Volume 1 Chapter 60 The richest man in the village

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People from other villages also adopted the same strategy as Chenjiacun. Everyone had land, and the land was divided according to head, and the landlord's family was no exception.

A month later, the villagers whose lives were getting better and better seemed to have forgotten the word landlord. When passing by the former landlord's house, they could only say one sentence: "His family is the richest in our village."

After all, those who have land will pay for it, and those who have money will pay for it. The landlord's money is still there, and he can still spend some money to hire people to farm for his family.

Yan Qingyao's Dongfang Bubai BBQ restaurant opened a branch in the town because the villagers were getting better and better and more customers came.

Except for some small shops in the whole town, the only big restaurants left are Yayanlou and Dongfang Bubai Barbeque Restaurant. Recently, a Western Cabbage Milk Tea Shop opened, which is called the sister store of Dongfang Bubai.

On the first day of opening, you can try milk tea for free, one cup per person.

After hearing the news, the villagers headed towards the town at 4 a.m., and at 5 a.m. at the earliest they arrived, they stood guard in front of the Western Cabbage Milk Tea Shop.

Daqing is more diligent than the people in the milk tea shop.

On the contrary, the waiter at the Western Cabbage Milk Tea Shop arrived late at nine o'clock, and by this time the queue had already stretched for several blocks.

Until six o'clock in the evening, Western Cabbage closed, and hundreds of people left disappointed.

The next day, there was another long queue for Western cabbage.

This time it’s not because of the free trial, but because the people who tried it said it was the most delicious porridge in the world. All kinds of delicious adjectives were used, which made people who didn’t drink it feel itchy and wanted to drink it. Many people never want to leave.

Shopkeeper Zhou has been recuperating for many days and has gradually recovered. Standing on the upper floor of Yayan Building and looking down, he can see the long queue of Western cabbage.

His eyes were full of admiration. This town could actually cultivate such a strange woman. I wonder if it can help the second prince realize his ambition...

He tidied up and was about to go down and say hello to Yan Qingyao when the waiter hurriedly walked to him and whispered a few words. Shopkeeper Zhou's expression changed slightly and he walked towards one of the private rooms.

Wang Jinxiu of Changliu Village was not angry when he was reduced from a landlord to a commoner. After all, he had cattle at home and he still belonged to one of the top wealthy families in the town.

If Zhao Cuihua is the richest person in the town, she owns land in several villages. She distributes the land to the villagers and makes all the villagers become her slaves in disguise and work for her.

When people in Changliu Village saw Wang Jinxiu, they said, "You had the foresight to decide on this big landowner in advance."

The news was naturally spread by Wang Jinxiu. He completely forgot that a few months ago, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and shouted in front of the whole village that he was going to take revenge on Zhao Cuihua.

If he had never said that he would break off the engagement, the marriage would naturally exist.

Wang Jinxiu raised her hand and touched her mustache, and raised her chin proudly: "That's right, I have been preparing in the past few days, and I will marry her in a few days."

Today, he asked his servants to lead two cows from Changliu Village to Chenjia Village. On the way, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

The servant would answer and take out the candy from his pocket and give it to the visitor: "My master is giving the bride price to Miss Yan. In a few days, they will hold a wedding banquet. The master said that there can be seating for as many people as possible. Anyone from Yue Min can come and eat.”

This arrogance made the visitors extremely happy. They were not questioning that he could not hold such a big banquet, but were surprised that he actually married Miss Yan. Isn't this like owning a mountain of gold and silver?

"How did your master know Miss Yan?"

The servant vividly described to him the story of how his master and Miss Yan met and got to know each other until they got engaged. They were like a match made in heaven, which made people laugh and cry.

When he led two cows to Zhao Cuihua's house, all the villages knew that Yan Qingyao's husband was Mr. Wang from Changliu Village.

The servant knocked on the door politely, and Zhao Cuihua was the only one left in the courtyard. From a distance, she saw someone walking towards her home with two cows. She was afraid that Qingyao's friends were looking for her, as they had already been in the courtyard. Waiting.

But he didn't expect that he really came to find her.

Zhao Cuihua opened the door with a smile and poured a glass of water for the servant: "Who are you?"

When the servant saw Zhao Cuihua, he was no longer as casual as meeting a passerby and bowed respectfully to her.

After all, this is his master's mother-in-law, and she will meet her in the courtyard in the future.

"Madam, I am sent by Mr. Wang of Changliu Village. This is our bride price for Miss Yan. On the day of the wedding, there will be a hundred taels of gold as a gift."

The biggest thing the villagers have ever seen is a hundred silver coins. They have heard of a hundred gold coins but have never seen them before.

Wang Jinxiu's words were very meaningful when he heard them. He was willing to spend a hundred taels of gold to marry her daughter. This shows that his wealthy family did not just say this casually.

But he didn't know Wang Jinxiu's plan. One hundred taels of gold was all his savings. He took it out on the day of the wedding to let people see how wealthy he was, and also to let people see how much he valued Yan Qingyao. When the wedding was over, Yan Qingyao had already entered the house. The hundred taels of gold still belong to him.

Zhao Cuihua took a breath. She had almost forgotten the good days of the past few months. She also accepted the marriage of Qingyao, the king and landlord of the next village.

A few months ago, of course she sincerely hoped that Yan Qingyao could marry Wang Jinxiu, a wealthy family with land and cattle, but now...

At first glance, Qingyao is a person with her own opinions.

Zhao Cuihua smiled coquettishly: "Please take these two cows back and tell Mr. Wang that our Qingyao girl is still young and we can't live without her at home..."

After saying that, Zhao Cuihua, who had also learned a few tricks from Yan Qingyao at barbecue restaurants and milk tea shops in the past few days, took out a few taels of silver from her arms and put them in the hands of the servant. Then she put all her savings, a total of three hundred taels of silver, in bags. got up.

"This money is for you to carry a message for us."

Zhao Cuihua picked up the cloth bag containing three hundred taels and said: "This is for Mr. Wang. I want to thank him for the two kilograms of rice he gave us at that time. It's a small thing and not a sign of respect."

The servant was still a little hesitant when he looked at the bag, but he saw that the silver given to him was only about ten taels of silver.

As expected of Miss Yan's family, they are wealthy.

For a moment, he was obsessed with money, so he took the two cows back.

When he met people on the road, he no longer talked, but kept silent and walked quickly back to Changliu Village.

Afraid of being blamed by Wang Jinxiu, the servant deliberately described Zhao Cuihua's attitude as fierce and arrogant, and then gave him the silver: "Then Mrs. Zhao said that this silver is enough to buy the two kilograms of rice given by the master."

"What?!" Wang Jinxiu was glared at by such an arrogant person. He opened it and took a look. As expected, he was making money now. He was generous when he made a move, three hundred taels of silver.

But he is a man who owns one hundred taels of gold, how can he value these three hundred taels of silver?