âHmm, we should not let Tiewa know about this. Although brother Zhao and Han are no longer related to them, Tiewa is still their grandson. If there is a real disturbance, before the adults do something, the child will probably feel bad already.â
Nodding, Ling Jingxuan also felt helpless. Itâs true that every family has its own problems. When they were poor, they got bullied, and finally they got kind of rich, those unbelievable relatives could come to add trouble. Their situation is no better than theirs.
âIf youâre worried, weâll go and check them out later?â
Now Zhao Dalong had bought all the land about tens of mu from their house to the left side of the village, and the walls had been built. Although, it was still those few rooms and the certain distance from them, they were neighbors now, because there was only a big road linking to the outside in between. So you wouldnât feel odd or what if they drop around.
âNo, weâd better not step into othersâ family affairs. If needed, theyâd come ask for our help. Oh right, Jinghan, you cast accounts of this month later. In the future, weâll cast accounts at the end of the mouth and share out the bonus at the beginning of the next month.â
Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan took up the cup and had a small sip of the tea, and the unique smell of cordate houttuynia spread in his mouth, making his whole person refreshed. Since they knew that the cordate houttuynian could be used to make tea, the two little buns fell in love with it. And they tea was basically all made by it, heat-clearing and detoxicating, and also tasting good, suitable for both adults and kids.
âHmm, I have calculated them all, only a sum-up is needed now. Big brother, when are you going to the town?â
Remembering that last time he seemed to say that at the beginning of September, heâd to go to the town to buy land from the magistrate directly. Today was the last day of August.
âIâll take some rest for a few days first. Qingzi, you take those handbags and go with me by then. We can take this opportunity to do some businesses. In the future, donât let your mom do the needle work anymore, itâs bad for the eyes. After you earn money, you can hire some people. But remember. Youâd better make them in batches. Donât let the same one master all the techniques.â
Wang Jinyu was a good aunt, who was good to him and her own kids. And Qingzi and Yangzi were both quite sensible, so he put more of his time and effort on them than the side of Wang family, for he really wanted to help them.
âHmm, I remember. But Jingxuan, can those handbags really make money? People in the town could like those rough things our village people make?â
After all, they were made of some coarse linen and bamboo skin and other worthless things, although the appearance was indeed very beautiful, and they all liked it, but Wang Jinyu was still a little worried, because this might be related to their future survival, if they really sold well and they got rich, theyâd no longer have to be bullied.
âWhatâs the matter with us village people? Aunt, donât think people in the city are nobler than us. Maybe they are no better than us. If they donât like it, it means they have no taste. Anyway, we have carriages. We can directly go to the prefecture. I donât believe that through the whole Cangzhou, thereâs no people with good taste. Trust me. I will take Qingzi to find the potential buyers. And when he is familiar with everything, I will leave everything to him.â
Picking his eyebrow, Ling Jingxuan said kind of domineeringly, regardless of in his previous life or this life, compared with those cunning people in the town, he preferred the honest village people. Of course, the old Ling family was an exception. Having transmigrated here for over two months, he had also seen others in the village, who were totally different from them. And a lot of people should know about his situation, but still didnât say something bad in his face. But gossips behind his back is a sure thing, which was understandable, after all he was indeed quite special. All in all, people of the nearby villages were all not bad.
âNo, if it can really make money, we canât take it all. You should take of it at least. This thing, from the beginning to the end, it is all you. I just did some handwork, even the raw materials are yours.â
Hearing that heâd leave everything to them, Wang Jinyu instantly disagreed. She was not that greedy. Zhang Qing aside also hurried echoed his mother, âMom said right. It should be like that. Big cousin, I still want to learn more from you. You canât get out of it halfway. However much we can earn, you should take half of it.â
Before, it was the Zhao&Han couple, and now it was his aunt and cousin? Ling Jingxuan smiled while making an eye contact with Yan Shengrui. Who wouldnât want to make more money? Only they would be like that, making him feel that if he didnât accept it, he was owing them big.
âAll right, weâll talk about it in the future. Aunt, how about you move to live with us? Look. Qingzi can learn to do business from me, and Yanzi can study together with Jinghan and whenever he meets something he doesnât understand, he could consult Mr. Chu. And you and my mom can accompany each other. Best choice for three sides. Isnât it perfect?â
This was not the first time Ling Jingxuan thought of it, he just hadnât found an opportunity to say it. However close, the other side was just his aunt, not his mother. So if he said too early, itâd make his aunt feel like being taken as a beggar or what. Those who were truly good to him, he wouldnât do that kind of things to make them uncomfortable.
âThatâs great! Jinyu, stay with us. Anyway, your husbandâs parents were dead. And their other sons only know how to bully you. Donât go back again.â
âNo, anyway, I am the daughter-in-law of Zhang family. Although my husband has been dead for so many years, I still have Qingzi and Yangzi. If we really stay, I canât imagine how people in the village would say about us. I am ok with that, but what about my two sons?â
Of course Wang Jinyu was willing to stay. But she was a widow, she should consider about his sonsâ reputation.