MTL - The Female Officer Became a Farmer After Getting Reborn-Chapter 502 503 earn money

   Chapter 502 503 Earn the money you deserve

  The onlookers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. The few people who helped the woman just now blushed and squeezed out of the crowd.

  Doctor Zou walked to the door with high eyebrows, walked over to the man who pretended to be dead and spat, "Shameless thing, aren't you going to die?"

Dr. Zou looked at the onlookers, "My shopkeeper provides free medical consultations for the poor every month, and some even deliver medicines for free. Some people's consciences were eaten by dogs. I didn't say a word of justice, and I also helped to take advantage of the fire, I remember you."

   At this time, Agen brought a few yamen to the door of the medical hall. When the yamen saw the fat man, he stepped forward and kicked him, "Damn, you are making trouble here again, take them back."

  A servant walked up to Li Yu, bowed and saluted, "Mrs. Li forgive me, the little one is late."

   Li Yu nodded and smiled, "I'm sorry to bother you all this way."

   The yamen felt relieved when he saw Li Yu's complacent appearance, "We will let people come here often in the future to ensure that no one will come to make trouble."

  Li Yu glanced at Xinghua and nodded with a smile, "Okay, thank you."

  Xinghua gave him a piece of broken silver, "Several poor brothers, take it for tea."

  The yamen took over the broken silver, and felt it was a pleasant surprise. After saluting Li Yu happily, he pressed a few liars and left.

  Li Yu asked Xinghua to take out some charcoal from the stove at the door, put it into the coal stove, put the briquettes on it, and the briquettes ignited within a quarter of an hour.

   "Agen, look at what I'm doing, and you'll change the fire like this in the future."

  Agen nodded, "Yes, ma'am."

  Li Yu clipped two new briquettes, aimed at the hole of the briquettes burning in the coal stove, and put them into the coal stove. He turned his head and said to Agen: "Remember, when you burn the top briquettes, you must replace the burnt briquettes below. After the water boils, leave a small hole to cover the lid. Always roll."

   "I know Madam, don't you need to put firewood in it in the future?"

   "Yes, the briquettes should be kept in the woodshed, not outside. If anyone inquires about this, tell the gentleman and let him go home and tell me."

   "Yes, ma'am." Agen nodded in response.

  Li Yu saw that Agen had memorized it, so he and Maizi went back to the house.

Later in the evening, when Mr. Wen returned home, he smiled and said to Li Yu, "Where did Xiaoyu get the clay stove, and the briquettes in it are quite easy to use. If you ask the shopkeeper at the opposite teahouse how to sell it, it's better than buying firewood. If it's worth it, I'll use this in the future."

   Li Yu was stunned after hearing this, and stopped buying firewood! Li Yu thought that those people who sold firewood were not very capable, and to grab food from these people's mouths, Li Yu hesitated.

  Mr. Wen was hesitant to see Li Yu, "Is that little fish very expensive?"

  Li Yu looked up at Mr. Wen, "Sir, that thing is not expensive. It's just behind the mangosteen forest in the back of Wangjia'ao. What I think is that the teahouse bought our briquettes, and the firewood sellers have nowhere to sell firewood."

After listening to Li Yu's words, Mr. Wen thought for a while, and sighed: "Yes! Xiaoyu, this business is just icing on the cake for people like us, and for them, it is a very important income. "

Li Yu nodded, "Sir is right, tell the shopkeeper of the teahouse, this thing is very expensive, and the owner doesn't plan to sell it out, you can put the coal stove in the house to boil water! Oh! Tell Agen and put it on In a house with a coal stove, you can’t close the doors and windows, and if you stay in it for a long time, you will poison people to death.”

   "Okay, Xiaoyu is a kind and good boy." Mr. Wen looked at Li Yu and smiled.

   Old Li Yu blushed a bit, "Sir, I bought the hot spring village outside Dongcheng. After Qingming, you can take time to invite the old man, and you can go to the hot spring on the village together."

   "Hot Spring Zhuangzi, is that the one outside Dongcheng?" Mr. Zhou's head came in from outside the door, and then Yangyang went into the flower hall with his schoolbag on his back.

  Mr. Wen patted the old man Zhou, and said angrily: "It's not important, you can't speak well at such an old age, and you have grown a good skin in vain."

  Yangyang looked at Mr. Wen curiously, "Master, what do you mean by being out of touch?"

   "It's not serious if you don't talk about it, hey! In short, it's not a good word." Mr. Wen said with a smile.

  Li Yu bowed his knees to Old Man Zhou and said, "Uncle, it's Zhuangzi outside Dongcheng. You have an appointment with your husband. You can go to the hot spring. I'll go to the kitchen and let them add vegetables."

   Mr. Zhou waved his hand, "Alright, alright, you go with your own business." Li Yu took Yangyang away.

Mr. Zhou sat on the chair and looked at Mr. Wen with a bit of sadness, "My father earned such a big family business, and he was defeated by my mother, me, and the mother and son, and there was only one old house left. If Jiahe didn't go back to Kyoto , I am afraid that the old house will be pawned out by me."

   Mr. Zhou rubbed his face, "Sir, I'm sorry for Jiahe, I'm sorry for his mother."

  Mr. Wen looked at him with guilt and persuaded: "Some people wake up early, some wake up late, and some people are confused for a lifetime. You are fine now."

   Mr. Zhou bowed to Mr. Wen, "Thank you for helping Jiahe all these years."

   "It's almost as good as the Jiahe family who accompany me to help me." Mr. Wen stood up, "Let's go! Let's go and have a look in the garden."

After    Jixiang came back, Li Yu told Jixiang the reason and why he gave up the briquettes business.

   Jixiang nodded, "You're right, we don't need to grab the jobs of those poor people."

   "That's the reason, and it's also that I didn't think about it carefully," Li Yu told Jixiang, "You go to Wangjia'ao tomorrow and ask Han San to pay the wages to the day laborers and give him an extra day's wages."

  Han San learned from Jixiang the reason why Li Yu stopped digging charcoal. He was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Let's listen to Madam."

   Sent Auspiciousness away, Han San went back to the house and told old Mrs. Han what Li Yu said, "Mother, everyone wants to earn as much money as possible, why does Madam keep the money and not earn it."

  The old lady Han looked at Han San, "You don't want to be so arrogant, just listen to the lady, I tell you, our life is already very good, don't let the good life go to waste."

  Haitang nodded, "You don't earn money that shouldn't be earned. Such a family is a good family, and the road will go far."

  Han San muttered, "I know, I'm not stupid!"

  The old lady Han looked at him and said, "I'm afraid your brain is hot, you do something you shouldn't do, and you hurt the whole family!"

   When Han San was told by his mother and daughter-in-law, his thoughts were also extinguished, and he took care of sweet potatoes with peace of mind.

  The day came to Qingming in a flash, and the sky was gloomy. Li Yu, according to Aunt He's instructions, put a small red jacket on Yangyang.

Uncle Zhou and Aunt He took out the prepared incense candles, paper money, snacks, vegetarian wine, and some offerings. When they arrived at the Dongcheng Gate, the carriages were lined up behind the long motorcade. They waited for half an hour before leaving the city. On the official road are all chariots, horses and pedestrians who go out of the city to worship.

   (end of this chapter)