After harvesting the mushrooms, I dried them, but the weather has not been very good recently. The sun seems to be covered with a layer of fog, and it is neither sunny nor sunny.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Sanlang quickly asked the villagers to burn the furnace and dry all the golden ears at home.
If we delay any longer, I'm afraid the golden ears brought from the east will become moldy.
Once it becomes moldy and turns black, Fulifeng Trading Company will definitely not accept it.
If Fulifeng Trading Company did not harvest, the mushrooms they had worked so hard to grow would be stuck in their legs.
Over time, if not stored properly, a month's worth of expectations will be in vain.
Many villagers had the same idea as Jiang Sanlang, so many villagers started burning stoves to dry mushrooms.
But there are also some people who don't care, thinking that Jiang Sanlang can't handle things and will make a fuss when something happens.
The villagers still left the golden ears outside to dry, and did not turn on the oven to bake them.
Among those people were Chen Yin's eldest brother and fourth brother, as well as the eldest son and second son of the patriarch Chen Fu.
Chen Fu's eldest son Chen Jiaxing and second son Chen Jiazhen still live in the old village, while Chen Fu lives with his younger son Chen Zhu in his new home in Nanpo.
Chen Fu saw that every household in Nanpo started to bake golden ears in the oven, so he wandered to the old village with his younger brother Chen Sanyou to see if the eldest family was baking.
It turned out that when I got home, the three hundred golden ears from the eldest son's house and the 300 golden ears from the second son's house were all hanging outside.
The eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Sun, was walking on the eaves of the house spinning thread, while the second daughter-in-law, Mrs. Han Miaoniang, was chatting with Ms. Han, the wife of Chen Changping of Xi Village, on the other side.
"Where's the boss?" Chen Fu asked his eldest daughter-in-law.
When Mrs. Sun saw her father-in-law coming back, she immediately stood up and said, "He took Dalang to Zhenzai for medical treatment."
Since his eldest son Chen Boyuan injured his leg at the hands of the Wen family's mistress, he has not been able to walk very well. He often asks to see a doctor and get some medicine.
"Going to town to see a doctor?" Chen Fu said displeasedly: "Have you told us so many times that Boyuan should go to Nanpo to look for Yingbao? She has even cured Zhu'er. It's very difficult to cure."
Good Bo Yuan?"
Mr. Sun lowered his head and said nothing.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to, it’s that her husband simply doesn’t believe that a child of that age can treat others.
When Chen Fu saw that the eldest daughter-in-law was not like that, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and asked the second daughter-in-law Han Miaoniang: "Where is the second daughter-in-law?"
Han Miaoniang said: "Erlang went to the shop and didn't come back tomorrow."
Chen Jiazhen opened a cloth shop in the town, and the business was very good. Both of her children helped in the shop, and they didn't come back very often during the week.
Chen Fu pointed to the golden ears drying in the yard and said: "Since they are not at home, the two of me will send those to Lao Si and ask him to help bake them."
Han Miao Niang secretly rolled her eyes and said, "Dad, send it to be baked properly, and it won't be dried or dried."
Chen Fu pointed to the sky: "Look at the weather. There's not even a moon, so what's the point of drying it?"
Han Miaoniang curled her lips: "Dad, you said it's easy. How can he get there such a long way?"
"I..." Chen Fu flipped his sleeves angrily and left.
Forget it, since they are not in a hurry, why are they so anxious? If one or two of them refuse to listen to advice, let her go.
Chen Fu came next door and saw his eldest nephew being scolded by Chen Sanyou. He asked him to quickly pack up the golden ears at home and send them to Nanpo to ask someone to help him bake something.
The eldest nephew was scolded by his own father and couldn't help it, so he had to pack up the golden ears and prepare to carry them to Nanpo, and let his second brother Chen Yin help dry them.
Chen Fu sighed and waited for his younger brother Chen Sanyou to finish training the children and then go back together.
Ruming Chen Sanyou has almost recovered, except for a slight distortion of his mouth, there is nothing wrong with him.
Yingbao asked him to exercise more when he had nothing to do, but he often ran around and walked around with his elder brother Chen Fu, which was very comfortable.
Next door to the Chen family, Han Miaoniang was complaining in a low voice to her cousin Han Juniang.
"Look at our family, is it true that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather? If the family is separated, we will not live with the eldest son, nor with the second son, but with the little bastard raised by my mother-in-law, no! He goes to live on Nanpo.
Forget it, I just want to take care of our family's affairs."
Chen Fu divided the families between his three sons, and the family's land and shop were also allocated.
