Today, Lin Anxin is playing Mahuang in the house, and Su junyang comes to the door again.
Liu Sanniang likes this little son-in-law best. He is sweet, deceiving and filial.
"Jun Yang is here. Come and help me look at the cards. I've lost a lot this morning."
Su junyang took out a handful of loose sons from his pocket and put them in front of her. He said with a smile, "they are all from his own family, auntie. They haven't been sent to other people's fields. These loose sons are used to send these young people. Your future son-in-law doesn't have many of them. There are a lot of them."
Lin Qingsong pulled aside the pile of loose seeds he had given him and said with a smile, "you'll make people laugh? Mother, ignore him. My son has prepared a box for you. Just have a good time. "
Su junyang saw, quietly allowed himself to pull out the pile of copper plate to Lin Anxin, and winked at her.
Lin Anxin chuckles. This guy is used to playing this trick. It's time for her brother to feel sad again.
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Qingsong turned around, he saw a pile of copper plates in front of his sister and wanted to make that move.
Su junyang raised his eyebrows, held his arms in front of him and said, "I don't need my brother-in-law's trouble, but my daughter-in-law dotes on me."
Overbearing with a smell of aging vinegar.
Lin Anxin throws out a card. Lin Erya looks sour in the heart and stares at Li Sanzhu secretly. How can her boss not be so intimate?
Li Sanzhu was joking with his brother-in-law happily. He didn't find his mother-in-law's resentful little eyes.
Lin Qingshan glances at Li Sanzhu, who is being silly and happy. His heart is biased. It's better not to remind his silly brother-in-law. Let his second sister go back and teach him a good lesson.
A rough man's heart is as thick as the tree pole at the entrance of Huaishu village.
I don't know how to hurt my mother-in-law at all.
"Hum!" Lin Qingsong took a look at this and then at that. One by one, two by two. This is a combination.
Lin Anxin looked at him with a smile, and then gently picked his eyebrows: brother, don't you know, sadan is very cool, sadan has always been cool.
Lin Qingsong stares at her: show love, die fast, hum.
"Brother, you've been back for some time. I haven't asked you one thing." Lin Anxin understood his eyes and decided to dig a big hole for his brother.
Brother and sister what, is the love and kill each other!
"What's the matter?" Lin Qingsong looks at her warily.
Su junyang is not happy, in a side way: "brother-in-law, what are your eyes?"
Liu Sanniang stopped playing cards and looked up at Lin Qingsong.
Lin Qingsong hurriedly turned back and gave Liu Sanniang a big smile.
"Niang, I don't know what my sister wants to ask."
Liu Sanniang asked Lin Anxin: "what do you want to ask your brother?"
Lin Anxin, smiling like a simple man, replied: "nothing, mother, don't you find that among our younger generation, only my brother is alone. Why hasn't he got married yet?"
Liu Sanniang has been worried about Lin Qingsong's marriage.
"You don't want to be a monk. If you dare to think, your mother will break your dog's leg."
Lin Anxin quickly handed the knife: "Niang, your little girl, I will stand on your side. You said to beat my brother's dog leg, I will help you pass the bamboo."
Lin Erya, who is not used to interrupting, also coaxed: "Niang, I'll hold down Qingsong for you. You can fight as you like."
Lin Qingsong is about to cry. What a pity, the women in his family are too hard to serve.
Accidentally poked the hornet's nest.
Sure enough, a woman's heart, a seafloor needle, can't be found.
Su junyang secretly praises his daughter-in-law's warm heart, which is to help him take a breath, to help him take a breath...
immersed in the mode of "daughter-in-law likes him", Su junyang is too intoxicated to extricate himself.
"Niang, I heard that uncle Su is going to build a road?"
Lin Qingsong knew he couldn't get along with him, so he quickly changed the topic.
"There is such a thing." Liu Sanniang remembered, and then turned to Su junyang and asked, "what's your father's plan? How much money do we have to donate?"
Su junyang came here today just for this.
"Before going out, my father told me that it was all up to everyone's will. He said that it was rainy in spring, but he just asked the old man to calculate it. There should be a good weather when Er long raised his head in early February."
Lin an thought that it was only half of the first month, and it was really not urgent.
"Do you want to buy bluestone slabs to pave the way? We are in the plain of Chuzhou. I'm afraid the price of bluestone slabs is still high."
Su junyang shook his head with a smile and said, "no, where do we need to use bluestone slabs? You don't know. Apart from those things, there are a lot of brick kilns in our plain. In such a place, the most waste is kiln slag. It's hard to say. We arrange people to pave the road five inches thick, and then drive the cattle and drag the stone roller back and forth for a few days. It's pressed and leveled all the time I tell you, no matter how heavy the rain is, the road will always be tight, just like walking on flat ground on weekdays. "Lin Anxin didn't understand this, so he asked, "does this method really work?"
But Liu Sanniang laughed and said, "it's really good. There's a family around here who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue. They have built such a road for their own village."
After hearing this, Lin Anxin took a look at Lin Qingsong and asked, "brother, should we also invest money to hire someone to repair the village road? By the way, it might be cheaper to buy kiln slag."
