Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 957

Slave Marriage

Brother Hou smiled and said: "Many of those ingredients were produced by Xiao Wu's spiritual power. With some spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the taste is naturally not bad. Not to mention the fruits and vegetables produced by Xiao Wu, even the fruits and vegetables grown by ourselves in our village.

, and the taste is better than elsewhere.

Why do you think it is? That's because Xiaoxun and I, as early as ten years ago, built spiritual formations within more than ten miles of our village's garden.

Within the spiritual formation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is generated by itself. When we live in our village, not only the food we eat is good, but the energy of heaven and earth we breathe is not comparable to anything outside.

If you live here for a long time, it is impossible to live forever, but it is possible to prolong your life and avoid getting sick easily.

If the ingredients are good, then the dishes will be good, right? Besides, the chefs in charge this time are all famous chefs from big restaurants in the county. No wonder people care about it.

As for seafood, it will not be difficult for the people of Linjiang County and even Qingze Prefecture to eat seafood in the future."

When Qi Xun heard this, he said: "Second brother, do you want to open a road from Dongze Forest to Yingzhou City?"

Brother Monkey nodded.

Dongze Forest stretches for hundreds of miles. For monks like them, it is not difficult to enter and exit. But for ordinary people, no one dares to enter the deep mountains and forests.

The beasts and insects inside are all deadly. The Dongze Forest blocks the connection between Qingze Mansion and the East China Sea, which is not far from Yingzhou City.

Once a safe passage is opened in the Dongze Forest, it will become much easier and faster to go to Yingzhou City. Yingzhou City is a large port. With this road, the economy of the entire Qingze Prefecture can be boosted.

Especially Linjiang County, which is right on the edge of Dongze Forest.

When Uncle Wu heard this, he clapped his hands and said, "If we can really open up such a road, it will be of great benefit. The lives of the people in Linjiang County will be much easier."

If you want to get rich, you should first build roads. Most of the profits from your own business are invested in infrastructure and public welfare. Brother Monkey thinks that with so many roads built, how can this most important channel not be opened?

Besides, this is not a difficult problem for the brothers and sisters.

The most important thing is that Dongze Forest is now his family's property, and was granted a fiefdom by the imperial court to his mother, a literary saint.

In the past, if you wanted to clear a path through Dongze Forest, you had to obtain approval from the imperial court. Now this is your own private property, so you can just clear a path.

Moreover, the entrance of this road will definitely be chosen near my own village. In the future, Yanjia Village will be almost at the entrance of the road. This road will definitely be a particularly prosperous trade road. With this trade road in my village, no matter what aspect,

will be more prosperous than now.

From then on, all shops, especially restaurants and inns, were opened as much as possible.

Uncle Wu's eyes lit up when he heard this. Although he was a scholar, his wife's pastry shop was open all over Qingze Mansion. He could understand a lot of business matters just by listening to her.

The fifth uncle hurriedly said: "You have to tell the fifth uncle and Lingqi Liu Jia Sanlang in advance about this."

The little fifth uncle in his mouth is the little fifth master.

These are all businessmen, and their business is very big now. If they learn this news, they will definitely buy the wasteland near Yanjia Village for future use.

Brother Monkey smiled and said: "I opened the road myself, and it is in my own territory, so I certainly can't make it easier for outsiders. I have to tell my fifth master and my second cousin."

Ji Nu also smiled and said: "If there really is such a way, it would be really convenient to transport the medicinal materials and pills in our pharmacy to other places in the future. It would be faster and safer to send them to Yingzhou first and then take the waterway."

There are many.”

Fusu nodded: "When the road is opened, the area near our Yanjia Village will become a commodity distribution center.

There is still more than two miles of road between our village and the neighboring village. Most of it is wasteland, and it is just outside Dongzelin. This entrance is too close to the village and affects the lives of our villagers. It is better to open it at

In the middle of the two villages, if the entrance to the road is only about one mile away from Yanjia Village, this distance is just right.

For that piece of land, it would be better to go back to the county magistrate and buy it in the name of the clan. As for the fifth master and second cousin who want the land, it would be better to buy it from the clan."

