Tong Jia anecdote
Chapter 64
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"The countryside here is no better than when we were in the grasslands. When you get there, don't go out alone and let Jing Fu and the housekeeper follow you, ah." The next day, when Tong Jiulin went out, Ji Lan held her warm hat in her hand , Send it to the door and ask.
Tong Jiu took the warm hat and put it on her head, and leaned over again, Ji Lan tied the belt of the cloak around her neck, and said with a smile, "It's only been a few days since you returned to the customs, looking at you like this, it seems that you are getting better. Let's go ,Go early and come back early, so as not to rush the night."
"Ama, come back earlier." After Tong Jiu got on the horse, she looked at the whole family standing in front of the house, and there was some feeling in her heart that she didn't want to leave.So, he pulled the hat on the cloak and covered it, and said to the followers behind him, "Let's go."
A group of people rode fast horses, left the city, and after they got on the official road, they hurried to the countryside with whipped whips.
When I arrived in the village, I saw many signs circled around the ground with the words Yangzhengtang written on them.Tong Jiu rode the horse back and forth twice to the field, and said to the butler beside him, "The field is the root of the farmers. So much land has been sold to Yangzhengtang. How do these farmers survive?"
Just as he was talking, he heard scolding in the distance.Tong Jiu knocked her legs and walked over following the sound.
"You devoid of conscience, you will die a terrible death!" The person who spoke was an elderly man, followed by some men with hoes and forks, scolding a dozen or so middle-aged men in blue-gray robes on the opposite side. It should be someone's servant.
"You are an old man, and you took the lead to make trouble again. When you sold the land, you signed the deed in black and white. Now that the sale is low, you want to come to extort money. Is it so easy to extort money from our Fucha family?" The man stood in front with his hands on his hips domineering.
"We sold the land, but we didn't say that we would sell you the land of the ancestral graves too, ahem—." The old man was so angry that he beat his chest and gasped heavily.
"Give back our land!" A young man in his fifteenth or sixteenth year shouted, throwing a clod of dirt at the head man's face.
"Oh, who threw it, ah?" The man covered his face in pain, dusted the dirt on his body, and shouted, "Who threw it!" Walk over to "Did you throw it?"
Seeing that the iron rod raised by the man was about to fall on the young man's head, Tong Jiu urged the horse over, swiped the whip and lashed at the man, and the man who had been whipped scrambled on the ground, howling and screaming in pain.
Tong Jiu herself was panting from exhaustion, and she pointed at the people in blue and gray robes with a whip in her hand, saying, "From now on, you are no longer from the Fucha family, so get out!"
He said to the old man, "Tell the villagers that anyone who does not want to sell the land, or who sells the land voluntarily, will come to the village entrance to find me with the land sale receipt."
"You, can you count your words?" the old man asked tremblingly.
Tong Jiu got off the horse, and said in a slow tone, "As long as it's about raising Zhengtang, I'm in charge."
The butler also urged the old man, saying, "Men, you can call someone. This man is the husband-in-law of the owner of Yangzhengtang, Master Han Jiu."
Soon, all the men, women and children of the village came to the entrance of the village to watch the fun, and many farmers who had sold their land surrounded them with deeds.
Tong Jiu first took a look at the paperwork that the old man brought from home just now, and it was written in the name of Yangzhengtang, stamped with the name stamp of the Sanfangren.Tong Jiu ordered the housekeeper to take back the deed of land sale, and re-created a written document for the return of the land, and then stamped Ji Lan's private seal and Yang Zhengtang's official seal.
Pass it to the old man's hand and say, "Old man, I will return the land to you. We are bothering you when you are old. We don't want the money to buy the land."
He said loudly to the other villagers, "Who among you don't want to sell, our Yangzhengtang will return the land one by one. If anyone wants to sell, our Yangzhengtang is willing to reissue the money to you according to the current market price .”
"Oh, it's really a bodhisattva's manifestation!" The old man excitedly raised the title deed in his hand, and said to Tong Jiu, "Master Han, you are a noble person, and this village entrance is not a place to write and do business. If you don't mind, please come to the old man's house Go, what do you think?"
