MTL - Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang-Chapter 91 donkey son

  Chapter 91 Donkey Son

  The people in the village were shocked.

   It’s not a lie to rely on the mountains to eat the mountains. People in the village, even children as young as twins, are counted. But whoever can walk, who doesn’t go up the mountain?

  Especially during the slack season, a basket of wild vegetables on the mountain is a meal. Which porridge does not mix a handful of wild vegetables?

   It was suddenly not allowed to go up the mountain, and the impact on everyone was too great.

  In the sudden silence, Tang Shitou suddenly said: "Then the prickly pears of the Qingshan family can't be picked?"

   Tang Qingshan frowned slightly and glanced at him.

Tang Shitou has been staring at their house for a while now, and he just blurted out that Tang Qingshan felt a little guilty when he saw it like this, but after thinking about it, he raised his voice and said: "I just asked casually! After all, we also Just pull out some wild vegetables, Brother Qingshan has to do business selling sugar, don’t you think so?”

  Tang Qingshan said lightly: "We just don't sell it."

   "That's right," Tang Shitou said sourly, "Your family is so rich, money is naturally not worth it."

   Tang Qingshan was expressionless.

He has been in Fucheng for nearly twenty years, and he has met everyone, especially people like Tang Shitou. This kind of people will speak sour words when they see who is living a good life, but he never wants to Ways to improve, the same thing he said is particularly ugly.

  He is lazy to care about him.

   Someone interrupted: "Patriarch, you still have to discuss with others, why don't you call us up the mountain?"

   "That's right, the people in this village are not allowed to go up the mountain to eat and drink? Some people's land is on the mountain!"

   Some people also said: "Brother Qingshan, you know him well, and you are also a neighbor, so please help me to ask, and you will not delay making money if you are well."

   "Yeah, you go ask!"

   Tang Qingshan stood straight, pretending not to hear.

  The old patriarch frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Everyone, don't worry, this matter really can't be done like this. I'm discussing with Tang Lizheng, and I'll ask the Yuan family later. Let's leave first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

  Everyone broke up, and some people chased Tang Qingshan to urge him: "Brother Qingshan, it doesn't hurt if you go and ask, your family still sells candy, and it's too expensive to earn two more?"

   "That's right, just ask!"

   Tang Qingshan glanced back at them.

   These people push others to stand out, mostly because they don’t have the guts to stand out, and they just want to pick up a ready-made bargain after others have finished.

  He only said: "I can only ask myself. The patriarch Lizheng is going to ask, and it belongs to the whole village. Tell me, why should I cross the patriarch Lizheng to ask something?"

  Some people thought about it, and left with a sigh;

  Tang Qingshan returned home leisurely with his hands behind his back.

  Several sons are at home and busy with work.

  After resting for two days, the vegetables in the field grew crazy, and the garlic seedlings that had just been planted suddenly grew beyond the knees, and they couldn't be cut.

There are people coming and going in the house every day, afraid that people will see that something is wrong, the family members have to start early in the morning every day, and sometimes they can send two cars to the city in one day. next.

   Tang Qingshan glanced a few times and asked, "Where is Xinbao?"

  Second brother smiled and said: "Xinbaoer is busy! The whole family is not as busy as her!"

  While talking, she saw Nai Tuanzi running over on short legs, grabbed a few leaves, and ran back, afraid that Tang Xiaoba would not stop after eating, and never saw her father.

  Brother Tang asked: "Father, why did the patriarch call someone?"

  Tang Qingshan also cut the leeks, and talked about the matter while everyone didn't care much.

  I sell sugar myself, and I only earn 200 yuan a day, which is a lot to say, but the house is under construction at the moment, and I am busy with work.

But the family is hard-working people, if someone else finds the prickly pears, it’s okay if someone sells them. It's not for sale, it doesn't matter.

  Tang Qingshan said: "In my opinion, they will not let people go up the mountain."

  Yuan’s family were originally foreigners, they just moved here and bought the mountain. If they just say that this mountain is still going up casually, then no one will be grateful to them.

  But if the patriarch is looking for them and they agree, then the concept of "the mountain belongs to the Yuan family" will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone will have taboos in their hearts, and they will be able to gain a foothold in the village.

   This is what will work.

  If he was asked to do it, he would do it.

   But he was thinking that even if they were rich, they would not buy mountains casually, so they might have come here for the purpose of buying mountains.

  But what is the purpose of buying a mountain?

  If you want to grow or grow something, and circle it, then you really don’t call it up the mountain. The law is justified, and it’s useless for the patriarch to look for it.

  However, even if that is the case, judging by Yuan Yaogui's demeanor, there should be a small area left. It is impossible to be too strict and attract people's resentment.

  Brother Tang said: "If this is the case, then just give the boiled sugar to the villagers to eat, so as to save a letter. Everyone dare not remember the Yuan family, so they will come to us."

  Tang Qingshan glanced at him: "You only thought of the first floor, you can't do things like this."

  If you really do this, even if you give something, it won’t be done.

  But Tang Qingshan didn't explain, let him think for himself, seeing his daughter came back again, Tang Qingshan said: "Xin Baoer, Daddy has gone to the new house."

   "Oh!" Xinbao grabbed a few leaves and said, "See you, Daddy!"

  Tang Qingshan: "..."

  The second elder brother smiled and said, "Let me just say, she doesn't care about being at home every day."

  Xinbao people ran out, and upon hearing this, they ran back again, opened their hands, Tang Qingshan bent down, and took his sweaty little girl into his arms.

Xinbao was still holding the vegetable leaves in one hand, and said in a milky voice, "Daddy, Xinbao really cares, but Xinbao really cares about Daddy! But Tang Xiaoba is also Daddy's child, Tang Xiaoba is hungry, so Xinbao wants to Feed it."

   Tang Qingshan who doesn't want to have a donkey son: "..."

  It took the family more than half an hour to put away all the vegetables. Brother Tang said, "Hurry up and send them to the city?"

   "Let's go in the afternoon, get on the car first," Brother Tang said, "The village is busy at the moment, and I ask people endlessly after meeting people. I will send them off after lunch."

  So a few people scrambled for lunch, and Brother Tang went to the back to bring his sister over, lest she might hold the donkey to death.

  Xinbao, with a small broken car body, seldom worked for such a long time. He was panting from exhaustion, sitting on Brother Tang's lap, gulping down two bowls of water, his little face flushed.

The third elder brother went straight out, found a small river ditch, washed his hands and face, and came back with beads of water on his face: "I heard people say that the dead old woman is back again! The surname Liu actually asked her to come in and cooked for her." noodle!"

  The second elder brother was wiping the sweat off his younger sister's face with a handkerchief, when he heard this, he lowered his eyes slightly.

  (end of this chapter)