Uncle Wu quickly said: "What Fu Su said makes sense. Since Hao'er has plans to clear the way, it is better to buy the land sooner rather than later. I will go talk to the two clan leaders tomorrow."

After hearing this, Lingsu didn't care about these things. She only cared about his master.

Then he whispered to Mr. Chen: "Master, since this area will become prosperous in the future, and the number of merchants coming and going will not be less than in the county town, why not let Rendetang open a medical clinic here, and you can sit here? I will let you go later.

Second brother will build you a separate house, and you will live here for your retirement. You can also go to the academy to give lectures to medical students."

The academy in Yanjiacun has a specialized medical department, and the old man is usually invited by the academy to give lectures.

Seeing the old man's move, Lingsu smiled and said: "You heard from my second brother before that living in our village all year round can prolong your life. Even if you get married as a slave and settle down here, it won't be a loss. I can't always be by Master's side.

, Junnu can’t let you go, so just for Junnu’s sake, you should settle down here.”

Mr. Chen regards his slaves as close relatives, called masters and servants, but in reality they are grandfathers and grandsons. These words really speak to his heart.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I told you before that we would build a house for the slaves here. Then ten years after you left, the matter was postponed. While you are all here now, let's pick a piece of land and get a house.

The house can be regarded as the property I left to the slaves."

Lingsu smiled.

It was just a house to build, so there was no need to use his master's old capital. It was her responsibility to pay for the house where his master retired.

In fact, it really didn't cost much. It only cost some money to buy land. They had saved some money before going to the Refining Realm, but they haven't used it yet. It was enough to buy a piece of land.

As for building a house, just leave this matter to your second brother. Master’s retirement home must be built to be livable and suitable for retirement.

The slave said hurriedly: "It is my business to serve you sir. How can you, sir, pay for it? The slave is not short of money now. The girl gave me a stock. I usually have nothing to spend. I have saved all these years."

It’s quite a lot.”

Lingsu said: "Serving Master is my business. I can't stay with Master, but I have to rely on you. I am responsible for the money. In short, the matter of building the house is between Master and you."

Don’t worry about it, just wait until it’s built and move in.”

My own girl is not short of money. Seeing her say this, the slave slave did not fight for it and said with a smile: "Listen to the girl."

Lingsu accidentally heard something before that the old man mentioned that there was a girl who fell in love with Jinu, but Jinu didn't respond. She originally wanted to talk to Jinu, but it turned out that she was either busy with this or that these days, so she ignored it.

Forgot.

At this moment, he rushed to mention the matter of his getting married. Lingsu whispered: "Brother Jinu, didn't the old man say that a girl fell in love with you last time? I heard that the girl's family background is good, what do you think? If so.

You also think that girl is pretty good. Should I help you arrange your marriage?

You must never feel that you are not worthy of someone else. Since someone else’s girl likes you, it proves that you are worthy of someone’s trust for life.

Furthermore, Master has long since returned your body bond. You are considered a descendant of Master, and you are yourself. Now you are also the big shopkeeper of our pharmacy. Brother Jinu, you are handsome, have good character, and have abilities of your own.

What kind of woman is unworthy?"

The slave's face turned red when he was told: "Hey, how can any girl speak so well? That young lady is the daughter of a noble family. How can I, a boy born as a slave, be worthy of me? That family must not know how to do it.

I am willing. Besides, I have no intention of getting married, so why bother making things difficult for both of us?"

When Lingsu saw Jinu acting like this, he knew that he might not have any feelings for the girl, but he felt that the difference in status was too great. If he really got interested, he would embarrass the old man, so he refused.

This matter is easy to solve.

Lingsu smiled and said: "What does it mean if you have no status? I will discuss it with my mother later and ask my parents to recognize you as their adopted son. Wouldn't it be like this? The adopted son of a champion and a literary saint is always worthy of being promoted to an official.

Is the family rich?"

The slave was startled by these words and waved his hands hurriedly: "It won't happen, it won't happen. Girl, please don't mention it to the saint."

Although the saint is the biological mother of his girl, he is still a literary saint after all.

How could he, a slave, be worthy of the title of the Son of Wen Sheng?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next