Xi Tonglin and Cheng are worthy of being mother and son, neither of them are good people, they are so heartbroken.

Yesterday, Xi Tonglin failed to let Xi Tongfang promise to give him two thousand taels of silver, so he took his family away.

Xi Tonglin was unwilling to give up. After dinner, he discussed with Cheng, "My grandma, my family owes this large amount of silver. If the farm is not sold, I am afraid that I will not pay back the debt... Even if it is sold, it will be a little short. Our family still owes the prefect Cheng five thousand taels of silver."

A total of 13,000 taels of silver was paid, and the amount of 8,000 taels of Zou's family was low in September, but the food collected alone was not enough to pay it back.

"My mother, my son can only sell 2,000 taels of silver when he collects the grain, and there are still 6,000 taels of silver left. How to prepare? The shop has only been able to raise 500 taels of silver in the past two months... Even if he sells some inferior tea in large quantities, he can't make up much silver in more than a month. If he doesn't sell the farm, he may not be able to make up the eight,000 taels of silver. But... I finally bought the farm at the beginning, and I just sold it like this. My son is really unwilling to give up."

Xi Tonglin used to be in charge of the family's property. He knew very well about the family's income and knew that he would not make up 8,000 taels of silver in a month, unless he sold the farm and shop.

But the farm and shop are the only source of income for large houses. If they are sold, what will the whole family eat and drink in the future?

Without money and profit, there will be no glory and wealth. How can he become a master?

Xi Tonglin was reluctant to sell his own, so he had the idea of ​​a second-degree industry.

"Son, what do you want to do?" As a mother, Xi Tonglin was sticking out her butt, Cheng knew what he was trying to do. "Although the second house has many industries, we are separated. Xi Tongfang is afraid that he won't hand over the things in his hands easily."

"My mother, I can definitely let him hand over all the property, including his house." Xi Tonglin smiled very sinisterly.

The house of the big house was burned to ashes, with dozens of people, all over the place, huddled up and down, and lived in the downward house and the back room, no matter how high and low. Why does Xi Tongfang still live in such a good house?

Why is a concubine's son better than a legitimate son?

Why is a concubine's son better than his legitimate son?

Good days are all born by legitimate sons. He is a concubine and is born to be a slave to legitimate sons.

Xi Tonglin thought so and discussed with Cheng, "My grandma, after breakfast tomorrow, you will send an old lady to Sanning Lane, and you will say you are sick, so let Xi Tongfang come to serve the disease..."

"This is not right. During the day, I threatened to tell their family members not to come. I will call people over the next day. Isn't this slap me in the face? You just said, you haven't seen him for a long time and want to invite him to have a good gathering. Yesterday he left anxiously, so he couldn't have a drink... I just made an excuse and called him."

"Okay, then let Mrs. Fan call someone, don't worry that he won't come."

After pausing, Xi Tonglin asked again, "My grandma, you haven't moved the people in our village?"

"No, after you leave, I just asked Ma Zhang to go and get the money once, and I never went there again." Otherwise, those materials for rebuilding the house would not be given to her without money.
Chapter completed!