Fang Honghua gave birth to this idea only for a moment, but after returning to her mind, she called Fang Yan and went back to her home. She sat still and thought carefully, but she was afraid again.

She can't do anything, rashly went to the capital, even if she can see Fang Yan every day, but who knows if she will give Fang Yan more trouble?

It's not a village. It's the capital. Not only is the house price astronomical, but also the price is very high. No matter what you want to do, you have to buy it with money. She didn't have any savings. Even though she could accept the help of the Fang family at the beginning, how could she support herself after a long time? Even help inkstones?

Fang Honghua sat quietly in the room without the light on, thinking about it for a long time.

She began to imagine what she would encounter after she went to the capital, and each scenario ended up with her own poverty, which added trouble to inkstone, and finally had to go back to the village in distress. Fang Honghua also carefully looked at himself, whether there is any merit in his body, what can support his own skills.

She thought a lot, but none of them came in handy.

City people don't need to farm, and they don't hire a woman they don't even know?

The last time she went to a big city was a long time ago. Fang Honghua recalled what she had seen and heard at that time. Because the time was too long, even her memory had been blurred, and everything about the big city became invisible in her heart, which made her feel timid when she recalled it.

What finally made her wake up from the meeting was the sound of fireworks outside.

Gorgeous fireworks bloom out of the light with the short bloom and shine into the room, a while red, while green, the saffron also slowly stood up.

She could hear the children's cheers coming from the outside, but she had no extra thought to pay attention to. She turned on the light, slowly cleaned herself up in the dim light, then lifted the quilt and went in.

The quilt is a down quilt brought by Fang Yan when he came back. Compared with the quilt, it is lighter and warmer than the quilt.

It is said that people in the city are covered with such quilts. Fang Honghua sighed in her heart: the life of city people is very good.

Such a quilt costs a lot of money.

Fang Honghua thought uneasily: I don't know if she can't even afford a quilt when she gets to the city?

Thinking like this, Fang Honghua fell asleep soon.

The next day, she was awakened by a knock at the door.

Because she thought a little too much last night and spent a lot of energy on her, she woke up very late today. Fang Honghua got up in a hurry, put on her clothes and went to open the door.

The people who came were other people in the village, many of them. It seemed that something was going on. Fang Honghua was puzzled, but she got out of her way and asked them to come in.

"Are you just getting up?" Her neighbor said in surprise, "it's a comfortable life, but it's different. I even get up later than usual. It's said that people in big cities live like this."

On hearing her words, a few people suddenly looked at Fang Honghua's room. When they saw some things that had never been seen before, their eyes suddenly showed a sense of envy. They quietly lowered their eyelids and did not say a word, but they agreed very much.

It's true. It's the same as the city people. It's all good things outside.

Fang Honghua was very uncomfortable. She stroked her temples and directly asked, "what's the matter with you?"

There are both men and women. It seems that there is a person in every family. When you see it, you are prepared. It is not a trivial matter.

Fang Honghua became nervous.

"We're here. It's not a big deal." "As you know, there is a tradition in our village. Invite a troupe to sing a play for everyone. By the way, we can hope to have a bumper harvest next year."

This is indeed an old tradition. Every village around the village does this. Every new year, the troupe takes turns to perform in the surrounding villages, which is also a chance for everyone to relax. Every time the troupe comes, the children are the happiest, and the adults are the same. There is little entertainment in this village, but the opera troupe is all the year round Most expected.

Hearing this, Fang Honghua was relieved. She nodded and said, "it's the same as in previous years, isn't it? I'll send the money to the village head later

In the past, the money that the opera troupes were invited to come over every year was paid by everyone together, and only a dozen yuan were spread out to each family. No one would refuse to pay for the celebration of the new year, and the tradition has always been preserved in this way. Fang Honghua has already prepared this money.

The speaker stopped her: "this year is different."

Fang Honghua was stunned: "different? Why not? Has the price gone up? "

The people looked at each other and nodded to each other. The leader said again, "we all discussed that you should make a big head and make more contributions. What about the work outside the troupe, such as setting up a stage, you don't have to come. We will do it. In this way, you will pay and we will contribute. We all agree with you..."Before he finished his words, Fang Honghua was surprised to interrupt: "what does it mean that I give money and you help? What do you mean I'm big

"Don't pretend." The neighbor turned his mouth: "everyone knows that Xiaobao is promising. He has sent you so many good things. Take a look at these things in your house. But for the first time in our village, everyone's life is not easy. In the past, when you had a hard time, everyone helped you a lot. Now you are living well and helping us more. You see, we are not making you suffer, If you pay, you don't have to do other chores. You just need to sit in the room and have a rest. It's so comfortable. "

Fang Honghua almost laughed angrily: "you feel comfortable, why don't you have a big head?"

"Who let me not have a good son. Honghua, don't hesitate. This is what we all discussed. You can't let you suffer from so many of us, right? What's more, Xiaobao has sent you so many good things and certainly a lot of money. You can see it by yourself if you take it out and invite a troupe. Moreover, we will all thank you from the bottom of our hearts. It's good to kill two birds with one stone. "

Thank you? How much is thanks worth?!

How can the villagers be so shameless when they look at them!

Her inkstone is to send her a lot of things, but also never sent money, although her quality of life is much better, but the deposit is still as small as before. These people did not even see, so they decided to send her a large amount of money. Could it be that the money still flew from the sky and passed a circle in front of everyone?!

Not only the speakers, but so many people came and packed her room, but no one stood up to say anything against it.

Everyone is in favor of the proposal.

Although she was wearing warm underwear from her adopted son, Fang Honghua still felt the cold of winter.

It was so cold that she could not help shivering.

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