"That's right, Master Jiu, the pen is freezing today." The housekeeper laughed and stamped his foot while holding the pen.
"Okay, let's go." Surrounded by everyone, Tong Jiu went to the old man's house in the village.
Although it was only a few adobe houses, it could still shelter some cold wind. Tong Jiu and the housekeeper sat at the kang table on the heated kang, while Jing Fu leaned against the door with a knife in both hands.
The old man was helping to call people at the door. Some country people had never seen the world, and they were bullied and scared by the servants of the third room.Seeing that Tong Jiu was a little scared, the old man told Tong Jiu about the situation of their families, where the land was, and how many acres they sold.
After sitting for a long time, Tong Jiu felt bored again, so he got off the kang and looked at it in the small adobe room. He saw some sorghum in the cloth pocket in the corner, stretched out his hand and looked at it in his hand, and said to the old man, " This sorghum looks pretty good." He squeezed a grain and put it in his mouth.
"Oh, do you still know what kind of rice this is?" The old man looked at Tong Jiu in surprise, and he looked like an expert grain collector at this time, and said in surprise, "I still think of a noble person like you, even——. "
"There is no distinction between grains, right?" Tong Jiu heard his embarrassment and spoke out for him. She put the sorghum back into the bag with a smile, and said, "My family is in the grain business. I don't know any rice. That's not an outsider."
"Master Han, let me tell you the truth." The old man lit a bag of cigarettes and said, "The land around us is really not suitable for planting those expensive medicinal seedlings. If you are a real expert, go out and have a look I understand. The wind here is so hard that we can’t count other than some corn and sorghum.”
Tong Jiu nodded and said, "Your sorghum is not first-class but also second-class. You can sell it to Dazhengchang in the future."
"Who do I think it is, so it's the second sister's new son-in-law." When Tong Jiu and the old man were talking about food, a woman's voice came from outside the door.
"Grandma Qigu." The butler heard the voice of the visitor, got up from the kang, bowed his hands and saluted, and said to Tong Jiu, "Jiu Ye, this is Miss Qi from the third room."
Seeing that Sanfang finally came, Tong Jiu patted the rice crumbs on his hands, and said in a solemn voice with a plain face, "Even if Han is married, Miss Qi should also call Han a 'brother-in-law'!"
Seventh Miss entered the room, frowned at the turbid air in the room, covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and said disgustedly, "Just call you brother-in-law, come out with me, what does this smell like."
After speaking, she turned around and went out. Tong Jiu saw that she should be about the same age as him, and she looked like Ji Lan in her eyes.The previous anger towards Sanfang also subsided a bit, and he followed her out patiently.
"Second sister asked you to come here this time? This medicine field has always been under the management of our third bedroom since the time my great-grandfather was here. Now that your second bedroom is like this, it must be too lenient!" Seventh Miss asked angrily.
Tong Jiu said, "I don't care what your great-grandfather was like. I just want to ask you Sanfang, who is in charge of Yangzhengtang today? Who is in charge of Fucha's house today?"
"Naturally, it's the second sister." Seventh Miss muttered dissatisfied.
"Okay, then I would like to ask Miss Qi. Mr. Han is here today to handle Yangzhengtang's business. Do you have anything else to say?" Tong Jiu asked again.
"You!" Seventh Miss nodded, glaring at Tong Jiu and said, "Your second room just doesn't know what's good, look at these houses, except our third room who helps you, which one is not just taking advantage of it."
"Are you helping us?" Tong Jiu put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer, "You've already killed someone, you know? The clan's mansion is going to arrest someone immediately! Should it be your Ama, your elder brother, or your Seventh Miss? "
"How can it be so serious? We also spent money to buy the land. It's all these thugs who provoke you for no reason. Who is to blame if they die?" The handkerchief said bravely.
"When I came, I had someone go to your house to get the account book of the land requisition. Ji Lan also said that the account is not clear, and this year, none of us will live it." Tong Jiu word for word Dayton said.
Seventh Miss was aggrieved and said, "We haven't been greedy for the money here, why are you so hard on me, really."
