Hongmi replied: "I'm going up the mountain to deliver something, and come to see Sister Run. I'll go back to the inn later."
"Hurry up and sit down and rest for a while." Mu Run greeted her, and then asked Cai to get the dry food and fruits they brought up the mountain. "You didn't have lunch. Just make up for it. After picking the tea leaves, let's go down the mountain to have a good meal.
A meal."
"Thank you Sister Run. Sister Run, let me help you pick tea leaves too."
"Okay, they charge five cents for a pound of green tea, so do you?"
"Okay, okay." Hongmi's eyes lit up when he heard that he was making money.
"Then eat quickly. After eating, rest and then start working."
"OK."
As long as there is money to be made, no matter how much or how little, Hongmi is very enthusiastic, and he is very fast at picking tea leaves, and he is good at climbing trees, as agile as a little monkey.
The girls also followed the example of Hongmi, went to the trees to pick tea, and chatted and laughed in a lively manner.
Mu Run seemed to have returned to the past. She followed her sisters and sisters-in-law at home to go up the mountain to pick tea leaves. The group of people talked about the richness in the east and the shortcomings in the west. They did not feel tired at all about picking tea leaves.
Ms. Cai handed Mu Run a clean plain handkerchief and said, "Madam, give me the basket and quickly wipe off the sweat."
Mu Run saw that her basket was almost full and handed it to Ms. Cai. She looked at the wild tea trees and tender branches around her and asked, "Sister Cai, are there any women in the village who are idle at home?"
"Madam, do you want to invite them to help pick tea leaves?"
"Yes, we're afraid we won't be able to pick it in time. Spring tea pays attention to the season. After that, it becomes the leaves of grass."
"No problem, I'll find someone when I get back."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Sister Cai."
"Whatever you do to be polite, madam, is what a slave should do."
…
The meeting hall of Chung Yee Hall.
Fu Yunchen sat in the golden chair at the head of the table, looking in the direction of the door with an expressionless expression.
The other ten hall masters of Bianyun Village, lined up on the left and right, were sitting upright and silent.
Among these ten hall masters, there is a female hall master who is very eye-catching. She is dressed in a flame-colored dress, gorgeous and flamboyant, but her expression is cold and arrogant, especially her eyes, which are like a pair of frozen ice that has not melted for thousands of years.
The dual visual stimulation of hot and cold makes it difficult to ignore. And she is Xueniang, the wife of the former village leader Mai Jichang.
Xue Niang picked up the tea cup and took a sip, looking at the leader Fu Yunchen through the cover of the tea cup.
Opposite Xue Niang sat Bai Shalu, the master of Yunlong Hall, playing the golden flute that he never left behind. "Master, I just heard an interesting thing. It's about the wife of the village master."
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him, which shows how attractive this topic is.
Qiao Dongzi seemed to know what he was going to say, and looked at Fu Yunchen again.
Fu Yunchen lightly tapped the golden beast-headed armrest with his slender index finger, "My wife is not just for you to chat with."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire auditorium went silent for a moment.
Bai Shalu's expression suddenly condensed, and then he stood up and bowed to Fu Yunchen, "I'm sorry, my subordinate. Please forgive me, Master."
"It won't happen next time." Fu Yunchen closed his eyes slightly.
Liu Laoer winked at Bai Shalu and warned him not to mention his wife in front of the village leader.
Bai Shalu gave Liu Laoer an innocent look. How did he know that the village leader cared so much about that woman?
"I heard that the wife of the village owner now hires many women from the village to go up to Chongyifeng to pick tea leaves, and she pays five cents per catty. Since when has Chongyifeng become so casual? Whoever wants to go up there can go up there.
Where is the majesty of Yitang, where is the prestige?" Xue Niang said what Bai Shalu did not say.
However, Bai Shalu never thought about the latter sentence. It is precisely because of this that Bai Shalu cast a pair of admiring eyes towards Xue Niang. This was a naked accusation against the wife of the village master.
Fu Yunchen turned his strange eyes and looked at Xue Niang, "She does everything with my consent."
Ha! This person is even more ruthless. He takes all the responsibility on himself in one sentence, which makes people speechless.
Bai Shalu looked at Fu Yunchen with even more awe, how powerful he was!
"The village leader just lets her do whatever she wants?" Xue Niang said sternly.
Fu Yunchen was at ease, "She is the wife of Bian Yunzhai. The male is in charge and the female is in charge. She has the final say in everything in Bian Yunzhai. As long as she does not betray me, she can do anything."
This is an explanation to everyone, Mu Run is his woman!
Qiao Dongzi coughed lowly and said, "Actually, there is nothing bad about my sister-in-law. Originally, the recruits were all women who were idle at home, so they climbed mountains to pick tea leaves. Mainly because they had money.
Everyone is very happy about the profit and mutual benefit. Yesterday, my two sisters-in-law made half a fortune, which made my mother-in-law, who is in confinement, so envious that she just wanted to leave the child and follow her."
Yan Zhengkun, the master of Qingxuetang, wiped his mustache and said, "The school is on holiday these days, and many students have gone to the mountains to pick tea leaves. After training their bodies, they also understand that making money is not easy, and relying on one's own
It’s so good to reap joy from your labor.”
Fu Yunchen looked much better after hearing what Yan Zhengkun said, "Although we in Bianyunzhai eat knife-edge rice, there are always things our children and grandchildren don't want to eat. In this way, we must also teach them the serious business at the foot of the mountain. This is all necessary.
Qing Xuetang came to give advice and give instructions, and Hall Master Yan took the trouble."
Yan Zhengkun immediately stood up and said to Fu Yunchen: "I will definitely live up to the great trust of the village master."
Manager Yang hurried into the hall and said, "Back to the village master, Zhong Jiu is here."
Everyone looked solemn.
Fu Yunchen solemnly said: "Please."
A man, covered from head to toe in a gray cloak and robe, came in from outside.
Kneeling on one knee, his voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, "Greetings to the leader of the village."
"Get up." Fu Yunchen raised his hand.
"Thank you, Master of the Village." Zhong Jiu raised his head, wearing a mask on his face, only a pair of slender fox-like eyes were exposed, "The State of Wu invaded the Northern Jin Dynasty, the Northern Jin Dynasty was defeated, General Li Yu was beheaded, and Emperor Xiaozhi
His younger brother, Prince Zhou, was captured. Emperor Xiaozhi sued for peace, and Emperor Wu proposed to the Northern Jin Dynasty the territory of Chongcheng, Yuancheng, Xiliang City, including Chongyang Mountain, and up to the Wu border city of Philadelphia, in exchange for two million taels of gold.
, and Princess Xiaoyu.”
Everyone was shocked and speechless. This was an insult to the country. No one with a backbone would agree to such conditions. Especially Chongyang Mountain is close to the Yingjiang Grand Canal, which was the dragon vein of the Northern Jin Dynasty. If it was defeated by the Wu Kingdom
If we catch it, then the Northern Jin Dynasty will be in real danger.
Zhong Jiu continued: "Emperor Xiaozhi agreed."
"Hunjun!"
"waste!"
"idiot!"
"You can't give birth to a son, you're a piece of shit that doesn't have a son."
"It's useless to say all this. The key is what should we do in Bianyun Village? People from the Wu Kingdom are here, can we continue to be here?" Qiao Dongzi said.
Baishalu's golden flute waved, like a general pointing out the country, "Fight."
Xue Niang said, "We are bandits and they are the army. Fighting with them is like twisting your arms and legs and hitting an egg against a rock."
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