Traveled through time with my ex-boyfriend [Chang Tian]

Chapter 43 3 more

【You are making trouble, he is laughing】

Third Sister Ye pouted towards the outside of the cave, "That's what it is!"

Ye Fan looked at Guan Dalang who was chopping firewood in the courtyard, but didn't react for a while.

Just wondering, I saw a young man running over with a smile, holding a bamboo curtain in his hand.

"Lizheng, I heard that Ye Xiaolang has come to our village. This is what my mother asked me to bring. The freshly baked yuya cake is still warm. Give Xiaolang a taste."

Guan Dalang smirked, "Is your family so rich? You only bake pancakes a few times a year, so keep it for yourself!"

"It's not for you, I'll take it to my sister-in-law."

The man entered the room, and when he saw Ye Fan, the smile on his face became more restrained, replaced by respect.

Third Sister Ye smiled, said a few words of thanks, and returned the gift with dried vegetables and goose eggs from home.

The man refused to accept him life and death, but he couldn't hold back the third sister, so he had to leave in all embarrassment - he was here to give gifts, but he got something better, and he would probably be scolded when he returned home!

No, that's not the point.

Ye Fan noticed that he called Guan Dalang "Li Zheng".

Third Sister Ye pursed her lips and smiled, "Isn't that right? I just took office two days ago. The first rule I said was that no one is allowed to go to our house to beg for fungus. I don't know how many people scolded him behind my back!"

Ye Fan knew that these words were mostly jokes, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "How do I know such a good thing?"

Third Sister Ye sighed, "It's not a good thing, so I didn't show it around."

Speaking of which, this matter is still related to Tianjiazhuang.

In the past, Lizheng belonged to Tianjiazhuang, and he was over sixty years old, so he was regarded as highly respected.Because of Yuan Cang's land enclosure, the old man was being made things difficult again and again. Although the matter was resolved, the old man fell ill. No, he left within two days.

This time, Lizheng was re-elected. All the village chiefs went, and Bo, the head of the county government, participated in the election. Finally, Guan Dalang was elected.

First of all, Yushuzhuang is also considered a big village. Guan Dalang raises geese, and the villagers get a little bit of money, and everyone respects him.

Secondly, he was born in the army and is physically strong, so maybe he thought that if something happened again, he would be able to bear it.

Ye Fan found it very novel, "I didn't expect that my brother-in-law became Li Zheng at a young age."

In his impression, all the village chiefs have white beards, isn't that what is written in the novels?

"I'm already in my thirties, and I'm still young, so you should feel sorry for me!" Guan Dalang was sweating profusely, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes and wiped his face.

Third Sister Ye gave him an annoyed look, "You're ruining your clothes again, you can wash them yourself later."

As soon as he said this, he picked up a clean cloth towel and wiped his face and neck clean.

Guan Dalang honestly let her play with him, with a smile on his face, coaxing: "Okay, I'll wash, you rest."

Third Sister Ye took advantage of the situation and slapped him across the face, "You will pretend to be good in front of my Ye family, why don't you dare to be angry with me?"

Guan Dalang smiled at Ye Fan, pretending to be wronged.

Ye Fanhu lowered his face, "I have to say this clearly, sister, why is he mad at you?"

Third Sister Ye snorted, "It's not about the fungus. When I say that I'm idle at home, I'm just idle. Why don't you learn from our village and plant some fungi in empty houses. He's good enough to say it with a straight face."

Even if Third Sister Ye didn't mention Ye Fan, she could guess the latter words.Guan Dalang is both upright and strong, and he will never rush into such a thing that is obviously taking advantage.

"If it was like this in the past, it's fine. I don't want to search for the married girl. But, you can see how Fanzi is doing now, so why worry about it?"

Third Sister Ye looked at Ye Fan, her eyes couldn't help but get wet, she was very happy.She sniffed, and proudly raised her chin towards Guan Dalang, "Look what, I don't need to ask for it, my brother will bring it."

"Yes, yes." The eight-foot-tall man lowered his head in a good-tempered manner, "You have a good brother, but I'm narrow-minded and think too much."

"You are so narrow-minded!"

Ye Fan watched the couple flirting and cursing, and interrupted cheekily.

"Sister, this fungus is not a shameful thing. Not only you, but other people in the village want to grow it. Even if you go to our house to get it, the fungus you grow will still be sold to me-don't worry, I won't suffer."

Third Sister Ye frowned, "Do you know how many villages there are in our ten miles and eight towns, and how many families are there in each village? With so many fungi, where can Eldest Sister use them?"

Ye Fan smiled, "Waiting for the fame to come out, worrying about no one coming to buy it?"

If there is no system, he would not dare to say such big words. Now that there is a little fat group, at least the preservation of the collected bacteria is not a problem.

"At that time, not to mention Daning County, Anzhou, Jinzhou, and even the capital will all have to know about our Hanjialing Flammulina velutipes!"

