Zhou Lao Er couldn't bear to hit his wife, and he didn't want his wife to have too many illusions, "After so many years, it's not necessarily in Pingzhou."
Sold as a slave, life and death are up to the master, who knows what the situation is.
Zhao Shi thought that he would never leave Zhoujiacun in his whole life, but he never thought that he would be able to go to Pingzhou. There was no hope in the past, but now there is hope. "I know, I know all about it."
Zhou Lao Er looked at his wife's appearance, and was a little worried. Fortunately, he didn't take the exam, and his wife didn't have to socialize. He was safe in the backyard all the time, so the worry in his heart disappeared.
In the morning, Zhulan felt Li's all-round enthusiasm. She used chopsticks to eat, and was about to feed Zhulan with a bowl. Zhulan said, "...Li, what kind of wind do you smoke in the morning?"
Some were panicking, too diligent.
Ming Teng swallowed the pancake in his mouth, "Grandma, I know that because she knew that Pingzhou had a house, she told Dad that she would be more filial to her grandparents, and said she would never be separated for the rest of her life."
Mr. Li was told by his son, but luckily, he was thick-skinned enough to hold on.
Boss Zhou couldn't hold it anymore, his face flushed, and his younger brothers looked at him as if he was good to his parents for the sake of the house!
Bamboo Orchid, "..."
I hope Ming Teng won't be slapped, this child will cheat his parents when he comes back!
Chang Lian exclaimed, "Father, our family has a house in Pingzhou, is it true or false?"
Zhou Shuren looked at Chang Lian lightly, "What do you say is true or false?"
Chang Lian shut up, this must be true, hey, he always thought that he had to rely on himself to make a future, but he didn't expect that his family has a solid foundation, his father has become a scholar, and he has also become the son of the scholar family, There are many people who go to the clan school every day to please him. When his father comes back, his identity has changed again. The son of a rich and talented family, his heart is beating fast!
Changzhi paid more attention to Ming Teng. Ming Yun, who was so snarling, was too light on education!
Rong Chuan thought to himself, it's no wonder that Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou provided him with a study. His family was so rich and his sense of urgency became clearer. How could he push Uncle Zhou to give Xuehan a better living environment?
He didn't want Xuehan to be talked about, and hoped to use his own strength to prove that Xuehan was happy to marry him.
After breakfast, the family had their own thoughts. Zhou Shuren came back to go to the patriarch's house, just in time to go with a few children who were going to the school.
At home, Zhulan took Mrs. Zhao to count the household. Zhulan was afraid of Mrs. Li and distributed the gifts she brought back to Mrs. Li.
Last year, Zhou’s family didn’t sell much food. Even though there were three meals a day, there was still a lot of food left in the food house. Because there were many rats in the countryside, Zhulan didn’t want to see rat droppings in the rice bag. New food arrived last year. Zhulan purchased a batch of water tanks specially for food.
The Zhou family’s food is mainly cornmeal, one jar can hold 200 jins, there are three jars of cornmeal in the granary, and one jar of rice, because Zhulan likes to eat white flour, and in winter, she eats a lot of white flour, and there are still more than 100 jins left. It looks like the millet can have a dozen catties, the red dates still have about a catty, and there are not many other miscellaneous grains.
Zhao's account was good, "Mother, if you eat three meals a day, you won't be able to eat new food."
Zhulan knew very well. She didn't expect to have more food last year. She had one more person's ration, and half a young man had a lot of food for a year, and from the amount of food consumed by each person, she added some more according to her original memory. , still miscalculating, pointing to the three vacated large tanks, "I'll give you money in a while, you ask the old man to buy grain in batches to fill up the grain tank at home, buy three hundred catties of cornmeal, and one hundred catties of cornmeal. Rice, 100 catties of noodles, 50 catties of millet, don't buy it in a store, even if the road is far away, don't attract attention."
She was very impressed by how Wu Li's son died. It is difficult to buy food without natural disasters. If the grain house is not full, she will feel uneasy after rebirth. After paying the tax, she will keep the grain and transport it to the cellar in Pingzhou in batches for storage.
Natural disasters in ancient times were too terrifying. She didn't want to go hungry. Ordinary people in the city had a harder life than in the countryside. It was necessary to stock up on food.
Mrs Zhao memorized the food that her mother told her to buy, "Mother, I have memorized it all."
Zhulan took the Zhao family out and called out to the Li family, "This is the account book for the family's food. I'll go back and learn how to keep accounts with the Zhao family. I'll give you the food in the future."
Li's life was unlovable, she felt that her mother-in-law was too annoying to dislike her, so she changed the law to let her busy, and now that she is better, she not only manages the food but also keeps accounts, her heart is miserable, "Mother, I am stupid. If you don’t remember well, it’s easy to miscalculate.”
Zhu Lan said faintly, "Last year, you were so troubled by the fact that you were good at math. Is it too late to say that you can't remember well?"
Mr. Li, "..."
If time can be reversed, she must not be shy, yesterday's shyness is a hole dug for herself today!