After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered Chapter 262: Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away the goods.
Chapter 262: Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away the goods.
Chapter 262: Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away the goods.
Author: 久l久
If the bright moon is on August 14th, it will be mid-autumn.
Yuan Bao and Jiang Jie also had a holiday, and were taken home by Jiang Quan, where they played with Jiang Wu, Hu Zi, Xiao Yao and several other children in the martial arts training ground.
On the village road of Dongchen Village, two carriages suddenly came.
The carriage was followed by several mounted guards.
"Hu Zi! Yuan Bao! Jiang Jie Jiang Wu!"
Wei Zhan poked his head out of the carriage, waved his legs and arms from a distance and shouted: "He's back!"
Xiao Chengyu also stuck his head out and shouted: "He's back!"
Huzi and several boys heard the shouting and came over quickly: "Wei Zhan! Wei Zhan!"
Wei Zhan didn't wait for the carriage to stop, but something jumped eastward, startling everyone.
Cui Zhaochen was afraid that Xiao Chengyu would jump too, so he even asked the carriage to stop.
"Hahaha! He's back to see us!" Wei Zhan was so happy when he saw his friends all there, he hugged them and laughed and jumped.
Xiao Chengyu also followed the same example, hugging this one and hugging that one, and it was a great pleasure to go there.
Huzi asked: "Is he my brother?"
Wei Zhan touched Xiao Chengyu's round head and said with a smile: "His little cousin, he also wants to play with us."
So several people touched Xiao Chengyu's round head one by one to say hello to him.
Xiao Chengyu has a three-flowered hair, with two tufts of hair on both sides, which are braided with red silk inside. There is a peach-shaped guard on the top of his head, which looks very funny.
But he is very beautiful, with big eyes, red and tender skin, just like the fat doll in the New Year pictures, and he looks very festive.
Cui Zhaochen saw that Wei Zhan was very familiar with those children, and several guards from Liudong were here to guard them, so he took the carriage directly to Jiang's house.
After explaining the purpose of his visit to Jiang Sanlang, he had six large boxes moved to the east. There was also a medicine box and a set of tools for making wax shells.
Then he handed over the list and said, "Those boxes were accidentally tipped into the river before. His son felt sorry for it, so he bought the same things again and brought them back. I hope Jiang Muruzheng will not take offense."
Jiang Sanlang grinned and said calmly: "Thank you."
His daughters all told him that Xiao Chengjun deliberately abandoned them and took the box away.
I sent it here at that time, but it was because my daughter wrote a letter to Beijing.
"Where is it? I would like to ask Jiang Cunzheng to count something and see if the number is wrong. If there is anything missing, just tell him."
Cui Zhaochen followed the eldest son's instructions and tried to keep his posture as low as possible.
Jiang Sanlang was not polite, took out the list given by his daughter from his arms and began to count it.
After the inventory was completed, he called his second nephew Jiang Quan and carried all the boxes into his daughter's room.
These are the property earned by the daughter, they have been owned by her since then, and they will not be her dowry in the future.
By the time Ying Bao came back from Chen Zhu's house, Cui Zhaochen and his party had been invited by Old Man Jiang to have tea at Uncle Jiang's house.
Now every household in the village is harvesting cotton, and even Jiang Sanlang never touches the ground, so the job of receiving guests falls to Old Man Jiang.
Since those people were all men, Mr. Jiang did not ask his wife and granddaughter to help. He and his wife cooked a big pot of rice at home to entertain the guests.
I took out a few pickled duck eggs and boiled them, patted a garlic courgette, cut a plate of cantaloupe, and a plate of steamed fish, and barely made a table of noodles.
Cui Zhaochen didn't mind that the food was simple and delicious. He didn't leave even after eating. He revealed in his words that he and his party planned to stay here for a few days.
Old Man Jiang couldn't help it, so he had to arrange a place for them to live.
But there were too many of them, and it would be impossible to live in his own home, so Old Man Jiang placed the guards in a vacant bamboo shed.
A few more bamboo beds were carried in, and a few quilts were carried in, and the guards and servants could barely sleep at night.