Third Sister Ye gasped.

She stared blankly at the calm and determined young boy in front of her, almost not sure if this was her own brother who used to be coquettish and shameless?

"Sister, I'm hungry, when will I eat? I want to eat cold dishes mixed with Yu Jiuhua, and fried goose eggs with green onions..."

With a puffed face, Ye Fan took Third Sister Ye's hand and shook it—acting like a baby, there was no pressure at all.

Got it!The doubts in Sanjie Ye's heart disappeared immediately. Who is this gluttonous rascal's younger brother?

***

The three little nephews got a rabbit, and they seemed to like it so much, they hugged each of them and didn't let go.

Guan Er has a sweet mouth, and promises to raise him up and kill him, and give all the meat to his uncle.

It's not sincere when you hear it.

Ye Fan was so happy to tease him, he said a few words in response, and then turned to talk about business with Guan Dalang.

"Now the family still has some spare money. I want to invite a gentleman to teach at home. It's best not to be too far away. Does my brother-in-law have a suitable candidate?"

When Third Sister Ye heard this, her face immediately lit up with joy, "Fanzi wants to take the exam?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, "I'm too old, and I still have to take the exam. Don't I have a small hammer at home, that kid has a good brain, and it's a waste not to study. When the time comes, let the big, the second, and the third pass."

Third Sister Ye suddenly showed disappointment, "You are only sixteen, how can you grow up? Our father hopes that you will be a scholar and a Jinshi. You can take the exam. If you ask me, your brain is no worse than anyone else's." .”

Pull it down, don't say anything else, just his two words, you can't blind the examiner's eyes!

Ye Fan poked his head into eating goose eggs, pretending he didn't hear.

Third Sister Ye poked him angrily with her chopsticks, "I think about this and that all day long, and when it comes to yourself, you are like this."

Guan Dalang hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, "I've made a note of this, and your three nephews are just waiting to be wiped out."

Ye Fan grinned, with a piece of green onion leaf sticking to his teeth.

Third Sister Ye didn't hold back, she covered her mouth and smiled—it's a child after all!

After a meal, the people in Yushuzhuang knew that Ye Fan agreed with them to grow fungi, and they were very grateful.Before he got the fungus bag, he gave him a lot of gifts first.

Ye Fan was about to decline, but Guan Dalang said: "Take them away, and you will feel at ease if you accept them. Besides, it should be."

Ye Fan had no choice but to accept it.

Take more things when you come, and more when you go back.

Soybeans, millet noodles, red dates, mung beans, one bag after another is full.The villagers probably discussed it, and each household gave no duplicate samples.

Guan Wulang carried a bag in one hand and loaded it onto the trolley in two or three strokes—the cart looked like it was newly made, and the black jujube wood with annual rings was rough, but very strong.

Ye Fan took a special look at it, and even the most difficult wheel was upright without any flaws.

He couldn't help giving a thumbs up, "It's better than the first one."

Mentioning the first one, Guan Goro looked angry, "Second brother, bully!"

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing.

He had heard about this a long time ago. When the first car was completed, Guan Wulang deliberately pushed it to Hanjialing to show him. After returning, Guan Erlang snatched it, saying that he wanted to use it to pull bricks.Guan Wulang couldn't beat him, so he had to cry and build a new one.

Ye Fan knew, however, that Guan Erlang did not intentionally bully him, most likely he used it to show off, to let those people know that his younger brother is also skilled, not the "fool" they said.

In Ye Fan's mind, Guan Wulang is not only not stupid, but also a genius - that kind of dedication is not something ordinary people like them can have.

He thought to himself, later, he asked Yu Sanniang to draw up the maps of the other cars, and let Guan Wulang try to do it, maybe it could really be a livelihood for his family.

***

During dinner, Ye Fan talked about Flammulina velutipes to the Yu family.

"There will be more and more people growing fungi in the future. Little Hammer and I won't be able to take care of them. Uncle, who do you think is suitable?"

Uncle Yu was taken aback for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "What does Xiao Lang mean...to pass on the craftsmanship of this fungus?"

Ye Fan scooped up a spoonful of fried beans, chewed and said, "This is not a serious craft. Haven't we all learned it in our village? In the future, our family will have more and more livelihoods, so there is no need to cover it——Auntie Son, this beancurd is really delicious, how did you fry it?"

"There was some rabbit meat soup left over from yesterday, and I simmered it slowly over low heat. Xiao Lang thinks it's good, so I'll make it again tomorrow." Aunt Yu liked to hear what kind of food he said was delicious, and scooped up a few more spoonfuls for him in a hurry.

They were talking and eating lightly here, but the Yu family father and son felt turbulent in their hearts.

What did Xiao Lang just say?There will be more and more jobs in the future...

If these words were placed two months ago, they would only think that Ye Fan was overreaching, but now, they are only excited.

