Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Yang Yongxian's money-making plan
Yu Xingkui put Zhao's fingers together and said: "Mother, you keep this money for me, you are the housekeeper of our family."

Mrs. Zhao was relieved by her filial piety to her son.

"Wow, this is the hard-earned money you earned, you keep it yourself, mother won't take it." She stuffed the money back again.

Yu Xingkui refused to accept it, "No, you are my wife, you have to keep the money."

Zhao said: "Let your daughter-in-law keep it..."

Yu Xingkui shook his head: "She also has it there, my mother kept it for me."

Thinking about it, Mrs. Zhao, the daughter-in-law has a foreign surname after all, and she is many years younger than her son. Maybe she will have an affair at some point, and it is safer to help her son take care of it herself.

"Sure, then I'll keep it for you, and I'll take it out when my grandson gets married in the future, hehe, five taels of silver is back to marry a grandson's wife!"

Seeing his mother happy, Yu Xingkui also smiled sincerely.

There are some things he doesn't want to tell his mother. In fact, he has not only five taels of silver, but also two taels of silver, but he plans to quietly give the two taels of silver to his wife later.

I usually go to the market to buy some needles, threads and brains, and go back to my mother’s house to buy some gifts to support the scene, all of which need money.

Moreover, my daughter-in-law is more than ten years younger than me, so I always ask her to buy some new clothes to wear.

"Wow, why is your face swollen? What's going on?"

Mrs. Zhao hid the money, turned around and came back, looked at Yu Xingkui's face and asked.

Yu Xingkui raised his hand subconsciously and touched his face, it was beaten by Lao Yang last night.

"It's okay, I got up in the dark last night and accidentally knocked on the door from behind."

"You are so big, why are you so careless? Wait a minute, I'll wipe you with mouse oil..."

Yu Xingkui spent a pleasant noon at home, having a noon 'New Year's Eve dinner' with his mother, daughter-in-law and son.

On the dinner table, the unprecedented three dishes of fish, meat and chicken appeared at the same time.

The son couldn't wait, staring at the big bowl of stewed chicken in the middle, drooling.

Mrs. Zhao broke off a chicken leg and stuffed it to his grandson: "Eat it, your father has made money, and I will give you some to eat."

The child took the chicken leg and started to eat hungrily.

Yu Xingkui gave the other chicken leg to his old mother, and brought some food for his daughter-in-law. Seeing the family eating with gusto, Yu Xingkui was filled with emotion, and his face didn't hurt anymore.

"After this New Year's Eve dinner, I have to go back to Changping Village. When you stay at home at night, remember to make dumplings and eat them with meat fillings. Don't worry about money." At the dinner table, Yu Xingkui told his wife and daughter in law.

The daughter-in-law nodded gently, and the old lady Zhao asked Yu Xingkui: "Then do you have dumplings at night?"

Yu Xingkui smiled and said: "Old Yang's family doesn't lack anything, the third child and the others are filial sons, and they don't lack any supplies, old Uncle Yang. I'll follow them!"

At this point, Zhao just nodded.

"Your old Uncle Yang had some friendship with your uncle when you were young, and our two families haven't moved around for many years. You go to serve him this time. Although you need money to do things, you must do your best. Everyone has time to grow old." , especially an old man with limited mobility like him is even more pitiful."

Yu Xingkui patiently listened to his mother's instructions, and smiled wryly in his heart.

Old Uncle Yang is not such a reasonable person, Old Yang's family has been thrown into chaos by him!

When Yu Xingkui was having the New Year's Eve dinner with his family, Lao Yang was holding Yang Yongxian's hand and weeping bitterly, accusing the members of Lao Yang's family for disrespecting him.

After talking about everything, Lao Yang took Yang Yongxian's hand and choked with sobs, "Yongxian, it's because of you that I've worked so hard until now and I haven't died yet. You have to fight for my father. If you don't live up to it , Your grandfather and my life are really just a joke!"

Yang Yongxian also held Lao Yangtou's hand tightly, his eyes were red, "Master, don't worry, my grandson didn't embarrass you, I did well in Baige Town, and I harvested the first batch of pearls a year ago, pure profit Five or sixty taels of silver!"

"When the big swans fly back from the south in March and April next year, the mussels I raised will also be fat. The swans will stay in Baige Town for a long time and eat mussels."

"At that time, I will catch swans and get mussels and pearls. Those pearls are the best and the most profitable. I will make a fortune!"

Regarding what he did, Yang Yongxian had been ambiguous before, so that Old Yang didn't quite understand it.

Hearing this now, the old man forgot to cry, and asked with tears in his eyes: "What? You rented the lake in Baige Town not to raise fish and shrimps for sale, but to raise mussels?"

Yang Yongxian said: "Fish and shrimp can also be raised by the way, but it's a cover-up. The main thing is to raise mussels in the depths of the lake, and mussels produce pearls."

Old Yang sat up straight and listened to Yang Yongxian's continuation.

Yang Yongxian continued: "Clams in shallow water rarely have pearls in their bodies, and even if they do, they are of poor quality and small in size."

"The mussels that really contain good pearls are deep in the lake. It is very difficult to salvage them, but swans like to eat mussels the most. I fattened the mussels and waited for the spring flowers to bloom in March and April. The swans came from the south. Fly back to eat."

"At that time, I will hunt swans to get clams and pearls. The swan meat can also be sold for money. It will be a high-end dish in restaurants!"

Old Yang was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly he thought of a question: "Then how do you plan to hunt swans? That thing flies so high, it's big, and you can't shoot arrows..."

When asked this, Yang Yongxian smiled confidently, "Your question is good, the swan has a nemesis, and that is Costin."

"The reason why I was so busy a few years ago and rushed back to visit my Lord on New Year's Eve is mainly because I went to Qing'an County a few days ago, bought a few sea dongqings, and asked someone to domesticate them."

Old Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this kind of money-making idea.

"Yongxian, it's still you who are educated and have a flexible mind. This link is really clever, and I admire it!"

Old Yang smiled through his tears, and gave Yang Yongxian a thumbs up.

Yang Yongxian smiled modestly, "It's just a dream, and it was taught by a god in the dream."

Old Yang nodded again and again, "Then this trip is to buy Haidongqing and invite someone to domesticate it. It will cost a lot of money, right?"

Yang Yongxian hummed, "Almost all the fifty or sixty taels of money I earned went into it."

"Ah? Then how much money do you have left? Is there enough money for food? Is there any wages for the subordinates?" Old Yang asked again, a little anxious.

Yang Yongxian quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, sir, I have some, you just take care of your body, don't worry about your grandson."

Old Yangtou smiled gratifiedly, "I can see that you are a promising person, but you are a little later than others, but don't panic, you are not afraid of being late for a good meal, I am waiting to live a good life with you! "

Yang Yongxian tightly held the hand of Old Yang Tou. At this point, the self-confidence that had been beaten by everyone at Yang Huazhong's house was gathered together again.

"Lord, don't worry, I'll go back to White Goose Town to settle down after the Chinese New Year, and then I'll come back to pick you up. You and I will live in White Goose Town!"

(End of this chapter)