Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Li Sanlang didn't quite understand his past self. It was such a simple matter, so why couldn't he understand it?

Thinking of how decisive Li Erlang was when the family business was divided, Li Sanlang thought that perhaps even his seemingly silly and naive second brother could see things more clearly than he did.

The only truly confused person is yourself, and the only truly pitiful person is also yourself.

"Dad, Mom, I can give ten taels of silver out of the twenty taels. Even if I use it to buy Mei'e's dolls, this is also my wife's wish." Li Sanlang hesitated for a while and added this sentence.

Although he knew that it would be meaningless to add this sentence or not, not to mention Mrs. Zheng and Li Mei'e, even Mr. Li would not thank Zhang, and there would even be someone...

"Ten taels of silver!? Third brother, I'm embarrassed to hear you say that. You have a big family and a lot of wealth now, and you only offer ten taels of silver? If I had that much money, I would use it all for our sister's dowry! You really disappoint me, the eldest brother!" Li Dalang jumped up as if he was suddenly bitten by something, and looked at Li Sanlang in disbelief, as if Li Sanlang had done something crazy.

Li Sanlang had long been immune to such madness. His expression didn't even change at all. He just sat quietly in his seat.

"Well, I'm crazy and I disappoint you. What about you? Brother, how much money will you give to our sister?" Li Sanlang asked indifferently.

He had even thought about how Li Dalang would answer.

"I just don't have money. If I had money, would I still need you? Third brother, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but now that you have a little money, do you think you're so great? This is father! This is mother, and this is our own sister. Do you let everyone look at your face and talk to you just because of that little bit of money? Your parents won't say anything to you, but I, as your eldest brother, must say something to you. You were not like this before. You were always the first to take the lead in everything at home. Look at you now. It's all your wife and daughter who have to take care of you. You don't know how sad your eldest brother is when he sees you like this! Third brother! As human beings, we must have a conscience!" Li Dalang looked so heartbroken that people who didn't know would think that Li Sanlang had committed a crime and that he was now undergoing some kind of ideological education.

But Old Lady Zheng and Li Mei'e felt that Li Dalang was really good at talking today, and his words really touched their hearts!

Li Dalang! If you can talk, talk more!

"What conscience? You mean the kind of conscience that you and your son have when the rest of the family are eating coarse food?" Li Sanlang felt like he was about to laugh out loud. Why didn't he realize how funny his brother's words were before? He said black was white, and white was green. Now, he said wrong was right, and right was wrong.

As expected, he is the son of Old Lady Zheng. All the rules belong to their family and no one else has the final say.

"Or, are you saying that you have a guilty conscience about driving your eldest sister-in-law out so that you could marry a girl from a rich family? Or are you saying that you have a guilty conscience about throwing my daughter into the back hills? I don't understand what you are talking about. Please tell me in detail." Li Sanlang spoke one sentence after another, with no intention of letting Li Dalang go.

Old Master Li felt depressed. Looking at his eldest and third sons who were arguing with each other, he felt a little breathless.

The obedient ones are no longer obedient, and the disobedient ones become more cunning. He doesn't know how to balance the relationship between them.

“Third brother, stop talking. Your eldest brother is like this, but you are brothers. It’s only right that you should bear some responsibility. Dad knows that you feel wronged, but what can we do? Who made you born into this family?” Grandpa Li didn’t know if he spoke too hastily, he was choked by the cigarette and started coughing violently.

A trace of worry flashed across Li Sanlang's eyes. He swallowed the words he had not yet finished speaking and nodded without refutation.

Mr. Li coughed for a while and finally calmed down.

"Old San, Dad is old now. There are many things that Dad can't do even if he wants to. Although you have separated from the family, you are still members of our Li family. Dad doesn't believe that you can ignore this family." Old Master Li sighed, and seeing that Li Sanlang's face did not show any displeasure, he continued, "Your eldest brother is like this. If you have anything to say, just say it. If you can't stand it, you should take care of it. This family can't be broken up!"

Li Sanlang shook his head. "Dad, you know me, I can't talk. I'm the younger brother and he's the older brother, how can I control him? I will definitely be filial to my parents. No matter how long it takes, I will never forget that they gave birth to me and raised me. I can't control my older brother's affairs, and I don't want to say anything. Besides, my older brother probably thinks it's not his business."

Li Dalang snorted coldly and looked at Li Sanlang with squinted eyes, "You know what, our Third Brother may not be good at other things, but he is quite discerning."

Until now, Li Dalang still looks down on Li Sanlang from the bottom of his heart, thinking that Li Sanlang is just luckier, and is inferior to himself in every other way.

Li Sanlang was not at all surprised by Li Dalang's reaction. It would be outrageous if Li Dalang really wanted him to be in charge and listen to what he said.

"Boss! Shut up!" Mr. Li was almost pissed off by Li Dalang. How could this beast not know his intentions? Could he still follow him for the rest of his life?

Now Li Sanlang can take care of Li Dalang for the sake of the two old men, but what if they are gone? Will Li Sanlang still be able to take care of Li Dalang?

Even if Li Sanlang wanted to, Old Master Li could see how much Li Mingxia hated Li Dalang.

How come this boss still can't see the reality clearly? He really won't achieve anything in his life.

"Dad, what does third brother know? What can eldest brother hear from him?" Li Mei'e said with some disapproval.

How can Li Sanlang compare to Li Dalang? He is just a country bumpkin who knows nothing and only knows how to dig for food in the fields. What can you expect him to say?

And let Big Brother listen to him? He doesn't even consider whether he is worthy of it! If he didn't need to pay for it this time, I really don't want to see him!

Li Mei'e stared at the twenty taels of silver and recalled what Li Sanlang had just said.

"Third brother, you just said you would give me ten taels of silver?" Li Mei'e looked displeased. The way she looked at Li Sanlang was not like a sister looking at her brother, but clearly like a master looking at a servant. It was as if she was questioning Li Sanlang why he couldn't figure out such a small thing.