Chapter 689

Zhou Silang is also a person who has seen the world. He knows that some clothes are hard to buy, and the cloth sent by Ji's family looks better and brightly colored than last time.

Zhou Silang gestured to man Bao and nodded with satisfaction, "just for you."

Man Bao doesn't pursue beautiful clothes now. She goes to the medicine shop every day. She doesn't say that the treatment of patients should be dressed neatly. Even when there are no patients, she has to climb up and down to sort out the herbs.

So she likes clean and comfortable clothes now.

Man Bao only looked at it, then turned and stuffed it into Zhou Lijun and said, "here you are. Send it back to Da Ya and San Ya. They can wear it."

Zhou Silang was stingy, grabbed it and said, "forget it, I'd better help you deal with it."

In the study, Tang county magistrate, who had just finished a chess game, turned around and saw the scene of sharing stolen goods in the yard. Oh, no, it was the scene of sharing property.

He smiled and said, "Sir, these three disciples don't look like poor money. I didn't expect to love money so much."

Mr. Zhuang disagreed and said with a smile, "there are no people in the world who don't love money, but gentlemen love money in a right way. It's enough for them to abide by this one."

Tang Xianling nodded slightly, nodded with Mr. Zhuang, got up and went out, watching them divide their property.

When he came to Shiro, his eyes were not on the cloth in his hand, but on the carriage in the corner of the yard.

That's the car Lang bought later on Thursday. It belongs to a board car, which is specially used to pull goods. He will change into this car only when he returns to Qili Village.

At this time, the car is tied with a blue and black oilpaper cloth. Under the cloth is something bulging. No one knows what it is.

Tang Xian Ling pointed to the car and asked with a smile, "what's that?"

Zhou Silang looked at it and replied with a smile, "Lord Hui, that's some local specialties we brought from our hometown."

"Oh? What do you have? "

Seeing that county magistrate Tang was curious, Zhou Silang wanted to please him. He untied the rope and showed him the things below. He said, "there are home-made sauce, jar meat and bacon. Oh, this is given by old lady Liu. He said that young master Shan likes this..."

Seeing Tang county magistrate touch a box, he said, "this is master Shan's winter clothes. Oh, this is Master Cheng's winter clothes. These boxes are all collected by their family. I don't know what they are."

Magistrate Tang:

He finally touched a linen bag. Zhou Silang said with a smile, "this is wheat."

Tang County order asked, "why do you take wheat from home? Just buy rice noodles here? "

"Oh, that's not good. The food price here is high," Lang said on Thursday. "If we go back to the village, even if we don't take it from our own house and buy it from the village, it's half cheaper than buying rice noodles in the city. We have to go home anyway. We can buy it from home for a round trip."

Tang Xianling choked. He looked at the grain bag on the car and couldn't speak.

Man Bao was so happy that he asked, "Lord Tang, just say what you want to say to my fourth brother."

Tang Xian Ling smiled again, resumed his original appearance, and said with a smile, "how can I hear the village saying, Siro, you're selling wheat seeds?"

Zhou Silang was stunned and asked nervously, "is it illegal to sell wheat seeds?"

Tang Xian Ling smiled and shook his head: "don't break the law."

Zhou Silang breathed out, relaxed again, and said with a smile, "it's selling some wheat seeds, but these two bags are not. This is the wheat and millet brought from home. He rolled his own food back."

He really thinks the food price here is high, and every time he goes back, his parents will always give him some rice noodles, so he simply takes it from home or buys it from the village.

About a trip.

Tang Xianling didn't expect that they really brought rice noodles from home. He was surprised and found his voice: "then, you won't go to the grain shop to buy grain?"

"Yes, except for the first two months, the rice noodles we ate later have never been bought from outside. They are all planted by ourselves." Zhou Silang was very proud and recommended the rice noodles in his village with the county magistrate Tang. "Lord Tang, our rice noodles are very delicious. You'll know it later. It's cheap. It's just the autumn harvest. There are many millet and wheat in the village. Would you like to store some by yourself?"

Man Bao couldn't help saying, "fourth brother, Lord Tang is a county magistrate. He has his own official land and can't finish his own rice noodles."

Zhou Silang was surprised, "Lord Tang also grows land?"

Before Tang Xianling spoke, man Bao said, "he doesn't need to plant. The government will plant good ones for him."

On Thursday, Lang was envious, "why is the government so good?"

Then he looked at his youngest sister with a pity on his face, "man Bao, why are you a girl? Otherwise, with your intelligence, you will be able to test the official. If you have an official field, you won't say, and the official will farm for you."

Man Bao said, "it's all right, fourth brother. When the six heads are a little bigger, you let him read and test the examiner."

Zhou Si Lang frowned and said, "I don't like reading either. I have a headache when I read. What if your six nephews are like me?"

Man Bao: "... Don't they all say that sons are like mothers? He may look like a fourth sister-in-law? "

Zhou Silang was even more worried. "Your sister-in-law doesn't look very smart. There's no saying that your nephew is like your aunt?"

Tang Xian Ling saw that they had a heated discussion across from him and in front of him. He couldn't help but stretch out a hand and interrupt them, "OK, Siro, did you bring wheat seeds this time?"

"Yes, but there are too many things in the car. I don't bring much. There are only two bags."

I see. It's all kinds of meat, clothes, wheat and millet. Can't it be much?

Tang Xianling looked at the things on the carriage. He really couldn't find where the two bags of wheat seeds were. He simply didn't look for them. He sat down in the yard and said, "is that wheat seed new?"

"Yes, Tang Xianling knows?"

Don't you know?

Yang Heshu sent him a batch. He even planted it, but the other party was too treacherous and didn't send much. Later, he spent money to buy it, but because the price was too high, he couldn't buy much.

After all, the money of the county government is not his money.

His money

Different identities, he doesn't have the courage of Yang Heshu.

So he could only nod with a sigh, "you know, the yield is really high. Are you carefully selected?"

Zhou Silang has only been doing business for a short time, and he deals with his familiar peasant brothers. Now he is still naive. When Tang county magistrate asked, he explained it all with a smile: "it's the best wheat screened. In addition to the wheat planted at home, the rest are sold to Yang county magistrate and master Bai."

Tang County asked, "is there a big difference between your wheat and that?"

"There are still some differences, but it's better than old wheat, isn't it?" Zhou Silang smiled at county magistrate Tang not very funny: "county magistrate Tang, if you want to buy it, I can give it to you cheaper."