The life of the Ye family is going to be prosperous, perhaps more prosperous than ever before—the Yu family father and son thought at the same time.

Uncle Yu thought about it, and finally decided to let Yu Dalang learn it first, and then teach others.

Yu Dalang is down-to-earth and meticulous, at least he won't ruin Ye Fan's reputation.

Ye Fan also felt that he was very reliable.

After dinner, Yu Erlang took out the account of the wine shop, along with the money he had earned recently—a box full of copper coins, shining brightly.

"The sake is sold out, and there are still two jars of turbid wine underneath. My father said he kept it at home, in case there is a reason to use it; Baicaotang took another batch of medicinal wine yesterday, and asked Xiaolang when it will be newly brewed. The recent expenditures for buying food...in and out, the remaining three hundred penny and 540 three yuan."

Ye Fan grabbed the resounding copper plate and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Erlang remembers this account very carefully, there are parts and wholes."

Yu Erlang didn't get along with him since he was a child, this was the second time he was praised by him, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Ye Fan flipped through the account book hastily, but he couldn't understand it, so he simply pushed it back.

"In the future, you can settle the account with Uncle Yu at the wine shop, and he will keep the money. A separate account book will be set up for the income and expenditure of the medicinal wine, so that you can know how much income you can make in a year." If you don't earn much, he will I won’t do it in the future, it’s better to raise mushrooms well.

The Yu family father and son were stunned again.

Uncle Yu said in a panic: "Xiao Lang, Erlang is already in charge of the account at home, and I can't let me keep the money no matter what, besides, this is not in compliance with the rules!"

"What's the rule? Who made it?" Ye Fan chewed soybeans, playing a rogue, "The rule of our family is, whoever manages it well, whoever manages it, if you let me take the money, I might buy another box of fake ones someday." Goods come back."

"This, this..." It's not true that Uncle Yu agrees, and it's not true that he doesn't agree.

Anyway, I was still touched.It's worth it to be a servant to do this!

Uncle Yu turned his back, pretended to cough, and actually wiped his face.

Aunt Yu was so excited that she couldn't speak, she just kept picking up vegetables for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't think it was a big deal. He was not suspicious of employing people and made the best use of them. This was taught by Li Yao.

Little Hammer sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the dinner table, so he weakly raised his little hand.

Ye Fan raised his chin, "Say."

"Master Hou came in the afternoon and asked you what you wanted from him."

When Ye Fan heard it, he immediately regained his spirits, "He's back?"

"Well, lead the bay red horse."

It seems that he came here without entering the house.

Ye Fan was proud of himself, finished eating in two or three bites, and ran out excitedly.

After halfway running, I rushed back and yelled through the window: "Brother Dalang, if you are not busy tomorrow, go to the city to buy some tea and come back. Buy a lot, pick the good ones, don't worry about money-it will be of great use." .”

Yu Dalang responded quickly.

Ye Fan went back to the house like a gust of wind, put on the title deed, and then went out.

Li Yao is at the pier.

Ye Fan saw it from a distance, and he didn't feel tired, so he approached him with a smile on his face.

Li Yao stood by the river with his hands behind his back, wearing a long robe and a jade belt around his waist. The cool river wind lifted his wide sleeves, and the jade rings jingled, looking like a gentleman like jade, with an elegant demeanor.

Ye Fan stood there blankly. In the past, Li Yao gave him the impression that he was heroic, cold, and invulnerable.It was the first time he had seen such an ex-boyfriend—handsome, gentle, and full of immortality.

Li Yao always makes his heart beat again and again.

The slender fingers tapped on the forehead, and the angular lips curved beautifully, "Stupid?"

Ye Fan pursed his lips, feeling an indescribable sense of loss, probably feeling that he...is not worthy.

He took out the title deed and stuffed it into Li Yao's hand sullenly, "Hey, it's for you, the land you asked for earlier is over there—eh?"

Ye Fan blinked, where's his land?

Turning my head to confirm it again, it is right here!

To the south is the river, to the north is the road, and to the east is the dock of Li's family - he came to see it specially!

Ye Fan sensed something was wrong and squinted his eyes at Li Yao.

"Master Chang'an Hou, would you like to explain why my land is paved with stone slabs and supported by wooden stakes, and why is it connected to the pier?"

Li Yao coughed lightly and turned his head away.

Beautiful, immortal, unworthy, all gone, this person is still so domineering and rascal!

"Spiritless Li Yao!"

"It's not over!"

"Pay my land!"

The breeze messed up Ye Fan's hair, and the reflection on the ground made him look like a violent little lion.

Ye Fan simply smashed the can and threw it, punching and kicking Li Yao.

The Marquis of Chang'an was like a sea-fixing needle, neither dodging nor dodging, with a touch of pampering in his eyes.

Breeze, green trees, long river, sunset.

He was making trouble, he was laughing, and the setting sun was just right.