The eldest son, Chen Jiaxing, is the direct eldest son and will succeed the clan leader in the future, so he will be allocated the most land and most of the old house will belong to him.
After Chen Jiazhen, the second eldest son, gave up part of his land, he got the cloth shop in the town and three rooms in the side yard of the old house, which was considered to be what he wanted.
The youngest son Chen Zhu received the least land, but he begged for all the land in Nanpo and spent his own money to build a big house there. He took his mother over to take care of Xiao Yao'er and his pregnant wife.
When Mrs. Tang lived with her younger son, Chen Fu naturally asked to follow him and shamelessly occupied a room to himself.
But although he lived with his younger son on Nanpo, he actually wanted his older son to see him off at the end of his life, so he often walked around here and there to look at the birthday gifts he had placed in his old house.
Naturally, the eldest son and daughter-in-law did not dare to say anything about Chen Fu's actions, but they could not help but complain a few words in private.
Han Juniang agreed: "No, I guess they were all instigated by outsiders."
Han Miaoniang said while picking up the soles of her shoes: "He knows what I said. Isn't it the outsider from the Jiang family who robbed our Chen family of the village center position? Now they are going crazy and have all our villages move to Nanpo to accompany them."
Their family is making a lot of noise."
With a sneer at the corner of her mouth, Han Juniang hugged her son and patted her, saying, "No, the Jiang family really doesn't want things. They do whatever they want just because they have a little money. If he hadn't used his dirty tricks, what would happen to the third uncle's village?"
Let him do it."
She glanced at Sister-in-law Chen, Mrs. Sun, and said, "If Chen Shu, the third uncle's family, can't be the one, there is a big brother Chen over there. No matter what happens, it won't be his turn to be Jiang Sanlang."
Sister-in-law Chen, Mrs. Sun, paused, then looked back at Mrs. Han: "His second aunt, that's quite true. The elder of his family doesn't want to be a village official. Don't say that, Dongji. It's a joke if others hear it."
Our family is just wishful thinking."
Huh! The Han family is not a good person. Those confinement boys come to their house and instigate one or the other. They never leave the Jiang family. See what it means. I wish the entire Jiang family would be unlucky and die.
I don't want to get involved with that kind of woman.
Mrs. Sun was so fed up with Han Ju Niang that she begged to see her carrying her child into the yard, so she rushed to tell her little daughter to go back to the house and shut the door behind her, not allowing her to come out.
A woman released from prison will be unlucky for whoever gets involved with her.
When Mrs. Han saw Mrs. Chen laughing at her, she was not angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "Why are you just wishful thinking? Brother Chen is highly respected and capable. Let alone being a village righteousness, is it enough to be an upright person?"
Ms. Sun was so disgusted by her words that if she didn't deny that Han Miaoniang was a distant cousin, she would have hit her in the face with a piece of thread.
No matter how good a man she is, it's not her turn as a prisoner's wife to speak out.
Mrs. Sun stood up abruptly, picked up the spun thread and entered the house.
Seeing this, Han Juniang knew that Mrs. Sun also looked down on her, and she felt sad and angry.
She was sad that after she was released from prison, her husband Chen Changping would sometimes not say a word to her for a whole day, let alone sleep in the same room with her. Even if he gave birth to a son, he would not give him a name and would not even hug her afterward.
Hug something.
Angry No, everyone was wrong and avoided her.
Even the poor guy next door would take a detour when he met me, as if he was some savage beast.
Otherwise, she could just go to her distant sister Han Miaoniang and tell her to shut up.
The sister-in-law Sun, who refused to take advantage of the sisters, also made herself look bad.
Han Miaoniang saw that her cousin was unhappy and whispered: "I don't care what she is doing. Her son is lame and is in a bad mood."
Mrs. Han smiled, stood up with her son in her arms, "It's getting late, you've stayed at my place for so long, it's time to go back."
Han Miaoniang also laughed: "It just so happens that he also asked to go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables. Come with me."
As he spoke, he picked up a vegetable basket and walked out of the yard with Mr. Han.
Halfway there, Han Miaoniang suddenly remembered something and whispered: "Oh, I almost forgot to tell me that yesterday his family came back and said that the Jiang family's children saw my Chen Wan in the county town."
Han was stunned, "Wan'er? Where did you see it?"
"In Wa City, she seemed to have become a dancer and was dancing on the stage." Han Miaoniang shut up and quietly looked at the cousin's expression.
Mrs. Han hugged her son's legs tightly and said coldly: "Maybe they got it wrong. How can his daughter become a dancer?"
