A small peasant girl

Chapter 25
As soon as Xiao Zheng thought of being able to sue the second bedroom child in front of the Bodhisattva, she proposed to Zheng that she should go to the temple to fulfill her wish that night. She, who has an impatient and violent personality, thought of this, and she slept a lot more at night.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Qian simply had some breakfast, hired a bullock cart and headed towards the temple. The scene in the temple was always lively, and wishing was just a cover, not Mrs. Qian's ultimate goal at all.

In order to please Xiao Zheng, Mrs. Qian did not forget to take out her own stickers, and ordered two meat, two vegetables and one soup in the restaurant, which not only made Xiao Zheng full, but also secretly brought her some small pastries.

Most of the people in Liujia Village would rather go to the end of the village by making an ox cart. Few people would go from the village head, which is full of mountain roads, so it is not as comfortable to ride in an ox cart.

But this time, Mrs. Qian did the opposite. Although the little feet had gone a lot of wrong ways, she was happily waiting for Mrs. Zheng to take the bait.

"My dear mother, whose house is that? It's so magnificently built." Xiao Zheng saw a large glazed blue-tiled house in the distance, and even the road leading to the house was paved with stones, envious He almost took his eyeballs out, "Compared with the blue tile house of the old landlord's house in our village, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground."

"The house of Mr. Wang in the town. I heard that he is the richest man in the town. With a crack in his finger, it is enough for our peasant family to eat for a lifetime." Mrs. Qian deliberately brought Mrs. Zheng here. Mr. Wang is dying, and the Wang family is spending a lot of money to send people from the whole town to celebrate.

"How can someone have so much money? If I had 100 taels, I would be happy." It was the first time for Xiao Zheng to see such a grand house. She used to spend money to take a bullock cart to the end of the village, and she didn't know how to leave the village. Not far from the head, there lives a God of Wealth.

"Master Wang has a relative who is a high-ranking official in the capital, so it's normal to have a lot of money." Mrs. Qian spoke in a soft voice, but her eyes did not forget to see clearly Mrs. Zheng's every move.

"Then the relatives in his family who are officials are richer?" Xiao Zheng's eyes only have money, and everywhere she sees is money, she can't wait to become money immediately, who let her live in Liu's house for too long poor days.

"Two big sisters, it's very hot, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea." The proprietress of the small teahouse by the road greeted the two of them warmly when she saw the two of them.A bowl of tea sells for a penny, and you only need to spend some tea and water, which can be regarded as a stable business.

The small teahouse is very simple, just a small tent set up by the proprietress outside the house, set up a few tables and chairs and open the shop. When the business is good, it can earn dozens of coins, which is better than working in the town.

"Then please bring me two bowls of tea." Mrs. Qian doesn't care about this small amount of money. If the matter is completed, the family will not have to add a lot of land, and there will be a share of the third room when the family is divided.

Xiao Zheng has always been lazy, and would never walk if she could take a car, but today she took advantage of Qian's many benefits, so she followed Qian's wishes and walked to the village.

"Third Sister, it's costing you again." Xiao Zheng said politely, but she didn't want to pay for it when she put her butt on the chair. When she was with Qian, she never thought of spending a penny on herself. .

"My sister, why are you polite?" Mrs. Qian took out two pennies and put it on the table, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and began to think about where to buy for a good deal.

"I don't think I've seen two big sisters before, and I don't know which village they are from?" The lady in the teahouse chatted while pouring tea. Although the two pennies are small, if everyone pays more, wouldn't she be prosperous?

"We are from Liujia Village." Qian replied politely.

"Sister, which village are you from?" Little Zheng was thirsty, drank the tea in one gulp, wiped her mouth with her hand, stretched out her hand and said, "Sister, add another bowl."

"Okay." The aunt of the teahouse immediately filled up the tea for Xiao Zheng, "Liujia Village, isn't the road to the other side easier to walk, why does the eldest sister think of taking this mountain road?"

"If you don't catch up with the ox cart, you can only take a shortcut." Mrs. Qian took a sip of tea slowly, and then said in a casual tone, "Sister, the house of Mr. Wang's family is really magnificent."

"That is, the Wang family has thousands of acres of fertile land, and the family's money is too much to count. Like me, I am afraid that I will not be able to earn a fraction of his family's money in a few lifetimes." The teahouse is also envious of the wealth of the Wang family. Very, then the conversation changed, and he continued: "But Mr. Wang is rich, I'm afraid he won't have much time to enjoy it."

"What do you say, eldest sister?" Xiao Zheng is happy to hear gossip, especially for such a rich family, it is best to have a natural or man-made disaster, so as to calm her hatred of the rich.

Qian continued to drink the light tea, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she had much higher demands on her mouth than her ears.

"There are too many blessings. I heard that I have been bedridden for two months, and I am looking for a woman with a horoscope." The lady in the teahouse told all the things she knew. She didn't see many people on weekdays, and it was rare to have a chance to gossip. , how could she let it go so easily.

"This, is this planning to marry the young one?" Xiao Zheng listened emphatically.

"No, it's 500 taels of dowry money." The aunt in the teahouse only hated her daughter for getting married early, otherwise how could she tell outsiders such a good thing.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zheng's head started to hurt. She was jealous of the 500 taels, but Liu Meihua, who was eating idle food at home, had a bad look on her face, which could be seen as bad luck.

(End of this chapter)