I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 150 Back to Jiashe Village
In the early morning of the next day, Wang Erlang walked, ate, and led the oxen without squinting. He went to the side of the Muting Road and said goodbye to the elders, elder brothers, and juniors.

Wang Ge: "Second Uncle..."

Wang Erlang tripped his legs in fright.Alas, last night his mouth was like opening a ladle, what did he say, no wonder he said that drinking was a mistake, sure enough!

"Second Uncle, Ah Shu and I will go back to the village to see you in two days."

"Hey, good."

Wang Ge looked at his second uncle's guilt-ridden appearance, making him want to laugh and feel distressed at the same time.Those who wanted to mention the household division plan to him last night had to postpone it for another two days.But it doesn't matter, the second uncle obviously hates Wang San, so he won't object.

Then go to the third step first.

Wang, Weng, and the old couple wanted to go straight to sweep the pigsty, Wang He left, he had to go to the stables, and Wang Shu was also very busy, and had to weave straw sandals with the little girls in Tinghu.

Wang Ge: "Father, this time I'm not going back to Nanshan Guanshu, but to Shanyin County."

"Going to Shanyin County?" Wang Weng stopped immediately, and asked in surprise, "You won't be allowed to study in the future? Or is it for the craftsman exam?"

"Let's go home and talk."

"Okay." Wang Weng asked his old wife to take A Peng and A Ai to the pigsty. A Peng could help and take care of the younger sister.

Going back to the courtyard, entering the room, the curtains are half drawn, Wang Weng, Da Lang, and Wang Ge are sitting around.Wang Yun practiced calligraphy by himself at his desk in the courtyard.

Wang Ge: "After the quasi-craftsman examination, the Huan county magistrate gave me two choices. The first is to stay in Nanshan, and then I go to Shanyin County one month in advance; the second is to join the new home of Shanyin County. The emergency training camp for prospective craftsmen. The emergency training camp will set up various competitions. If a junior craftsman wants to be admitted as a middle craftsman, there is a condition, or achievement, that must be met... that is, the hundred county-level competitions top ten."

The last sentence made Wang Weng and his son gasp.Hundred games, county level competition, top ten!God, the level of craftsman is really more difficult than the next level.To put it bluntly, how big is the county and how many people does it have?Ordinary farmers who have only been to towns and villages as far away as possible will never think about that in their entire lives.

What made them feel emotional was that Age was only 11 years old, and she knew to pave the way for middle craftsmen in advance, just as she taught craftsman skills for free in the village and paved the way for moral inspection in advance.

There is a virtuous woman in the family, which is better than Zhuerlang!
"However," Wang Ge changed his words, "If the third uncle continues to make trouble for nothing, and even withholds the grain from the tenants without the knowledge of the elder father and the second uncle, then what if I win a hundred games? All the hard work was in vain, and all the achievements were wasted! Father, father, if it really becomes like that, how can I be willing?"

"Ha, ha... oh..." Wang Weng laughed these two times, as if there was something to say behind him, but he smiled wryly and shook his head, then remained silent.

Wang Dalang: "Father, don't blame Hu Bao, it's not that she disrespects her third uncle, it's that her third uncle is not worthy of respect!"

"Blame Hubao? No!" Wang Weng looked at his granddaughter approvingly and excitedly, "I just heard people say that to achieve great things, you must be decisive. Now our Wang family has a decisive and intelligent daughter. I am very happy." It's too late, how can you blame it? Hu Bao, Dafu believes that you have a good idea, so tell me!"

"Yes!"

The next day, Wang Weng, Wang He, and Wang Shu all took a day off. The grandparents and grandchildren set off at dawn and walked back to Jiashe Village.The newly built avenue is very good. This is the first time everyone returned to the village after they came to Weiting. They were very happy. Wang Shu picked wild flowers of different colors when he saw them.

Wang Weng: "You have to put it away when you go back, otherwise Ah Ai can mix all these flowers into the pig food."

Wang Ge laughed along, thinking about something that his second uncle said.He said that for the first rebirth (that is, his second life), Jiashe Village also built a new road.This shows that every time the second uncle is reborn, he experiences the same social environment, and it also shows that she is indeed the one who changed the tragic fate of the family.

Now that we have changed, we must keep changing for the better and not repeat the same mistakes.

When we returned to the village, it was already Shenshi in the afternoon.He kept saying hello to his neighbors on the road, and then came down to his yard followed by many village children.

