Hearing this, Ying Shuangsong turned to look at Huang Xuecao. After hearing this, he remembered that they were going to sell yams today.
Thinking of the money in his pocket and the words of the shopkeeper of Huichun Hall, Ying Shuangsong couldn't help but feel relaxed on his face.
"Mom. Let's go in and talk."
Ying Shuangsong walked into the house with the money in his pocket. When he saw Huang Xuecao and others coming in, he quickly stepped forward and closed the door.
Seeing how cautious he was, Huang Xuecao and the others looked confused. What was wrong with the third child? Why do you want to close the door?
However, they don’t need to ask. Soon, they knew why.
'Wow -'
There was the sound of coins being scattered on the table. The family fell into silence looking at the copper coins and the one tael of broken silver on the table.
However, the most conspicuous thing is the silver ingot. It is in the most conspicuous position on the table and has the shape of a large ingot, making it difficult for people to miss it.
It was Huang Xuecao who was the first to break the silence.
"Lao San, is this the money you get from selling yams?"
She reached out and pointed at the money on the table with trembling hands, especially the big ingot.
I can’t believe those yams are selling for so much money.
"No, mother, these are the ones." Ying Shuangsong pointed at the copper plates and broken silver on the table.
"What about this?"
Not knowing what he thought of, Huang Xuecao's expression suddenly darkened.
Seeing his mother's downcast face, Ying Shuangsong guessed that his mother must have gone astray and quickly explained.
"Xiao Liu gave this to me. She got it from treating patients."
"Be good?"
"little six?"
"see a doctor?"
Several voices came out at the same time, speaking in unison, and their eyes fell on Ying Qingci invariably.
"Yes, mother, you don't know..."
Ying Shuangsong suddenly became excited. He told everything about Ying Qingci rescuing people in front of Huichun Hall and then looking at Miss Guiren's face.
After hearing this, everyone in the Ying family looked proud.
"We are good at it. We only went out for a short time and came back with ten taels of silver."
Huang Xuecao also looked at Ying Qingci with pride.
Ying Shuangsong nodded in agreement, his daughter was amazing.
"The yam was sold for more than one tael?"
Ying Shuangzhu also exclaimed at this time.
Just now, all of their attention was attracted by the big ingot that Ying Shuangsong took out, so they didn't even notice how much the yam was sold for.
Now after hearing Ying Shuangzhu's exclamation, everyone finally reacted.
Huang Xuecao's eyes fell on the copper coins on the table, and Huang Xuecao spoke belatedly.
"Is this the money you get from selling those yams?"
The movement of smoking the pipe in Ying Wangzhu's hand also stopped slightly, and his eyes fell on the money on the table.
"Yes." Yong Ying Shuangsong nodded, "Fresh yam costs five cents per catty, and prepared yam costs eight cents per catty. However, our yam looks very good, so the shopkeeper gave us six cents. Wen Yijin."
"The shopkeeper also said that he wants all our yams, and the more the merrier."
When Ying Shuangsong talked about this, his tone was relaxed.
"real?"
When Huang Xuecao and Ying Wangzhu heard this, they immediately raised their heads. They knew that there were still a lot of yams on that mountain.
If you collect them all, it will be a huge profit.
"Milk, it's true. Later, we can dig out the remaining yams, which will solve our urgent need."
The house their family wants to build can't be bought without a hundred taels. Moreover, they also need to build furniture and decorate it. In this way, the family's money will be spent.
The income from selling yams can greatly alleviate the emergency situation at home.
Then, the next step is to prepare the materials for construction and hire people to build the house.
Not knowing what was going on with the village chief, Ying Qingci decided that she still had to go and take a look in person. After all, they were the ones inviting the people, so they needed to be sincere.
Zhang family
When Xu Chuanqiang walked to Zhang's house, the surroundings were extremely deserted, and he couldn't even hear a child's voice.
He sighed, pushed the door open and walked in.
As soon as I walked in, I happened to bump into Ma Lianhua, Zhang Maosheng's wife, who was washing vegetables in the yard.
When she saw the village chief, there was a clear flash of surprise in her eyes, "Village Chief, why are you here?"
"Please come inside." After saying that, she was about to speak when she saw Zhang Maosheng walking out of the room.
"Master, the village chief is here."
When Zhang Maosheng saw the village chief, the expression on his face was also calm, without any unnecessary expression.
He took out the tea, and the village chief sat opposite him. Facing his expression, Xu Chuanqiang sighed silently.
"Maosheng, it's been so long, it's time to let it go."
As soon as Xu Chuanqiang finished speaking, Zhang Maosheng looked at him with bloodshot eyes.
Seeing his appearance, Xu Chuanqiang was not afraid, but continued, "If Xiaodou sees you like this, he won't feel comfortable."
When Zhang Xiaodou was mentioned, Ma Lianhua, who was busy in the yard, also had red eyes. She stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.
"Just for Xiao Dou, you must live well."
"But did our little Dou lose his life in vain?"
"I know you have resentment in your heart because of what happened back then, but you can't kill everyone at once, just like the Ying family. They are all good people."
Xu Chuanqiang sighed. He knew that during this period, the village had alienated the Ying family intentionally or unintentionally, and it was inseparable from Zhang Maosheng and his wife. Even if they were not interfering behind the scenes, they still had something to do with it.
Zhang Maosheng said with a stupefied expression, "I'm right, village chief, do you dare to say that they are not doing it for the back mountain?"
"Of course not, they are the refugees arranged by the county magistrate."
"Then how could they go to the back mountain as soon as they arrive? I won't believe them if they don't have other intentions!"
If it were before, Xu Chuanqiang would have thought too much when he saw the Ying family going to the back mountain. However, the Ying family was arranged by the county magistrate. The current county magistrate is a good official and would not do such a thing. .
On the other hand, it was because he had contact with the Ying family, and he believed in the character of the Ying family. "I have had contact with them. They may have gone into the mountain for something, but I am sure that it is definitely not because of the so-called treasure."
Xu Chuanqiang is still very sure about this.
Zhang Maosheng listened to his words, his eyes fell directly on him, which made Xu Chuanqiang feel very uncomfortable.
"Maosheng, no matter what, you are a villager in Qingyang Village. As the village chief, I hope you can live a good life."
"I came to your house this time because the Ying family needs to build a house. Your family has been craftsmen for generations, and now they are having difficulties in life. Since there is work in the village, I hope you can consider it."
"I won't answer it, village chief, please go back."
Zhang Maosheng gave the eviction order very coldly.