Tong Jiu dusted off the dust on the cloak, and said leisurely, "Don't be afraid to settle if you have a debt. Greed or not, you will see the difference every day. Go back and tell you the third room. I have waded a few times on the Mongolian grasslands."
Said with rare cruelty in his eyes, he said, "You Fucha family, one counts as one, whoever dares to bully Ji Lan, I will beat him to death with my life!"
"You, you." Seventh Miss was obviously frightened by Tong Jiu's eyes at the moment, she raised her head and said, "I don't want to mess around with you, I'll go to Second Sister for comment."
When Tong Jiu turned around, the butler was standing at the door. Tong Jiu sighed, tugged at his collar, and asked in a low voice, "I heard from my wife that you are an old man in the second room. What do you think about Yaotian?"
"Jiu Ye, it's not my arm that went out." The butler said hesitantly, "At this time, the third housekeeper is not in the top position, only the seventh lady is here. Seventh lady is not a person with a city mansion, if it is their housekeeper If she did it herself, she wouldn't be so confident."
He said affirmatively, "In my opinion, the things about Sanfang are out of ten." He took out the sales deeds of those lands from his sleeve, pointed to the date on them, and said, "These For a few days, the owner has been outside the customs, so it is natural to be negligent here."
Tong Jiu raised his forehead in annoyance, scratched his forehead with his fingers, and instructed in detail, "The housekeeper, Madam is really angry about all these things in the house during this time. So, how many times will I go back this time?" Pick something good to say."
"Well, I can't find anything good." Seeing the housekeeper's embarrassment, Tong Jiu sighed, and said, "If the people here are ruined like this, we don't want the money to buy the land. It's just a few thousand taels of silver." , Let me look back and transfer it to you from my Huizhengsheng bonus."
"When the owner asked, I said, have you returned all the money you paid for the land?" the housekeeper asked.
"Yes, I said we're coming back." Tong Jiu patted him on the shoulder and said affirmatively.
"Young master!" The housekeeper said with a lot of emotion, "Our second young lady and Yang Zhengtang need a young master like you."
"The countryside here is no better than when we were in the grasslands. When you get there, don't go out alone and let Jing Fu and the housekeeper follow you, ah." The next day, when Tong Jiulin went out, Ji Lan held her warm hat in her hand , Send it to the door and ask.
Tong Jiu took the warm hat and put it on her head, and leaned over again, Ji Lan tied the belt of the cloak around her neck, and said with a smile, "It's only been a few days since you returned to the customs, looking at you like this, it seems that you are getting better. Let's go ,Go early and come back early, so as not to rush the night."
"Ama, come back earlier." After Tong Jiu got on the horse, she looked at the whole family standing in front of the house, and there was some feeling in her heart that she didn't want to leave.So, he pulled the hat on the cloak and covered it, and said to the followers behind him, "Let's go."
A group of people rode fast horses, left the city, and after they got on the official road, they hurried to the countryside with whipped whips.
When I arrived in the village, I saw many signs circled around the ground with the words Yangzhengtang written on them.Tong Jiu rode the horse back and forth twice to the field, and said to the butler beside him, "The field is the root of the farmers. So much land has been sold to Yangzhengtang. How do these farmers survive?"
Just as he was talking, he heard scolding in the distance.Tong Jiu knocked her legs and walked over following the sound.
"You devoid of conscience, you will die a terrible death!" The person who spoke was an elderly man, followed by some men with hoes and forks, scolding a dozen or so middle-aged men in blue-gray robes on the opposite side. It should be someone's servant.
"You are an old man, and you took the lead to make trouble again. When you sold the land, you signed the deed in black and white. Now that the sale is low, you want to come to extort money. Is it so easy to extort money from our Fucha family?" The man stood in front with his hands on his hips domineering.
"We sold the land, but we didn't say that we would sell you the land of the ancestral graves too, ahem—." The old man was so angry that he beat his chest and gasped heavily.
"Give back our land!" A young man in his fifteenth or sixteenth year shouted, throwing a clod of dirt at the head man's face.
