Jiayin listened to the corner with his spiritual consciousness, fearing that they would really run away and take the gold, silver and jewelry with them.

If it exceeds the scope of one's spiritual consciousness by then, oneself will not be able to receive it.

How can that work!

I reluctantly exchanged a storage bag at the exchange counter and used up all the gold and merit I had.

Put the boxes that take up space in the space into the storage bag first, put them on the shelf, and make a space free.

I directly put all the gold, silver and jewelry in that cellar into the space. Because there were too many good news, I had to pile them high, and the food bags were piled with boxes.

On the spiritual pool, Jiayin set up a large wooden board and put some light objects on it.

I learned this from the villagers. They always put a shelf on top of the water tank, so that there is less dust and you can put things on it.

The place where the bandit stored the gold and silver jewelry was said to be a cellar, but it should have been a cave, but it was dug under the house.

They also built a stone gate for this cave, with a mechanism on it.

Jiayin didn’t understand how the mechanism was made. I saw those people move a small stone before, and the stone door would slowly rise. Then if they moved the small stone again, the stone door would slowly drop again, and the stone cave would be opened.

It was blocked tightly and tightly.

Jiayin thought it was quite interesting, but she didn't know how it happened, so she asked her father.

My father said that this is a mortal mechanism technique, which is formed by using some principles and leveraging force.

Jiayin once again felt that mortals were amazing, much better than gods like them, especially those like her who relied on blood to inherit.

She figured it out bit by bit on her own. She was born with the blood of her parents. Without the inheritance, she wouldn't be as good as a mortal.

After doing this, Jiayin can finally let go of a stone in his heart.

Those bandits can leave whenever they want, since they have collected all the shiny things anyway.

...I am the dividing line...

Another half month has passed, and now everyone has figured out the pattern and does not wait for the rainy season to pass.

Taking advantage of the slack farming season, Fang Yunping chose a good day to get married and held a wedding for the newlyweds who looked at each other.

Although there are not those traditional big red sedan chairs and three matchmakers and six beauties, there is nothing missing.

Let all the people in the village be bridesmaids and matchmakers, let the elders who have a good relationship with the bride dress up the bride, and make the new house look brand new, with red candles and red tents and everything ready.

During this period, while it was raining, Fang Yunping arranged for people to buy good red ribbons for the five brides, and asked them to make their own wedding dresses and red hijabs.

There is no need to do too complicated embroidery, one or two months is enough.

Wearing a self-made wedding dress and a red hijab, she was taken to the new house to pray to heaven and earth. Everyone was not far away. After praying to heaven and earth, they came out to eat together in the open space. They were all prepared by the village, including eight large dishes.

The meal was quite decent.

The whole village had a lively banquet, which was considered a ceremony.

Because these women had no natal family, they all got married in an empty courtyard. Fang Yunping's wife and several Quanfu people acted as natal family members. Although it was only a few steps away, there was no shortage of tears during the wedding ceremony.

As for other places, there is no need to teach them. They are not indifferent girls.

Everyone was very happy, they didn't expect that the Fang family could do this.

Although it is not a grand marriage, the other parties are both young men. If they can match the matchmaker and get married, I am already satisfied with being a decent lady.

Living a good life in the future may not be any worse than marrying into a wealthy family.

They also saw that the people in Fangjia Village were all decent people. The people in the village were united to help each other and were friendly, without those intrigues.

It doesn't hurt to have some small calculations, that is, when eating delicious food, you have one more bite and I have one less bite.

During the time in the bandits' den, several of them thought that their lives would be like that, and they might die at the hands of those bandits one day.

Unexpectedly, they met the Fang family.

The Fang family has never looked at them differently. They treat them just like ordinary villagers. There is no distinction between food and drink. They eat what they eat.

Even if I buy cotton and fabrics, I will share them equally with them, which is better than a family.

Nowadays, I have found husbands that I like, and all of them are good and motivated young men, and none of them are cunning and lazy.

They felt that the days ahead were very promising.

After getting married, the newlyweds started their own little lives.

They also remembered what the clan leader said before.

Xu Hong and his wife began to hone their cooking skills at home. They prepared these first so that they would not be ready when the shop was opened.

The same goes for Yao Ruolan. Now the young wives and girls in the village are learning embroidery from her.

While teaching embroidery to others, she was also improving her embroidery skills and began to embroider some large pieces.

For this reason, Fang Yunping also bought some silk and high-end embroidery thread for her.

Yao Ruolan plans to embroider a few screens and ornaments and put them in the embroidery workshop to be opened in the future as samples.

After all, these things are time-consuming, just embroider them in advance and save them.

Fang Yun was not good at needlework and gave up after trying it a few times, so he did not learn embroidery with the young wives.

Instead, I learned bamboo weaving from Jiayin.

She discovered by chance that Jiayin was good at bamboo weaving.

That day I saw Mrs. Li carrying a basket. The patterns on it were very delicate, which made people love it.

They had also seen it in the counties they passed by, and none of the shops selling dozens of coins were as sophisticated as this.

She felt that once this thing was completed, it could still be regarded as a craft and could still be sold for money.

So she asked Ms. Li who made it up. Unexpectedly, Ms. Li said it was a child at home. She couldn't believe it when she thought about the little one Jiayin.

It wasn't until she followed Li home and saw a more exquisite dressing box taking shape in Jiayin's hands that she had to accept this shocking reality.

From then on, she would come to the house to help Jiayin split bamboo when she had nothing to do. Watch her technique and learn from her.

I didn't expect that such a child could be so fast. A small basket was completed in her little hands in a matter of seconds.

When she learned that Jiayin was researched by herself through rattan weaving, she was even more surprised. This must be the legendary child prodigy!

Jiayin saw that Fang Yun was willing to learn and was indeed very talented, so he was willing to teach her.

With her and the help of Mrs. Yang and Mr. Li, Jiayin has more and more finished products.

There was no need for the two reluctant eaglets anymore, so I let them go and let them go into the mountains to play.

However, she also warned them not to run too far. If they were in danger, she would not be able to save them.
Chapter completed!