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

"Brother Cang, I brought back some Zui Fusheng wine today, so we can drink some together."

Lan Wangshu felt that if the atmosphere continued like this, the village chief would cry again. She really couldn't accept that men liked to drop little pearls.

"You can't drink alcohol as a little girl."

Cang Wenyuan couldn't believe his ears. She was drinking alcohol before she even reached the age of marriage. What would happen to her in the future?

"Don't worry, it's not intoxicating."

Taking into consideration that Gao was also there, Lan Wangshu bought some fruit wine with a very low alcohol content. If this could make people drunk, it would mean that their alcohol tolerance was too low.

"I'll let you have a taste. Women can't drink alcohol outside."

"Yes, listen to Grandpa."

We are not a family, but better than a family, sitting around a table with a few simple dishes and a pot of slightly sweet fruit wine, enjoying the meal in a lively atmosphere.

"This Zui Fusheng wine is really special, it's actually sweet, but a little too soft."

The village chief looked down at the wine glass in his hand, smacked his lips, and seemed to be feeling a little unsatisfied.

"The soju that Dad likes is too strong. Not everyone can drink it. This wine is also interesting."

Cang Wenyuan thought that this kind of wine was good and was in line with Zui Fusheng's positioning. It could liven up the atmosphere without getting drunk and delaying communication. It was a good place to chat.

"Sister Wangshu, how much is this wine?"

Cang Wenyuan was planning to deal with the wheat issue here, and was also preparing to send some to the residence of his mentor, the Minister of Revenue.

"One ounce of silver per jar."

"One ounce of silver is really precious, and this jar is not very big."

The village chief sighed and looked at the small jar that could fit into his palm, and he sighed.

"It's really expensive. There are only a limited amount of wine per day. Even if you have money, you may not be able to drink it."

Lan Wangshu smiled slightly. Zui Fusheng was pursuing a high-end and elegant route, and hunger marketing was always inevitable. Now, in just a few months, Zui Fusheng had become on the same level as Jingmo and Dingzhenlou in the county. It was very prestigious to hold something from Zui Fusheng.

The only difference is that sometimes Zui Fusheng’s things cannot be bought with money and depend on fate. After all, she is in the village and cannot go to replenish the stock frequently.

"I heard that sister Wangshu is working at Zui Fusheng. I wonder if she can save ten jars for her brother."

Cang Wenyuan's words seemed to be a request for advice, but his eyes clearly showed that he knew Lan Wangshu could do it.

"to make."

Lan Wangshu was not shy, and she didn't care whether Cang Wenyuan could see it or not. This was originally done to guard against the Lan family, and now that they had been dealt with, she had no worries.

"How's the wheat growing?"

"It's going pretty well so far. Your method is very useful. Where did you learn it from?"

"Brother Cang should read more miscellaneous books, maybe there will be some new ideas."

Cang Wenyuan shook his head and laughed, then cupped his hands.

"It's getting late, I'm going home with my brothers."

Gao hurriedly took the lantern from last time and prepared to send them off, but was stopped by Cang Wenyuan.

"Madam, please stay home. It's dark and the roads are slippery. I'll be back soon."

Cang Wenyuan gave Lan Wangshu a wink. She was a little confused, but still chose to cooperate.

"Yes, sister-in-law, you have been busy all day."

Gao had no choice but to nod and took a basket of corn and potatoes from the kitchen.

"This is what we grow at home. You don't grow crops. You can cook it and eat it when you are hungry."

Cang Wenyuan took it directly and turned to walk out.

Gao's hand was still there, and her expression was a little embarrassed. Lan Wangshu saw it. He couldn't say that Cang Wenyuan was not a good person. After all, he treated her well and he was not her husband. He just felt a little sorry for Gao.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. Let's walk quickly and let Brother Cang go home soon."

"You mischievous fellow, what nonsense are you talking about? Be careful on the road."

Gao's face turned red when Lan Wangshu teased her. The little girl has really grown up.

Lan Wangshu was holding a small carrot in one hand and found Cang Wenyuan waiting not far away. He was holding a lantern in front of them to light the way for the three of them.

"Sister Wangshu, I have something I want to ask you."

"It's not really a question."

Lan Wangshu's tone was indifferent, and no emotion could be heard, but it was still somewhat polite to Cang Wenyuan.

"Did I make you unhappy?"

"It doesn't matter whether you make me unhappy or not. Doesn't your own wife care?"

Cang Wenyuan choked, he didn't expect it was because of this.

"She is not the one I like. I said when we got married that I would marry her, but I don't love her."

"Who do you love, then?"

Lan Wangshu looked up at him. Could he be from Kyoto? Such a ridiculous thing? Could he be the daughter of the Minister of Revenue?

"I don't love anyone. How can a little girl like you know what love is?"

Lan Wangshu was so angry that he almost laughed. How could this person still be so self-righteous?

"Of course I know that love is to be good to someone instinctively, regardless of the consequences and without asking for anything in return. That's the case between us siblings."

After thinking about it, she added that love between family members is also love. She fulfilled her duties as the eldest sister and loved her three younger brothers.