Chapter 292： Acquisition

  Chapter 292 Acquisition of Xie Li

After Tan Anjun left, Xiao Wu leaned over: "Xiao Liu, boss, what can I tell you?"

Xiao Liu glanced at him, turned and left.

Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Liu's back, and said angrily: "Hey, you brat, you're still playing tricks, and if you don't say it, don't say it, as if I want to know."

"You don't even want to know, so you still ask? You and I can inquire about the first thing?" Xiao Jiu couldn't see that Xiao Wu was such an old woman, and retorted.

Xiao Wu was very angry: "You... hum!"

Xiao Jiu looked at Xiao Wu coldly and turned back to the room angrily, shaking his head, he was indifferent and didn't like to talk too much, besides, he didn't like to persuade him about some things.

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Tan Anjun entered the hall and saw his young wife explaining things to Wang Qing, so he sat aside without saying a word.

"Ma'am, how much copper do you think we charge per catty?" Wang Qing wrote down the things Yang Lan'er confessed one by one in his notebook.

Um, this...? one article?

Yang Lan'er was wondering how much to give?

Tan Anjun looked at his little wife frowning and thought very embarrassedly, and said with a light smile, "Butler Wang will give you a catty of two papers."

Seeing the questioning eyes of the little wife, he explained: "There is a rocky mountain on the side of the village. There are many bluestones on the mountain. Other trees can't grow. It's cheaper. People are not lazy, picking one or two hundred catties a day is worth a few hundred wen, which is better than earning a few tens of wen if you go out to work hard, so the villagers will pick it carefully."

Yang Lan'er nodded, as long as she doesn't have to go into the mountains.

"Then, it will be calculated as two pennies per catty."

After finishing speaking, Wang Qing wrote it down in his notebook, thinking to himself: Master, he is extremely patient and talkative in front of his wife. Usually, he can explain a word clearly in front of them, but he will never say two words.

Yang Lan'er tried her best to hold her eyelids, and ordered: "Steward Wang, you should spread the news in the next afternoon, and start buying tomorrow."

"No, sir, ma'am, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first."

Tan Anjun didn't want to say more, and waved to him.

Yang Lan'er felt tired between her brows, yawned, and murmured: "I just had a full lunch, and I want to sleep again, my husband, I'm tired, what's the matter, wait until I go back to my room and take a nap first."

Tan Anjun restrained the worry in his eyes, and said softly: "Lady, I have nothing else to do as a husband. I will accompany you in."

"okay."

When Yang Lan'er fell asleep, Tan Anjun tucked her in the thin quilt and left the room.

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Wang Qing came down from the mountainside and came to the village head's house familiarly. Because he was in charge of buying the land and handling the land deed at home, he had dealt with the old village head several times.

"Old village chief, are you at home?"

"Are you at home, who is it? The courtyard door is not locked, so push yourself in." The village chief's wife's loud voice sounded from the courtyard.

Wang Qing pushed the door and entered, and said with a smile, "Auntie, have you had lunch yet?"

"Hey, it's Butler Wang, we've eaten, we've eaten, come in quickly."

The village chief’s daughter-in-law’s maiden name is Wang. She had just finished her lunch and just cleaned the floor when Wang Qing came to the house.

The villagers in the village, when the family is poor, it is not the busy season of farming, and they usually eat two meals. The life of the village head is a little better, and they can only drink some porridge at noon.

"Old woman, who is here?" The voice of the old village head came from inside the house.

"It's the housekeeper Wang from An Jun's family. Get up quickly." Aunt Wang yelled at the room, and then said to Wang Qing with a smile: "He just slumped on the bed after lunch."

(end of this chapter)