Seeing that the price of the fish was good, eight fish sold for more than 200 Wen, equivalent to more than 200 yuan. If the fish were sold like this, they would be able to build a large brick house before winter came. Ling Jingxuan grabbed Ba corn flour and cooked a pot of wild vegetable paste the next morning, and ran around the yard for nearly half an hour. At daybreak, he twisted a big barrel to Yuehua ditch Yes.
Today, he plans to catch more fish. First, there is not much food left in their family. Second, he and two steamed stuffed buns are wearing straw sandals on their feet and their clothes are patched. So he is thinking about getting more money these days. He will take two steamed stuffed buns to the market in the town to buy and add. As the saying goes, if you eat or dress, you will not plan for a generation Zidu was poor. Even if he was poor, he didn't want to treat himself and steamed stuffed buns badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
"Dad, why are you catching so many fish today? I'll help you. "
From a distance, I saw my father struggling to carry two buckets close to me, and the little buns who were running came up to me. His face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. However, the smile on his face was happy and excited.
"A lot of fish, Dad. We're going to be rich."
followed the big buns three sentences not far from a money word, Ling Jingxuan also did not want to make complaints about him, hand to hand the nets to him, a family of three full of two barrels of fish, happy to go home.
"Big brother, no good Not good... "
After settling down the fish, the family of three just sat down and prepared to eat. They handed the fish to Ling Chenglong and his son went to collect herbs in the mountains. Unexpectedly, Ling Jingpeng ran in flustered first. Ling Jingxuan put down his chopsticks in doubt: "what's the matter? What are you doing in a hurry in the early morning? "
Looking at the little brother who is panting in front of him, Ling Jingxuan asks strangely.
"Hoo Hoo Elder brother is not good. Yesterday you taught the father a lesson. This morning, the mother of the big baby went to the second grandfather's house crying and complaining. It seems that the second grandfather looks very angry. I think she will bring someone to trouble you later. "
After trying to take a few deep breaths, Ling Jingpeng said anxiously.
"What's the matter? You're in a hurry. Sit down and have a rest. Haven't you eaten yet? Xiao Wen goes to the kitchen to get some dishes and chopsticks. "
Compared with his worry, Ling Jingxuan himself is not sick and slowly pull him to sit down beside him. Although the named big buns are worried, they are also alert to run to the kitchen. The small buns are frowning and frowning. It is clear that the big baby family bullies them in front of them. Why are they the ones who are accused every time?
"Brother, do you know..."
It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to die as a eunuch. Seeing that he has nothing to do with himself, Ling Jingpeng's mouth will be tilted. Before he finishes, Ling Jingxuan lifts his hand and interrupts him. Facing his anxious and worried eyes, Ling Jingxuan turns his mouth: "well, I know that since I dare to hurt him, I'm not afraid of him suing me. You can rest assured."
If you don't even have this brain, how could he travel around the world in a previous life?
"What does big brother mean?"
Hearing this, Ling Jingpeng finally felt a little relieved, but it was just a little bit. How could he really feel relieved before hearing his specific coping methods?
"Dad, do you really have a way?"
The little bun left the bowl and chopsticks and ran over to climb up his leg. He sat in his arms and looked up with worry on his face. At the same time, the big bun came in with the bowl and chopsticks: "Dad, don't we Lose some money? "
However, he obviously didn't hear what Ling Jingxuan said earlier. Looking at the pain in his flesh when he talked about money, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help being funny. It's rare that his steamed stuffed bun took the initiative to give up money to ensure safety. It would be nice if he could be so generous on weekdays.
"I'm not willing to give you money."
With a smile in his eyes, Ling Jingxuan saw that the three of them seemed to be more muddled and forced, and said with a helpless smile: "five years ago, the only reason why I was expelled from the old Ling's house to the place where the birds do not poop and turtles don't go ashore. The only reason is that everyone in the village thinks that I have done something vulgar and vulgar, and lose their face. In other words, what they love is that face In the past five years, in protecting the interests of one or two people and the face of the whole village, I'm sure they will choose the latter. Younger brother, when you go to sell fish later, try to add fuel to the story of Dawa's family and me. Remember, we must make three strong points. The Dawa family bullies our orphans and widows, and takes advantage of the villagers' dissatisfaction with us and wants to kill them We, I can't help but take our two children to the county to sue the officials. It's better to let the nearby villages know. In this way, our second grandfather will have to make a choice. "
In this era, men and men can get married. If the original owner's memory is correct, today's Queen is a man, but it seems that he has been abandoned. Of course, he is still idle enough to care about the imperial court. In recent years, he will be called a monster and become a Street mouse. Everyone yells and beats him. However, as a man, he is pregnant and has a child, and the father of the two baozi is still unknown It's a matter of face for the whole Lingjia village. I think his second grandfather, who is Li Zheng, doesn't want this kind of scandal to spread to the county? As soon as he sued the official, the ugly fact hidden under the simplicity was bound to be exposed. For the sake of lingjiacun's face, he would certainly try to stop it. Therefore, they had no need to worry."I get it, big brother. It's on me."
None of Ling Jingxuan's three brothers was stupid. Ling Jingpeng knew it in a flash. He swept away his previous anxiety and boldly patted his chest to ensure that his dark, thin and handsome face was full of simplicity and sincerity, with a little sly smile.
"Dad, is this really OK?"
The little steamed buns were all covered up, but the big ones understood part of them. However, the small faces were wrinkled more tightly. There was no way for them. Over the years, they had already become frightened birds. However, if something happened to the village, they must be the ones who had bad luck in the end. He could not believe it in any way. It could be solved easily.
"Try it and you'll find out?"
Pick eyebrows, Ling Jingxuan did not say any more. After dinner, he took Ling Jingpeng to the front yard to see the fish. After seeing him off, Ling Jingxuan dug out a slightly usable bamboo basket in the backyard, took the only sharp sickle in the family, and led two steamed stuffed buns into the mountain. As for the village affairs, I think it will have results when they come back.