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Chapter 315 Seems like I've seen it somewhere

But Yang Hualin glared at Mrs. Yang and deliberately raised his voice: "You bitch, what are you worrying about?"

"Lan'er is my parents' direct granddaughter, and she is married to a scholar."

"Our parents are definitely preparing for the dowry, why do you still need to worry about it like this?"

Yang understood and laughed too.

"Oh, look at me, I'm not happy!"

The couple sang together there.

Old Yangtou smoked a dry cigarette in silence.

Tan snorted and raised his eyelids to glance at Yang Hualin and Yang.

"Stop trying to please and behave like that grandson!"

"Lan'er is the granddaughter of the old Yang family, and the second bedroom has not been divided."

"Her father and I will naturally prepare some for Lan'er's dowry."

"It's still a bit short, you have to pay for it yourself!" Tan said unceremoniously.

"What?"

When Yang heard this, she was so anxious that she almost jumped up from the ground.

"Mom, why are you like this? We haven't separated, and everything is hanging on the key in your belt!"

"You didn't pay for Lan'er's dowry, and you asked me and my second son to pay for it."

"Where can we pay for it?" Yang asked loudly.

Ms. Tan twitched her lips and said, "Although your second wife has not been separated, you have not lived under my nose these years."

"The amount of money paid every year is not much."

"Look at what you're wearing, you look so glamorous. Your face is smeared like a white-faced steamed bun."

"Just use the private money you have hidden to buy a dowry for Lan'er!" said Tan.

Yang was so angry that her face turned green, and the powder on her face fell down.

Yang Hualin also blushed.

"Mom, we dress like this for the convenience of doing business."

Yang Hualin explained.

"It's too shabby for you to do business outside and show your face. People won't do it with you!"

Yang Hualin said, and pointed to Mrs. Yang again: "Her clothes and makeup were not wanted by her natal sister-in-law, so she gave them to her!"

"Except for spending a little money on eating, drinking and sleeping, the rest is all left to my mother."

"I really can't come up with money to buy a dowry for Lan'er..."

"Then let Lan'er and her grandmother provide some subsidies!" said Tan.

"Having a talented grandson-in-law is also an honor for them. Anyway, their family is not short of money!"

"Mother..." Yang Hualin stamped his feet anxiously.

But Mrs. Tan had already stood up: "This matter is settled now. You can worry about the matchmaking with Lao Mu's family later on."

"I'm sleepy and tired. I need to rest. You all should go out!"

Mr. Tan came directly to chase them away.

Yang Hualin turned to Lao Yangtou for help.

Old Yang was smoking with his head down, and he freed up a hand to wave towards Yang Hualin.

Yang Hualin stamped his feet and had no choice but to drag Mr. Yang out of the house.

Standing in the snow at the door, the couple looked unwilling.

Mrs. Yang was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Your mother is really stingy. She should have separated her if she had known this."

"Look at Sanfang, how prosperous his life is now!"

Yang Hualin stopped chewing and looked a little shaken.

"Let's go and sit with my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

He put his hands behind his back and left first.

Yang turned around and spat hard at Tan's closed door to the east room, then ran after Yang Hualin.

In Mrs. Liu's room, Mrs. Liu was sitting by the bed with her three girls in her arms, talking to Yang Huaming about what she had heard.

Yang Huaming was lying on the bed, with a white cloth wrapped around his head.

There are bandages on the arms and legs.

"What are you talking about? Second brother and the others are going to marry the Lao Mu family?"

Yang Huaming was also shocked by the news.

He was so injured that if anyone asked, he would always insist that he was too drunk to remember.

In fact, I remember it clearly in my heart!

He has been lying in bed recovering from his injuries for the past few days without making any noise or fuss.

It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink, and it’s time to sleep.

I just look forward to recovering from my injuries and going to the field as soon as possible, so that I can get back to work with Widow Liu and Mu Zichuan!

"Is this settled? Lan'er is really going to marry that Muzichuan?"

Yang Huaming asked again.

Mrs. Liu nodded repeatedly.

"Second brother and second sister-in-law are very happy."

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "Lan'er hasn't even gone to Lao Mu's house to visit, and the second sister-in-law's tail is about to go up to the sky!"

Yang Huaming remained silent, his whole body was like a deflated rubber ball.

This time it's over.

Widow Liu is the second brother's mother-in-law, and Mu Zichuan is his niece-in-law.

Can you just swallow this boring loss yourself?

Ms. Liu had no intention of paying attention to Yang Huaming's dark and unclear look.

The third girl defecated in the diaper again, and it smelled bad. Mrs. Liu hugged the third girl and hurriedly went to change the diaper.



Qingshui Town, the backyard of Juweixuan Restaurant.

After handing over the tofu series, Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang to carry the sika deer over again.

"Uncle Zhou, we hunted this deer in the mountains yesterday. Please give me a price!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Chef Zhou leaned over and inspected the deer's entire body.

He nodded repeatedly: "This deer is not bad, how about this, the pork is fifteen cents per pound, and the deer hair is worth twenty cents to you?"

Yang Ruoqing said nothing and looked at Luo Fengtang with a smile.

"Tangyazi, what do you think?"

Luo Fengtang was startled.

In the past, Qing'er had the final say in all these transactions.

He didn't even make up his mind.

But now Qing'er actually took the initiative to ask for his opinion, and he couldn't help but get excited.

So he thought about it seriously, nodded and said: "Twenty cents per pound is enough, Qing'er, just make the decision!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Uncle Zhou, let's go with this price."

After being weighed in public, the sika deer hair weighed forty kilograms.

The calculations in Yang Ruoqing's heart were clattering.

Forty pounds of deer, twenty cents per pound, the deer is eight hundred cents.

Fifty pounds of tofu, a total of one hundred yuan.

It was four cents a piece, and the tofu was sold for four hundred cents.

Soy products such as dried tofu, tofu puffs, tofu rolls, and tofu skin.

Each item weighs fifty kilograms each, making a total of two hundred kilograms.

Six cents per catty is equivalent to twelve hundred cents.

Added together, the income from this trip is 2,400 cash!

Over there, Chef Zhou also coordinated the price: "...the total is 2,400 Wen..."

"Uncle Zhou, give them two taels of silver plus half a pound of money!"

A voice as clear and clear as a lark suddenly broke in, cutting off Chef Zhou's words.

"The extra hundred cents will be used as a reward for this little girl to buy candies!"

As the sound fell, a fiery red figure flashed into the room.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked.

The person speaking was a man about the same height as me.

A girl who is obviously thinner than herself.

She was wearing a fiery red dress and her hair was styled into a side bun.

A white tassel was tied around her forehead, and two strands of hair hung down on her cheeks.

He has an oval face, big eyes, and his plump pink lips are slightly raised when he speaks.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on the visitor's neck again.

She was seen wearing a gray-brown rabbit fur scarf.

The cuffs of both hands are also sewn with fluffy rabbit fur, which looks super warm at first glance.

"Who are you……"

Yang Ruoqing hesitated for a moment.

This girl who was going to reward her with a hundred coins when she came in looked a little familiar.
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