After a while, the gift box opened.

When Yang Wenxuan took out the gifts inside one by one, he was surprised.

"Ouch, I thought it was dried fish and shrimp, but it's not. It seems like it was a gift that I put a lot of thought into preparing." He said.

Inside, there are supplements bought from the grocery store, but most of them are from wild products.

This is not an ordinary mountain product, it is the kind of pure wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and other medicinal materials that are difficult to obtain even with money.

"These are really good things. They are all pure wild medicinal materials from Mianniu Mountain. If they are sold to pharmacies outside, it will really make a lot of money."

Yang Wenxuan looked at the unwrapped gifts in the gift boxes that only came from Lao Yang's family, and couldn't help but sigh.

Mrs. Zhou also nodded in agreement, "How do the villagers get these good things? Did they go up the mountain with a hoe to dig? Or did they buy them outside?"

Yang Wenxuan said: "You have been to Changping Village and you don't know. The stretch behind Changping Village is full of mountains."

"That mountain is called Mianniu Mountain. It blocks out the sky and the sun, and is layered upon layers. It's all mountains. Inside the mountains, there are all treasures." He said.

Having said this, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick my lower lip.

"According to the information I got from my two visits to Changping Village, the daughter of the third family, named Qing'er, had organized a herb collection team and a transportation team in Shiliba Village a few years ago."

"I collect wild products, medicinal materials, game, and all kinds of good things from the mountains and sell them to the mountains, and I make a lot of money."

"The ginseng and other things in these gifts are probably just for people to take as they please," he said.

After hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Mrs. Zhou couldn't calm down.

"Oh my gosh, according to what you said, the old Yang family really shouldn't be underestimated," she said.

A flash of calculation flashed in Yang Wenxuan's eyes, and he said: "The old Yang family in Changping Village is just an abandoned lamb to our Yang family in Yuncheng."

"I didn't expect that after these decades, the lambs would grow into fat sheep, so the fat sheep must be found and then slaughtered, hehehehe..."

Thinking of his perfect plan, Yang Wenxuan couldn't help but pinch his chin, and a cold glimmer of determination flashed across his eyes.

Zhou on the side also became completely excited.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the last gift box on the table, "Master, there is one left unopened, please open it too."

Yang Wenxuan was happy when he saw it.

"This is from the fourth child," he said, because although the gifts sent by the old Yang family were all the same gifts and the same weight inside, the names of each family were posted on the outside to distinguish them.

Yang Wenxuan picked up the gift from Yang Huaming and suddenly felt a little surprised.

After the surprise, there was a meaningful smile.

"This gift box from Lao Si and the others is quite interesting!" he said.

"What do you mean?" Zhou asked, and then he came up and weighed it with his hands. He understood it instantly.

"Lao Si and Mr. Liu are fawning over us overtly and covertly. They just want us to arrange errands for Lao Si in Yuncheng. Unexpectedly, they even added some code to the gift. Hahaha, it's really interesting."

Zhou said, and then urged Yang Wenxuan to remove it again.

Yang Wenxuan couldn't wait any longer and opened the box three times, five times and two times.

The gifts placed in front of me are exactly the same as the gifts from other people in Lao Yang's family.

But the portion size needs to be larger.

"Hey, this gift box is obviously much heavier than the others. How come the gifts inside are not much different? What is going on?" Ms. Zhou was puzzled.

Yang Wenxuan was equally puzzled. The couple got together and took out the gifts one by one, searching for them inch by inch.

"Found it!" Yang Wenxuan said.

"What is it?" Zhou came over and asked.

"This!" Yang Wenxuan said.

There was a weight in his hand. It was as big as a fist and really heavy.

Caught in Yang Wenxuan's hand, his face turned as dark as the weight in his hand.

"This, this is...a weight?" Zhou pointed to the weight and was surprised.

Yang Wenxuan slammed the weight in his hand to the ground.

"What tricks are you trying to play on us?" he asked.

Mrs. Zhou looked at the hole that was made on the ground and frowned: "It shouldn't be possible!"

Beside, the maid Ping'er asked in a low voice: "Madam, do you want to include this weight as well?"

Mrs. Zhou glared at Ping'er fiercely. Ping'er was so frightened that she quickly retracted her neck and said, "I know this, but I won't remember it, I won't remember it..."

Mrs. Zhou said fiercely: "Why don't you remember it? Write it down for me, every stroke. When I go back to their house to hold a happy event, I will send a cart of weights to them!"

Ping'er nodded quickly and added a few entries to the account book.

Here, Mrs. Zhou returned to Yang Wenxuan, "Sir, what do you think about the weights? Is it possible that someone else did it intentionally?"

Yang Wenxuan said: "I checked this gift box and found that it has not been dropped halfway."

"Even if it is really stolen, it was not done by someone in our house, but someone from the old Yang family."

"No matter who in Lao Yang's family made the switch, they all have a close relationship with Lao Si."

"Anyway, I don't care who dropped this bag. Why did the weight appear in this gift box? If he teases me like this, Yang Huaming will have to pay the price!" Yang Wenxuan said through gritted teeth.

What do people fear most?

It's just that the hope was in vain. I thought I could get it, but in the end, it was not only in vain but also played.

This kind of anger can burn everything.

…

"A sneeze!"

While washing his feet, Yang Huaming suddenly sneezed hard.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me when you sneezed? The spittle and snot sprayed all over my hair."

Mrs. Liu was squatting in front of Yang Huaming, waiting for Yang Huaming to wash his feet.

Leng Buding was hit by this sneeze and was so angry that he threw down the handkerchief and stood up.

Yang Huaming raised his hand to wipe his nose, and raised his head to look at Mr. Liu, who had a bulging mouth and a dark face in front of him.

"Why don't you, mother-in-law, talk without thinking? Did you have time to say hello to me before you sneezed?"

"And when you farted a lot in bed, did you ask me for my opinion?" he asked.

Mrs. Liu yelled: "What? Speaking of farts, they are noisy but smelly. The last time you fart under the bed made me stun, and I didn't even scold you."

The conversation between the couple was overheard by the maid who was watching the three girls sleep in the inner room, and she couldn't help but snickered.

Yang Huaming suddenly blushed.
Chapter completed!