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Chapter 57 The Master of Taoyuan

A sound like a clear spring suddenly sounded behind Yang Yun.

The flute player.

Yang Yun and Zhang Juxiang quickly stood up and looked back.

The person who came was dressed in white and looked like a fairy.

Yang Yun couldn't help but sigh again, "Beautiful men were born in ancient times."

The iceberg beauty is aloof and cold, while Murong Xuan is uninhibited.

Although the face of the person in front of him was cold, his temperament was gentle and elegant, which made people fall in love immediately upon seeing him.

The sigh only lasted for a moment, but it was very inappropriate to stare at a young master, so he quickly said, "It's us who disturbed the young master. It's our fault. Let's leave now."

Yang Yun glanced at Luo Guozhang, who was standing behind the man.

Immediately, I had a rough guess about the identity of the man in front of me - the owner of Taoyuan.

Yang Yun ignored the "crystal" still lingering on her eyelashes, took Carambola's little hand and left. Before taking two steps, she felt that something was missing around her. When she turned around, she saw that it was not missing.

Zhang Juxiang actually didn't follow.

At this moment, she stood there like a wooden sculpture and looked at the flute player.

anthomaniac.

Yang Yun had no choice but to step forward awkwardly, tugged on Zhang Juxiang's sleeve, and whispered, "Let's go."

"Ah...oh." Zhang Juxiang's face turned red when she reacted, and she quickly followed Yang Yun to leave.

"Please wait a moment."

Yang Yun stopped, turned around, and looked at the man in confusion.

"This is another apology." The man glanced at Luo Guozhang behind him. Luo Guozhang understood and handed the basket of large yellow peaches in front of Yang Yun.

Yang Yun glanced at the basket, then moved her gaze to the man, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness, but you will not receive any reward for your merits."

The master and servant watched the Yang Yuns leave until no more shadows could be seen, then they turned around and headed towards a small door not far away.

Zhang Juxiang, who had walked away, glanced behind her, then stopped, raised her hand to her chest and stroked her beating heart, "That young master just now was really good-looking, like that

Just like the gods mentioned in the play..."

Yang Yun glanced at the young person, and sighed to herself, "This girl is so precocious. She is not yet fourteen years old, right?"

"Yang Yun, do you think so?..."

At this time, Zhang Juxiang, who was full of desire to share, saw that Yang Yun did not respond, so she gave her a hand.

"Yes..." Yang Yun was helpless and spoke in a long tone, then turned the conversation to Zhang Juxiang to "cool down", "I guess the young master just now is the owner of Taoyuan. Judging from his clothes and demeanor, he must be the same."

The young master from a wealthy family..."

Yang Yun glanced at the ignorant Yang Tao next to her and swallowed her words, "You, accept it as soon as possible."

Although Yang Yun didn't explain, Zhang Juxiang still understood what Yang Yun meant, and she suddenly felt depressed.



At noon, Yang Siming drove the ox cart back, bringing today's payment for tofu and materials to improve the food.

Originally, the contract was signed on a monthly basis, but Yang Yun requested that the payment be settled on a daily basis this month.

The third and fourth bedrooms are the main force in the work, but they have never seen a lot of copper coins.

Seeing real money can better motivate them to work.

Yang Yun's goal was achieved.

Mrs. Zhao's eyes were bright as she looked at the pile of copper plates, especially when she took the 100 coins from Mrs. Li's hand and touched them carefully. She was so excited that she could not speak. After a long time, she stammered, "

This...this...is...my home?"

"Of course, third aunt. From now on, we will have it every day, but next month it will be paid on a monthly basis." Yang Yun explained with a smile.

Mrs. Zhao was excited, and Mrs. Fang was also excited. They touched the copper plates here and there with equal treasure, their faces full of disbelief that the copper plates in front of them belonged to them, "I wasn't very busy in the morning? Is that all it takes? This... I earned it."

Isn’t it too easy?”

Indeed, due to time constraints yesterday, the soybeans were not soaked, so I had to get up early in the morning to grind soy milk and make tofu.

From start to finish, it didn't take much time.

Compared with going out to work and working hard all day to earn more than ten cents, it is not too easy.

Mrs. Fang's thoughts at this moment were also those of Xiao Li.

100 taels of silver a day, calculated as 30 days in a month, is three taels of silver, which is more than the boss earns.

Thirty taels a month, that’s thirty-six taels a year.

Thirty-six……

It’s not that I don’t know, it’s just that I was shocked.

"Thumping..." Little Li's heartbeat sounded directly in her ears.

Although Mrs. Li is in charge of the family's money, she has not yet had her own private house in a full sense. As she approaches old age, she not only has a private house but also so many things, which makes her eyes red with excitement.

Ms. Zhao, who had not worked in the morning, quickly put away her copper coins, then looked at the large piece of pig suet. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she said to Mrs. Li who was counting the coins for the third time, "Mom, it's so big."

A piece of suet, let's make dumplings with oil residue and eat them."

Mrs. Li glanced at Mrs. Zhao and cursed "reincarnation of a starving ghost" before continuing to "order troops and generals".

Little Li and Fang also wanted to eat dumplings. After hearing what Mrs. Li said, they had no choice but to shut their mouths and prepare to leave.

"Wait a moment."

After saying this, Mrs. Li stopped "ordering the troops and generals" and hurriedly put the private money and the public money separately into her own money box and got off the kang quickly.

When the three sisters-in-law saw Mrs. Li going inside, they suddenly understood.

This is agreed.

"If you want to eat, just eat white flour." Mrs. Li soon came out from the inner room carrying a small cloth bag.

"Mom, do you mean to eat white flour dumplings?" Ms. Zhao asked in disbelief.

Eating white noodles year after year?

There is nothing so stimulating about it.

Mrs. Li did not answer Zhao's knowing question, but handed the bag to Ms. Fang, who was on duty today, "Don't waste the bean dregs from the morning, just make bean dregs stuffing."

"Hey...Mom."

Little Li: "Fourth brother and sister, let me help you."

"I...I'll help too." Fang came to her senses and hurriedly followed her out with a big belly.



The temptation of white flour dumplings was really great. The kitchen was crowded with Yang family members. Even Ning Huiying, Yang Liu and Yang Zhi, who rarely went into the kitchen, came to make dumplings.

When the white and fat dumplings filled the big chopping board of the Yang family, Yang Laoshi and Yang Sanming took advantage of the sunset to enter the village.

Several villagers under the big tree at the entrance of the village were very excited when they saw the big and muscular bull. Regardless of whether they were close to each other or not, they all gathered around to say hello, "Brother Yang, have you bought a cow?"

Yang Laoshi smiled and nodded, "Well..."

"This cow looks strong at first glance. It is a good cow."

"Congratulations, congratulations"



Yang Laoshi's face was flushed, and he said to Dao Xi, "Everyone, come home and have a drink."

"I'm not going to drink. Brother, you have to tell us where you got rich recently."

"How can you get rich when you are buried in dirt? I was able to buy a cow today only because my little girl prepared some novel dishes and participated in the vegetable fighting competition in Tianxiang Tower and won a bonus."

"Girl Yun used her bonus to buy cattle for her family. She is really filial. Brother Yang, you are really lucky."

"Yes, yes, Yun Yatou is a good baby."

A man who had a good relationship with Yang Sanming patted Yang Sanming on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Lao San, you really have a good niece. With this cow, you will save a lot of effort in the autumn harvest this year.

Please help me too."

"That's right, the folks in the countryside need a helping hand..."

"Your autumn harvest is here, please tell me and we will help with the work."




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