After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Because she was very satisfied with Zhuangzi, after returning to the old guardhouse, Chen Dongyue called several people from the Song family and held a small family meeting.

Chen Dongyue told Zhuangzi's situation like this and so.

Unexpectedly, everyone looked confused and couldn't tell whether they were happy or unhappy.

"What's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied with Zhuangzi or what? If you have any opinions, you can raise them." Chen Dongyue said.

Jun Lan was the first to have questions: "Then what will happen to Caitang and the others if we move out? Will they still live with us?"

"If they want, they can live in a small courtyard with you." Chen Dongyue touched the rabbit fur hat on Jun Lan's head, grabbed a lot of rabbit fur, and spread it on the children.

This rabbit was very anxious when he was alive. Why did it lose its fur like this? Chen Dongyue muttered to herself.

"What about Shui Hua and the others? Can they live with us?" What Jun Lan is most concerned about is the whereabouts of his friends.

Chen Dongyue said without hesitation, "It's okay temporarily. They can live in our house temporarily, and then they can move there after they buy or build their own house."

"What about Mr. Lu?" Jun Lan asked again.

"Mr. Lu?! He has to follow Dadunzi. Dadunzi's father is coming soon, and Mr. Lu has to teach him first. But don't worry, Li Xiucai will follow us by then and it won't delay your studies."

Chen Dongyue felt quite pleased that her child was suddenly eager to learn.

Unexpectedly, Jun Lan laughed out loud, "Great, then I won't have to deal with Mr. Lu every day from now on! Mom, when are we going to buy a new house?! Tomorrow?"

Well, Chen Dongyue felt that she had actually thought too much.

Oh my God! In those novels, when I hear that I want to read, I get very excited. Where can the hard-working children find it? !

Why do the two people she meets dislike reading so much? !

Listening to Jun Lan urging Chen Dongyue to buy a house, Song Haopo began to tremble again, "Dongyue, don't listen to Jun Lan. Three thousand taels...three thousand taels..."

The old lady's breathing became rapid.

It was Song Yun who stroked her chest, and Song Haopo fell over in one breath.

"Old lady, I have never thought about spending so much money to buy a Zhuangzi house. Dongyue, our family has a small financial background, so you must think twice."

"Mom," Song Ke, who had been sitting silently at the table, suddenly spoke, "Since Dongyue has taken a fancy to that house, let's buy it."

Just now, the Beilin Army's scouts came with news that a thousand-man team will enter Liaocheng in the future.

By then it will no longer be appropriate for Dongyue and the others to continue living here.

So even if Song Ke's eyes darkened when he heard three thousand taels, he still had to sell when he should buy.

And according to what Dongyue just said, the three courtyards are all well maintained, and there is no need to buy any more furniture or other equipment.

The key is that more than 100 acres of land have been planted with food.

This means that after spending these three thousand taels of silver, there is almost no need for other silver.

In addition, Nadehe Villa is very close to the city. It can only be reached by walking with a stick of incense, and it can be reached by riding a horse in a matter of seconds.

Moreover, there are two large springs in the north of Liaocheng.

Therefore, even though most of the land in Liaozhou Prefecture has failed to harvest, the crops in the north of the city can still achieve 80% to 90% of previous years' harvests.

So much so that the high-quality fields in the north of the city are now being sold at a high price of eighteen taels per acre.

Three thousand taels bought a 150-acre village, plus a hilltop where fruit trees could be planted, and three independent yards.

Mrs. Sun's price is indeed not high.

After thinking about it in his mind, Song Ke also felt that Zhuangzi could buy it.

Originally, Chen Dongyue said that she wanted to buy Zhuangzi, and Song Haopo was not too embarrassed to say anything. But now that her eldest son said the same thing, Song Haopo was able to scold him.

"Three thousand taels! Not thirty taels! Your annual salary is only fifty taels. What on earth do you think you dare to buy from Zhuangzi with three thousand taels?!"

Song Ke didn't explain much. He only said: "I will give the money to Dongyue. If it is not enough, let's borrow some more from outside and I will find a way to pay it back."

"I still have what you gave me last time..." Before Chen Dongyue could finish her words, she was slapped by Song Haopo.

Just listen to the old lady saying: "How can you kid be so careless?! Since the boss said he would find a way, let him find a way. Just hide the money you get!"

"Okay," Chen Dongyue replied happily, "Then let Song Ke find a way."

The old lady originally thought that Chen Dongyue would be polite to her.

I didn't expect my daughter-in-law to be so sincere.

It made her unable to speak for a while.

Then she felt as if she had tricked her eldest son again, so her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at him again.

"Brother, I still have some wages from my sister-in-law. If it's not enough to buy a house..."

