The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

"I believe you!"

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile broke out on his face, and his eyes were as bright as a lake filled with water under the sun.

The feeling of being trusted is simply wonderful!

Lin Yong's prestige in the Lin clan is unquestionable. Seeing him happily signed his name, it was impossible for others to have any objections, and they all rushed over to sign the contract.

Seeing that many villagers other than the Lin family came to ask for a contract, Mo Yan quickly asked them to line up and told them to come one by one.

To avoid causing unnecessary disputes in the future, Mo Qingze and Li Zhong carefully read the contract to every villager who wanted to sign the contract, and only after confirming with them again and again did they let them place their thumbprints.

"Brother Dayou, there are so many people, and if we stay so far back, we won't be able to take our turn, right?"

Zhang Erniu, who was at the end of the queue, also escaped. Looking at the long queue in front, he couldn't help but ask Zhang Dayou in front of him. There are seven or eight children in his family, and they are only wearing jackets now, so he thinks he can get some cotton to go back and make winter clothes!

"How is that possible? There are piles of cotton and food!"

Zhang Dayou and Zhang Erniu had grown up and had a close relationship. He pointed at the things piled up in the room, his eyes full of longing.

Zhang Erniu felt relieved slightly, leaned over and whispered: "I have calculated that if you work hard for a day in the city, you can earn up to twenty wages. This may not necessarily lead to a job, but if you work here, The Mo family can get one pound of cotton and two pounds of grain for one day's work. If you spend money to buy it, you can't buy it without forty pennies."

Zhang Dayou smiled honestly and looked at the busy Mo family, full of gratitude: "This family must be a good family who has been doing good deeds. They are afraid that they see us having a hard time, so they want to help."

Zhang Erniu nodded in agreement: "Then when we go to Mo's house, we have to work hard, otherwise we will take advantage of you, thank you!"

Zhang You smiled as naively as ever, obviously thinking so too.

Mo Yan walked over and happened to hear these words and couldn't help but look at them twice.

It is said that love comes from the heart. The eyes of these two people are clear and there is no greed at all. They are also grateful in their words. I guess their character is not much different. There will be a lot of work in the family in the future. It will be more convenient to find reliable people. good.

Mo Yan, who was observing others, didn't know that someone was observing her not far away. The man looked at Mo Yan carefully, and after repeatedly confirming that he was not mistaken, he quietly withdrew from the crowd and ran towards the west of the village.

After the people in line finished signing, many people came over after hearing the news, but all fifty contracts were used up, and these thirty people failed to sign.

Seeing the disappointment on the faces of the villagers who had not signed, Mo Yan had no choice but to count the names of these people and planned to come again tomorrow. Just now, she had a vague idea in her mind, but she just wanted to discuss it with her father before implementing it.

After checking that there were no errors or omissions in the fifty contracts, Mo Yan and others compared the numbers filled in by the villagers on the contracts and began to distribute cotton, cloth and grain.

This time the villagers didn't bother to tell them, they just lined up on their own initiative. They also knew in their hearts that they had taken advantage of the Mo family, so when their names were read out, most people would gratefully say "thank you" to Mo Yan and the others, and then happily take their things and look at others with envy. Run home.

"Ze Yao, you Yaoshou, all the things in our old Mo family have been ruined by you, a white-eyed wolf. Damn it, I'm so angry!"

In an atmosphere of joy and joy, a very discordant voice broke in.

I saw an old lady with short stature, round face and fat waist squeezed into the crowd, pointed her short and fat index finger at the astonished Mo Qingze, and cursed!

When Mo Yan saw her, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered who the visitor was. Her originally smiling face suddenly turned gloomy...