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Chapter 142 Entering the city

Thank you very much for the reincarnation of the filthy land in the late Ming Dynasty 1888, Duluhu 1888, Don’t sweep the snow 2 588, Eagle Flying March 2 588, Late autumn dream 588, iu 200, Don’t sweep the snow 100, the boy stands straight forward and 100 reward for the classmate

"Don't stop three times," Luo Xin thought, "Dad, can a ox cart pull 1,500 kilograms of grain at once."

"It can bring up to two thousand kilograms of grain, and the county town is less than twenty miles away from our village, so there is no problem. Luo Ping's family really went to buy grain, knocked on the table and said:

"Spendant things"

Besides, Luo Ping's family was walking to the county town, and Luo Ping said with concern:

"Xin'er, if the harvest is good this year, our family will be embarrassing in the village. Your grandfather is calling me a spendthrift now. I don't know how to scold me at that time. Your uncle and uncle's family still don't know how to squeeze our family."

Luo Xin smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry. We can't be unprepared for the sake of face. If we don't prepare, once the drought comes, we may not be able to buy food even if we have money. Even if there is no drought, we can keep it for food or sell it again. It won't be expensive to buy grain in the county town now, and even if we sell it next year, we won't pay much. Don't worry about what others say, we live our own life."

"Okay, Dad, listen to you."

It was more than an hour before noon. The three of you had already entered the county town. Luo Xin jumped out of the ox cart and walked towards Luo Ping:

"Dad, you go buy food first. I'll go to Uncle Lu's house and adoptive father's house. Since I have this speculation, I will always tell them."

"Yes, I'll go there."

Seeing his father and elder brother gradually moving away, Luo Xin turned around and walked towards Lu Tingfang's house. Standing in front of the door of the Lu Mansion, a quiet feeling came. He stepped forward and held the door knocker, knocked it lightly three times, and footsteps came from the door.

With a creaking sound, the courtyard door opened, revealing the old Cangtou's face. His expression was stunned. Luo Xin had already read all the books in Lu Tingfang's study, but he still said politely:

"Young Master Luo is here."

"Old man, is Uncle Lu at home?"

"exist"

Luo Xin nodded and walked along the bluestone road towards the study, as if he had walked into the quiet scroll. He knew that under normal circumstances, Lu Tingfang was in the study. When he came to the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently. Sure enough, Lu Tingfang's voice:

"Come in"

Luo Xin pushed open the door and walked in. Lu Tingfang was stunned: "Xin'er, why are you here today?"

"Meet Uncle Lu" Luo Xin still gave Lu Tingfang a gentle salute, and Lu Tingfang nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Sit"

"Uncle Lu" Luo Xin sat down and said without waiting for Lu Tingfang to speak: "Uncle Lu, Xiner has something to do today."

"What's the matter?" Lu Tingfang leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Luo Xin.

"Xiner feels that the situation this year will be bad. Although it will not cause a major drought, it may not be less drought. Please make some preparations as soon as possible." Luo Xin said with a hint of shyness on his face: "Maybe Xiner is worried about nothing, but he is prepared for it."

To be continued...

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