Chapter 270:

Zuo Renxian was dumbfounded. He had also seen the cook, sneering: "Now add another theft, so there will be two."
"Master, girl, the minion really didn't know about it before hearing about it. The minion didn't dare to forget his duty from beginning to end because he loved the uncle's and aunt's support. The mother-in-law has always had a quarrel with me, especially in recent years ... "When he said that, he was ashamed:" She even moved to another room! "
At this time, Chunran held the account and went back and forth: "Master, girl, after investigation, what was lost was the hospital's income. Among these years, there are more than four hundred and twenty-two kinds of dried chicken, rabbit, lotus seeds, eggs, and various dry goods. "
"What? This rotten mother-in-law is what taught her, master, girl, no matter if you tied her up for sale or killed, the slave will never complain."
Zhang Fukang was desperately angry. No wonder she didn't want to share a room with herself. It turned out that she had had a lot of money in her pockets all these years. Poorly the money he earned over the years was just one hundred and two.
"Zhang Fukang, you really don't know about this?" Mu Hiongzhi stared at him coldly, while Mu Rouzang had already sent someone to quietly go out and check again.
"Master, the slaves really don't know. She likes to go to town on weekdays, and because the slave-in-law's grandfather is old, and he needs to take care of the orchards, presumably he went out and sold things while he wasn't paying attention."
Zhang Fukang had a good relationship with Fukang's daughter-in-law. However, after Fukang's daughter came here, she slowly lost her temperament and saw Zhang Fukang more and more.
"In the past, she was clamoring for separation with the slave, and the slave thought that she and her existed in name only, and then she took the matter and waited for the young master. After the girl came home, she was the master of the slave."
Mu Rou Sang sighed that she knew her face and she was unconscious, and looking at the Bukang daughter-in-law Qing Qingxiu Xiu was not the vixen's temperament, but she was greedy in unexpected ways.
"Let ’s get up first. If things really are like what you said, my brother and I will rely on you. Besides, the theft was also committed, it should have been a break, Chunran, you took people to search Bokang ... Go, search her room! "
From time to time, Chunran has brought someone to take a pack of things and brought them to Mu Rou Sang: "Girl, there are three hundred and twenty pieces of patterned silver here. Don't have a few pieces of jewelry. Just count them, and there are still two hundred patterns of silver that can't be found. . "
"The slaves only knew it!" Zhang Fukang suddenly yelled, shocking the people present, and Hibiscus asked: "You know? Come on!"
"Slaves have heard of her in the past. Her family seems to have bought dozens of acres of good land and lived the life of rich households. Now it is said that this silver is not the right way, but can slaves fear masters and girls? From a light hair, although she has nothing to do, she has been in the name of a slave-in-law and daughter-in-law over the years. "Zhang Fukang didn't take it seriously, thinking that her brother-in-law's brother had made a serious incident.
Mu Rou Sang reached out and stroked his forehead. This is all a shit, and it can be regarded as Zhang Fukang is not that ruthless and unjust person.
"Well, you stay here first. I've asked someone to investigate the matter, and I'm sure it will come out soon."
But it was the work of a few cups of tea, and Yan Mo went back and forth to slap back and forth: "Master, girl, slaves have gone outside to inquire, Zhang Guanshi has been at odds with his daughter-in-law over the years, everyone outside knows it, but Zhang Guanshi himself married A girl from outside the village is a flat wife, and the other is housed in a small courtyard in the village.
The peak turns in a moment.
Among them, Mu Rouzang looked at Zhang Fukang in surprise. She was also a villain. After seeing the other three, she was just a little surprised, and she took it for granted, secretly: Is this the case for all men in the world? The three wives and four concubines were as ordinary as drinking water, and they became more and more upset.
Yang Zixuan first discovered that Mu Rouzang's expression was not right, and then thought of what happened just now, and she got more and more accurate about her thoughts. She felt that her vinegar was ridiculous, and thought that her temperament was a shy person. Will not accept these.
By the way: "You two still see if he is greedy for ink. If so, he sells them together. If not, he can only let the mother-in-law kill or sell them, or send them to the government."
The original Hibiscus wanted to talk about selling directly, but Mu Rouzang said fiercely: "Wait for someone to send her to the officer, my family's silver is not brought by the wind, and it is not worth the hundred or two to sell her. What is the use of silver? "
It's all about one thing. Although she despises Zhang Fukang's behavior, she also knows that it is normal among Da Zhou men, and that she has no choice but to accept her as a matter of family.
Picking up the books at this time also went back and forth: "Master, girl, there is no significant change in the registration of these harvests, but it is due to the loss of some tools, and there are some differences in the output of the field, but they are not much different. It is only a matter of less than two hundred catties of millet each year. "
Water is so clear that she cannot ask Zhang Fukang for a small profit. As long as the book is generally harvested, she will not delve into it: "I know that there are sometimes more and sometimes less output, but these The output in the year field has not increased much, and it is a smooth year. "
Zhang Fukang heard a cold sweat, and was thinking about how to answer the question. He heard Murou whispering to himself: "However, it's not too bad when I'm in the field. It's not bad."
