I made a fortune by marrying a sickly woman!

"Don't try to sow discord!"

Song Xiu suddenly said proudly, "My husband has already said that he will take me with him when he moves to the city, and he also said that he will take me to see the house tomorrow."

"Are we really going to move to the city? When? The whole family should move there, so that we can all enjoy the good life with our uncle in the future."

Song Jin’s main point is that if you are not disgusted to death, you will continue to be disgusted.

Without waiting for Song Xiu to say anything, Song Jin shouted to Xiao Liu who was tidying up in the woodshed:

"Second Aunt! My uncle said that he and his family would move to the city. You have worked hard for more than ten years, and you finally see the rewards."

Xiao Liu was immediately surprised and asked, "Are we really going to move to the city to enjoy a better life?"

"Of course. My uncle is now a scholar, and the whole family supports him in his studies. How can he go and enjoy himself, leaving his family to work in the countryside?"

Song Jin put one tall hat after another on Qin Mingsong's head.

Song Xiu was so angry that her face turned blue.

But he didn't dare to say anything and quickly ran back to the house.

Qin Mingsong, who was sitting in the room, also heard a few words. When he saw Song Xiu coming in, he asked impatiently, "What good things have you done? Did your sister think that I was going to bring my whole family to the city?"

"Just say you'll take me to the city."

Song Xiu pouted unhappily, "Who knew that my sister misheard and said you were going to take the whole family with you, but I clearly said I was the only one going."

"This family has not been divided yet. If I settle down in the city, how can I ignore my parents and brothers?"

Qin Mingsong knew that this matter could be a big deal or a small one.

But after Song Jin said this, the family might not compromise so easily.

Sure enough, outside, I heard Old Liu cursing, "What are you yelling about? I, a slave, am destined to be a master and a mistress and enjoy happiness. How can you not be so happy that you die?"

"Mother! My uncle has already passed the imperial examination, do we still have to work in the fields? Let my uncle find a lighter job for my husband, find a better academy for Erlang and Sanlang, and give me one or two taels of silver a month. I heard that the wealthy families in the city will have pocket money every month."

Little Liu's words made old Liu's face turn green with anger.

Song Jin was delighted when he heard this. "Second Aunt is right. Rich families do give their families monthly silver. When I was at home, I got twenty taels every month."

"Wow! Then I want less. No, you have to pay more."

Little Liu put her hands on her hips, looking like she was ready to fight.

Old Liu picked up the broom and was about to hit Little Liu, "I gave you the face to plot against me. Si'er just passed the imperial examination, where can I get the money to support you?"

"Grandma, the poor scholar is the rich juren."

The voice that suddenly spoke was not Song Jin, but Qin Chi who walked out of the house, "When my uncle passes the imperial examination, he will no longer be short of money. Grandma, you can rest assured."

Scholars have some ways to make money.

There will be more people who become juren.

The commotion happened early in the morning, so it naturally alarmed other people.

It is autumn, the harvest season.

The people from the other three branches of the Qin family all gathered in the main hall.

Then Old Man Qin asked someone to call Qin Mingsong out, "Si Er, what did you say?"

"Mom and Dad, I don't need to rely on my family anymore. I will write to my classmates in the city in a few days and ask if there are any easy jobs and introduce them to you brothers."

Qin Mingsong's attitude was very upright, and he did not intend to shirk his responsibility. "My family paid for my education, and I will definitely not forget it if I get good results."

That's beautifully said.

But no practical benefits have been missed.

Qin Mingsong then said, "I am not planning to enter the government so early. I have decided to take the imperial examination next year, so I don't plan to move to the city. However, it's time to renovate the house at home."

This means not moving to the city.

In addition, it was decided to build another large house in Qinjiagou, which should be of the style of a juren.

Qin Mingsong looked around and found that no one was talking, so he said, "I will pay for the renovation of the house."

"Oh, my uncle is still very generous."

Xiao Liu was immediately delighted and began to praise him, "Xiu is so old! My Erlang is about to get married. With the blessing of my uncle, he will surely be able to find a good marriage."

This can indeed raise the threshold for blind dates.

No one else said anything.

Song Jin did not comment on this. If she really wanted to build a big house, she would probably build a small home for her and Qin Chi. After all, they had their own small family, so what would be wrong with building another small home?

At the same time, a room was reserved for Boss Qin and Li.

This plan will be made after the party is over.

Song Jin went back to the room and talked to Qin Chi.

Qin Chi agreed directly, "Okay, I'll take care of this. Don't you have a lot of things to do in the pharmacy? I'm recuperating at home, so I can help keep an eye on it."

"Then I'll trouble you, sir."

Song Jin replied with a smile.

Qin Chi put his big hand on her slender waist, "Madam, are you still sore?"

Song Jin dodged without leaving a trace and ran outside as if escaping, "I'll go see the children."

"Ha!" Qin Chi curled his lips and smiled.

Since Qin Mingsong said he wanted to build a house, he naturally couldn't just talk about it. After discussing with Old Man Qin, he went to the village to buy a piece of vacant land, and then went to the town to find a craftsman to build a house.

After becoming a juren, Qin Mingsong still had to take out this money.

Not to mention that building a house can shut up family members, it can also be regarded as a face for the scholar.

Song Xiu stared at Qin Mingsong every day.

Qin Mingsong stayed at home, occasionally visiting his former teachers and entertaining his classmates, mostly discussing poetry and classics, and exploring knowledge. Most of the time, Qin Mingsong kept a book in his hand.

Song Xiu didn't notice anything unusual, so she put Song Jin's words behind her.

This season is the busiest time of the year for the pharmacy, and Song Jin does not have much time to pay attention to Qin Mingsong and Song Xiu.

Qin Chi saw the craftsmen hired by his family starting to lay the foundation, so he called Qin Lao Da to help, and then marked out a piece of land in the village to build another house.

"Why does Dalang need to build another yard? The house built by our fourth brother is big enough for our whole family to live in." Boss Qin was very puzzled.

Qin Chi smiled and said, "Dad, this is my wife and I's little home. It doesn't need to be very big, just enough for our family in the big house, but the wall must be high."

Then Qin Chi gave Boss Qin some money to renovate the house.

Boss Qin hurried off to do some work.

Everyone in the family has their own things to do, and those who stay at home are all bored.

Just like Mr. Liu.

Recently, Mrs. Liu has become increasingly dissatisfied with the first wife.

She didn't know from where she found out that the medicine Qin Chi was taking cost five taels of silver per dose, and she was so angry that her heart ached.

In addition, Li did not pay any more money to the government, so Old Liu would often make indirect accusations against him.

"Grandma didn't spend any of the money, why should she feel bad?" Sanlang leaned close to Qin Chi and whispered, "Brother, should we go to the pharmacy to find sister-in-law?"

"What do you want to do with your sister-in-law?"

Qin Chi stopped writing and looked at him.

Sanlang was rarely shy, "I just don't want to study. I want to go to the pharmacy with my sister-in-law and be a medicine boy. It would be best if I could learn how to prepare medicinal materials."

“It depends on talent.”

Qin Chi did not agree immediately.

Sanlang muttered, "How can you know I don't have talent without trying? Anyway, I don't have a talent for studying."

"I'm just asking for you. I can't guarantee that your sister-in-law will agree."

"Okay! I said that the eldest brother is the most capable, more capable than the younger uncle."

The last time Sanlang went to the pharmacy, he has been thinking about it until now. Instead of wasting time studying in school, Sanlang would rather learn a skill.