The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Not long after lunch, Zhao Yunchuan took Fang Huai to the village chief's house. They had to discuss the specific matters with several respected elders in the village and finally formulate a set of rules.

Zhao Yunchuan held Fang Huai's left hand and fanned himself with his right hand, not for himself, but for Fang Huai.

Both of them were wearing straw hats, and even though you couldn't see the expressions on their faces, you could still feel the happy atmosphere between them.

Knowing that the Fang family was going to pay for digging a well, the villagers became more enthusiastic than before. They all took the initiative to greet them and even joked with them from time to time.

"Oh, the couple has such a good relationship, it's like they are one person."

"Where are you going?"

"It's hot, you guys should be careful and don't get a heat stroke."

Zhao Yunchuan responded to all of them, occasionally making a few jokes, and those people looked at him with increasingly kind eyes.

After the people left, a few people began to whisper.

"Brother Huai is so lucky. I think Zhao has other talents."

Several people looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Even Fang Huai's physique could be tormented to the point of his legs being weak. Zhao Yunchuan's abilities in some areas are truly extraordinary.

Suddenly, one of the women covered her mouth and burst out laughing, and the others looked at her.

"What are you laughing at again?"

"Tell it now, and let us have some fun."

The woman laughed narrowly and punched the air: "It's not a big deal. I just saw Chen Tongsheng walking around with his wife a few days ago. His posture was very dignified."

After these words were spoken, the women understood everything. They understood both what they should and shouldn’t understand.

"I saw it too. He didn't even feel tired after walking around the village. This Chen Tongsheng is useless."

"Do you know why not?"

Everyone was curious: "Why?"

The woman said confidently, "Because the Chen family doesn't eat well. I heard that all eight dishes are served in watery soups, and the minced meat is not even as big as a little fingernail. I don't know if it's true."

One of the women looked pale. She had been to Chen's house that day, so she came out to share her experience.

"It's true. There are eight dishes, five of which are vegetarian, and the other three meat dishes only have a tiny bit more meat than the vegetarian dishes. And I even gave them ten eggs. I really lost a lot."

Then he sighed again: "If I had known earlier, I would have switched with the baby's father. I would go to the Fang family and he would go to the Chen family."

The woman's husband's family was a kind-hearted family. They prepared two gifts and the couple went to each family separately.

"When the kid's father came back, he praised the Fang family's feast to me, and I was so greedy."

"The banquet at Fang's is really good. It's the best banquet I've ever had."

The woman chuckled: "The Chen family's banquet is the worst banquet I have ever eaten, bar none."

Several people were puzzled. After all, he was marrying a girl from town, so why was he so stingy?

Fang Huai didn't know how many times he wanted to withdraw his hand. Without a doubt, he failed again. He couldn't help but wonder, isn't her husband just a chef? Where did he get so much energy? !

Even stronger than him, a hunter.

"Let go. It would be bad if someone saw us."

"What's wrong?"

Touching someone before marriage is shameless and hooligan-like, but holding hands after marriage is normal, isn't it?

Fang Huai knew that Zhao Yunchuan had a lot of twisted logic, so he could only sigh helplessly: "It's hot, my hands are sweating, and they feel sticky and uncomfortable."

"OK then."

Zhao Yunchuan reluctantly let go of Fang Huai's hand, but fanned himself even harder.

Soon, they arrived at the village chief's house. In addition to the village chief, there were some very prestigious elders in the village sitting there, including the patriarch and elders of the Tian family, representatives nominated by families with other surnames, and the old village chief who was already gray-haired and walked with a cane.

Zhao Yunchuan and Fang Huai called people one by one with sweet words.

Fang Huai distributed the paper packages in his hand to everyone and smiled shyly: "This is the leftover tamarind cake from the previous banquet. I hope the elders will not dislike it."

After the banquet, Bai Guihua put the remaining tamarind cake into the basket on the chopping board, but soon forgot about it. It was only today that she suddenly remembered that there was tamarind cake.

Fortunately, there was ice in the kitchen, so the tamarind cake did not go bad. Anyway, we couldn’t eat so much at home, so we kept some and gave the rest as favors.

The smiles on their faces became more and more sincere.

"How could that be? My little grandson really likes your tamarind cake. He was still talking about it in my ear yesterday."

"Yes, your tamarind cake is better than the one I make at home.

The tamarind cake they made was a bit sour, but Fang’s was just the right amount of sweet and sour, and it was soft, so people would buy it even in town.

After a few more pleasantries, they were ready to get down to business.

Fang Huai greeted Zhao Yunchuan: "Then I'll go out and wait for you?"

At this time, Tian Xiaohu poked his head out and said, "Master, come out quickly and take me to shoot birds."

Zhao Yunchuan smiled and said, "Go and have fun by yourself. Your master has something important to do right now."

"Oh."

Tian Xiaohu ran away with the slingshot.

Zhao Yunchuan patted the seat beside him and said, "Brother Huai, sit down."

Fang Huai hesitated a bit: "You two should talk about business, I'm here... isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Although he didn't think it was bad, the village chief's wife had just gone out on her own initiative, so shouldn't he stay here?

"What's wrong with that? You're the boss, come and sit down."

The corners of the elders' mouths twitched. This guy really didn't mind his identity as a son-in-law at all.

The village chief nodded and said, "Young man Zhao is right. Brother Huai, please sit down and discuss it together."

Tian and Juanzi served them water. Tian looked at Fang Huai meaningfully. She had originally wanted to ask someone to come out and embroider the handkerchief, but now she was afraid that it would be impossible.

The village chief first gave a general description of the situation: "I have asked the well digging team to come and measure. There are suitable places for digging wells at the head and end of the village. We can dig a well behind the big locust tree. At the end of the village, it's next to Tian Erzhu's house."

Several elders were very satisfied with the two locations. They were located at the head, middle and end of the village, forming a straight line with a moderate distance, which was really good.

Only Zhao Yunchuan frowned slightly. Seeing this, the village chief asked, "What's wrong with this position?"

"The big locust tree is a good place. Children in the village like to play there. Would it be too dangerous to dig a well there?"

Teenagers are at the age of being naughty and playful, and they might really fall into the well while chasing each other.

Wells are usually dug more than ten meters deep, and there is water at the bottom. Even if someone discovers it in time, the possibility of survival is almost zero.

Zhao Yunchuan didn't want to dig a well for himself and end up digging up a bad relationship.