The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 238 I owe you a lot of favors
At the dinner table, Yang Ye kept asking questions, and Qiao Xiaomai kept answering.

Of course, if you can tell the truth, tell the truth.

If you can't tell the truth, just lie: the reason why her cooking is delicious is because of her superb skills.

Yang Ye didn't ask why, and quickly turned his attention to Tong Sanlang.

The kung fu shown by Tong Sanlang was really beyond his expectation.

Cultivating internal strength can make light work, and if the internal strength is strong, you can take things from the air.

But the scope is limited.

With a mortal body, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't do too strange things.

But Tong Sanlang's internal force can carry a person to fly, which is a bit miraculous, he has never seen such a master in such a big age.

A piece of beautiful jade appeared in a ravine, accompanied by a great master.

The geomantic omen of this valley is really good.

"Returning to the lord, Caomin picked up a martial arts cheat book in the mountains when he was young. Caomin's martial arts was practiced randomly according to the cheat book." Facing Yang Ye's puzzled face, Tong Sanlang spoke calmly.

Yang Ye let out a long groan, the voice dragged on extremely long, with a bit of emotion, "It's peppers and cheats, your Rooster Mountain is really a treasure mountain."

Qiao Mai's expression remained unchanged.

Tong Sanlang's expression didn't change.

Yang Ye's phoenix eyes turned around them, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Go to your village when you have time, and then I will take a Fengshui master to see the Fengshui of your village."

"All the villagers in Anping Village are waiting for the prince's visit at any time." Tong Sanlang said respectfully.

Yang Ye smiled and nodded. He snapped his fingers, and a maid came forward with a tray in her hand, "The bank note is 300 taels. The 300 taels are for the princess, and the 1000 taels are yours." Cake, sweet and sour pork tenderloin recipe."

"The land deed, according to the "Great Qi Law", each person can only have 310 mu of land under his name, and now your father has 180 and [-] mu of land under his name, so this time this king can only give you [-] and [-] mu of land."

"The remaining 110 mu should be converted into silver for you, or should it be deposited in your county's household registration office first, and it will be given to you as a dowry when you get married."

310 five acres?
Qiao Xiaomai was stunned for a moment. He only bought five acres from Tong Sanlang before, and the remaining ten acres were still in Tong Sanlang's hands.

She pursed her lips and said, "Convert it into silver."

"Okay, according to the conversion of the first-class land, one mu of land is ten taels, a total of 150 taels. I have worked hard today, and I will pay an extra 50 taels as hard work expenses to round up."

After Yang Ye finished speaking, the maid took out another banknote from her bosom, totaling 200 taels.

This time in the competition with Bai Zhi, Qiao Mai won a total of 500 taels of silver and 180 acres of high-quality land, making a fortune.

Coming out of Yang Ye's small courtyard, Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai got into the carriage together.

The carriage left the academy and drove towards Anping Village.

Inside the carriage, Tong Sanlang sat like a bell, his back straight, his eyes fixed on the opposite wall of the carriage, without squinting.

Qiao Mai also closed his eyes as he did when he came.

But she was not at peace.

Today's matter was perfectly resolved, Bai Zhi was sent to the capital, and Yang Ye put away his thoughts on making her a cook.

Also got silver and fields.

But what about Tong Saburo?

For her sake, Tong Sanlang exposed his skills.

What's more serious is that Yang Ye may come to Anping Village in the future.

Under her house is the treasury of the previous dynasty buried.

This favor is greatly owed.

Pursing her lips, she opened her eyes and looked at Tong Sanlang, "Are you all right?"

The coachman was outside, so she didn't dare to speak too bluntly.

But Tong Sanlang understood, "It's all right."

　The fourth chapter is over~ Today is a little earlier (*^__^*)
　　
　
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