Seeing that Liu Baixiao had gone to do some business, Liu Yushui felt relieved. She turned around and went back to her room with the help of her maid.
…
"Master, is it really possible for us to handle the Liu family's matter like this?"
In the Zhou family, Mrs. Zhou and her husband were sitting in a small courtyard. They were waiting for bad news to come from the Liu family, so that their son could ruin the marriage and no one would think that the Zhou family would do anything wrong.
"Why can't it be done? It's an advantage for those old people from the Liu family!" Zhou Jitang glanced at his wife and didn't feel at all that they were doing something wrong.
They didn't ask that family to kill the Liu family boy, they just asked him to pay some money, as long as his reputation was ruined.
If it weren't for the fact that his son had to take the imperial examination, he couldn't make any mistakes at this time. Otherwise, how could he let go of Liu Rumei and Liu Yushui, mother and daughter, so easily.
Anyone who dares to scheme against his son, Zhou Jitang, and bewilder him will have to pay the price!
"Has the doctor at the drug store done the preparation?" he asked.
"We've already taken care of it. The doctor will insist that that person is Liu Qingshui. It's impossible for anyone else to take the responsibility for him. When the time comes, all we have to do is push forward the marriage."
Mrs. Zhou smiled like a fox and smiled mysteriously at Zhou Jitang.
All her husband said was to call off the marriage, but how could she spare that foxy Liu Yushui so easily? She must pay the price!
"Just wait and see."
"Um."
When Zhou Jitang saw what she said, he felt relieved.
…
Ya Village and Menghuang Mountain continued to be busy. Three days passed, but nothing happened. It seemed that Ya Molian had done nothing to invite the clan leader and the others.
Lin Caisang also waited for three days, but no one from the county government arrived, so he finally let go of his worries.
According to Lin Caimulberry's wishes on Menghuang Mountain, he prepared to build bamboo houses, drying rooms and pharmacies before it rained, as well as a place to dry the mature crops in the future. They also slowly began to organize them.
Lin Changhong didn't have time to go to Menghuang Mountain, so he could only leave these matters to Ya Molian, who was the most popular friend of the Lin family.
Naturally, this is also indispensable for Lin Caisang's command of Yamo Lian becoming more and more comfortable. As long as you leave anything to him, it will be done properly.
"Last time, you invited the patriarch and the others, right?" Arriving in the drying room of the semi-finished products, Lin Caisang looked at Ya Mo Lian, whose hands were full of mud, and asked softly.
Apart from him, no one would do things so properly.
"Want to thank me?"
Ya Molian turned around, glanced at her with a smile, and continued what she was doing.
"This matter is not over yet, but don't worry, I will ask people to pay attention to Lin Changfeng. He will be fine."
he said.
Lin Caisang: "..."
This was a different way of telling her that Lin Changhong actually had nothing to do at home and could he go up to the mountain to work?
But there are so many people on the mountain. If Lin Changhong is missing, he won't be in a hurry. The accounting is all left to Ya Molian. For other things, if there is something that the people on the mountain don't understand, she can do it herself.
nailed it.
"I saw the picture you drew. Those waterwheels are still a bit difficult for ordinary carpenters. Your third uncle probably can't fully understand them yet." I heard Ya Molian say again.