Yang Yongqing snorted and rolled his eyes at the person who asked: "You give me two taels, and I will move out and build it! Do you think this is possible? Just buying the foundation will cost more than that!"

"Twenty taels, even a penny less will make it impossible!"

"If I can do it, I'll chop off my head and use it as a stool for you to sit on!"

Everyone else was frightened by the number reported by Yang Yongqing.

It's not because they can't come up with twenty taels of silver.

Everyone here can contribute 20 taels of silver. Even Liao Meiying has earned 20 taels from the herb collection team in the past two years.

Everyone here is surprised by Lao Wang's family.

After all, the situation of Lao Wang's family is there, and twenty taels of silver is a lot of money for their family.

"Mom, Mei'er and the others are buying the foundation of Lao Lin's house to build a house. This is indeed a good idea."

After pondering for a while, Yang Huazhong spoke again.

"The problem is, with the current situation of their family, is it possible that they can afford that much money? It's really not possible..."

Yang Huazhong would not be able to say the next words in front of everyone.

Yang Huamei still had twenty taels of silver left with him, and when he took them out, he just finished renovating the foundation and house.

Tan saw what Yang Huazhong wanted to express from his eyes.

She shook her head imperceptibly, signaling him not to say anything further.

"Mei'er said, we don't need to worry about buying the foundation to build the house. They can think of ways to get the money on their own. I just want to let you know about this. When we go back to build the house, you men can help, Mei'er.

She's a widow and can't do anything."

Yang Huazhong was surprised, but he couldn't ask further questions, so he could only nod.

Others were also curious about where Lao Wang's family could collect twenty taels of silver.

This amount of money is a considerable expenditure for the banker.

Xiao Hei definitely has no money to give to his family.

Dabai had been in jail before. If he had money, he wouldn't have let Hongmei fall ill in an inn in the town and still owe the room payment and send a message to Lao Wang's family to pick her up.

Could it be that old man Wang Hongquan left some wealth in the early years?

But if that's the case, why did Wang Shuanzi and Mei'er go to Lao Yang's house for help when Dabaipan Shop was in urgent need of money, and why didn't Wang Hong use it to support his grandson?

Where did that money come from?

This is really a big mystery.

"That's it for now. Lao San and Qing'er will stay, and everyone else should leave!"

Mrs. Tan reached out to pick up the tea bowl on the small stool beside the bed to drink tea and give it away, but it was empty.

Only then did I realize that the tea bowl had been shattered into pieces.

Mr. Tan frowned irritably, what a pity he lost a tea bowl!

"Nai, why did you send us all away but only kept Third Uncle and Qing'er? Isn't this partiality!"

Yang Yongqing squatted on the ground without moving, and asked with a playful smile, looking like he wanted to stay.

Although the others didn't say it explicitly, they were probably a little confused in their hearts, especially Mrs. Liu who turned around every step of the way and seemed to want to stay and listen to the gossip.

Mrs. Tan glanced at the crowd and sneered, "One of them is upright and has prestige in the village, and the other is so rich that he is dripping with oil. What do you have?"

Everyone understands that the old lady left Third Brother and Qing'er behind, most likely because she wanted their money and help for something.

It's probably because of Mei'er's affairs.

They didn't want to get involved in this matter, so they all sped up and left the east room. Liu came right back and grabbed Yang Yongqing's ears and dragged him out of the room.

"Mom, I'll close the doors and windows for you, so you guys can't talk."

After Ms. Liu dragged Yang Yongqing away, she deliberately turned back to show her courtesy.

Mrs. Tan saw through Mrs. Liu's thoughts at a glance and exposed the truth without mercy: "Don't think I don't know what you are worried about. Can you close the doors and windows so that you can hide outside and eavesdrop?"

Ms. Liu smiled dryly and refused to admit it: "How could that be possible? That's the kind of person I am. I am the most upright and aboveboard person."

Mrs. Tan shouted angrily at Mrs. Liu at the door: "Stop talking nonsense and get out. The doors and windows are not allowed to move!"

Mrs. Liu ran away, leaving the door and window open.

Mrs. Tan snorted coldly and looked out into the yard through the door and window, directly to the west room opposite.

He even watched Mrs. Liu running into the west room.

Now that it's been like this, let me see who dares to come over and eavesdrop!

"cough."

In the room, Yang Ruoqing, who had been silent the whole time, now tilted her body and changed into a comfortable sitting position.

"Nai, everyone is empty. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Mrs. Tan's eyes turned back to Yang Ruoqing. The irritation and disgust she felt when facing Mrs. Liu were gone, replaced by the vicissitudes and helplessness of an old man.

"Qing'er, I've never asked you for anything like this. Now I want to go out of my way to ask you for something."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's smile remained unchanged, but she felt a little more cautious.

"Mistress, don't beg for anything. You'll offend your granddaughter. If you have any questions, just tell me."

Mrs. Tan nodded, "Then let's just say it straight."

"Qing'er, can you think of a way to find a job for Xiao Hei?"

"Looking for errands for Xiao Hei? It's not necessary. Didn't my aunt and uncle already make plans for Xiao Hei before he died? Come back and take care of the farm work!"

Mr. Tan shook his head, "That's what the plan was, but if that black guy doesn't live up to expectations, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle the farm work well."

"It's just the beginning of spring plowing, why are you saying something depressing? You should have more confidence in Xiao Hei. He's so fat that it's a pity that he doesn't do farm work."

"It's not decent to do farm work, and it won't be easy to say we're married after two years," Ms. Tan said again.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned. Land is the foundation for a livelihood among scholars, farmers, industry and commerce. Even among scholars, industry and commerce, the first thing that comes to mind after making money is not to buy fields and shops.

I have fields and food, so I don’t feel panic.

The person who has guarded the fields all his life is the first to look down on his own roots?

Before Yang Ruoqing could refute, Yang Huazhong beside him lost his temper.

"Mom, I don't like to hear what you are saying. Your son and I are a farmer. We farmers can stand upright on our own. How can we be disrespectful?"

Mrs. Tan frowned and said with a sigh: "Mei'er said that Xiao Hei was lazy and slept in every day, so she asked him to work in the fields. He took a hoe and took a nap on the ridge of the field. Two days ago, he was asked to dig at the foot of the mountain.

, and ended up running to the nearby woods to sleep in. "

"It doesn't matter whether I scold or hit you. Your sister is so worried and there is nothing she can do."

"Nai, is it your intention to find a decent job for Xiao Hei, or is it my aunt who asked you to tell me this?"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked again.

Mrs. Tan was startled for a moment, gritted her teeth, and carefully considered her words before saying, "Your aunt didn't say it explicitly, but I can hear what she meant, and that's probably what she meant."

Yang Ruoqing understood instantly that Aunt Meier was embarrassed to speak to her face to face, so she told Mrs. Tan about her bitterness.

Because she knew that Mrs. Tan loved her as the youngest daughter the most, she wanted to use Mrs. Tan's words to plead with Yang Ruoqing.

"Nai, I have some things to do at home today, so I can't stay here any longer,"

"How about this? You can tell my aunt later and ask her to come to my house when she has time. If she has any ideas, we can talk to her in person."

"Ah? You, you want to leave?"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing about to leave, Tan also stood up.

"Sit a little longer? I have a few more words..."
Chapter completed!