Yan Laoer invited people to the main room, and Mrs. Cui accompanied them.
Li Xuemei greeted Yan Yu into the house, and the two of them closed the door and talked quietly.
"Mom, is daddy sick again?" Yan Yu asked seriously.
Li Xuemei chuckled lightly and said with a smile: "Yes, it's still the same old problem."
Yan Yu rolled his eyes and complained: "No one can be nice to him. He feels uncomfortable all over if he is nice to him. Why can't he get rid of the root problem of wanting to repay him?!"
Li Xuemei smiled and said nothing.
Yan Yu turned around with a distressed look on her face: "I understand, I understand. Dad has been lacking love since he was a child. If people treat him half as well, he wants to return ten points. I understand him, but mother, he wants to share the wealth with the poor now.
Share my wealth, no, I’m not rich yet!”
Yan Yu wrinkled her little face and looked at her pitifully because she was worried about her mother's body and couldn't get close to her.
"Mom, you have to make the decision for me!" Yan Yu said sadly.
"Okay, put away your pitiful look." Li Xuemei glared at her.
Yan Yu immediately playfully drew a semicircle in front of him and shouted: "Get it!"
She smiled and leaned towards Li Xuemei, then she held her throat and said in a long voice: "Mother——"
Li Xuemei straightened the small square scarf on her head.
He opened his mouth and said, "Your father got the idea because he saw that you could figure out how to make money without relying on the prescriptions on the bamboo slips. He knew it was not good, otherwise he wouldn't be so talkative."
If Yan Laoer really wanted to convince someone, he would definitely not be as strenuous as he is now because he would have to talk a lot and densely.
"Humph..." Yan Yu rubbed the hair on her forehead until it curled up. "Mom, you have to stand on my side. You can't let dad do this. He is bullying me."
"Mom told him that he doesn't take any responsibility from me." Li Xuemei softened her voice and said, "My eldest daughter is sensible and sensible. My daughter has to worry about everything at home and in the village. No matter what we do, we will do it."
I don’t just think about myself. Although I can’t bring everyone a big fortune, there is always a small profit. My daughter went to Fengming to buy food in the cold weather, and went over the mountains to explore the road in Beirong. She suffered so much... It’s better for your father, open your mouth.
You have to hand over the bamboo slips, they are yours and it doesn’t matter what he says.”
Yan Yu smiled so hard that her eyes were gone, she pursed her lips in joy, and her heart was filled with happiness.
Li Xuemei whispered about Yan Huaiwen's plan to wait for office after winning the election next year.
Yan Yu's reaction was great.
I have to say that Yan Lao Er and Yan Yu have some things in common.
"Why does my uncle want to wait for the official position? Is he not sure about waiting for the next subject before taking the exam? Or does he feel that his family's money is not enough to go to Beijing to take the exam?"
Her little mind was racing: "I have calculated that it is the cheapest way to get to Beijing by water. We have a boat at home. Just find an opportunity to drag it out of the cellar. If it is not big enough, we can combine two boats and go to the capital."
It only costs money for food and accommodation. We still have a year left, but our family has made some money.
That's right, I haven't accounted for it to my uncle. He doesn't know how much our family's business income is.
Dad... you're right, it's time to give the uncle an account."
Yan Yu twisted his eyebrows with a solemn look on his face.
"Although I have only read the beginning of this book, uncle, this kind of novels all follow the same routine. The protagonist never stops halfway through the imperial examination. He rushes forward in one breath. If he had to wait for three years, uncle would still be able to pass the imperial examination.
Is the officialdom overbearing?... To say that the only variable is our family, is it because of us that the plot was changed for the uncle?"
Li Xuemei said calmly: "Don't be affected by the content of the book. It's us who live our lives. With your uncle's character, even if you wait for three years, there won't be any hindrance."
Yan Yu agreed: "It's true that the uncle should be an official, and he must be a high official. The master's style is much worse than the uncle..."
"Your master..." Li Xuemei thought about what to say for a moment and said slowly: "I really want to teach your father well, but he doesn't know your father's true age and his temper is already established. He can't break him off by force.
Yes, painting a tiger cannot be compared to a dog..."
Yan Yu was confused and asked naively: "What do you mean?"
"Your father learned some so-called official language and didn't say what he should have said, which led to this misunderstanding..."
Yan Yu is really impressed. What did her father learn from this?
Li Xuemei thought thoughtfully: "It seems that your master is also very good to your father. Your father has to learn how to do this." She glanced at the notebook where she had a few stitches and said: "Now
Your father has made great progress in memorizing and copying books, and he is very energetic, which should be the reason for this."
She finally concluded: "Your father is such a person."
Yan Yu nodded in agreement and said with emotion: "Dad is very easy to fall in love with, and he is easy to be frank with others..."
Li Xuemei couldn't help laughing again, her daughter used the same words to describe her father.
…
With Madam Cui on the side, the conversation went smoothly with Yan Laoer.
The tofu lady finally chose to invest in shares, receive dividends for ten years, and then bring her children to work in Xiaoan Village.
Seeing that the main business was almost done, Mrs. Cui gave an overview of the tragedy in her family in a few words.
Yan Laoer's eyes were red as he listened.
He turned around uncomfortably and pressed his eyes with the action of adding tea.
"We have been to Gufeng too. Although our village has not been settled for long, the safety is really no worse than that of Gufeng. How many arrow towers in the village can you see? We have people guarding them every day, watching the surroundings.
The movement is just to guard against Beirong..."
He paused and then said: "My family wants to expand this tofu business. We are currently doing it in the village because the shop has not been renovated. Once it is cleaned up, my wife and her family will probably have to go to Fucheng to start work.
You can live in the shop."
The tofu lady said happily: "Master, we will do a good job."
Mrs. Cui smiled and said: "That's great. You don't have to be angry with your sister-in-law. Gufeng is not as good as Fucheng. To be honest, our Xiao'an Village is not bad either. Oh sister, when will you come over? My sister's family has a car."
, when the time comes, let your brother-in-law and our aunt and uncle pick you up. Do you need to bring a lot of things? My second brother’s ox cart can hold it better..."
Yan Laoer answered: "What my sister said is that we are not outsiders. Whenever you come, just let me know. I happen to be at home these days, so I will go over and help you."
The tofu lady was so moved that she couldn't help but shed tears while laughing: "No, no, no, just a few of us mothers will do."
Yan Laoer said sincerely: "Why don't you be polite? It's settled. You guys have to find someone to grind the grinder and Lao Shen. We will do business together in the future. We will be divided into two families on the account. In fact, they are one family. When the deed comes,
I will also bring it with me and ask the village chief of our village and the village chief of your village, my surname is Yang, to come and testify that our transaction is in Fucheng. Then I will take the deed to the Yamen in Fucheng to have it stamped.
, this is good, madam, just keep your heart in your stomach, our family is a decent family, we will not do tricks..."
