"It's broad daylight..." Qiaoer shook for a moment, then turned around and turned to defend and began to groping Yang Changfan seriously, "Don't move, I'll measure your figure again."

Before Yang Changfan could answer, his body began to be measured by various cloth strips.

"What are you doing?"

"Change new clothes!" Qiaoer said for granted.

"This dress is quite fit."

"Hey! You are not that... you always fall and wear bad clothes, but then you simply don't use good cloth for you. Now you are well, you have to be more decent. My mother and I have asked for some silver. I will buy you cloth for new ones tomorrow morning."

After measuring, I picked up the pen and dipped it ink that had been grinded, and recorded the size on the paper neatly.

Yang Changfan immediately became interested and looked at the paper. Although it was only a few feet and inches, it was just a few Arabic numerals in the future, but in Qiaoer's pen, he remembered two lines of traditional Chinese characters. Including the time to prepare paper and pen, this situation was really too big. Life was tempered everywhere. Yang Changfan discovered another thing that he could not do.

It doesn’t matter, as long as my wife can do it. Yang Changfan admired Qiaoer’s handwriting and smiled: “Oh, can you still keep accounts?”

"You can also write a few numbers." Qiaoer quickly put away his pen and said, "My husband, you just need to study hard, it is better than Qiaoer to remember."

"Haha, just be fine if you know it. Let me be a fool." Yang Changfan had learned enough in his previous life, and in this life he wanted to retire with peace of mind. He looked at the sky and stretched his waist and said, "Don't go to the market tomorrow morning, now."

"Now?" Qiaoer shook her head immediately after hearing this, "It's too late, we're all closed the stalls when we get there."

Only then did Yang Changfan realize that there was no JD.com, no Walmart, no buses, and no bicycles. For the villagers, every family purchase was a Long March.

Seeing that her husband was a little disappointed, Qiaoer decided to coax him by coaxing the fool. She stepped forward and patted Yang Changfan and asked, "What else do you want to buy? Let me see if the money is enough."

Usually, this trick was tried and done every time. He could fool him for a day with one bite, but this time it was different. Yang Changfan in front of him was no longer so simple and pure, and his heart was filled with all kinds of shameless desires.

"Our family is a landlord, so we have to consider money?" Yang Changfan was very dissatisfied with his wife's attitude. We have to lose our family quickly. What a shame!

"How can I get that much money!" Qiaoer started to make a profit, "There is only so much rent for the account. Most masters have to take it, handle it from all over the world, and keep the family exemption, and make good friends with other officials. The rest of the money is distributed to my mother for housework, including food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and the expenses of the servants. Which one does not need money? And your aunt always has to buy some things every month! By the way, Xiaolang is taking the exam now, and this is another amount of money."

Yang Changfan felt that the momentum was wrong, interrupted her lengthy calculations and asked directly: "Wait, just tell me, just how much silver we can spend every month!"

Qiaoer lit her chin and thought, "Often, 2 liang is around. This time you are cured of illness. My mother is happy. She gave Erliang a single purchase of cloth to make new clothes."

"Two liang? Two liang?" Yang Changfan was shocked. This is not right. The landlord's family should not save so much. What about a thousand acres of fertile land that had been agreed upon? What can two liang do? Buy a new piece of clothing? The landlord's family is just a ghost life? How can our party bear to overthrow them!

"Two taels are enough! We don't have to consider the money for meals." Qiaoer said incredibly, "My father is fishing now. After a year, he only has twenty or thirty taels in his hands. He removes the expenses and often owes debts! If my mother didn't help my family and get rid of debts for my family, she wouldn't know how to survive!"

Wu Ma Yingming, she set off a long line to catch big fish, helped the old man Lin, and got a beautiful wife.

Wait, I was still admiring Wu Ma, two taels a month. This landlord was so shabby. Not to mention anything else, I used such a little money to buy cloth, and the clothes I made were all sour.

Yang Changfan looked at his wife. Although he was a pretty little beauty, he was wearing the clothes of a farm girl. He had no posture that the landlord should have. He didn't even have any jewelry on his body. He suffered, he suffered.

Qiaoer didn't feel that she was suffering. On the contrary, these two days were probably the happiest time in her life. She didn't care whether her husband was suffering or not, and took his arm and said, "Anyway, I don't have time to buy things. I'll take you out to play. You usually have to play at this time!"

"Play..." Yang Changfan didn't know how to take on this sentence. He wanted to play very much, but the "play" he said was probably not the same as Qiaoer. He was thinking of the young master who was arrogant, extravagant, and lustful, rather than a fool running wildly in the setting sun.

Qiaoer couldn't wait, and pulled Yang Changfan's arm and shook it: "Let's go, let's go play with the big gun!"

"Big insect?" Yang Changfan was shocked.

"Big gun! Big gun!"

The gun (four tones) was thought for a long time before she thought about it. She should be talking about things like cannons.

But that's not right. Cannons are rare things these days, and they are important assets of the army. How can they be played casually? They have become attractions before they can be used?

"Where?" Yang Changfan asked.

"Just right next to you, just leave the shore of the village."

"No one cares?"

"In the past, Qianhu was in charge, but now they don't care. The people in our village often go to play."

Out of curiosity, Yang Changfan still followed Qiaoer. When he was supposed to take a nap, the two of them were in high spirits and left the house in three or two steps.

The moment he stepped out of the threshold, a gentle salty wind blew over his face, and Yang Changfan felt his facial features being impacted at the same time.

The sky is still blue, the sea is still clear, the other side is still green, two or three small boats are coming out of the river near, and seven or eight boats are entering the ocean in the distance. What a comfortable and beautiful view!

Only then did Yang Changfan realize that Lao Yang was very calculating. He was originally from his home and lived in a sea view villa. He saw Hangzhou Bay when he left!

Looking east, outside the two sides of Hangzhou Bay, there is the endless East Sea. Yang Changfan knew that this sea had an end, and that end was different from here, but it was not that a good man and a woman sang and danced to peace.

Under the impact of pure pastoral vision, Yang Changfan's spirit was revived, and he suddenly thought of a sentence-

The world is so new, many things have not been named yet!

Qiaoer looked at her husband's excited expression. She naturally didn't know what Yang Changfan was thinking, but her intuition told him that her husband was not as careless as he looked. Something exciting was expressed in his eyes.

"This is my home." Yang Changfan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "What a great place."
Chapter completed!