No wonder these children have been following them all the time, all of them looked like they were looking at each other. It turned out that there was a rope tied around the gate of their house.

Alas, it is said that all the family members go out, so it is not wrong to tie ropes, but the fault is that there is no such custom in Jiashe Village.How obvious, this is treating the neighbors as thieves.But can the rope really stop thieves?

Wang Weng entered the courtyard angrily: "Open the courtyard door!"

"Hey." Wang He quickly responded.

Can the elderly not be angry?The east wing room is also tied with a rope, so who is this to guard against?San Lang is a stickler, even his second brother can guard against it!

The Wang He brothers and sisters' faces were even more ugly.

The setting sun emits endless afterglow, and the sky is full of red, reflecting the mountains and fields into a picture scroll like a peach garden.But the picture scrolls are only suitable for literati to appreciate, and the peasants walking in the picture scrolls feel tired all over.

When Wang Sanyi saw the courtyard door was wide open, he was terrified, and his voice changed his tone in a hurry, just like Ye Xiao: "Second brother, our house, look at our house, there are burglars!"

Hahahaha!

Why are the village boys who have been standing by the side of the road still not leaving?What I look forward to is the excitement in front of me. Everyone is laughing, clapping and jumping, and imitating Wang San with a pinched voice: "Look at the thieves in our house..."

"Hahahaha... oh oh, my father is my thief, my nephew my nephew. Saburo Wang, my father my nephew my nephew, oh oh..." The children shouted more and more together.

Wang Erlang held the farm tools tightly, wishing he could smash Wang San's mouth and make him dumb!
"Second Uncle, go in, Eldest Father is in the main house." Wang Ge came out of the courtyard with a shauji in his hand. Inside were small fishes and butterflies made of straw, each with wild flowers on them.She shouted to the children: "Come here, I just made it up, one for each person, no snatching."

The children joyfully led the straw woven objects, and finally went back to their respective homes.

The courtyard door is still wide open.

In the main house, after Wang Ge came back, Wang Weng didn't go around and said directly: "I came back this time to tell you about household division."

Erlang and Saburo were surprised in their own way. They probably thought about splitting up their households in advance, but they were completely silent.

"Separating the households in advance is not because of your unfilial behavior. I will explain to the local officials at that time. You must have thought about the reason. Age will be farther and farther away from home in the future, and Hutou will be the same. Your mother and I will be together this year. In Weiting, we may move to Qinghe Village next year. The early separation of households is good for the long house and for you. Of course, it’s useless if you don’t agree.”

Wang San's shoulders collapsed and his head drooped very low.

Seeing that they were still silent, Wang Weng continued: "Separation of households involves property. Our family has less than 150 mu of land. This house, one cow, and two tenant farmers are all valuable. If you think there are others Yes, make it up now, if you don't say anything, I will take these points."

Wang Erlang shook his head.

Wang Sanlang's breathing became heavier, but he still lowered his head and said, "Changfang is capable, so he wants to compete with us for land? Since we move farther and farther away, what's the use of fighting?"

Erlang sneered, he was too lazy to argue with Wang San anymore, he said: "It's good to divide, and the households should be divided early, so that Ah Ge can travel far away with peace of mind, and Hutou can study with peace of mind. I am their second uncle, so I can help with these. Don't worry, father, I want whatever you give me, and I won't complain if you don't give me anything, when the time comes, I will feed the pigs with my father and mother, and sweep the stables with Ah He, everything will be fine."

Wang San raised his head and sneered: "The second house has a good relationship with the long house. Of course the second brother dares not to want anything. What do I have? I only have land! I can only farm land. I don't fight for land. What do I fight for? Even my son , Girls are all raised by the big house, just like they are not my children, what can I fight for?"

Wang Weng: "Sanlang, have you thought about saying this, you are also my child."

"Father, I..." Wang Sanlang opened his mouth. Although guilt welled up in his heart, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head again, and insisted on his "struggle"!
"Sanlang, I know you're worried, but remember, after the household division, you are my child, and I won't let my child starve to death! Even if I always blame you for not living up to expectations, I won't let you starve to death!"

Wang Sanlang broke down in tears, and knelt down on the ground: "My child knows it's wrong, it's because I'm not filial."

"You are not unfilial. Let me talk about the distribution of the third room first. There are two distribution methods. You can choose one yourself."

(End of this chapter)