Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Er Gouzi struggled a few times, and a small bundle wrapped in layers of clothes fell out. Rong Yan raised his foot to catch it and opened it, and found that it was the ginseng that had been opened by Uncle Ning. .

Ergouzi refused to repent: "You fart, are you saying that this thing belongs to the Ning family? If you call it, can it do it? They are a poor family, how can they have such a valuable thing? I He even said that I dug it in the mountains!"

At this time, it was Li Muyan's turn to appear: "I can really prove that I gave this ginseng to the Ning family. It weighs two or three yuan, is seventy years old, and there is a gap on the top of the ginseng." Because of that gap, the year It was a bit too bad, and he felt it was not suitable to give to Gongsun Zhongjing as a gift to invite him to go out, so he stuffed it into the gift box for the Ning family.

There is a huge difference between the value of a hundred years of participation and the value of seventy years. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to give it away casually. He is not really the idiot who just throws money away when he has nothing to do.

Everything matched, Ergouzi was speechless.

At this time, the second brother had already told Xiaoxiao about the life of Er Gouzi. After hearing that he was acquainted with the second uncle Ning and that he got the quota to dig rivers because he replaced his eldest brother, Xiaoxiao touched his chin and felt that nothing happened. So simple.

She stuffed the ginseng into her arms, took it out, and then used the ginseng whiskers to poke Ergouzi, who was unable to move on the ground. Ergouzi was not disturbed, but his greedy eyes were staring at the ginseng, unwilling to move away. .

"Hey," Xiaoxiao asked with a smile, "Do you want this?"

Ergouzi said to himself, isn't this nonsense? He digs food in the soil and can't save a few copper coins a year. How many years can this ginseng save him from struggling? I don’t have the capital to talk about my daughter-in-law! The rich young man just said that this thing was from the 1970s. It was from the 1970s. Isn't it worth fifty taels of silver? If you sell it, you may not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life!

Xiaoxiao's smile became brighter: "Otherwise, you answer my two questions truthfully. If the answer satisfies me, I will give it to you, and I will not hold you accountable for breaking into my house."

Ergouzi's eyes widened: "Do you mean what you say?"

Xiaoxiao nodded: "Of course."

Ergouzi immediately became excited: "Okay, you ask!"

Although he was still lying on all fours and his face was being stepped on, he was actually starting to feel proud - this stupid girl must have never seen the world and didn't know the value of ginseng. He had to wait until the adults in their family could react. Get the things before and run quickly.

Everyone, including Magistrate Shen and everyone in the old house, was curious about what Xiaoxiao wanted to ask. She shook the things in her hands and asked in a normal tone: "How did you get the quota to dig the river instead of your elder brother?"

Ergouzi was stunned for a moment, his eyes were panicked, and he hesitated: "Ah, just, it's just a coincidence. My eldest brother happened to be injured, so the quota can't be wasted, right?"

Ning Ansheng suddenly thought of something. He wanted to persuade Xiaoxiao not to do this loss-making business with Ergouzi, but he swallowed it back. He even held his parents and younger brother in his arms. Ning An wanted to say something when he saw his eldest brother's face. Frighteningly gloomy.

Xiaoxiao stood up and sighed: "It seems that this business can no longer be done."

Ergouzi was anxious: "Hey, hey, hey, don't leave."

Xiaoxiao tossed the ginseng and said, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll report it to the official. Be more specific and I'll give this to you right away. Don't worry, my parents and brothers will listen to me and won't regret it."

Ergouzi thought that he would run away as soon as he got the ginseng and live a happy life somewhere else. There were only fifty taels! Ning Er was stingy and only promised a few taels of silver. He just said it was no big deal.

"I was the one who injured my eldest brother. My parents were partial and said that my eldest brother could not pay the money for work to the public school. My eldest brother already has a wife and a son. I haven't married a wife yet. Naturally, I should be paid for the wages. Leader, so I just, hey, I pushed my eldest brother down while he was repairing the roof while he wasn't paying attention!"

His parents couldn't bear to throw away the quota he finally got, so they had no choice but to give it to him. Only then did he find out that when they changed the quota for him, they secretly recorded it as offsetting the corvee, bah! What he wants is money! The eldest brother has to go and do the corvée work and mind his business.

Noticing the shocked look of his family, Xiaoxiao placed the ginseng in front of Er Gouzi.

"Second question, where did you learn this trick? Don't tell me that you came up with it yourself. I will ask, and naturally I already know the answer."

She pointed to the "ginseng" lying on the ground and said to him: "After you finish speaking, I will step on your big brother and stop it. I can also guarantee that this thing will not be used with everyone except Laozhai." You grab it."

Er Gouzi looked up at her suspiciously. His only impression of this girl from the Ning family was that Ning Lao Er said that she was submissive and did not dare to say a word no matter how hard she was beaten or scolded. Now it seems that is not the case?

Besides, this girl said she already knew? That is, Ning Laoer himself had already spilled the beans. No wonder there was such a fight at home, he chuckled.

"Now that you know everything, you don't need my mouth either."

Uncle Ning's heart was pounding and he was about to rush over to stop him. Xiaoxiao had already paid attention to his movements, but before he could speak, Rong Yan had already pulled out Yun Yi's sword and threw it. Uncle Ning was shaking between his legs, and when he was out of his mind, he heard the young man's cold voice: "Be quiet and listen."

When Er Gouzi saw this, he felt that this was just settling accounts after the fall, so he opened his mouth and said, "Of course I learned it from your good second uncle."

Ning Fengnian felt a lightning strike on his head, causing his old wounds to buzz.

Mrs. Song's feet also went weak, and her vision turned black.

Ning An and Ning An Hui both rushed forward to help their parents, but their eyes were also burning.

The calmest person was Xiaoxiao, who had known the truth. She simply stuffed the "ginseng" back into Ergouzi's arms, and seriously asked Yun'er to let go of him: "Oh? How did you learn it?"

It doesn't matter whether you talk about it or not. Anyway, what the second uncle did can no longer be hidden.

Er Gouzi got up from the ground, wiped his face casually with his sleeve, took out the things in his arms, looked around, and said by the way: "How else can I learn? Don't you already know? Your second uncle works as a day laborer. Didn’t that job come about because he smashed your father’s head in the dark and windy night?”

As soon as he said this, the thunder that was wrapped around Ning Fengnian's head seemed to quiet down. He looked at his parents who were not surprised, and felt calm inside.

On the contrary, Ms. Song was so angry that she burst into tears. Not long ago, she was worried that it was inappropriate for the head of the family and her son to hit someone in front of the county magistrate. Now she just felt that the beating was too light and too merciless! That wolf-hearted thing!

Xiaoxiao hugged her mother to comfort her, but she was actually quite happy in her heart. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you want it to hurt, it will hurt completely, and there will be no room for change. From this point of view, Er Gouzi's appearance was wonderful, grabbing his Brother Ayan has contributed even more, and I must reward him well later!

Seeing that they could no longer suppress the matter, Mrs. Ning and Mr. Ning trembled and begged for mercy on their son's behalf: "County, Mr. County Prince, this, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."