The Reborn Wife is Farming

Mu Yangling is a carnivore, and Xiuhong loves meat more, so when she came here, she brought a lot of meat from home, which was marinated or frozen, and she was not afraid of spoilage at all.

Because they ate fresh food along the way, Mu Yangling asked Zhang Liu to take out all the meat and hand it over to the village chief.

The members of the village head's family didn't expect that they would bring so much meat on their way, so they didn't realize it for a moment, they just stared at the frozen meat on the table.

The children of the village head's family couldn't help but swallowed. Although the village head swallowed, he still pushed the things back and said, "You guys keep this for yourself, and save it for the road."

Zhang Wu took a look at Mu Yangling and said with a smile: "You can put it away. If the weather is bad, we dare not stop to get these food on the way. I'm afraid we will have to eat dry food, and it will be heavy to carry. We Staying at your house has already disturbed me so much, you must accept this little thing."

The wife of the village head did not resist the temptation of the smell of meat, and said in a low voice, "Father, I'm afraid it will snow today, and the guests may stay for several days."

Then they don't seem to have any regrets about eating their meat.

The village chief's wife stared at the meat closely. She hadn't eaten meat for three or four months, and she thought she would have to wait until New Year's Eve to eat it.

The meat on the table must weigh about ten catties, right?

Even if the big head is eaten by the guests, no one on their side can still get two or three dollars...

Mu Yangling didn't know what she was thinking, anyway, the village chief finally accepted those things.

And she was rewarded very quickly. The village head originally vacated a room for them, because she said they were brother and sister, so it was okay for five of them to live in one room.

It's not that the village chief is stingy, but that their family only has five houses, and he himself has three sons and an unmarried daughter, one of the sons is married, and now their house is enough for them to live in.

The room vacated for Mu Yangling and the others belonged to his youngest son. He let his youngest son live with his second son, but now Mu Yangling has brought out so much meat, and even brought some for his two grandsons. Candy, he felt that he should reciprocate, so he moved his daughter to his and his wife's room, and let Mu Yangling and Xiuhong live in his daughter's room.

Let Zhang Wu Zhang Liu and Bo Wen live in his youngest son's house.

Mu Yangling wished for her own space. After the sheep were sold, she hadn't counted the money yet, so she left in a hurry.

So after having an independent space, Mu Yangling asked Xiuhong to guard the door, and she took out all the silver and counted it.

I got 216 taels from selling sheep in Sanquan County, 450 taels from Hu Cai, and 689 taels in the last batch, a total of 1,355 taels. Yang Ling recorded the accounts in the ledger, and counted them carefully. Excluding the odds and ends of silver and copper plates she brought, there were a total of 1,300 taels in the purse, and the fifty-five taels were spent on buying books and paying off the Qin butcher. body.

Mu Yangling stretched the bag, carefully put the silver pieces into it, and took two old clothes to plug the two openings.

Xingzhou Mansion is different from Xingyuan Mansion in that it doesn't like to use bank notes, so she didn't exchange them for easy-to-carry bank notes in the city, but just used the bag to store the money.

One thousand three hundred taels of silver sounds like a lot, but in fact it only weighs about eighty-two catties, and the volume is not very large. A bag can just fill it up, and a piece of clothing can be inserted through the opening.

Mu Yangling carried this bag with her all the time, and never left her body. At this time, she spread out the quilt on the kang, put the bag in and hid it, and called Xiuhong to come in, and said: "Don't let anyone touch you." this."

"What do you do when you're eating?" Xiuhong asked worriedly.

It was the first time she carried so much money with her, and she was a little flustered.

Mu Yangling said with a smile: "Let's go to the table later and leave the table earlier, and leave the rest to Zhang Wu and Zhang Liu. Xiuhong, you have to remember, they are our elder brothers now, we Brothers and sisters don't have to worry about anything."

So it is normal to go back to the house to rest after a full meal.

When eating, the village chief's family must all be present, but his family members are still outsiders. If they want to enter this room, they have to pass by the hall where they eat. She thinks she still has this observation ability.

No one could cross the hall to this room under her nose without her noticing, and most importantly, who would know that they carried so much silver with them and came to steal it?

After listening to her cousin's arrangement, Xiuhong finally felt a little relieved, but she was still nervously watching the outside while eating. Mu Yangling saw that it was funny, but she didn't forgive her any more. It's good to be cautious.

After everyone had dinner, Zhang Wu and Zhang Liu stayed to chat with the village chief and his three sons, while Mu Yangling took Xiuhong and Bowen back to the house.

The village head's daughter followed her in to play, and when she saw a bag on the kang, she looked curiously a few more times. Xiuhong became nervous, and Mu Yangling followed her gaze, smiled slightly, and explained, "There is a bag inside." The relatives asked to bring something."

The village head's daughter said "Oh", and Mu Yangling changed the subject calmly, pointing to the handkerchief in her hand and asked, "Your handkerchief is so beautiful, did you buy it or embroider it yourself?"

The village head's daughter proudly said: "I embroidered this myself. My sister-in-law has a embroidery art. She taught me. My mother said that my embroidery is no worse than my sister-in-law now. Do you want to see it?"

Mu Yangling nodded with a smile, "I'm not very good at needlework, but my sister is better than me, and my mother can also embroider. We usually learn from her, but this year the field is busy, and it has been neglected for a while."

The village chief's daughter said seriously: "This embroidery is no different than others. It can't be fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. It's a craft that can only be practiced by perseverance..."

Mu Yangling gave Xiuhong a wink, and Xiuhong immediately picked it up. She also studied with Shu Wanniang for two years. Although she was not as good as her younger sister Xiulan, she was much better than her cousin. She soon told the village chief's daughter got together.

The village chief's daughter immediately felt a sense of resentment for seeing each other later, holding Xiuhong's hand with excited hands, and even tears of excitement flashed in her eyes.

When Mu Yangling saw it, he leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes to rest. Bowen listened curiously for a while, but then lost interest. He stretched and looked outside, only to find snowflakes floating in the sky.

Bowen opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then shouted: "Sister, it's snowing!"

Mu Yangling opened his eyes with a "huh" and looked out the window, only to find snow-white flakes as big as chicken feathers floating down from the air.

The village chief's daughter and Xiuhong jumped up excitedly, put on their shoes and ran outside, Mu Yangling shouted: "Put on your clothes, don't catch a cold!"