Zhang Fukang wouldn't be too big even if he fumbled, because every year there is a register on the book. Moreover, once the millet is harvested and dried, it is transported to the rice shop.
"The girl said that the output is to look at the food, but fortunately, the harvest is good these years."
The hibiscus knows that there is a lot in it. Mu Rouzang is just beating him and laughing: "You just have to do good things. Our brothers and sisters will never treat you badly. I heard Yan Mo said your wife is newly married."
When he saw his own son questioning, he responded quickly: "Yes, because there has been no time, the slave was deeply ashamed of his parents and ancestors!"
Murou Sangzhi Muzhi Zhi reminded her secretly, and smiled: "Speaking of Zhang Guanshi marrying a flat wife, we have never had a glass of water and wine!"
Zhang Fukang was sweating slightly on her forehead, and she was not sure whether it meant joy or annoyance. For fear that the girl who had been in charge for many years would be angry, her eight years of hard work would be lost.
"Because the young master and the girl were in Shuzhou City, the slaves didn't dare to alarm the two masters, not to mention that even though they were flat wives, they only invited a private media and horoscope to marry the door first!"
A few of them have not touched these, and did not understand the meaning of Zhang Fukang's words. He saw that the two masters were silent and could not help but worry.
Aunt Liu, who had been with Mu Rou Sang, kept reminding him, "Girl, you should write Geng Tie to Zhang Guanshi and send it to the official media house to change it, and register with the official media house."
"Isn't it written by his parents?" Mu Rouzang asked puzzledly.
"Girl, although the parents' order and matchmaker's words, but Zhang Guanshi has signed the deed of death, it is the Mu family. This marriage was originally made by the master and the girl."
Aunt Liu knew that she hadn't heard this before, so she told her clearly.
"I see, you go back first, I will send someone to take your geng post to the official media office for the report tomorrow."
He sent Zhang Fukang to leave, and told people to go to Zhang Fukang's wife's maid's house first to find out. Seeing that, as he said, he sent someone to the family and handed over her losses within three days, otherwise, Reporter.
These things were taken care of by the people themselves. Yang Zixuan saw Mu Rouzang, because Zhang Fukang's previous affairs were a bit gloomy, and after the people all retreated, he deliberately got Mu Rouzang to talk.
He opened his mouth and said, "Hibiscus, this morning I looked at the gentle hillside to the east, and it was muddy, so it was very suitable for an orchard!"
As soon as Mu Rouzang heard it, he still had the heart to drill the horns of his horns, and his attention immediately turned to this: "Brother, I also looked at the sloping field on the east side, and I talked with Yang Zixuan in the afternoon to see, and sent people Say hello to the village chief. "
"Sister, buy it if you think it's appropriate." Mu Hiong-chi never objected to the silver of Mu Rou Sang Hua, and because of her tossing there, she wished she could spend more money to dress up.
"You and your cousin went to see the place, what's the matter?" She asked Yang Zixuan's question.
Zuo Renxian said with excitement: "The west side is slower than the east side. You can build a flat market by the river, and then there are mostly houses, but the carriage is not easy to get on and off. "
Mu Rou Sang immediately thought of the Panshan Highway, and she laughed: "How difficult is it to repair the road around the mountain, so that the carriage can pass, and it can't be said that more shops can be built."
"Reasonably, make the road wider, at least two horse-drawn carriages can be passed, and then the bluestone slabs spread even more!"
Hibiscus applauded, so that the land on the hillside would not be useless because it was too high.
Zuo Renxian did not expect Mu Rouzang to come up with this method: "In this way, those hillsides can really build a house."
"It's just that the silver money for road repairs has to be good. I look at it. I might as well ask the village chief and grandfather to divide them into pieces. Where should I build roads, go through those portals, and then divide these roads into sections and call them house repairs. People repair it by themselves, so that they can save the village's money and share the money, and they will not put too much burden on people who buy land. "
Yang Zixuan immediately completed the loopholes in this method.
"This method is good. It happened that I and my cousin were going to measure the skin and discuss the matter with the village chief and grandfather by the way." The hibiscus was so happy that the village could gain more benefits.
At the corner of Yang Zixuan's eyes, Yu Guang gave a glance to Mu Rouzang, saying: "In the morning, I promised Xiao Sang and accompany her to see the sloping land on the east side. In this way, Xiao Tong will go and take a look together. Buy all the land together! "
The original of Hibiscus wanted Yang Zixuan to go with him. Later, she thought that Mu Rouzang's body was just fine. Someone accompanied him to relax, Xu Shi would feel better.
"Then trouble Brother Yang to help palm your eyes."
Even if the girl-in-laws were with her, it was not a private meeting. Besides, Xiaoshan Village was not like the high-ranking households, so it was used to Mu Rouzang.