After a while, the gift box opened.
When Yang Wenxuan took out the gifts inside one by one, he was surprised.
"Oops, I thought it was dried fish and shrimp, but it's not. It seems like it was a gift that I put a lot of thought into preparing." He said.
Inside, there are supplements bought from the grocery store, but most of them are mountain products.
This is not an ordinary mountain product, it is the kind of pure wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and other medicinal materials that are difficult to get even with money on the market.
"These are really good things. They are all pure wild medicinal materials from Mianniu Mountain. If you sell them to pharmacies outside, it will really make a lot of money."
Yang Wenxuan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the unwrapped gifts in the gift boxes that only came from Lao Yang's family.
Mrs. Zhou also nodded in agreement, "How do the villagers get these good things? Did they go up the mountain with a hoe to dig? Or did they buy them outside?"
Yang Wenxuan said: "You have been to Changping Village and you don't know. The stretch behind Changping Village is full of mountains."
"That mountain is called Mianniu Mountain. It blocks out the sky and the sun, and is layered on top of each other. They are all mountains. Inside the mountain, there are all treasures." He said.
Having said this, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and touch my lower lip.
"According to the information I got from my two visits to Changping Village, the daughter of the third family, named Qing'er, had organized a herb collection team and a transportation team in Shiliba Village a few years ago."
"I collect wild products, medicinal materials, game, and all kinds of good things from the mountains and sell them to the mountains. I make a lot of money."
"The ginseng and other things in these gifts are probably just for people to take casually," he said.
After hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Zhou couldn't calm down anymore.
"Oh my gosh, according to what you said, the old Yang family really shouldn't be underestimated," she said.
Yang Wenxuan's eyes flashed with calculation, and he said: "The old Yang family in Changping Village is just an abandoned lamb to our Yuncheng Yang family."
"I didn't expect that in the past few decades, the lamb would grow into a fat sheep, so the fat sheep must be found and then slaughtered, hehehe..."
Thinking of his perfect plan, Yang Wenxuan couldn't help but pinch his chin, and a cold glimmer of determination flashed across his eyes.
Zhou on the side also became completely excited.
The corner of his eye glanced at the last gift box on the table, "Master, there is one left unopened, please open it together."
Yang Wenxuan was happy when he saw it.
"This is from the fourth child," he said, because although the gifts sent by the old Yang family were all the same gifts and of the same weight, the names of each family were posted on the outside to distinguish them.
Yang Wenxuan picked up the gift from Yang Huaming and suddenly felt a little surprised.
After the surprise, there was a meaningful smile.
"This gift box from Lao Si and the others is quite interesting!" he said.
"What do you mean?" Ms. Zhou asked, and then she came forward and weighed it with her hands. She understood instantly.
"Lao Si and Mrs. Liu are fawning over us overtly and covertly. They just want us to arrange errands for Lao Si in Yuncheng. Unexpectedly, they also added some code to the gift. Hahaha, it's really interesting."
Zhou said, and then urged Yang Wenxuan to dismantle it again.
Yang Wenxuan couldn't wait any longer, so he opened the box in three strokes, five divided by two.
The gifts placed in front of him are exactly the same as the gifts from other people in Lao Yang's family.
But the portion size is a bit larger.
"Hey, this gift box is obviously much heavier than the others. How come the gifts inside are not much different? What is going on?" Ms. Zhou was puzzled.
Yang Wenxuan was equally puzzled. The couple got together and took out the gifts one by one, searching for them inch by inch.
"Found it!" Yang Wenxuan said.
"What is it?" Zhou came over and asked.
"This!" Yang Wenxuan said.
There was a weight in his hand. It was as big as a fist and really heavy.
Caught in Yang Wenxuan's hand, his face turned as dark as the weight in his hand.
"This, this is...a weight?" Zhou pointed to the weight and was surprised.
Yang Wenxuan slammed the weight in his hand to the ground.
"What tricks are you trying to play on us?" he asked.
Mrs. Zhou looked at the hole that was made on the ground and frowned: "It shouldn't be possible!"
Beside, the maid Ping'er asked in a low voice: "Madam, do you want to include this weight as well?"
Mrs. Zhou glared at Ping'er fiercely, and Ping'er was so frightened that she quickly retracted her neck, "I know this, but I won't remember it, I won't remember it..."
Mrs. Zhou said fiercely: "Why don't you remember it? Write it down for me, every stroke. When I go back to their house to hold a wedding event, I will send a cart of weights to you!"
Ping'er nodded quickly and added a few entries to the account book.
Here, Mrs. Zhou returned to Yang Wenxuan, "Sir, what do you think about the weight? Is it possible that someone else did it intentionally?"
Yang Wenxuan said: "I checked this gift box, and there is no situation that it was switched halfway."
"Even if it is really stolen, it was not done by someone in our house, but someone from the old Yang family."
"No matter who in the old Yang family made the switch, they all have a close relationship with the fourth child."
"Anyway, I don't care who dropped this bag. Why did the weight appear in this gift box? If he teases me like this, Yang Huaming will have to pay the price!" Yang Wenxuan gritted his teeth.
What do people fear most?
It's just that the hope was in vain. I thought I could get it, but in the end not only was it wasted, but I was also played.
This kind of anger can burn everything.
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"Ah sneeze!"
Yang Huaming, who was washing his feet, suddenly sneezed hard.
"Oh, why didn't you tell me when you sneezed? The spittle and snot sprayed all over my hair."
Mrs. Liu was squatting in front of Yang Huaming, waiting for Yang Huaming to wash his feet.
Leng Buding was hit by this sneeze and was so angry that he threw down the handkerchief and stood up.
Yang Huaming raised his hand to wipe his nose, and then raised his head to look at Mr. Liu, who had a bulging mouth and a dark face in front of him.
"Why don't you, mother-in-law, talk without thinking? Did you have time to say hello to me before you sneezed?"
"And when you farted a lot in bed, did you ask me for my opinion?" he asked.
Mrs. Liu started yelling: "What? Speaking of farts, they don't make loud noises unless they stink. The last time you fart under the bed made me stun, and I didn't even scold you."
The conversation between the couple was heard by the maid who was watching the three girls sleep in the inner room, and she couldn't help but snickered.
Yang Huaming suddenly blushed.
Mrs. Liu rushed directly to the curtained door of the inner room and cursed inside: "Master is talking, why are you smiling? Shut your mouth and look at your skin!"
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