Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Ping'an thought he heard wrongly.

Old Mrs. Lin repeated impatiently, "Fifty taels, I will ask you to pay fifty taels of silver. Look at how scared you are. You are such a big person and you are not willing to give out any money. How can you have the nerve to say yes in the future?" The second uncle of the Number One Scholar?"

Lin Yiyue and others looked at each other and felt that their grandma was too whimsical.

Lin Guangsheng is not even a boy, so he wants to be the top scholar.

Isn't this a dream?

After Lin Pingan heard it clearly, he felt even more unbelievable.

"Mom, do you know how much money a farmer's family earns in a year?"

It is not bad for a banker family to earn more than ten taels of silver a year.

His mother opened her mouth and asked for fifty taels. Wouldn't that cost his life?

Old Mrs. Lin was very impatient, "Can you compare with ordinary farmers? Your stall earns a fortune every day. Don't think I don't know how much you earn. In the past two months, you have earned sixty or seventy taels of silver." .”

"I only asked you to pay fifty taels, and I left you twenty taels of silver. How can the people in your family use so much money?"

Her logic is really too gangster, and co-author Lin Ping'an has to thank her for her generosity.

Lin Ping'an wanted to say that his family had indeed received sixty or seventy taels of silver these days, but after deducting half of the capital and the New Year's money, there were only twenty taels left.

But if she told him, her mother would probably not believe it, or she would just take the twenty taels away.

Moreover, he had no obligation to pay in the first place.

But his mother's natural behavior still chilled his heart.

He took a deep breath and argued with reason, "Mom, Guangsheng's training is twelve taels a year, so you don't need so much money, right?"

Old Mrs. Lin said angrily, "You know nothing. How do you know about scholars? That pen, ink, paper, and inkstone costs money for food, clothing, and housing. Do you want Guangsheng to be looked down upon in the academy, or are you jealous that Guangsheng is better than your son?" Okay, don’t you want him to get the top prize?”

Lin Pingan felt so uncomfortable, but he still had to say it.

"Mom, I don't have that much money. If you don't believe it, I can't help it. Besides, Guangsheng is the eldest brother's son. Is it possible that the eldest brother, as a father, just wants to wait for the number one pick and doesn't pay for it himself?"

Lin Guangsheng was not his son, so why should he, the second uncle, pay for it?

Who will provide him with the money to support his five sons?

Lin Youfu rushed out, blocked him and said angrily, "Lin Ping'an, don't say you have no money, I have already counted it. Now you have more than thirty taels even if you say nothing."

"In this case, I don't want you to have fifty taels. If you take out thirty taels, it will be treated as you, the second uncle, who has contributed in advance, and as you who are filial to your parents."

"We have been serving our parents all these years, and you have done nothing. If you don't do anything, you just pay. Don't even think about taking advantage."

What he said was really unreasonable.

Lin Ping'an had heard these words before, but at that time he was stupid and didn't know how to refute.

In the past two months, I have become more fluent in speaking, and I am no longer so afraid.

"Brother, you are the eldest son. When the family was separated, I was only allocated the worst dry land. You said that those fields were for my parents to support them in their old age. I won't fight. Can you say that I am unfilial?"

"I give filial piety money every month, have rituals during the New Year and holidays, and make clothes and shoes for my parents. Can you say I didn't contribute any money?"

"Also, my family is just mud-legged. I never expect to take advantage of the No. 1 Scholar. Our family is pretty mud-legged. There is no need for my eldest brother to accuse me of taking advantage."

He just has two words, no money.

After saying that, he took the children and left quickly.

Old man Lin stood at the door, blocking the door.

Old Mrs. Lin chased after me and said angrily, "Lin Ping'an, I am your mother, I ask you for money, and you dare not give it, you unfilial son."

Seeing the people blocked before and after, and listening to what his mother said, Lin Ping'an really wanted to ask if he was his biological child.

But he couldn't ask, he could only say with a pinched neck, "I don't have money, I just don't have money. If you want to force me to death, mother, then I will go out and find a place to hang myself now."

Old Mrs. Lin's voice almost broke when she yelled, "Even if you die, you have to give me the money first. Why did I give birth to such an unfilial thing like you? I should have strangled you to death when I gave birth to you."

These unpleasant words kept hitting Lin Pingan's ears, and he could only pretend not to hear them.

Anyway, I haven’t heard much since I was little.

Lin Yiyue brought Lin Erfeng over, held Old Lin on the left and right, and moved to the side, winking at Lin Ping'an.

Dad, go quickly.

Lin Pingan understood and hurried out.

Old Man Lin also shouted, "Let me go, let me go, you two damn boys."

The two children saw Lin Ping'an leaving and hurriedly followed. They walked very fast and quickly left the Lin family's old house.

Old Mrs. Lin was still scolding Lin Pingan from behind, scolding Lin Ping'an for being unfilial and saying that he had lost his conscience.

When Lin Pingan came out, she could still be heard cursing outside.

Lin Guangsheng was in the room from beginning to end and never came out.

It was impossible for him not to hear the quarrel outside. He just pretended not to hear it. It had nothing to do with him. Anyway, he was just waiting to get the money.

Someone who had something to do stopped the father and son and asked, "Ping An, have you made your mother angry again?"

Lin Pingan smiled bitterly and did not answer.

The one next to me said, "I see there are a lot of New Year's gifts. They are meat and rice and noodles. How can you still be angry?"

It's hard to say how old Lin Ping'an is, how old Lin Yiyue is, and Lin Wuhu, who is the youngest and writes novels based on his age.

"My grandma asked us to give fifty taels of silver to Brother Guangsheng to study. She said that we would be unfilial if we didn't pay. It's fifty taels a year."

Several people watching took a breath of air.

"How many?"

Lin Wuhu stretched out five fingers in an exaggerated manner, "Fifty taels. I want our family to give fifty taels a year to help Brother Guangsheng study. He said that Brother Guangsheng will win the first prize in the future."

The villagers all started laughing.

Still number one.

In the entire county, few people have passed the examination in recent years. Did Lin Guangsheng take the elixir or Wenquxing came to this world? He still took the first place in the examination. He is really talking big.

Old Mrs. Lin was also outrageous. She actually asked for fifty taels of silver from one of her sons.

Who has fifty taels?

The entire village, not even the village chief's family, could afford fifty taels.

Isn't Mrs. Lin trying to force her to death?

Everyone said that Mrs. Lin was outrageous, and Lin Ping'an couldn't follow suit. He just sighed and went back with a sullen face.

Soon, everyone in the village knew that Mrs. Lin and her second son, the least popular, wanted fifty taels of silver for their eldest grandson to study.

Not only are we talking about it now, we are talking about it throughout the Chinese New Year, and our relatives are also talking about it when they come, and soon people in other villages also know about it.

Mrs. Lin was still angry at this time.

"That unfilial son has money in his hands, but he is stingy and selfish. He only thinks about himself. Even if he is asked to give some money, he is not willing to give it. He will only think about Liu Siniang, a prodigal woman, and those few who only know how to eat. Damn you bastard."

No, we must find a way to get the money.