Lin Qingsong thinks it is feasible. Su junyang frowns slightly and thinks deeply. Later, when he goes back, he talks to Su Yangjiang. Su Yangjiang immediately makes a decision and repairs the road in Shunshui village.
"According to you, it doesn't cost much money to build the road."
Su junyang nodded and said, "it's true that this kind of road is easy to use, and there are no mud pits in rainy days. It can last for more than 20 years and there is no need to repair it."
Lin Anxin asked again: "so, besides the money for kiln slag, only the money for road builders and some expenses?"
"Well, there are quite a few squires in Lin Lin's village. Fortunately, there are more or less one or two squires in each village. Some of them give more than ten or twenty Liang, and others give more than one hundred or eighty Liang. In addition, your family's should not be much different. Even if there is a little difference, my family will make up for it."
Lin Anxin frowned slightly. She was calculating how much.
Lin Qingsong has made a decision for her: "our three brothers and sisters, each of us contributes 100 Liang. As for the road in the village, how much work will it cost, I will cover all the expenses."
Lin Anxin smacked his tongue and said enviously, "brother, you are rich now."
Lin Qingsong reached out to touch the top of her head and replied with a smile: "you can't afford a little bit of spray if you put it outside. It's enough for you to buy Rouge powder."
Lin Anxin sucks his little nose. Well, the life of the aboriginal brother is really open.
"In that case, I'll ask the girl to take a hundred taels of silver."
Su junyang said with a smile: "it's so good. When I look back, my father will ask someone to carve a stone tablet to put it at the intersection of this road, and it will be written clearly who donated how much.
Lin Anxin wanted to refuse, but Lin Qingsong nodded and agreed.
He also explained to her, "if I want to become an official, I have to do more of these things. In the future, if my nephew also has this ambition, that stone tablet will be a good evidence."
Lin felt at ease, so he sent Tingquan to collect a hundred liang of silver tickets, and Lin Qingsong also donated one hundred Liang. Deng Jinchai met him, went to collect a hundred liang of silver tickets and gave them to Su junyang, and then he asked his little boy to get pen and ink and a pamphlet, and wrote down the names of the three Lin family.
Liu Sanniang wanted to say that she also wanted to donate, but when she thought that her name would be engraved on the stone tablet, she stopped thinking.
"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong. Don't be too ostentatious."
After su junyang finished writing, he handed the pamphlet to his little friend. Then he said with a smile: "aunt, just rest assured that the money donated by the three people is not much, just right. There are still several people who donate more for fame. My father is the leader, not the most, but also in the third place."
Hearing this, Liu Sanniang felt a little relieved and said, "next time I do good deeds, don't set up a stone tablet."
Su junyang replied: "but some people want to set up, and my father didn't want to be greedy for the money. The money will definitely be used here. If there are more, they will pull more kiln slag to make the road more compact."
When Deng Jinchai heard that donating money could do such a good thing, she asked, "is it really so good to donate money to build roads? Why are all those people willing to donate? "
Su junyang said with a straight smile: "although there is no shortage of people fishing for fame here, there are many kind-hearted people. Besides, if such a thing is done, it will be reported to the imperial court. If there is a son in the family who wants to become an official, he will naturally do something."
Deng Jinchai vaguely understood, and then thought, how can such a good thing be done by her third brother.
She said that she would arrange for her servants to make lunch, and then she left Su junyang to eat here, and let Aiqing take her own place. Then she pleaded guilty and left first.
Liu Sanniang looked at her back and sighed deeply.
He turned to ask Su junyang, who was standing behind her to look at the cards: "does my eldest daughter-in-law have any money to donate there?"
Su junyang curled his lips and said: "I didn't want to mention it, but my aunt asked, and there was no outsider in the room. I said nothing. A year ago, my father held a banquet in Wangfu building to entertain the squires nearby. In the next post, there was Deng Jinggu. However, the boy was too busy. After receiving the post, he sent someone to tell my father that he didn't have time that day I'm going to Fucheng early in the morning, and I don't mention the donation. "
Lin Anxin looked at his cards and threw out a useless one.
Thinking, how did Deng Jingu value money so much?
Besides, when Deng Jinchai left here, she sent Qiuyue to his mother's house to look for Deng Jingu and asked him if he wanted to donate some money to build the road.
When autumn went, Deng Jingu was not at home, only Ji Chunhua was at home with Deng Dalang.
It is said that Qiuyue is coming. She is called into the inner courtyard by her mother-in-law.
Qiuyue didn't come here for the first time. She followed her mother-in-law to see Deng Dalang and his wife.Ji Chunhua is watching Deng Dalang eat herbal soup at this time.
Seeing her coming, she asked, "what did my daughter send you to do?"
Qiu Yue replied: "the Su family is calling for people to raise money to build roads. The eldest daughter-in-law sent her maidservant to ask, but do you want to donate some here?"
Deng Dalang asked her, "did you donate there, how much?"
Qiu Yue replied: "yes, the eldest young master, the third young master and the fourth girl each donated one hundred Liang."
Deng Dalang said with a smile: "I'm so generous. Why don't I give my daughter the money? That Liu Sanniang is also a fool, by own young girls to mess with
"We don't donate?" Ji Chunhua looks at him.