At this time, the young woman suddenly spoke out, "Grandma Zhou, let's repair it. If it is not enough, our family will make up for it and make up for it as much money as possible."

Lin Qiao is not a bad intention. It is indeed more convenient to build the road. After repairing it, she will buy a carriage. This will make it convenient to go back to the village and go to the town.

Furthermore, those who do not pay the money for road construction should be separated from each other.

In the future, the village will definitely make these things arguably, depending on how thick their faces are.

Zhou Ping was stunned, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, I want to make up nearly five or six taels of silver."

"Five or six taels?" Lin Qiao thought about it for a moment before answering again: "The money for opening a shop these days should be just enough."

It has been more than a month since I opened a shop, and five or six taels of silver are not much, but it is a bit too much for the villagers who rely on farming to live.

For a moment, everyone's thoughts were different.

"Don't take it all out. You have a family of people who want to live, just spend one or two. I'll think of the rest." Zhou Ping did not agree to the situation of the Song Er family.

What is enough for five or six taels of silver? The old man got a medicine and went out for a tael of silver at once.

Moreover, Song Tingfan studied in a private school and heard that he had borrowed it from someone.

Zhou Xue asked Lin Qiao about this. Lin Qiao was afraid that people would be suspicious and said that she was borrowing it from someone.

Lin Qiao looked like she was thinking about the village, "It's okay, I'll take it to build the road first. If the village has built the road, it's easier to walk on. Then, I'll deliver vegetables and food to sell."

Even a woman understands it, but the man is stingy with the one or two taels of silver. Zhou Ping felt complicated, "It's good that you have this kind of heart."

At that time, we will wait for those families who have not paid for the money to build the road and carry the grain to the entrance of the village.

"Miss Minister, my family will pay more, and pay five taels of silver." The person who spoke was the old man Fan of the Landlord Fan family.

Afterwards, one or two families said they had more than half a tael of silver.

Zhou Ping made some money, and with the five taels of silver that Lin Qiaofei wanted to pay, it was already twenty-eight taels, which should be enough for the construction of land in the village.

When recording his name, Lin Qiao said Song Tingfan's name.

Song Tingfan wanted to say something, but his sister-in-law pulled him.

After leaving the village chief’s house, Lin Qiao told Song Tingfan while walking, "Uncle, if you are so tough in the future, you will be the one in the family."

She thought about it more when she was afraid that Song Tingfan would lose his self-esteem, so she paused for a moment and explained: "I'm helping you with it now. When you have the ability, everything in the family will be left to you."

As she said that, she smiled, "I will be lazy and become an idle person at that time. My uncle is not allowed to say I am lazy!"

"I won't say it." Song Tingfan shook his head without thinking.

He wished that his sister-in-law would be idle every day in the future.

"Then I remember it. When I say it, I will call you a little liar." Lin Qiao blinked.

It was originally a joke, but unexpectedly, Song Tingfan nodded seriously, "Okay."

He will definitely find a lot of money.

Lin Qiao was afraid of taking him seriously and felt pressure. "I'm talking to you and I don't have to worry about me in the future, just take care of myself."

It turned out that he was talking to him and Song Tingfan felt a little depressed. He looked down at his toes and said, "I want to care."

"Okay, okay, be careful." Lin Qiao didn't feel relieved of this sentence.

The Song Er family paid 5 taels of silver to build roads, and the whole village knew about it within one or two hours. There was envy and jealousy, but more about how to stick to relationships and learn to make money.

Three or five women came to Lin Qiao to talk to him about it, and Lin Qiao said a few words to fool them away.

She just sat down and wanted to see Song Tingfan write when another woman came.

She is the wife of the Zhang family's eldest house in the west of the village. She is considered to be greedy for money. She carries half a basket of vegetables in her hand, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, are you busy?"

"Well, I'm busy." Lin Qiao's words were very obvious and she didn't want to pay attention to her.

The wife of the Zhang family's eldest wife took the initiative to see that she didn't understand and walked in, "How about Uncle Song and Aunt Song? She didn't get sick after being angry, right?"

"Oh, Song Ming is not a thing, he can do anything, he's fine."

She came in with the vegetables, and Lin Qiao couldn't drive her out, so she had to give her a stool and let her sit down.

The wife of Zhang's big house has been looking at the yard of Song Er's family since she entered the door. She has renovated it like a new house, which is larger than her two houses.

Then she looked at Lin Qiao with a smile, "I'm here to tell you a good thing."

Lin Qiao doesn't believe in any good things. If these people think of her for good things, then the sun will really come out from the west.

"What's the matter?"

"You know that my big girl is as big as Tingfan, and she just happens to be a pair." The wife of the Zhang family's big house looked at Song Tingfan just like her mother-in-law.

Lin Qiao: "..."

A pair?

I'm afraid I don't deserve a pair.

She had seen the big girl. Although the older generation said that the big girl was lucky, if it were her, she would not be able to afford such a blessing.

I won’t talk about black fat, the key is that it tastes delicious and doesn’t work.

No matter how big the family is, it cannot withstand such troubles.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the wife of the Zhang family's eldest wife asked, "Is this a good thing?"

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, but said nothing, and glanced at Lin Qiao at the end of his eyes, while the brush in his hand was tightly pinching.

"Aunt, my Tingfan is still young, so I won't talk about these things now." Lin Qiao refused politely.

"Oh, it's not too young anymore. As old as him, children can come out."

“…”

"My family doesn't want your family's betrothal gifts, just ten taels of silver."

“…”

Lin Qiao was almost angry and laughed. If she really wanted to get a wife for Song Tingfan, she wouldn't blink if she didn't blink a hundred taels of silver.

But the Zhang family clearly cares about her family's money.

She smiled indifferently, "That won't be true. Ten taels of silver are too expensive. How much does it take to marry a wife?"

"Then you said a lot?" The wife of the Zhang family's big house thought that no matter how little it was, it would be impossible to lose five taels of silver.

Lin Qiao thought seriously, "If you don't say a single article, what about ten articles? There are fewer betrothal gifts, but in the future, everything at home belongs to them."

"I'm not afraid to tell my aunt that I'm still missing more than ten taels of silver outside now, and I might have to pay it back in the future."

The wife of the Zhang family's eldest wife suddenly changed her face, "What do you mean? I sincerely tell you to kiss you, you can give me a quit!"

"Aunt, don't be angry. You really can't take it out. When they get married, I will make up for it after paying back the money." Lin Qiao looked sincere, making it impossible to tell whether she was telling the truth or evasion.

Bah, make up? I don’t know when I can make up for the money after paying it back!

The wife of the Zhang family's big house looked ugly, and glanced at Song Tingfan, and said angrily: "I think he will never think of getting married in this life!" After that, he left again with the food.

Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows secretly, "Talk, can Song Tingfan not have a wife?"

Even if you spend money, you have to spend a wife.

If the villain wants to do it, it will be fine for her to smash a few more.

Her eyes were unexpectedly met Song Tingfan's gaze and quickly comforted her: "Uncle, don't listen to her. If you marry a wife, don't say it's ten taels of silver, and a hundred taels of sister-in-law will give her all. The girl is not good, she is too lazy."

Song Tingfan bit his lower lip, and a hint of uneasiness and expectation flashed in his eyes, "How much does sister-in-law want?"
Chapter completed!