"Oh, who threw it, ah?" The man covered his face in pain, dusted the dirt on his body, and shouted, "Who threw it!" Walk over to "Did you throw it?"
Seeing that the iron rod raised by the man was about to fall on the young man's head, Tong Jiu urged the horse over, swiped the whip and lashed at the man, and the man who had been whipped scrambled on the ground, howling and screaming in pain.
Tong Jiu herself was panting from exhaustion, and she pointed at the people in blue and gray robes with a whip in her hand, saying, "From now on, you are no longer from the Fucha family, so get out!"
He said to the old man, "Tell the villagers that anyone who does not want to sell the land, or who sells the land voluntarily, will come to the village entrance to find me with the land sale receipt."
"You, can you count your words?" the old man asked tremblingly.
Tong Jiu got off the horse, and said in a slow tone, "As long as it's about raising Zhengtang, I'm in charge."
The butler also urged the old man, saying, "Men, you can call someone. This man is the husband-in-law of the owner of Yangzhengtang, Master Han Jiu."
Soon, all the men, women and children of the village came to the entrance of the village to watch the fun, and many farmers who had sold their land surrounded them with deeds.
Tong Jiu first took a look at the paperwork that the old man brought from home just now, and it was written in the name of Yangzhengtang, stamped with the name stamp of the Sanfangren.Tong Jiu ordered the housekeeper to take back the deed of land sale, and re-created a written document for the return of the land, and then stamped Ji Lan's private seal and Yang Zhengtang's official seal.
Pass it to the old man's hand and say, "Old man, I will return the land to you. We are bothering you when you are old. We don't want the money to buy the land."
He said loudly to the other villagers, "Who among you don't want to sell, our Yangzhengtang will return the land one by one. If anyone wants to sell, our Yangzhengtang is willing to reissue the money to you according to the current market price .”
"Oh, it's really a bodhisattva's manifestation!" The old man excitedly raised the title deed in his hand, and said to Tong Jiu, "Master Han, you are a noble person, and this village entrance is not a place to write and do business. If you don't mind, please come to the old man's house Go, what do you think?"
"That's right, Master Jiu, the pen is freezing today." The housekeeper laughed and stamped his foot while holding the pen.
"Okay, let's go." Surrounded by everyone, Tong Jiu went to the old man's house in the village.
Although it was only a few adobe houses, it could still shelter some cold wind. Tong Jiu and the housekeeper sat at the kang table on the heated kang, while Jing Fu leaned against the door with a knife in both hands.
The old man was helping to call people at the door. Some country people had never seen the world, and they were bullied and scared by the servants of the third room.Seeing that Tong Jiu was a little scared, the old man told Tong Jiu about the situation of their families, where the land was, and how many acres they sold.
After sitting for a long time, Tong Jiu felt bored again, so he got off the kang and looked at it in the small adobe room. He saw some sorghum in the cloth pocket in the corner, stretched out his hand and looked at it in his hand, and said to the old man, " This sorghum looks pretty good." He squeezed a grain and put it in his mouth.
"Oh, do you still know what kind of rice this is?" The old man looked at Tong Jiu in surprise, and he looked like an expert grain collector at this time, and said in surprise, "I still think of a noble person like you, even——. "
"There is no distinction between grains, right?" Tong Jiu heard his embarrassment and spoke out for him. She put the sorghum back into the bag with a smile, and said, "My family is in the grain business. I don't know any rice. That's not an outsider."
"Master Han, let me tell you the truth." The old man lit a bag of cigarettes and said, "The land around us is really not suitable for planting those expensive medicinal seedlings. If you are a real expert, go out and have a look I understand. The wind here is so hard that we can’t count other than some corn and sorghum.”
Tong Jiu nodded and said, "Your sorghum is not first-class but also second-class. You can sell it to Dazhengchang in the future."
"Who do I think it is, so it's the second sister's new son-in-law." When Tong Jiu and the old man were talking about food, a woman's voice came from outside the door.
"Grandma Qigu." The butler heard the voice of the visitor, got up from the kang, bowed his hands and saluted, and said to Tong Jiu, "Jiu Ye, this is Miss Qi from the third room."
