Yu Xingkui closed Mrs. Zhao's fingers and said, "Mom, you keep this money for me. You are the housekeeper of our family."

Mrs. Zhao felt happy because she was filial to her son.

"Er, this is your hard-earned money. You can keep it yourself. Mom won't accept it." She stuffed the money back again.

But Yu Xingkui refused to accept it, "No, you are my mother, you have to keep the money."

Mrs. Zhao said: "Let your wife keep it..."

Yu Xingkui shook his head: "She also has it there. I asked my mother to keep it for me."

Mrs. Zhao thought about it. After all, her daughter-in-law had a foreign surname, and she was many years younger than her son. She might have had an affair at some point, so it would be safer for her to keep it for her son.

"Okay, then I'll keep it for you and take it out when my grandson gets married in the future. Hey, I've got a granddaughter-in-law back with five taels of silver!"

Seeing that his mother was happy, Yu Xingkui also smiled sincerely.

There were some things he didn't want to tell his mother. In fact, he had more than five taels of silver on hand, and he also had two taels of silver, but he planned to give the two taels to his wife secretly later.

I usually go to the market to buy some needles, thread, brains, etc., and I go back to my parents' house to buy some gifts to support the occasion, which all require money.

Moreover, my daughter-in-law is more than ten years younger than me, so I always ask her to buy some new clothes to wear.

"Wow, why is your face a little swollen? What's going on?"

Zhao hid the money, turned back, looked at Yu Xingkui's face and asked.

Yu Xingkui subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, where he had been beaten by Lao Yang last night.

"It's okay. I woke up in the dark last night and accidentally knocked the door from behind."

"You're such a big man, why are you so careless? Wait a minute, I'll get you some rat oil to rub..."

Yu Xingkui spent a pleasant noon at home and had a noon 'New Year's Eve dinner' with his mother, daughter-in-law and son.

On the dinner table, an unprecedented three dishes of fish, meat and chicken appeared at the same time.

My son couldn't wait and drooled as he stared at the large bowl of chicken stew in the middle.

Mrs. Zhao broke off a chicken leg and gave it to her grandson: "Eat it, your father has made money, and some of it will be given to you."

The child took the chicken leg and ate it voraciously.

Yu Xingkui gave the other chicken leg to his mother, and gave his wife some vegetables. Seeing the family eating with gusto, Yu Xingkui was filled with emotion, and his face no longer hurt.

"After this New Year's Eve dinner, I have to go back to Changping Village. When you stay at home at night, remember to make dumplings and stuff them with meat. Don't worry about money." At the dinner table, Yu Xingkui told his mother and his wife.

daughter in law.

The daughter-in-law nodded tenderly, and Mrs. Zhao asked Yu Xingkui: "Do you have any dumplings to eat tonight?"

Yu Xingkui said with a smile: "Old Yang's family has no shortage of anything. The third son and the others are filial sons. There is no shortage of supplies for Old Uncle Yang. I will follow him to enjoy the delicious food!"

At this point, Mrs. Zhao just nodded.

"Your old Uncle Yang had some friendship with your uncle when he was young. Our two families have not moved together for many years. This time you go to serve him. Although you are paid to do things, you have to do your best. Everyone gets old.

, especially an old man like him who has limited mobility is even more pitiable."

Yu Xingkui listened patiently to his mother's instructions and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Old Uncle Yang is not such a reasonable person, and the Old Yang family is in a state of panic because of him!

When Yu Xingkui was having New Year's Eve dinner with his family, Lao Yangtou was holding Yang Yongxian's hand and crying bitterly, accusing everyone in Lao Yang's family of disrespecting him.

After finishing everything, Old Yang took Yang Yongxian's hand and choked with sobs: "Yongxian, it's because of you that I have endured until now. You have to fight for me. If you don't live up to your expectations,

, your father and I are really just a joke in this life!"

Yang Yongxian also held Old Yangtou's hand tightly, his eyes were red, "Master, don't worry, your grandson has not embarrassed you. I am doing well in Baie Town. I harvested the first batch of pearls years ago and made a lot of money."

I got fifty or sixty taels of silver!"

"When the big swans fly back from the south in March or April next year, the clams I raise will also be fat. The swans will stay in Baie Town for a long time to eat the clams."

"At that time, I catch swans and get clams and pearls. Those pearls are the best and most profitable, and I will make a fortune!"

Regarding what he did, Yang Yongxian had always been vague about what he was doing, so that Old Yangtou was not sure.

Hearing this at this moment, the old man forgot to cry and asked with misty eyes: "What? The lake you rented in Baie Town is not to raise fish and shrimp for sale, but to raise clams?"

Yang Yongxian said: "I also raise fish and shrimps by the way, but that is to hide my eyesight. I mainly raise mussels in the depths of the lake, and mussels produce pearls."

Old Yangtou sat upright and listened to what Yang Yongxian continued to say.

Yang Yongxian continued: "Clams in shallow water areas rarely have pearls in their bodies, and even if they do, they are of poor quality and small in size."

"The clams that really contain good pearls are found in the depths of lakes. It is difficult to salvage them. Swans like to eat clams the most. I fattened up the clams and waited for the spring flowers to bloom in March and April. The swans came from the south.

Fly back and eat."

"At that time, I will hunt swans to get clams and pearls, and the swan meat can also be sold for money. It is a high-end dish in restaurants!"

Old Yangtou was stunned for a while when he heard this. Suddenly, he thought of a question: "Then how do you plan to hunt swans? That thing can fly very high and is big, and you can't shoot arrows..."

When asked about this, Yang Yongxian smiled confidently, "This is a good question. The swan has its nemesis, and that is Haidongqing."

"The main reason why I was so busy before the New Year and rushed back to visit my father on New Year's Eve is mainly because I went to Qing'an County a few days ago and bought some sea greens and asked someone to tame them."

Old Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this idea of ​​making money.

"Yongxian, you scholars are still very clever in your thinking. You are really clever in linking these links one after another. I admire you!"

Old Yang burst into tears and smiled, giving a thumbs up to Yang Yongxian.

Yang Yongxian smiled modestly, "It was just a dream, and it was taught by a god in the dream."

Old Yangtou nodded repeatedly, "Then this trip is to buy seaweed and hire someone to tame it, so it will cost a lot of money, right?"

Yang Yongxian hummed, "Almost all the fifty or sixty taels of silver I earned went into it."

"Ah? How much money do you have left on hand? Do you have enough money for food? Do you have enough wages for your subordinates?" Old Yang asked again, a little anxious.

Yang Yongxian quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, sir, I have it. Just take care of your own health. Don't worry about your grandson."

Old Yangtou smiled happily, "I can see that you are a promising person, but you are a little later than others, but don't panic, don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, I am waiting to live a good life with you!"

"

Yang Yongxian held Old Yangtou's hand tightly. At this point, the self-confidence that had been destroyed by everyone at Yang Huazhong's house was regained again.
Chapter completed!