Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Hehe... This is not within my jurisdiction. If Liu Baoren doesn't like it, may he suggest suggestions to Master Hu?"

Knowing that he was helping him, Ling Jingxuan didn't show his good intentions. Danfeng looked at Ling Qicai, whose face changed greatly, with interest. These people were really stubborn like cockroaches. No matter how he cleaned them up, it didn't take long for them Will run to stimulate him again, do you really want him to be cruel? To be honest, he really didn't want to worry about a group of peasants.

"You have to nod, my brother will definitely handle it for you." Liu Baoren is not a polite master, and taking the opportunity is like begging for favor with Ling Jingxuan.

"If Lizheng is all right, I'll leave first." With a faint glance at him, Ling Jingxuan turned to Ling Qicai, whose face couldn't be darker.

"No, it's all right, by the way, the matter of your aunt's settlement in our village was settled yesterday. Does he need to divide the homestead to build a house?"

Li Zheng slammed his mouth, and held back an irrelevant sentence for a long time. Obviously, he still wanted to win over a relationship with him. Generally, the area of ​​the homestead is not large, and the guarantor will not accept it. Basically, Li Zheng Do it, but? ? He seems to have forgotten that Liu Baoren is here. Based on the relationship between Ling Jingxuan and him, even if he only sells one mu of homestead, it is estimated that he will help him deal with it, right? "Don't worry about it, Liu Baoren will help you handle it, farewell!"

After he finished speaking, Ling Jingxuan turned around and left. He didn't want him to take advantage of this to come up again. He was really annoyed to clean them up.

"If you want to live your life, don't provoke us again. If you don't want to let it go, tell me, I don't mind making you jittery!"

Before leaving, Yan Shengrui gave a rare warning. Ling Qicai suffocated and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Although Chu Ci didn't say anything, the indifference all over his body made people feel like falling into an ice cave. Liu Baoren was more direct, his face Clearly with disdain, the group was so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to really attack. They were still vivid in their minds when Ling Jingxuan cleaned up the Xiucai's family a few times before! "Father, what should we do now? The villagers want to help Ling Jingxuan earn some wages, but we haven't had time to speak."

I don't know how long it took, the eldest son Ling Chengyu who followed him worriedly said, as Lizheng, if he can't do things for the villagers, then there is no need for him to exist. Ling Jingxuan's attitude is hateful, but they can't ignore the opinions of the villagers. .

"What else can we do, us?? Wait, is that Jackie Chan? Come on, let's take a look."

Glancing at his son angrily, Ling Qicai was just about to turn around, but out of the corner of his eyes, he accidentally swept to Ling Chenglong who was supervising the work of the workers. With a quick calculation, Ling Qicai walked over with a group of people.

"Brother Hu, it seems that Ling Jingxuan is really making money. It is estimated that you have bought a lot of land here. Didn't you fight with Ling Chenghua recently? Would you like her to find a way to get us some money?"

In the crowd of onlookers from a distance, a few men who did not look good at first glance gathered together. One of the men with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks looked at the man in the middle with a stubborn back and a beard.

The bearded man's name is Zhang Hu. He is a local ruffian from several nearby villages. He often brings a group of people who are not doing their jobs around to fight the autumn wind. Because of his tall stature, many people are afraid of him. Not long ago, he accidentally hooked up with Ling Chenghua. I don't know how many times I've been with Ye Hao behind my back. Although the Ling family doesn't know about it, the brothers who are familiar with Zhang Hu are very clear. On weekdays, I envy him for even the daughters of the scholar family. .

"Go, go, this is what we thought too?"

Raising his hand and waving them away, Zhang Hu turned around and left. Where others couldn't see, the light of calculation bloomed in his eyes. How could he give up such a rare opportunity to make money?

Chapter 165 Playing around, asking people to live that little thing

The matter of measuring the land later did not require Ling Jingxuan to go out in person. Wang Jinyu, mother and son bought ten acres of homestead on the right outside Ling Jingxuan's house, and the rest of the more than forty acres from their house to the village, backed by Dagong Mountain, were all given up. Ling Jingxuan bought it. When Liu Baoren left, Ling Jingxuan asked him to help him find the two construction teams who helped him build the house last time. Since the land has been bought, the house should be built earlier. Anyway, sooner or later, it will be built. of.

