Traveling to Daliang Kingdom starts from falling into the water

Chapter 676 Something is going to happen

Zhou Shunzheng was listening with great interest, but unexpectedly he wanted him to say a few more words.

What can I say?

"Dad is a rough man who doesn't understand the truth. Anyway, you are the ones to live your life. You can do anything as long as you save your life.

No matter how bad life is, it can't get any worse. Dad will do his best to hold on to the land. Just be happy."

"Good daddy."

Zhou Sishun laughed loudly upon hearing this, and patted his son on the shoulder, "Look at your third sister, she fought hard for you and now she's trying to fool me again.

Okay, let’s keep these two things to ourselves for now. Dad is going back soon, and there are many things to do at home. We can talk about them in a couple of days.”

"Okay, I'll go back on the second year."

After seeing off Zhou Sishun and Dajiang, Zhou Banxia suddenly remembered something she had forgotten to mention: her aunt had Dajiang's birth date and horoscope.

Including her and Gu Wenxuan’s birth dates.

When her master Lingshu moved the ancestral tomb to Zhoujia Village to build a Taoist temple, she asked the Taoist priest to calculate her birth date and time to see if there was anything that needed to be avoided.

Her aunt was very thoughtful. If she had not been sure that the two children's horoscopes did not conflict with each other, how could she have accepted the token and brought it back to Zhoujia Village?

However, I think her father would have thought of this. Maybe when Dajiang mentioned that there was a horoscope match before the engagement ceremony, it didn't matter whether he mentioned it or not, so he didn't mention it.

On this occasion, Zhou Sishun and his son left the manor. When they passed the Gu family settlement in Hedong, Qinghe Village, he took his son to the Gu family ancestral hall to meet his in-laws and son-in-law.

Whether it was his Zhou family ancestral hall or the old Gu family ancestral hall, it was completely different from what he originally thought of just repairing the dilapidated places.

Today, the ancestral halls on both sides have completely changed. Except for the beams of the Fangshan roof, the roof tiles, doors and windows have been moved, and even the floor tiles inside and outside the courtyard have been repaved.

Several months passed, and Zhou Sishun still felt secretly distressed when he looked back. All the money he spent was his San Ya's, but he still had to be happy.

Look, today is not New Year’s Eve yet, but like the ancestral hall of his Zhou family, the ancestral hall of their Gu family also opened its doors early in the morning.

There will be more people.

It's impossible not to be happy.

The ancestral tomb of their Gu family is the same as that of the Zhou family. Now that they have a prodigal son like San Ya, it’s not just smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb, it’s a big fire coming out of it!

But when he saw Gu Erzhu, Zhou Sishun smiled sincerely.

As for his relative, he is very smart and tight-lipped. No wonder he was able to raise two good sons and marry two good daughters-in-law to them.

Although he had previously told his San Ya not to make it public, this did not include this relative-in-law, who helped him come up with a way to get his daughter without a dowry.

When Gu Erzhu saw Dajiang coming forward to bow and blush, he knew something was going to happen. He was happy for his relative and patted Dajiang on the shoulder and told him to go find his third brother-in-law.

As Dajiang left, the two relatives greeted and chatted with others, while walking away from the ancestral hall with their arms around each other's shoulders, and found an open place where no one could hear them.

"Done?"

Zhou Sishun quickly repeated some of his son's words, "… That's basically it. We just need to wait for the letter from the other end."

Gu Erzhu said with emotion, "Good boy, you are responsible!"

Same statement as San Ya! "No need to wait any longer, this marriage is inevitable." Gu Erzhu said confidently, "The next step is the betrothal gift, we can't skimp on it.

As the saying goes, 'A good daughter-in-law brings good fortune to three generations of descendants.' Besides, this is the eldest daughter-in-law, so the daughters-in-law of our Xiaohe will not be much worse in the future."

Small river?

Is there anyone better than Baoya?

Zhou Sishun really wants to ask you, since you stole my Sanya, can you please return your Baoya to me?

It’s a pity that the child is still young. Let’s wait a little longer. If his Xiaohe likes her, he will snatch Baoya’s child back at all costs!

Gu Erzhu didn't know that this good brother in front of him was still targeting his daughter. He was thinking quickly, "We have to make things right.

Our Dajiang is impeccable in terms of talent and appearance. The only thing left is the amount of the betrothal gift. We are looking for San Ya, so she cannot ignore this matter.

Don't interrupt me, let me finish first. Treat me as your second brother, you should listen to me, for a wealthy family like theirs, the betrothal gifts are not just for outsiders to see.

Uncle Qi’s child has brothers and sisters, and also cousins. Since the child has become ours, we cannot let her suffer any grievances.

There is no shortage of snobbish people. We cannot let people look down on our children. Besides, who knows whether the children will need help from their relatives from their mother's side in the future.

To put it bluntly, if we give more betrothal gifts, we will not lose out. Someone like Uncle Qi of the child will not eat up the betrothal gifts and will let the child be taken back later.

Add to that the child's dowry, so we don't have to worry about Dajiang and his wife anymore? As for whether Sanya and her husband will suffer a loss, I'm not really afraid of them suffering a loss.

Judging from San Ya's money-making attitude, I'm worried that Master Zhou will not be able to protect her one day. Also, after the old lady of the Gao Mansion passes away, will their family have any plans to target San Ya?"

Thursday was silent.

It will.

Let’s not talk about what’s far away, let’s talk about what’s nearby.

As soon as Mr. Wu passed away, his son took back all the things his father had given to his relatives before selling the villa.

"Our foundation is too weak. To be honest, if Dajiang wants to marry, it will be very beneficial to my Liulang. Who can be closer than Sanya and Dajiang?

One is his wife, the other is his brother-in-law, and they are classmates. Just look at your uncle (Mr. Zhou) and Mr. Bai and you will know.

Don't say that my Liu Lang is good at studying. "It takes three stakes to make a fence, and it takes three men to make a hero." Who else is my Liu Lang's best helper?

Not to mention that the children you raised are all good people, given Dajiang's character, he would not fail to protect his third sister, and would not fail to value the children born to her.

Compared to San Ya, who left so much money to her children, my husband and I, to be honest, feel that it is more practical to have such an uncle.

As for this person, I don’t know. With Dajiang and the three sons of Lord Zhou, maybe when our generation is old and gone, they can still help my Liulang family ward off disasters.”

It's not good to think long-term without thinking about it more.

"Another one..." Gu Erzhu looked around and whispered in Zhou Sishun's ear, "Let San Ya spend ten thousand taels of silver without getting hurt.

Like you, I didn't ask San Ya how much money her workshop earned this year. But I'm not blind. How much goods did Zhao Laosan's family pull from the pancreas workshop alone?
No matter how little our San Ya makes, it's not just Zhao Laosan's family, but also the Gao family and the Qian family. No matter which of them takes away less goods than Zhao Laosan.

Zhao Laosan has already had enough to eat this year, how can our San Ya earn less? I dare not say, let's just assume that we earn one thousand taels a month, which means twelve thousand taels a year.

This is just the pancreas workshop, not counting the profit from the bean curd skin, oil mill, and paper this year. If the profit is less, we, San Ya, won’t be willing to work here.”