Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Yang Huaming's thoughts

What he was not sure about was directly spoken out by Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Huazhong didn't correct anything. Yang Huaming suddenly felt relaxed, and even grinned and teased: "Yongzhi, if you can ask Qing Boy to take out the money, I will Write your name upside down!"

Yang Huazhong said: "There's no need to ask him to pay, let him keep his little money to care for my daughter, for public and private purposes, I'll just pay for this meal!"

The No. 50 person who came to help, to put it bluntly, is not Yongqing's face, the main one is Qing'er, and the second is him.

Therefore, it is also appropriate to invite others to have a meal.

I don't know if Yang Yongzhi can't understand the mystery, but Yang Huaming and Yang Ruoqing both understand.

So Yang Huaming laughed and said nothing, as if it was entirely up to Yang Huazhong to decide.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Father, when the time comes to treat guests to dinner, my group of people don't need to invite, you can just thank the other 30 or so people."

For her subordinates, she will have other rewards, but she will not say these clearly.

"Also, I will also pay half of the money for the dinner, so I will do my best."

"Since Qing'er has paid half of it, third uncle, then I don't want my share of the money, and I also add it. It's a little bit of my heart!"

When listening to Yang Ruoqing say those words earlier, Yang Huaming was still comfortable, but Yang Yongzhi appeared again.

Yang Huaming felt uncomfortable again, and quietly stared at him.

Your third uncle and your cousin are not short of money, and the people who came to help you find it are all for their sake. Why are they buying a meal?Don't meddle in it, you fool.

It's a pity that Yang Yongzhi's thoughts are not on Yang Huaming's side at all, Yang Huaming's eyes are equivalent to handing them to a blind man.

"Third brother, it's fine if you want it, and you don't need to pay for the meal. Come over to eat when the time comes, and drink a few more cups."

Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands, and the matter was settled.

Then, Yang Huazhong took the abacus, and after a beating, he summed up everyone's money.

Nine taels of silver, fifty people, each with 180 Wen.

That night, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming brothers sent the money from door to door in the order of the names on the list, and brought the water monkey's paper with them when they sent them, so that the big guys could take a look at the money. Accounts are open and above board.

……

Locke's backyard.

Yang Ruoqing stood beside a cluster of epiphyllum in the yard, sniffing the epiphyllum in her hand.

On the other side of a carved and hollowed-out wall, two figures with their heads bowed stood in the darkness.

"...The above are the results that this subordinate has found by squatting around the house of the night pot guy in Lijia Village for the past few days. Please show me the master."

Yang Ruoqing's calm voice came from the side of Epiphyllum: "Keep watching, no matter where he goes, what he does, what tool he takes, who he meets, what he says, or even what he eats every day, and how much he eats, pay attention. "

"As ordered!"

The two black shadows receded silently, as if they had merged with the night.

After they left, Liu Xueyun came over from outside.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to look at him, "You didn't go to talk to your fiancée just after you came back, but you just got into the business, and you turned around and ignored the third girl, what can you do?"

Liu Xueyun just came from Changle County two days ago, and the last time he went back was for the Hungry Ghost Festival.

When I came back two days ago, I heard about the chamber pot guy, so I went to work for Yang Ruoqing without showing up in front of others.

(End of this chapter)