Because of the bright moon festival, every household needs to buy fish and meat sacrifices.
The villagers gathered together and came to beg Jiang Sanlang for fishing bait.
Because only Jiang’s bait can lure fish, other people’s bait won’t work.
"Third brother, give us some bait."
Chen Yin grabbed Jiang Sanlang's sleeve and said with a cheeky smile: "Just a little, let's go fishing in the river to celebrate the festival."
Jiang Sanlang was annoyed by them, so he went back and mixed a large plate of fish bait with fungus crumbs and wheat bran for them.
Chen Yin cheered and ran away with a group of villagers holding the bait.
People from the West Village have been walking around the East Village a lot lately, and they are very envious when they see it.
But they didn't dare to use other people's bait like they did a few times before, for fear of destroying the friendship they had finally established.
I happened to see Chen Changsheng, the leader of my village, coming from the school, so I gathered around and complained:
"Uncle Changsheng, I look at how well the village leader has managed the village. He not only brings the villagers to make a fortune, but also can get bait for fishing during the New Year. What are we going to do with me in the West Village?"
benefit?"
Chen Changsheng became angry when he heard this: "You little bastard! If you don't want to stay in the West Village, just get out! No one will stop me!"
"Ouch, I don't want to talk anymore."
Another villager also complained: "Don't you think so? Look at the big tile-roofed houses in the East Village. Look at the road to the east. It's smooth and smooth. Even the vegetable garden looks like a block of tofu. Let me look at us again.
The village is in dilapidated condition, like a refugee nest."
Chen Changsheng crossed his waist, pointed at the people in front of him and said, "What's the matter? Do you dislike your refugee nest? Then don't stay! If you have the ability, ask Jiang Sanlang to take us in! Get away from me, don't touch me!"
After saying that, he hurried home in anger.
In fact, their West Village is already pretty good, and is more than a little bit better than other villages. However, our village is right next to Dongchen Village, and even our five large tiled houses are inferior to each other.
Chen Changsheng returned home and walked angrily towards the bamboo chair on the east side of the porch.
At that time, the five-year-old grandson and the six-year-old granddaughter ran over. Grandpa yelled. Seeing that Grandpa ignored them, they ran back to the yard to play by themselves.
The grandson held a small whip in his leg and was playing with the spinning top while the granddaughter watched with a runny nose.
Chen Changsheng squinted at the two dirty grandchildren, and then thought about the children of the Jiang family, especially Xiao Yingbao, and felt very sad.
Why are my kids so capable?
Not only is he talented, he is also good-looking. No matter what clothes he wears, he is neat and clean, which makes people feel comfortable just looking at him.
Take another look and see what kind of things have happened in your house?
Not only did he have no food or clothing, but he looked so miserable that he was so angry!
Is it true that comparing people to others will lead to death, and comparing goods to goods will lead to throwing away.
The more Chen Changsheng looked at his grandchildren, the more he disliked them. Just when he was angry and had no place to vent his anger, he saw his daughter-in-law coming out wearing wooden clogs. Her dress was wrinkled and her hair was unkempt, as if she had just climbed out of bed.
"Dad, have you made an agreement with Xiu Cai Gong? When can our stone go to school?" asked my daughter-in-law, Xiao Qianshi.
"What are you talking about!" Chen Changsheng got angry when he heard that, pointed at his daughter-in-law and said angrily: "We were told to send our children to enlightenment earlier, but we said that the children are very young and play-minded, so it's not too late to wait until they are older!
Now I want to worship the scholar, but our dreams are nothing! The scholar only accepts children who have been enlightened, and those who don’t understand anything will not be accepted!"
In fact, Li Xu was also afraid of affecting the masters in the school next door, so he made this agreement.
He would only accept children who had learned the Three-Character Classic of Hundred Family Surnames and the Thousand-Character Classic. He would not accept any children who had not been enlightened.
This is equivalent to whether the old master's school is a junior enlightenment class and the scholar's school is an advanced entrance class. There will be no conflict between the two.
Xiao Qian was stunned when Chen Changsheng yelled at her, covered her face and ran to the kitchen crying.
