Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

The head of the Chen family knelt down with a puff and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you so much, Magistrate Wang, for saving my useless and unfilial grandson Chen Yuanlang!"

Magistrate Wang smiled and said: "This is my duty, there is no need to be so polite."

The head of the Chen family hesitated again and again: "My lord, I have something to ask of you."

After hearing the request of the Chen family, Magistrate Wang raised his eyebrows and ordered someone to get the three hundred taels of silver notes that the Chen family had given him before.

The head of the Chen family didn't know what Magistrate Wang wanted to do. He stared at the three hundred taels of silver notes with his heart bleeding.

Magistrate Wang was so aware that he took out a banknote in front of the head of the Chen family and waved it deliberately: "This is the banknote you gave me before. I took one to pay for the labor fees of the government servants and others. "

The head of the Chen family was pleasantly surprised. He was mentally prepared to lose 320 taels of property. Unexpectedly, County Magistrate Wang only took away a 100 taels of silver note!

After receiving two hundred taels of silver notes from Magistrate Wang, the head of the Chen family had the happy feeling of picking up a big bargain, and happily left the county government office with the two hundred taels of silver notes that he had found.

Looking at the head of the Chen family leaving happily, Magistrate Wang tapped his fingers briskly on the table and smiled meaningfully.

Chen Yuanlang was taken home by the head of the Chen family. He was trembling with fear, fearing that his grandfather, who had always treated him harshly, would beat him severely.

The head of the Chen family really wanted to beat up Chen Yuanlang. If Magistrate Wang hadn't returned the two hundred taels of silver, he would have beaten him up long ago!

The loss was only one hundred taels, which was less than expected. The head of the Chen family barely suppressed the violent mood of wanting to beat up the unworthy descendants until he closed the door of the Chen family. He looked coldly at Chen Yuanlang who was curled up in a wide wooden chair and whispered. shouted: "Chen Yuanlang, do you know you are wrong?"

When the name came out of the mouth of his most feared grandfather, Chen Yuanlang was so frightened that his body trembled three times, and his voice trembled: "Grandpa, my grandson knows that he is wrong, he really knows that he is wrong, wuwuwu..."

Before the head of the Chen family could reprimand him, Mrs. Chen did not care whether she would offend her husband and broke through the old housekeeper's blockage: "Master, Yuen Long's injury is so serious. It's not too late to let the doctor look at Yuen Long first and then reprimand him!" "

The words that Patriarch Chen had finally prepared were wiped out by the impact. He angrily said: "A loving mother often loses her son. If it weren't for the indulgence and doting of a stupid woman like you who has long hair and short knowledge, how would Yuen Long be what it is now? Ah?" go out!"

Mrs. Chen was scolded by her husband, but most of her attention was on Chen Yuanlang, and the Chen family leader's accusations were ignored by her. "Yuanlang, where do you feel pain? Tell grandma..."

"I'll let you out!"

Seeing that his words had no effect, the head of the Chen family suddenly became furious and rushed over to drag Mrs. Chen up, push her out and close the door.

Mrs. Chen knocked on the door worriedly: "Master, master, Yuen Long is still a child!"

The head of the Chen family grabbed Chen Yuanlang's chin and asked in a cold voice: "Chen Yuanlang, tell me honestly, who kidnapped you? Is it Marquis Pingle?"

Chen Yuanlang shook his head: "No, not Pinglehou."

"Are you sure you're not Marquis Pingle? Who is that?" The head of the Chen family was horrified. He always thought that Marquis Pingle ordered two strong men to capture Chen Yuanlang and torture him to death to vent his anger.

If it wasn't Pinglehou who captured Chen Yuanlang, who would it be? Who hates him so much?

Chen Yuanlang did not dare to tell the truth: "Grandpa, he is not Pinglehou, I don't know who he is."

He thought of the shameless Yan Dahu, felt a little unconvinced, and asked tentatively: "Grandpa, didn't the county magistrate tell you who saved me?"

