenly saw a young man.
The boy sat on the ground, about ten years old.
He was writing on the ground with a branch, but the writing was crooked.
Zhang Xiaolei walked to him and said with a smile: "Recognition?"
"Studying..." When the boy saw Zhang Xiaolei coming, he quickly stood up and wiped his hands, "I just didn't learn a few."
Zhang Xiaolei smiled and said, "In Zhoucheng, most people your age like to learn woodworking. Why do you want to learn Chinese characters?"
The young man said honestly: "Learning woodworking will also be woodworking for the rest of my life. Only after learning Chinese characters can I succeed in the future."
Insert an app: Perfectly reproduce the old version of the book-chasing artifact, an interchangeable app-Mimi Reading.
"interesting."
Zhang Xiaolei asked: "What's your name?"
The boy said seriously: "Nangong Wushuang."
"Oh, what a domineering name..." Zhang Xiaolei said in surprise, "What is your father's name?"
"Nangong Laifu."
"It doesn't look like your father is literate. Who gave you the name?"
Nangong Wushuang said seriously: "My grandpa, my grandpa was literate back then, but unfortunately he fell ill early and died before my mother and my father were born. Before he died, he said that if my mother gave birth to a son in the future, he would be called Nangong Wushuang. If she gave birth to a daughter, she would be called Nangong Ruochu."
Zhang Xiaolei nodded: "Take a rest early and accompany me to Yuncheng tomorrow. Will you ride a horse?"
"will not."
"It's okay, you are young anyway, so you can sit in front."
Nangong Wushuang nodded in excitement, and said solemnly: "Okay, I will go to sleep now."
After all, he hurriedly lay on the ground with his eyes closed, really posing as if he was going to sleep.
Zhang Xiaolei smiled slightly. Seeing that the child was quite obedient, he was also satisfied.
He turned his head and smiled at Sun Hu: "A Liuyan can really recruit anyone."
Sun Hu said embarrassedly: "It is definitely for the silver to come in. My master is busy, so I can't do everything by myself."
"It's not that she is busy, it's that she can't do things, can't do things well, can't do everything"
"Mr. Zhang speaks in front of me, so let's show respect to my master."
Zhang Xiaolei laughed, too lazy to talk to Sun Hu. He also found a cleaner place, and then fell asleep.
Sun Hu still wanted to ask something, but seeing Zhang Xiaolei's self-confidence, he didn't ask much.
After dawn, people went to Maicheng early, and Zhang Xiaolei also took Nangong Wushuang on his horse and headed towards Yuncheng.
He suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to ride a horse back then, it was Li Fengwu who was leading him.
Now think about it, I am not young anymore.
He sighed softly.
Nangong Wushuang looked at the scenery backwards on both sides, he was surprised: "The horse runs so fast."
Zhang Xiaolei smiled and said, "Ma is naturally faster than people. Have you ever been to Yuncheng?"
Nangong Wushuang shook his head and said, "I haven't been, nor has Maicheng. I told my father that when I make money in the future, I will go to Maicheng to buy a house for him to live in. My father has bad legs and feet, I will pay for it. I want to hire a few servants to press his feet every day."
Zhang Xiaolei sneered: "You are filial."
"My father is good..." Nangong Wushuang said seriously, "Every day I get up early and go to bed at night, go out to do carpentry, but don't let me study carpentry. He said that he would work hard and let me study..."
When Nangong Wushuang talked about his father, Zhang Xiaolei also heard it interestingly.
He was abducted and sold twelve years ago, and he has never heard of family joy.
So even if he just listened to some parents' shortcomings, he felt very comfortable in his heart.
Nangong Wushuang said that Dad always eats with wooden bowls, and he will buy a set of porcelain bowls for Dad in the future. Later, he thought about it and said that he would buy two sets, so that if his hands tremble accidentally break the porcelain bowl when his father gets older, he won't feel distressed.
His words made Zhang Xiaolei laugh.
After reaching Yuncheng all the way, after Nangong Wushuang dismounted, he hurriedly led the horse obediently.
At this moment Zhang Xiaolei smiled and said: "You said along the way that you want to buy this and that for your father. Tell me, what do you want to buy for your mother?"
Nangong Wushuang was taken aback: "Buy her?"
"Yes..." Zhang Xiaolei said casually, "I want to buy her a set of porcelain too, right?"
Nangong Wushuang said in astonishment: "Women, what porcelain do you want? Give her a piece of tile to fill her with some food, isn't it
Zhang Xiaolei was taken aback when he heard: "She is your mother."
"Isn't she the container that gave birth to me..." Nangong Wushuang curiously asked, "Listening to what Mr., should I honor her in the future?"
Zhang Xiaolei thought for a while.
He suddenly asked: "Did your father beat your mother?"
"hit."
"Why did you fight last time?"
"My mother is stupid. At the time, I said I would eat earlier, but she forgot. Then I called out that I was hungry, and she hurried to cook. How am I willing to spare her, when my father comes back, I will I filed a complaint. At that time, my dad picked up the rolling pin and chased her to fight."
Zhang Xiaolei suddenly realized, he smiled and said: "Hundreds of good filial piety first, people who have never read a book know to do good, but you don't know how to do good, it seems that your father has not taught you well. But people always have to wait for them to grow up. , I know how good my mother is. When you are twenty years old, I am afraid it will be very different from what you think today. You wait here first, and I will do something."
Nangong Wushuang quickly said yes, and Zhang Xiaolei went to exchange the meeting ticket.
Five hundred taels of silver.
He did not exchange it into a large piece of silver, but into countless small pieces of silver.
The silver is just as small as it is, and the fineness is not very good.
He came out carrying two bags of broken silver, and smiled with Nangong Wushuang: "Let's go back to Maicheng."
"Is it done so soon..." Nangong Wushuang curiously asked, "Sir, don't you eat here first? We didn't eat anything in the morning, and the horses have to rest."
Zhang Xiaolei whispered: "Forbearance, go back and eat again. I don't want to eat in Yuncheng."
Nangong Wushuang nodded obediently, and quickly helped Zhang Xiaolei hang the broken silver on both sides of the horse.
He touched the cloth bag and didn't know what was inside, but he didn't think about it, because he had never seen so much money, and never dared to think about it.
Zhang Xiaolei patted him on the head and said, "Let's go, I..."
"Master Lei!"
He was talking, and a person on the street suddenly exclaimed: "Isn't this Lord Lei? By coincidence, our owner is in the restaurant next to him!" (End of this chapter)