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Chapter seventy-eight to inherit the family of Laofeng

History is an interesting science, and you can learn a lot of interesting things from it. This scientific reasoning principle is very troublesome to explain, but it is easy to summarize. We can call it, referring to the present and the past, or referring to the present and verifying the present.

For example, [there are all barbarians outside Rome], then, at this time, there is a saying in Yangzhou, [The southern barbarians come from the north, once they arrive in Yangzhou, they are neither barbarian nor quarrel], and five hundred years later, [there are all Bazi outside the demon city]

You see, the truth has always been the same, and humans have never changed.

Just like the words of Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu, [I'm not targeting you, I mean that everyone here is a hot chicken], Kang Fei is almost the same, five hundred years ago, the natives.

As for whether they are thick-skinned or not, in an era when the whole nation is playing Douyin, who is thinner than who is thinner?

Kang Fei really thinks that the Feng family deserves half of his furniture.

In Yangzhou, if you marry a daughter, you will lose everything. The sentence [A beautiful daughter wears gold and silver and returns with a lot of money] is not an empty saying. There is a saying in Yangzhou City [A girl loses money and can be better than not], which sounds very unfair.

This custom has been passed down until five hundred years later, and dowry is also a tragic matter. It is normal to accompany a car and a house. If you open your mouth to ask for a bride price, Old Yangzhou would say something disdainful, and it was obvious that he was a foreigner who sold girls.

Therefore, half of the Feng family’s furniture belongs to Kang Fei, which is really not a shameless person.

Xu Xianniang was very uncomfortable with Kang Fei's expression of taking it for granted. She thought he was shameless, and Kang Fei was too lazy to explain to Xianniang's sister. Of course, the most important thing was that if he joked with Xianniang at Commander Feng's house and said, "If you want to be my little wife, then your Duke Wei's mansion would have to give me half of the furniture... Then, it would be too much for Commander Feng to give him face.

How can you speak like that in a human being?

Kang Fei looked down on him and followed his style of the Fourth Master, and looked up at the sky forty-five degrees.

However, the old housekeeper smiled and interrupted, "I have prepared the eldest lady's dowry early. I ordered it myself. Thirty-two lifts, so I must not miss it."

Xu Xianniang immediately understood.

The luxury of Jiangnan became popular. The standard for marrying a daughter is called four boxes and four lifts. No matter how poor you are, you have to collect two boxes and cages for your daughter to hang with you. It is called [half dowry]. No matter how many, eight lifts, sixteen lifts, and thirty-two lifts, they all have them.

There is a custom of drowning babies in many places, but it is actually because the dowry cannot be afforded. The "Xianzong Record" records [The above says: People's lives are the most important, and father and son are close relatives. Now they kill their kindness for the burden of marriage. When the customs of the customs move people to this end, they are actually responsible for the responsibility of the officials. Since then, the dowry of the people in the folks are said to be a family, and they are not allowed to be extravagant. If the women born are still drowning, the neighbors are allowed to take the lead and guard the distance.]

So, the fifth girl still understands it.

She looked surprised, and was surprised that the dowry in Yangzhou was too thick. In her opinion, the commander of Yangzhou was not a high-ranking official who showed his title and was accompanied by thirty-two. Wouldn't that be a waste of money?

There is about a standard for Yili in the Ming Dynasty. Many Ming Dynasty novels refer to something that is worth hundreds of taels or equivalent. Of course, the folks definitely cannot have this standard. If this is the case, no one can afford to marry a daughter. Generally, they just fill boxes with clothes, that's it.

But the conductor Feng must not use the standards of the people. Then, these thirty-two ounces will definitely be worth at least 3,000 taels of silver.

Three thousand taels of silver is not a small amount of money. Even if the fifth girl is favored by Duke Wei, it would be very generous to marry her daughter and get a dowry of 3,000 taels.

But can the commander-in-chief of Yangzhou Wei be compared with Duke Wei?

Xu Xianniang couldn't help but look at the Feng family's house carefully, turned around and asked Feng Rongniang, "Sister Rongniang, can your house be sold for 3,000 taels?"

When Rong Niang heard her question, she didn't know how to answer. Feng Jichao was a snatcher. Hearing this, he immediately said, "Why do I want to sell my house?"