"What are you going to build on those lands?" Yan Shengrui asked casually when Liu Baoren was sent away and the two returned.

"The factory building, this time, we need to build a higher wall, at least three meters. The space inside is all covered with rows of factory buildings, and one more sacrificial peng will be built on each side."

Of course, toilets are the basic equipment and must not be less. He will explain to the construction team that in the future there will be a sorghum winery, and he will also recruit a group of workers from nearby villages as needed, and is willing to sign a long-term labor contract with him. , and he welcomes all those who cooperate unconditionally, whether it is from this village or from other villages.

"Haha... It seems that I don't have to worry about your planting plan."

Looking at his confident appearance, Yan Shengrui sincerely felt that worrying about him was simply asking for his own guilt, so it's better to relax and look at his achievements, and we'll be able to see it by this time next year at the latest, right? "So you've been worried?" Turning his head pretending to be surprised, Ling Jingxuan turned to face him, backed away while talking, with a rare naughty look on his face, and only in front of him would he show it. Such a childish side.

"I'm afraid you'll cry when you lose everything."

Reaching out his hand to poke his forehead dotingly, Yan Shengrui couldn't help but play with him, Ling Jingxuan raised a bright and confident smile, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You can be chuī, but chuī, don't say yes. I have nothing to lose, even if I lose my family, I will not cry, but you,

My dear Prince Sheng, I'm going to be really bankrupt, but you are the one who is unlucky! "

He is not as hypocritical as some people, and he doesn't mind letting his man keep him at all.

"my pleasure!"

Taking his hand to his lips and kissing lightly, Yan Shengrui understood what he meant almost instantly. Now his memory has not been fully recovered. After recovering his memory, he really doesn't mind giving him all his property. It seems good to let him make money to support him in the future.

"Hehe... This is what you said. If you dare to regret it, see how I deal with you."

The backhand clasped his fingers tightly, Ling Jingxuan's lips fluttered, indescribably good mood, and murmured while walking: "It is said that men will become bad when they have money, I can't confiscate your power, wait for us. After getting married, I will confiscate all your property, usually you can carry one or two hundred taels of silver on your body for self-defense."

A dignified prince can only carry one or two hundred taels of silver at most? What does this look like? Can? ? "Okay, you have the final say."

Yan Shengrui nodded his head without thinking about it. Isn't he always carrying only one hundred taels of silver on him now? As long as he is happy, even if he does not give a penny, he is willing.

"Haha?? I'm joking with you, I don't dare to make you so poor, or else your brother who is the emperor will not kill me?"

Ling Jingxuan laughed out loud with joy, and before the two entered the courtyard, the people inside had already heard their laughter.

"He dares!"

The tiger's eyes are domineering and round, and Si Si Jue hides it, holding Ling Jingxuan's hand tightly, Yan Shengrui may not have noticed it himself, at this time, he has already washed away the appearance of his previous wife and slave, and naturally he is domineering. Ling Yun, Ling Jingxuan turned his head to look at him, and said with interest: "What is he afraid of? Could it be that you can kill him?"

Killing the lord, in the ancient times when the monarch wanted his ministers to die, could be said to be a more serious crime than unfilial piety. He didn't think that Yan Shengrui would really dare to do this for him, but? ?

"Why not?"

But Yan Shengrui's lips curled cruelly, his tiger eyes condensed murderous aura, the royal family has never had any kind of kinship, he and the emperor are both brothers and enemies, not to mention, now that he has amnesia, the only thing he recognizes in his life is Jing Xuan and He. Children, no one can go past them, if anyone dares to touch them, he will never be merciful, even if that person is the emperor!

It would be a lie to say that it didn't touch people at all. Ling Jingxuan really didn't expect that he would do that for him. However, when he thinks that he is in amnesia now, he will inevitably feel a little lost. When he regains his memory, it may be different. right?

"Okay, let's help make jam too. If we don't make more money, we won't even be able to pay the workers' wages."

Letting go of his hand, Ling Jingxuan went to the factory building with his heels turned. It wasn't that he didn't believe him, but that he was still in amnesia after all, and there was too much uncertainty in it.

Looking at his back, Yan Shengrui pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked at his loosened hand a little absently. Peach Blossom's eyes were condensed and firm, he would let him believe that that day would not be too far away.