Seeing that Sanfang finally came, Tong Jiu patted the rice crumbs on his hands, and said in a solemn voice with a plain face, "Even if Han is married, Miss Qi should also call Han a 'brother-in-law'!"
Seventh Miss entered the room, frowned at the turbid air in the room, covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and said disgustedly, "Just call you brother-in-law, come out with me, what does this smell like."
After speaking, she turned around and went out. Tong Jiu saw that she should be about the same age as him, and she looked like Ji Lan in her eyes.The previous anger towards Sanfang also subsided a bit, and he followed her out patiently.
"Second sister asked you to come here this time? This medicine field has always been under the management of our third bedroom since the time my great-grandfather was here. Now that your second bedroom is like this, it must be too lenient!" Seventh Miss asked angrily.
Tong Jiu said, "I don't care what your great-grandfather was like. I just want to ask you Sanfang, who is in charge of Yangzhengtang today? Who is in charge of Fucha's house today?"
"Naturally, it's the second sister." Seventh Miss muttered dissatisfied.
"Okay, then I would like to ask Miss Qi. Mr. Han is here today to handle Yangzhengtang's business. Do you have anything else to say?" Tong Jiu asked again.
"You!" Seventh Miss nodded, glaring at Tong Jiu and said, "Your second room just doesn't know what's good, look at these houses, except our third room who helps you, which one is not just taking advantage of it."
"Are you helping us?" Tong Jiu put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer, "You've already killed someone, you know? The clan's mansion is going to arrest someone immediately! Should it be your Ama, your elder brother, or your Seventh Miss? "
"How can it be so serious? We also spent money to buy the land. It's all these thugs who provoke you for no reason. Who is to blame if they die?" The handkerchief said bravely.
"When I came, I had someone go to your house to get the account book of the land requisition. Ji Lan also said that the account is not clear, and this year, none of us will live it." Tong Jiu word for word Dayton said.
Seventh Miss was aggrieved and said, "We haven't been greedy for the money here, why are you so hard on me, really."
Tong Jiu dusted off the dust on the cloak, and said leisurely, "Don't be afraid to settle if you have a debt. Greed or not, you will see the difference every day. Go back and tell you the third room. I have waded a few times on the Mongolian grasslands."
Said with rare cruelty in his eyes, he said, "You Fucha family, one counts as one, whoever dares to bully Ji Lan, I will beat him to death with my life!"
"You, you." Seventh Miss was obviously frightened by Tong Jiu's eyes at the moment, she raised her head and said, "I don't want to mess around with you, I'll go to Second Sister for comment."
When Tong Jiu turned around, the butler was standing at the door. Tong Jiu sighed, tugged at his collar, and asked in a low voice, "I heard from my wife that you are an old man in the second room. What do you think about Yaotian?"
"Jiu Ye, it's not my arm that went out." The butler said hesitantly, "At this time, the third housekeeper is not in the top position, only the seventh lady is here. Seventh lady is not a person with a city mansion, if it is their housekeeper If she did it herself, she wouldn't be so confident."
He said affirmatively, "In my opinion, the things about Sanfang are out of ten." He took out the sales deeds of those lands from his sleeve, pointed to the date on them, and said, "These For a few days, the owner has been outside the customs, so it is natural to be negligent here."
Tong Jiu raised his forehead in annoyance, scratched his forehead with his fingers, and instructed in detail, "The housekeeper, Madam is really angry about all these things in the house during this time. So, how many times will I go back this time?" Pick something good to say."
"Well, I can't find anything good." Seeing the housekeeper's embarrassment, Tong Jiu sighed, and said, "If the people here are ruined like this, we don't want the money to buy the land. It's just a few thousand taels of silver." , Let me look back and transfer it to you from my Huizhengsheng bonus."
"When the owner asked, I said, have you returned all the money you paid for the land?" the housekeeper asked.
"Yes, I said we're coming back." Tong Jiu patted him on the shoulder and said affirmatively.
"Young master!" The housekeeper said with a lot of emotion, "Our second young lady and Yang Zhengtang need a young master like you."
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