"If you don't sell the house, how can your family afford it?" Xu Xianniang looked at Feng Jichao with a fool's expression, "Didn't you hear the old butler say that Sister Rong Niang's thirty-two-carrying dowry? Or are you a fool, and you don't understand how much is thirty-two-carrying?"

After Xu Xianniang said this, Feng Jichao's face suddenly turned black. Who would be happy because the girl she liked called a fool, and she suddenly felt very bad.

Seeing Feng Jichao's expression, Kang Fei immediately laughed, stretched his ape's arms, and then put his uncle in his arm. "Don't listen to this stupid girl from Nanjing saying stupid things. Their Xu family is full of fools... Don't worry, when you marry Mama in the future, I will buy you a new house. These three rooms and three houses are too old. How can I make a new house? But! If you want to flatter my brother-in-law, you will feel comfortable. Maybe I will make a three-in-one and a garden for you."

Feng Rongniang's face turned slightly red after hearing this. To be honest, it would be nonsense to say that she had fallen in love with Kang Fei now. However, since it was a marriage decided by her father, and she also heard about Kang Fei's name now, it was not that Rongniang was just a girl who despised the poor and loved the rich. But who said Kang Fei was a fool before?

As for the old housekeeper, after hearing this, his face burst into laughter.

Feng Jichao was still a little brat. He immediately retorted when he heard this, "Our Feng family doesn't care about the money of your Dai family. Your Feng Xiaoma is skilled in spear and sticks, and he can get fame and fortune immediately..." As soon as he said this, Feng Rong's mother turned black first, walked over and slapped her brother in the back of the head, "What are you talking about?"

"That's it." Kang Fei took over the conversation, with bad intentions in his words, "As the saying goes, if the clay pot is broken by the well, the general will inevitably die in front of the formation..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Rongniang turned her eyes and glared at him with a resentful look, "No one."

Feng Rongniang was eager to take care of her younger brother, but Feng Jichao didn't think so, and immediately said loudly: "You can kill thousands of Japanese pirates, why can't I kill them?"

Kang Fei curled his lips when he heard this, letting go of him and said, "Do you think everyone is like me, a cheat... a disciple of a god?" He was very disdainful of his uncle's ambitions. To be honest, if it weren't for cheating, no one would have been killed by a thousand people.

The overlord is so awesome that he only kills more than a hundred people.

That being said, Feng Jichao was a middle-aged boy. He immediately swelled his neck and said loudly, "Why can't I do it?"

Seeing his appearance, Kang Fei didn't want to explain, so he reached out and handed the wine and meat on his hand to the old housekeeper. Then, he looked up and stomped his feet in the puzzled eyes of the few people around him.

He stomped his feet as fast as a yaksha. He gently put his fingers on the wall and went up to the roof. Then, he ran for a while, using the roof as a parkour place, and ran back and forth, making Xu Xianniang stunned.

To be honest, even in the eyes of people who are well-informed five hundred years later, those special skills of parkour masters are very powerful, let alone the Ming Dynasty? What about Kang Fei’s stunt?

In the Ming Dynasty, this method was already considered the ability of Nie Yinniang, Kong Konger and sperm.

Kang Fei walked back and forth around the roof. At this time, it was already setting sun, setting off him like an ink painting.

Then, he jumped gently, jumped off the roof, landed in front of the Feng family siblings, with his face flushed and breathless, and he also dusted his sleeves, although there was no dust on his sleeves.

"If you can do what I am like, the world can go." Kang Fei raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and glanced at Feng Jichao, "Otherwise, it would be better to be honest in passing on the family line for the Lao Feng family at home."

Feng Jichao was actually very impressed at this time, but it was just a little bit that Kang Fei was not good at speaking, and his face suddenly turned red. He wanted to say a few tough words, but the young man was not thick-skinned enough to be blind and could not say such lies as I was better than you. After moving his lips a few times, he couldn't help but open his throat and screamed, then ran back inside.

His behavior immediately made Kang Fei laugh, but the old butler next to him was not angry. First, the son-in-law seemed to be a member of the Feng family in his tone. Second, the young master was taught this lesson by his son-in-law, and it would be better to be less whimsical. At least, the son-in-law's words "Transfer the family line for the old Feng family" were deeply loved by the old butler.
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