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Chapter 1361

It costs 45 cents a day, one tael of silver a month, and more than ten taels of silver a year, which is much more cost-effective than renting land for yourself.

In fact, although basically every household in the village rents land here, their family also has a few acres of thin land, but the land is not very good. If you want to say that you can grow some grains.

If you pick someone up to work as a long-term worker in the village, the rest of the family can still grow their own land. Even if they don’t have enough food, they still have money. At worst, they can go to the city to exchange for food. More than a dozen taels of silver are enough to eat.

The few people muttered for a while, then agreed to Su Hongshan's proposal and agreed to go out and talk to the villagers.

Su Hongshan nodded and sat in the hall waiting for the situation outside.

The noisy sounds outside came from time to time. The Liqiu was originally abrupt and he was a little calmer in the Ruan Mansion during this period. At this moment, he felt itchy when he heard the noisy outside.

She glanced out from time to time, and finally couldn't help but say:

"Madam, why don't I go out and see the situation?"

How could Su Hongshan not understand her thoughts? She shook her head funny: "Go and go."

The beginning of autumn immediately went out with a smile.

"This girl." Su Hongshan smiled and shook her head.

Han Yelin, who had been standing silently beside him, suddenly said, "You are still a girl."

Now there are only the two of them left in the room, and Han Yelin's words are unconsciously increasing.

Su Hongshan glanced at him: "Yes, I'm still a girl, but you're all old men."

Han Yelin's face turned dark, subconsciously reached out to apply his face, and suddenly said, "It's time to grow beards."

Su Hongshan: "..."

She thought about Han Yelin's appearance with a long beard, and couldn't help but feel chilled:

"Don't."

Although his age is almost thirty, ancient men would grow beards after thirty, but Han Yelin looked like a young man. If he had a beard, he wouldn't look like an uncle.

Han Yelin's eyes were filled with a doting smile, but he still touched his chin and said, "Then I will be really an old man. When I stand with the little lady, the old cow will eat the tender grass."

As she said this, Su Hongshan had no reaction, but Han Yelin's ears turned red at first.

Seeing him like that, Su Hongshan couldn't help laughing: "You are still teasing me, come on, yes, give a girl a happy one."

Su Hongshan said, then walked up to pick up his chin.

Han Yelin's face turned completely black this time, and the blush on his ears disappeared completely. He grabbed Su Hongshan's hand:

"Where did you learn this?"

What a mess.

Su Hongshan smiled and blinked at him pretty: "Where did you think I learned it?"

Han Yelin looked at her with a dark face, but his heart felt numb and itchy: "You..."

"Master, what's wrong with me?"
Chapter completed!
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