"It's just a few handfuls of wheat. It won't kill me, right?"

Ye Yuran snorted coldly: "You are not honest yourself, so you still blame others? Didn't I give you a chance to tell the truth?"

"Explain, explain what?" Jiang Yousheng struggled to his death.

"I just want to know who gave you the courage to steal my wheat." Don't blame Ye Yuran for being suspicious. In fact, she has such an "evil reputation" and actually dares someone to steal her wheat.

This is simply too surprising.

She only knows that only sufficient profit motivation can motivate a person to touch people who dare not touch them.

Jiang Yousheng was just a second-rate guy who couldn't get on the stage. It stands to reason that such a person would never dare to mess with the "old godly woman" who everyone knew was not easy to mess with. But if he was here, there would definitely be a problem.

"No, no one has it. I wanted to steal it myself..." Jiang Yousheng argued, "My family is poor and hungry. There is really no food..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Si ran over with a shiny kitchen knife: "Mom, I brought you the kitchen knife. I sharpened it freshly this morning. It's very fast."

When Jiang Yousheng saw the kitchen knife, he began to feel nervous: "Aunt Zhu, if you have something to say, how can you use the knife? I just stole a few handfuls of wheat and didn't do anything evil."

"Stealing my family's food means cutting off my family's food rations. It's not a sinful thing, so what else? When all my family members starve to death, why don't they go to the underworld to complain to the Lord of Hell?" Ye Yuran took the kitchen knife and said,

I scraped it with my fingers to test its sharpness.

She sneered and continued, "Forget it, I am an old pious woman. I always like to avenge myself on the spot. That would be happy. If I wait until I die to take revenge, the grass on the grave will be two feet high, so what else is there?

mean?"

"Aunt Zhu, it's true, I didn't lie, everything I said is true..."

Ye Yuran didn't listen to his nonsense and slapped his face with a kitchen knife: "Is it cool?"

Jiang Yousheng had a clever idea: "Cool..."

"Don't worry, I'll stab you later. The blood flowing out of your body will be hot and it won't be cold by then."

My mother, Jiang Yousheng almost screamed out, and said quickly: "I say, I say, I say, I say everything, okay?"

At this moment, the knife was almost on his neck. He finally couldn't hold on anymore and said everything.

It turned out that Jiang Yousheng suddenly became so bold that he stole wheat from the Zhu family, and he really fulfilled the saying - the timid will starve to death, and the bold will die of starvation.

After his father died, his mother died, his grandfather died, and no one cared about Jiang You's life or death anymore, he followed a gangster from the next village to the town to run errands for others.

To put it nicely, he is an "errand runner", but in reality he is just a little gangster, who only occasionally gets a face in front of certain people and gets some rewards.

Apart from sharing it with the eldest brother, Jiang Yousheng didn't have much left over. However, he had enough to eat alone and the whole family was not hungry, so they could barely survive.

Just recently, he accidentally received news that the old lady of the Qian family, a wealthy family in the town, was celebrating her eightieth birthday and wanted to ask for a mascot as a birthday gift.

"If anyone can find it, I can give him a hundred taels of silver," Jiang Yousheng said. "I was moved when I heard it. I have never received so much silver in my life. If I get it, I can take it back to the countryside to build a house."

I have a house and a wife."

"Then you got the idea of ​​my wheat?" Ye Yuran raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yousheng smiled flatteringly: "Well, there's nothing we can do about it. After thinking about it, there's nothing useful at the foot of Taidang Mountain, but your wheat is different. It grows in winter.

Our ancestors have been planting wheat for so many years. Who do you think can grow wheat from winter? When I heard the news, I immediately felt that there was a way.

Aunt Zhu, look, how about you let me go and give me some wheat. Then I will send it to Qian’s house. If the other party really gives me a reward of 100 taels of silver, we will split it in half..."

Speaking later, he even hoped that Ye Yuran would give him the wheat so that he could get the reward of one hundred taels of silver.

When the time comes, he will suffer a little loss and give half of it to Aunt Zhu. Isn’t this good for you and me? How is everyone doing?

"Have you told anyone else about this matter?" Ye Yuran quickly searched the original owner's memory to see if there was any information about winter wheat.

When she turned over the page, she was shocked to realize - Oops, the original owner was not in the memory?!

I don’t know about other places, but in the memory of the original owner, there is indeed no memory of winter wheat.

At that time, she was only thinking about the memories of her previous life, and felt that the weather at the foot of Taidang Mountain should be able to harvest a season of winter wheat, but she forgot one thing.

That is, in this era when feudal superstition was still relatively common, she planted something that was not available in this era. The bad thing was that it brought trouble to the family.

If Jiang Yousheng spreads this matter and lets the Qian family focus on their family, how can the Zhu family survive?

Ye Yuran's mind was spinning very fast. She thought of the unidentified Gan Yixian, Zhu Qi who was studying in a book school, and even the county magistrate who she had never met but was very familiar with.

She always thought that the conditions of the Zhu family were still so poor that it was impossible to deal with those people, and everything was still far away, but she ignored the butterfly effect.

Her appearance was originally a "miracle"!

Jiang Yousheng shook his head: "No, I didn't tell anyone. I was thinking about earning one hundred taels of silver, so how could I tell anyone about it?

Aunt Zhu, you don’t know that I’m not easy to get around in the town. On the surface, I appear to be sharp-tongued and smart, and I often receive rewards, but most of the reward money goes to Brother Bao.

What falls into my hands is enough to fill my teeth and eat a few good meals..."

Ye Yuran tested it several times and was sure that the boy was telling the truth, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The fact that the Zhu family grew winter wheat was not a secret in the first place. Even if Jiang Yousheng didn't tell it, it would spread out one day.

It was she who ignored the possible consequences of this matter.

However, Jiang Yousheng's appearance reminded her that it was not too late to remedy the situation.

"Don't think about the one hundred taels of silver anymore. Just think about how to save your life." Ye Yuran decided to scare this kid first and wait until she solved the hidden danger.

Jiang Yousheng was horrified: "Zhu... Aunt Zhu, aren't you? You want to kill me for a few handfuls of wheat?!"

"It's not that I want to kill you, but the person you revealed the news to." Ye Yuran stared at him closely and said, "Do you know what auspiciousness is? What auspiciousness means is that it can only appear in wealthy families.

Once it appears in the hands of ordinary people, it will be a disaster."

Jiang Yousheng didn't quite understand: "I don't understand..."

"I can tell by your look that you don't understand. If you understand, you won't show up in my wheat field. I say you are stupid, but you are really stupid. Why do you think the big family is looking for auspiciousness everywhere? It must be the meaning above.

, they want to find it and use it to please their superiors.

However, there is a difference between the auspiciousness they offer themselves and the auspiciousness they recommend others to offer. In the former, the rewards will fall into their own hands; in the latter, they may not gain anything at all.
Chapter completed!