Before Song Yun finished speaking, Chen Dongyue covered her mouth, "No. You should save your money to buy yourself some clothes, rouge and so on. You don't have to worry about money, I will take care of it with your big brother It’s been discussed.”

Originally, Chen Dongyue planned to buy the Zhuangzi with her own money.

But then I thought about it.

Aren’t the people living in this village all members of the Old Song family?

Since Song Ke is willing to pay, why should she be so polite?

But she knew how many gold bars Song Ke still had in hand, and she probably wouldn't be able to make up for three thousand taels.

Chen Dongyue planned to return the gold bars that Song Ke had given her before, which was considered to be the most benevolent thing.

This girl Song Yun is actually very well-behaved.

The temperament is also very gentle.

So after hearing that the sister-in-law said she would discuss it with her eldest brother, she didn't offer any more opinions.

Anyway, she felt that there would be nothing wrong with listening to her sister-in-law.

Among the family, Song Yang was the only one who had not expressed any opinions.

So Chen Dongyue pretended to be democratic and asked, "Song Yang, do you have anything to say?"

"Don't ask me about the three thousand taels," Song Yang sniffed, "I can still give you some advice about the three thousand taels."

Let alone spend three thousand taels in his life, he doesn't even know what three thousand taels is.

Now let him give his opinion. Where does he get his opinion? !

Song Yang had no other advantages, but there was one advantage that made Chen Dongyue happy.

That is: don’t get involved in anything you don’t understand.

It's actually quite good.

Chen Dongyue expressed satisfaction with Song Yang's performance.

After the family meeting, Chen Dongyue announced that the meeting was successfully concluded and that the purchase of Zhuangzi would be put on the agenda tomorrow.

Then she kicked everyone out of the room, leaving only Song Ke alone.

Song Ke's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, "What, what's wrong? Is there anything else you want to do if you stay with me?"

"Wait." After Chen Dongyue said that, she went to look for things in the closet.

how? ! Do you want to turn the quilt over for me?

Are we going to sleep together now? !

Yes, a little... nervous. What's going on?

Song Ke, who had never been able to make further progress with Chen Dongyue, felt an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

After a while, he saw Chen Dongyue take out a small bundle from the closet.

"Go on." Chen Dongyue shouted, and a red baggage flew out of her hand.

Song Ke, who was still nervous, didn't react at all to pick him up...

but! !

After all, he is also a practitioner.

Before his brain could react, his limbs had already reacted.

Then he gave a flying kick... and the red baggage flew towards Chen Dongyue again.

Chen Dongyue, who never expected Song Ke to make such a move, was directly hit by the flying baggage...

‘Tingling, clanging, banging…’

The baggage that hit Chen Dongyue's head also dispersed.

Gold bars scattered all over the ground.

Chen Dongyue covered her forehead and burst into tears.

And her mouth also greeted Song Ke's 180th generation ancestors.

Looking at the gold bars on the ground, Song Ke, who was already dumbfounded, hurriedly ran to Chen Dongyue, "Yes, does it matter?! I didn't mean it? Is there something wrong with your head? Come on, I'll take you to see Dr. Yao!" "

Chen Dongyue, who was covering her head, slowly raised her head.

The anger in his eyes seemed to be turning into reality.

He heard her yell: "Climb for me!!!!"

Song Ke intuitively felt a strong wind blowing in front of him.

He asked timidly: "... Do you have to crawl? Is it okay if I leave?"

"Get out!!" Chen Dongyue couldn't stop crying in pain.

She didn't want to see Song Ke now.

But she never expected that Song Ke... would actually leave.

Go away is not an adjective.

Rather, it is a substantive action.

Chen Dongyue saw Song Ke doing somersaults one by one and exiting her room.

Originally, her head was hurting, but now she saw such a big man suddenly doing somersaults, and found it funny again.

But when he smiles, his head hurts even more.

If you feel pain, you will cry...

Then I was in pain, crying, and couldn't help but laugh "hahahaha".

Song Zhigang, who had been sleeping in Chen Dongyue's room for the past few days, just walked to the door of the room and saw the man doing somersaults and the woman crying and laughing...

But the dog was frightened.

Song Zhigang ran away again, chirping all the way.

He would rather go to the cowshed and sleep in Song Dezhu's dumpling than share a room with his master.

The dog was scared to death.

Song Ke somersaulted all the way out of the courtyard where Chen Dongyue lived temporarily, and then hurriedly went to find Dr. Yao.

Dr. Yao had already laid down to sleep, but none of the doors to the guardhouse were locked.

The door was propped up with a chair and he didn't care about it. Song Ke pushed it and went in.

He didn't care how the old doctor cursed him, wrapped the old man in a quilt, carried him and went to Chen Dongyue's yard...