Chapter 114 The Knowledge of Buying Land

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Jiang Sheng was born poor and begged for food when she was conscious. She was used to wandering, and she was quite happy grabbing bones from the dogs. She had never seen a good one, so she didn't feel that her life was bad.

But Fang Heng was different. He once stood in the clouds. He rode in a carriage with hundreds of taels of silver, lived in a house worth a thousand taels, and a piece of clothing might cost dozens of taels of silver. He was so dazzling, and his life was so rich. But they have to eat vegetable soup, eat mushroom soup, suffer from cold and hunger, and live on the streets.

Such a gap is more difficult and painful than Jiang Sheng's.

What's more, he still bears a blood feud and his parents' expectations and hopes for him.

"Third brother, are you sad to see Brother Fufeng like this?" Jiang Sheng raised his head and asked cautiously.

Fang Heng was startled and quickly smiled.

Before meeting everyone, he must have been sad. He was also a young man from an aristocratic family, and he was equally noble and noble, but he fell from the clouds and was completely injured.

But after meeting Jiang Sheng, he gradually understood the spiritual sufficiency and self-reliance satisfaction.

"Life is more than fine clothes and fine food, it is also more than a few hundred taels of carriages and dozens of taels of clothes." Fang Heng bent down and looked at his sister, "Little Jiang Sheng, when I am with you, I realize that there are so many kinds of life. , and then I realized how happy it is to grow up.”

A family of three can live a month on just a few dozen cents.

More than 70% of the people can only survive on the money earned from growing land and selling food.

More than 90% of street children do not die well.

The most miserable person in the world hasn't cried out about bitterness, so why should people who have eaten sweets cry about it?

What Fang Heng encountered in the main house of the Fang family was not what Fang Heng wanted to see, but since he had encountered it, he should face it calmly.

Since there is hatred, grow up and take revenge.

Now that you have fallen from the clouds, try to climb back up again.

However, this time, he had to carry his younger siblings on his back and crawl back together.

Life is inherently a practice, and your origin is just the starting point, but how you go is in your own hands.

That night, the night was thick.

But the stars in the sky are very bright.

Those who passed away seemed to have their eyes wide open, taking advantage of the darkness of night to gaze greedily at their children.

Half asleep and half awake, someone turned over and muttered, "Auntie."

the next day.

Zheng Ruqian packed his bags and went to buy land.

Thanks to his senior brother, he already knows which town in Xieyang County has the cheapest land, which town has the most fertile land, and which town has the kindest people.

Yes, Shili Town.

If it weren't for the kindness of the people in the town, Xiao Jiang Sheng wouldn't be alive today.

There were some people who were cruel to her, but there were also many who came to her aid.

Now that he could return to Shili Town to benefit the people, Jiang Sheng was very happy. He got into the carriage early in the morning and waited to go back and have a look.

Zheng Ruqian, wearing a blue outfit, was in charge of driving the carriage.

Xu Mo went to the county government office early in the morning, Wen Zhiyun took Wang Fufeng to the medical clinic, and Fang Heng took Chang Yan to practice kung fu.

So the brother and sister waited for Zhang Qiquan, his wife and Aunt Zhang to pack up, and then drove off.

The journey was filled with familiar scenery, familiar bumps, and gentle wind.

A town that once took a day's trek across mountains and rivers to reach, can now be reached in a matter of hours by horse-drawn carriage.

It was still the familiar market where the little brother and sister carried baskets on their backs and worked hard to sell mushrooms.

Now that position has been replaced by a pair of brothers and sisters. The elder brother is twelve or thirteen years old, leading his younger sister who is about ten years old and is hawking.

Jiang Sheng took a closer look, and by coincidence, it was also a fungus from the mountain.

"The mushrooms are for sale, the mushrooms are for sale." The elder brother yelled, "Five cents a pound."

The price seems a bit high, so not many people are interested in the fungi.

Occasionally, two ladies passed by, touched the fungi, and threw them back in disgust.

Jiang Sheng felt a little soft-hearted. She asked Zheng Ruqian to stop the carriage, walked up to her brothers and sisters, pointed at the basket and said, "I want them all, how much does it cost?"

The brother glanced at her and quickly took out the small scale pan and weight. After weighing the weight, he said, "Ten pounds, high and high, I give them all to you."

Jiang Sheng took out fifty coins from his pocket and handed it into his hand.

The brother's eyes were red. He glanced at Jiang Sheng gratefully, turned around, took his sister's hand, and whispered, "Xiaozhu, we have money, go buy medicine for mother, hurry up."

Two figures staggered out of the market, very impatient.

Jiang Shengzheng was fascinated.

Zheng Ruqian came over at some point and said with emotion, "Fortunately, I have included Pang Pang Shan, otherwise the brother and sister might have suffered again."

Just like them before, they were stopped and robbed.

But there is only one Fang Heng in this world, and there is only one chance of being saved.

"I hope their mother can recover soon." Jiang Sheng smiled sweetly.

Turning around, the brother and sister went to the head of Shili Town and explained their intention.

Buying land is not a simple matter. First of all, you need to have local household registration. Secondly, you need to have ample wasteland in the town, or someone is willing to sell the land. Otherwise, even if you have money, you will not be able to buy half an acre of land.

The mayor of Shili Town is a middle-aged man in his forties with a mustache and a rather bumpy face. When he saw Zheng Ruqian and Jiang Sheng arriving empty-handed, disappointment seemed to flash through his eyes.

So when Zheng Ruqian said he wanted to buy land, he snorted and refused to comment.

Zheng Ruqian's face darkened and he coughed twice.

Zhang Qiquan, who was waiting outside, came in carrying sugar and wine, and shouted as he walked, "Why are you running so fast, Master? My legs and feet can hardly keep up."

When he saw Li Chang, he changed his tone and said warmly, "It turns out to be Chen Li Chang. I am Zhang Qiquan from Shilipu Village. I met you when I was a child. I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so young..."

It was also at this time that Zheng Ruqian discovered that the smaller the place, the more effective human relationships are.

Carrying sugar and wine is just a stepping stone, Zhang Qiquan's pleasantries behind him are the key.

I only hear you coming and going to make tea time appointments.

When Zheng Ruqian came to his senses, he heard Zhang Qiquan's address to Chen Lichang changed to "Uncle Chen".

"Uncle Chen, this is my boss and he grew up in our Shili Town. Now he is doing some small business outside and wants to come back to benefit the people in the town." Zhang Qiquan smiled with a smile on his face, "As long as I buy this land, I will be able to farm in the future. , don’t we have to let people from our town do the work of collecting vegetables?”

Times have changed. The people of the Dayu Dynasty are more attached to their hometown, and transportation is not convenient. Sometimes after tending the crops, they would rather sleep at home than go out to work.

As a result, many people in the town are from poor families and have difficulty eating.

If someone hires help in the town, they don’t need to travel too far and can do the work right in front of their home, that’s a great thing.

Chen Lichang's expression changed several times before returning to Cihe, "This is indeed a good thing. There are also two acres of wasteland in the town. It's my decision to sell it at a cheap price, but..."

"It's just that no matter how much land we have, it all depends on the people's wishes."

He seemed to have a different meaning.