The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Lan Wangshu didn't care what they thought. She had finished her work. Looking at the sun in the sky, she thought today was a good day.

She paced towards Jing Mo. She came here today as Xiaoshan, so it would be better not to get involved with others.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw the familiar servant speaking in his original voice.

"What about people?"

The servant was smart and knew that this was an attempt to hide his identity, so he didn't say anything.

"In the backyard. I'll take you there."

"No need, I'll go there myself."

She casually picked up a ball-shaped object, took a puff, tested the sound, and walked to the back. The servant stared with his eyes wide open and rubbed his ears hard.

Lan Qinghe was in the backyard, his clothes disheveled and his face bruised.

Lan Wangshu saw a barely perceptible sneer appear at the corner of his mouth, but he quickly restrained it and strode over.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Little brother, you are finally here. This is all because of my unfilial daughter. She wanted to spend some money, but she was beaten out before she even saw anyone."

Lan Qinghe rubbed his face and couldn't help but take a breath.

"This is too much. You should hit someone in the face instead of in the face."

Lan Wangshu also added something to his words, his tone full of disapproval. Lan Qinghe seemed to become even more rigid after receiving his approval.

"That's right, just sell this ungrateful bastard."

Lan Wangshu drooped her eyelashes. What a bad bunch of kids. It was interesting. She couldn't help but sigh that the gap between people was even greater than that between people and animals. How could the Lan family have such a son who looked like Lan Xu? The other children in the Lan family were not raised as bad, but he was so outrageously bad.

"Brother, I came here today to think it through. Let's make a decision now while it's still light."

She couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it. Anyway, it was a foregone conclusion that the people from the old Lan family had to be dealt with. It was time to close the net and make a quick decision to avoid any more trouble. Even the most reckless person would find out the trick after a long time.

When Lan Qinghe heard this, he hesitated and didn't say anything.

"Speaking of this person, he is reluctant to part with things he has owned for many years, but then again, as the saying goes, there is always hope. I am also anxious here. If you can't make up your mind, I will find someone else to buy it, and it will cost me a lot of money."

Lan Wangshu was about to leave, but Lan Qinghe grabbed him by the corner of his sleeve.

"No way, it's settled, little brother. Let's go now."

"How many people do you plan to sell?"

Lan Wangshu sat down slowly and looked at Lan Qinghe with calm eyes. His dark eyes matched with the cold mask, and the man didn't dare to joke.

"My mother, my wife and my son."

"You're selling your son too?"

Lan Qinghe's face showed indifference, he didn't care at all.

"Anyway, it's not my offspring. It's weak and annoying just by looking at it. It's useless."

Lan Wangshu smiled and said, "Okay, that's it, we can deal with it all at once." He coughed twice to suppress his smile.

"Did you bring the title deed?"

"I did bring it, but I haven't thought about it yet. This... look."

Lan Wangshu had long thought that the house would make him hesitate. After all, it was his roots. If the title deed was sold, he would really have no roots left.

"This is the contract, mortgaged to Jing Mo. I've talked my mouth off to the boss that you'll definitely be able to come back in the future. Look, I've mortgaged it for an extra ten taels of silver. Look, brother, selling the person for thirty taels, and the deed for twenty taels, which makes a total of fifty taels. If you take into account the one hundred taels you don't have to exchange for the gambling house, you've saved a hundred and fifty taels, right?"

Lan Wangshu's tone was full of bewitchment. Lan Qinghe widened his eyes. After all the calculations, it came to one hundred and fifty taels.

"But if this land deed is gone, I will have no ancestors in the future."

"Why don't you just live like an ancestor? Then you can move to another place and give birth to a son. Big brother, I only have this fifty taels of silver notes. The silver notes are just a piece of paper. If there is less, I can tear off half and give it to you, but it is of no use."

Lan Wangshu took out a thin piece of paper and placed it in front of Lan Qinghe so that he could see the amount of silver on it clearly. He shook it, and Lan Qinghe's eyes shook with it.

"If this matter is settled today, it's yours. If it can't be settled, then I'll find someone else. I'm also working for others. I've paid back the fifty taels of silver, and I don't owe you anything."

Lan Qinghe immediately became anxious when he heard this. He pulled his sleeve, pressed his fingerprint on the mortgage contract, and handed it over with a flattering look on his face.

Lan Wangshu put the contract away and took Lan Qinghe to the government office. Things went surprisingly smoothly. They handed over the indenture in one hand and the silver bill in the other.

Lan Qinghe couldn't believe it. It was like a dream that he really got it. He kissed the banknote with a smile on his face.

"Brother, say goodbye to your daughter. We don't know when we will meet next time. As children, we must show filial piety. Otherwise, it will not sound good if the news gets out."

This sentence seemed to wake up the happy man. His face changed several times. Lan Wangshu just sat there watching with boredom, his emotions showing on his face. If his last name was not Lan, he wouldn't have put so much thought into it.

"Little brother, you are really thoughtful. I will go now."