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Chapter 30 Reaching a Consensus

Zhou Lan was a bit confused by the wife's numerous claims of being 'concubine'.

Then I heard Jiang Changxi say meaningfully: "Of course, if someone asks for it, we have to take advantage of it. It's not too much to ask for the capital."

That is just taking advantage of the loopholes in the law. These are just the refinements of farm production, and are still different from commercial operations.

When it came to dowry to Zhuangzi, Zhou Lan understood that he could take the route of his wife dowrying to Zhuangzi. These days, dowry is not within the scope of the husband's family's property.

When his father was alive, if not for the fact that his grandparents were still alive, he could have included these shops in his mother's dowry.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lan felt cold. Could it be that since his father was alive, his grandparents had been planning for a second wife.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lan's face tightened a bit.

Zhou Lan: "I'm afraid of the hard work, grandma. If grandma likes it, she can let the tenants cultivate the food, and the people in their own farm can cultivate the crops mentioned by the lady. In this way, the food in the village will be guaranteed."

It's quite appropriate. After all, I just started making sauces and I don't have such a big sales channel. I have to open up this thing bit by bit.

It seems that there is no explanation as to how the rules are set. On the contrary, the wife has long-term plans for the management of Zhuangzi.

It seems that this matter has been settled just like that. It was decided after discussing it with my wife.

Zhou Lan felt as if he had been taken over by his little wife.

At this time, Jiang Changxi casually mentioned: "Second uncle runs the shop, and all the shops are supplied by our Zhuangzi. But now, to put it bluntly, there are two shops. I'm afraid that our Zhuangzi's products are not good, and the second uncle will be in trouble."

It's not easy to back off because of the situation, but we are dragging down the second uncle. So I asked someone to cut off the supply of the store first."

Zhou Lan didn't expect that these words would come out of his daughter-in-law's mouth like this. He immediately reflected on his own shortcomings. How come we are not as transparent as Madam?

He nodded frequently: "Madam, you are right to worry, you cannot lose your second uncle for us."

It seems that the matter that was taken down by the wife without blood was just forgotten. There is nothing more important than the matter of the second wife.

Jiang Changxi also nodded and said worriedly: "I'm just afraid that my second uncle will be angry and think that we juniors don't know how to behave."

When Zhou Lan looked at his young wife, her expression was so spot-on that he almost thought it was true.

Following the example of Jiang Changxi in employment, he said sadly: "There is nothing we can do about it. We can't keep dragging my second uncle down like this."

Very good, the two couples have the same understanding of this matter. Then they looked at each other, and their expressions showed that they were both worried about this matter.

Jiang Changxi: "When Dad was here, many of the things we used had regulations. Now that Dad is gone, I don't know what the regulations should be. I think I'll let someone go to the government office tomorrow. Just do whatever you want and save money.

People took advantage of our loopholes and took advantage of our mistakes."

This is simply too careful. It prevents the second room from counterattacking. Who else can take advantage of the loopholes except the second room?

Zhou Lan didn't even think about this, and felt more and more that he should study hard with his wife: "Yes, I will take the housekeeper to the county magistrate's house tomorrow."

Then he said: "The county magistrate of the government office is the same year as my uncle. My uncle has greeted the county magistrate. My husband went to visit the county magistrate in order not to cause trouble to the county magistrate."

Jiang Changxi listened to Zhou Lan's mouth saying that the word "husband" was so special, how old are you? How can you say it out loud?

I could only block it automatically, but I mentioned it by the way: "What a coincidence, the second brother-in-law is the son of the county magistrate."

Zhou Lan secretly looked at his daughter-in-law: "Is it appropriate to go and recognize my relatives for such a thing? How about meeting my second brother-in-law next time."

I was afraid that I would lose face in front of my sisters, so I thought very carefully.

When Jiang Changxi heard Zhou Lan's words, she immediately said: "I have a big face. If she doesn't know what is good and what is good, it means she has limited knowledge. My husband and my brother are not worthy of her good care."

If someone treats us badly, it means they don't appreciate us.

Zhou Lan thought that he should read a book. Otherwise, he would be sorry for his wife's trust.

Also, the self-proclaimed term ‘I’ sounds much better than the term ‘Concubine’.

Jiang Changxi had almost finished what he said. Seeing that Zhou Lan had no objection, she smiled and said, "My husband still has homework to do, so I won't interrupt him."

Zhou Lan noticed that the wife’s self-identification became me. Haha. She turned against her faster than turning over a book.

With bad intentions coming up, Zhou Lan said: "Madam, please rest early, for the sake of your husband..."

Before Zhou Lan could finish speaking, Jiang Changxi threw something on Zhou Lan's hand and walked away. This claim was too arrogant.

You don’t even look at how old you are and what kind of figure you have. Well, it couldn’t be better.

Zhou Lan was stunned by the dumping. His wife's temper seemed to be not as calm and calm as she showed, and she was a bit irritable.

Looking at the face towel that was thrown to his face, Zhou Lan comforted himself. Although it was worse than the silk handkerchief, it could still be regarded as a wife serving him to cleanse his face.

But I haven't learned how to serve them yet, and I'm a little rough, that's right.

When Jiang Changxi returned to the house, she was also wondering why Zhou Lan had to call herself 'husband'. Was this a hint to her to call herself 'wife' in the future?

It's because he didn't learn etiquette well and he claimed to be wrong. Jiang Changxi studied it for a while.

But she won't call herself 'nujia'. At worst, she will just follow Zhou Lan and call her 'wife' for everyone to play with. Hmph.

The homework assigned by my husband is to read, and my brother-in-law is practicing calligraphy on his own, and he looks very patient.

Zhou Lan believed that he had no advantage over his brother-in-law in terms of reading, so he could only express himself in writing.

When Jiang Changxi passed by with a late-night snack, he saw Zhou Lan instructing Chang Le to write.

Uncle Lang seems to get along well with each other.

Seeing Jiang Changxi who was nearby, the two of them put down their pens, raised their heads and smiled together.

Jiang Changle said: "Sister, please rest early. My brother-in-law and I have to study together for a long time."

Jiang Changxi felt that she was despised by this doll: "I also want to read a book and go to bed very late."

When Chang Le heard what his sister said, he immediately said: "I read it during the day when it is bright, and I should rest early at night. Only when I have enough sleep can I be beautiful."

Well, I still care about myself very much. Because of this beautiful sentence, Jiang Changxi is not as knowledgeable as him.

Giving goat milk to Chang Le, his eyes were full of love and his voice was so gentle that it could drip water: "Drink before you go to sleep."

Zhou Lan's mouth twitched as he thought about shaking the cloth on his face and looking at his brother-in-law's treatment. Not only did he have to learn from his wife, but he also had to learn from his brother-in-law. If the three of them were together, both of them could be his masters.

Looking at the two cups of goat's milk that his wife brought in, Zhou Lan frowned, he didn't like this stuff.


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