Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   "What, thirty taels of silver?" The old lady Han was furious when she heard it, and shouted, "What about robbery? Thirty taels of silver, who of us country folks can come up with thirty taels of silver?"

   "That's right, two taels of silver is enough to marry an ordinary daughter-in-law. Maybe this family is crazy about money, let's just buy a woman back, I don't need to spend so much money!" Liu said coolly.

  Some people in this country can't get a wife, so they may save money to buy a wife. An ordinary woman would probably only sell for 15 taels of silver, and if she looks pretty, she would be sold for 15 taels of silver.

   Nowadays, the price of the bride price is thirty taels. Unless the family's fields are sold for about ten acres, where can these thirty taels of silver be collected.

   It’s just that Han Yingxiao brought it all together by himself, so why should the other uncles take the eldest family together.

   Now the old Han family is not divided, and selling one more share of the land is a loss for everyone else.

   "Thirty-two..." Father Han was silent.

  If it was a little less, ten taels of silver, their family could barely get together.

   But these thirty taels of silver are too much.

  The more than ten acres of farmland in the family were saved by his efforts for most of his life, and he had farmland. No matter how hard life is for the family, it will not go anywhere.

   So no matter what, this field cannot be sold.

   "Father, if we can't get 30 taels of silver, they are going to send Ying Xiao to prison. This time, the tossing will definitely kill him!" the Han family boss cried.

   "Ying Xiao is the grandson of our old Han family, so naturally he can't be put in prison. It's just that these thirty-two are really..." Father Han sighed and shook his head. If it wasn't for his unpromising grandson who caused such a thing, the family wouldn't be so distressed during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

   "Father, I have saved 10 taels of silver here and my family can take out 20 taels!" Boss Han wiped his nose.

   As a big man, I couldn't help crying at this moment. The daughter-in-law of the eldest of the Han family was also choking on the side.

   "Ying Xiao is a hard-working child. People are like this now, and they are still lying in the house. This child can't stand a little bit of trouble!"

   Father Han also started to look a little moved. After all, he was his own grandson, so he couldn't be allowed to die.

   "Twenty taels, we can't get twenty taels!" Father Han sighed and asked Mrs. Han, "Old lady, how much money do you have?"

   When Mrs. Han heard that Father Han was thinking about the little money in her hand, she immediately rejected: "No, no! With so many people in the family spending so much money, where can I save the money!"

  Actually, she did save some money, but she had to keep the money for her Yingzi as a dowry, how could she spend it like that?

   Compared with Han Yingxiao, she still loves her daughter more.

   "Mother, how could there be none? Isn't all the money in our family under your control?"

   "If you say no, you don't have it!" Mrs. Han angrily accused Han Laodao: "You have been working in the town all year round, and you didn't give me a single piece of income. Now you are embarrassed to take money from my pocket."

   "Mother, didn't I spend all my family's expenses? I don't have much salary for a month, it's all spent, how can I give it to you..."