Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1192

The area is only [-] mu. If it is a good field, it must be worth the price, but it is just a piece of mountain land.

You can't get food, the soil quality is bad, and you can't even grow fruit trees. What's the use of it?

Master He stroked his goatee and smiled maturely, "Are you the eldest son of the Yun family? I was lucky enough to meet your father a few years ago. To be honest, this land is certainly not worth 100 taels, but the things that came out of the government office are just A blank piece of paper has to be doubled, the reason for this, if Mr. Yun enters the officialdom in the future, he will understand."

Fang Shishi didn't like this kind of old stubbornness, and was about to push back when his hand was suddenly held.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Yun Jingzhi winking at her secretly.

Bao Er also tugged on her skirt, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

The official is not easy to offend, one thing more is worse than one thing less, the most important thing is that the business can be done.

Yun Jingzhi put the list on the table next to him, and said calmly: "Although the late student has never entered the officialdom, he still knows a thing or two about the way of being an official. Since Mr. He said it was a business, it has nothing to do with being an official." What does it matter? From my point of view, 50 is enough, if Mr. He feels dissatisfied, let this matter go!"

He didn't say a word about the magistrate, he just bargained with Mr. He.

Although Master He is a person close to the county magistrate, he has no official position. To put it bluntly, he is just a decent servant in the government office. It's no big deal, and he doesn't take this person seriously.

Yun Jingzhi stood up and wanted to leave, Master He hurriedly stood up, "Young Master Yun, speak slowly, this mountain will sell you!"

Because it was facing the door, Yun Jingzhi looked at Fang Shishi and smiled at him with a bit of playfulness.

When he turned around, he regained his composure.

"Since that's the case, if you pay the land deed with one hand and the money with the other, you won't owe anything when you go out!" Fang Shishi said this.

She happened to be carrying 50 taels, and after paying the money, she really became a pauper.

Seeing her handing over the money, Yun Jingzhi looked a little unnatural.

Fang Shixi took the land deed in his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, showed it to Bao Er, and then carefully pretended it.

The three of them left the government office, and Ah Fu was still waiting by the carriage.

Fang Shishi looked at Yun Jingzhi, "Thank you for today, I will treat you to dinner another day."

"Why not today?" Yun Jingzhi was a little bit reluctant for her to leave.

When crossing the river, she was always so busy that she didn't see anyone for a day.

Finally had the opportunity to come out for a walk, although there was an eye-catching guy following.

Fang Shiyi shook his head, "I can't make it today, I have other things to do, let's get over this for a while!"

Fang Shiyi turned around decisively and left. This guy was too ink-stained and troublesome, and he couldn't get rid of it if he stuck to it.

Yun Jingzhi's face was full of disappointment, feeling like she was thrown away again!

"Master, do you want to go home now?" Ah Fu asked him while holding the whip.

"Go back!" With just these two words, Yunjingzhi seemed to have used all his courage.

"Master, just now I met the housekeeper. He said that your friend from Beijing is here and that he wants to stay in Yunfu for a while."

"Oh?" Yun Jingzhi pondered for a moment, then turned and got into the car, "Go back right away."

"Yes!" Ah Fu led the horse to Yunfu.

Fang Shiyi left Yun Jingzhi behind, but there was nothing else to do.

She followed Bao Er to the little beggar's stronghold, and greeted them all. A large group of people went to Linquan Mountain in a mighty way.

Fang Shishi's pockets were empty, and he wanted to buy some rations to bring with him.

Bao Er took out half a penny from his pocket, and smiled at her, "That's all I have, this is my old man, it's enough to buy steamed buns."

Fang Shiyi copied his money, tossed it into the air, and said with a smile, "Take you to eat meat. The money is used to buy tools, two axes, and the rest is enough to buy some salt and flint!"

Bao Er understood what she meant, and laughed along, "Okay! Just listen to you, Han Qiu, let's go shopping."

The two went away for a while and came back, one carrying an axe, and Wang Hanqiu was still holding a small salt bag in his arms.

The price of official salt is not cheap, you can get it for seasoning, just care about coarse salt and fine salt.

"Let's go!" Fang Shiyi waved his hand and led them out of the city.

It is strange to see so many little beggars walking together.

Fang Shiyi roughly counted, and there were less than twenty people.

The youngest is only five or six years old, and the oldest is Bao Er.

Everyone's face was dirty, and their clothes were torn and dirty.

But everyone's eyes are so bright.

They peeked at Fang Shishi with puzzled, suspicious, and cowardly eyes.

After leaving the town, Baoer and Wang Hanqiu carried the two youngest children on their backs.

Blown by the cold wind, the two children had runny noses, which were long and nearly dragged to their mouths.

Fang Shiyi is an adult in her heart, and she looks at these children with the eyes of an adult. To be honest, it is very distressing.

Bao Er walked beside her, and when she saw the child behind her, he told her the origin of the child.

"He is called a dog. We picked him up from the temple fair last year. He got separated from his family. We waited there for three days, but we didn't meet his family. He couldn't tell where he was from, so we had to let him go Follow us and visit again in a few days, maybe you can meet his family.”

Wang Hanqiu snorted coldly, "Why did you get separated? The dog was thrown away by his family. The dog is deaf and can't speak. His family must have disliked him."

Fang Shiyi looked at the dog. The little guy saw her looking over and grinned at her, but there was no laughter.

Bao Er smiled bitterly and said: "Don't say that, although the dog can't hear it, he understands in his heart, he is already pitiful enough."

Fang Shixi patted the dog's head and looked at the other child, "What about him?"

Wang Hanqiu stopped, turned the baby upside down on his back, and said, "His name is Huzi. He brought his name with him, and it was thrown away by the side of the road the year before last."

Bao Er went on to say: "When the tiger cub was thrown away, he got sick, it was an epidemic, and almost died. It was his fate that made him live till now."

The little stool ran up from behind, "I was not thrown away. My family members died, and there was a famine in my hometown. Many people died, but I survived."

"I am also an orphan. My aunt thinks that I eat too much and have to do a lot of work, so I ran out." Another kid also ran up. He was barefoot, with a vest on top and shorts on the bottom. This is a summer dress.

Fang Shiyi looked at him and found that he was the best-looking kid here, "What's your name?"

"My name is Changshou, Boss, you can just call me Changshou." He smirked, "Boss, this is my good friend, he doesn't have a name yet!"

Changshou dragged out a kid standing behind him.

It is dragged, not pulled.

That boy was shorter than Changshou, hiding behind Changshou, he couldn't see him at all.

Fang Shiyi raised his eyebrows, among a group of boys in short clothes, the one in front of him was actually wearing a long gown.

(End of this chapter)