The head of the Chen family asked without thinking: "Isn't your savior that Yan Dahu? Why do you ask that?"

Chen Yuanlang immediately gave up on telling the truth and continued to ramble: "I, grandfather, I want to know who kidnapped me. I have suffered a lot and suffered a lot."

The head of the Chen family stared straight at Chen Yuanlang: "Didn't you ask for this? It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you provoked Marquis Pingle. I don't think it's strange that you died outside. What's strange is that you can do everything. When Oidi comes back, Yuen Long, is there something you didn’t tell me?”

Chen Yuanlang's heart skipped a beat and he hesitated: "Grandpa, I, I don't dare to hide it."

The head of the Chen family was about to ask for more details when the old housekeeper outside the door shouted in horror: "Master, the old lady is threatening you with death!"

"What an injustice!"

The head of the Chen family was so angry that he cursed loudly. He opened the door and saw his old wife with bleeding neck. He was so frightened that he said, "What are you doing, you stupid woman? Put down the knife quickly!"

The Chen family was in chaos. Chen Yuanlang did not dare to tell the truth. The head of the Chen family missed the best opportunity to dig out the truth.

The biggest beneficiary of this incident, Yan Dahu, hummed an unknown tune and rushed to find Huo Yunchao.

Yan Dahu not only returned Chen Yuanlang to Zhao in the name of his savior, but also received a very grand VIP treatment at the Chen family. He even took food and took it and rode a fast horse to find Pinglehou.

At this time, Huo Yunchao was chatting with the centurion about black powder. At the end, he said: "It's a pity that Chen Yuanlang injured his leg, otherwise Chen Yuanlang would be able to come in handy tomorrow."

The centurion didn't understand and asked: "Master Marquis, do you want Chen Yuanlang to light a fire?"

"Yes." Huo Yunchao said openly, "My wife didn't want my hands to be stained with blood, so she gave me this idea."

The centurion laughed: "Mrs. Hou is really a woman who cannot be outdone by men!"

Huo Yun looked the centurion up and down and asked him: "Centurion, how heavy can you carry? One hundred kilograms?"

The centurion couldn't keep up with Huo Yunchao's thinking, "Master Marquis, my subordinates can carry up to one hundred and twenty kilograms."

The measurement unit of the Dasheng Dynasty was different from that of the 21st century. It used "half a catty and eight taels". One catty has sixteen taels. The jins mentioned by the centurion are equivalent to jins. A portion of nearly two hundred kilograms.

Huo Yunzhao didn't find it strange when he calculated it. There were not many people who could carry two hundred kilograms, but they were not particularly rare either.

He said to Yourong: "My wife can carry up to one hundred and sixty pounds."

The centurion didn't believe it: "Master Marquis, I have heard that Mrs. Hou is born with supernatural powers, but one hundred and sixty pounds, I think it is a bit mysterious."

"You don't believe it? When I have the opportunity in the future, I will convince you!" Huo Yunchao's cruel words were verified the next morning.

The centurion watched in amazement as Xu Ning easily carried a fat pig weighing 150 kilograms. It took him a long time to find his tongue: "Mrs. Hou is really born with supernatural power!"

Huo Yunchao came up to him: "How do you feel? Do you accept it?"

The centurion was filled with envy: "I'm convinced! I'm convinced with all my heart! Lord Marquis, you are so lucky!"

Huo Yunchao smiled particularly happily: "I thought you were like other men. The first thing you said was to be careful not to offend my wife."

The centurion looked puzzled: "Master Marquis, why do they say that?"

Mrs. Hou looks like a fairy and has a bodhisattva heart. Are those men blind and blind in heart, or are they jealous of Pingle Hou's good marriage?

Huo Yunchao clicked his tongue twice and said with utmost ridicule: "Some men are not upright and always think about getting involved with women. They think everyone is the same kind."