Food bloggers made fortunes in ancient times

With the officials leading the way, the villagers did not dare to come up and rob the silver openly, and Song Yan was able to walk out of the ancestral hall smoothly.

As he stepped out of the ancestral hall, he caught a glimpse of Erlin and Aniu standing beside him, both of whom had shock written all over their faces.

The crowd was still reluctant to disperse, so Song Yan could only look at the two men and ask them to wait for her at the entrance of the village.

Erlin understood what Song Yan meant immediately. He whispered something to Aniu, and then the two of them left quietly.

Before they left the village, an official suddenly had diarrhea and ran to the toilet, so the team stopped.

Seeing this, Song Yan did not rush to leave.

He raised his head and looked towards the team in front of him, and as expected, he saw Lin Yifeng and Shu Changyu.

They were kept one step apart. Lin Yifeng was telling something with great interest, while Shu Changyu seemed a little lazy, with a hint of imperceptible impatience from behind.

After a closer look, Song Yan noticed that Shu Changyu was actually two fingers taller than Lin Yifeng.

She has seen many tall women in modern times, but in ancient times when supplies were scarce and people were generally malnourished, women often appeared thinner.

Women with tall figures like Shu Changyu were indeed extremely rare in ancient times, almost rare to the point of being phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Song Yan couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, thinking: "He can't be a man dressed as a woman, hahahaha."

If he had not carefully observed that Shu Changyu did not have a male's Adam's apple, he would almost suspect that he was a crossdresser.

Song Yan recalled the main content of the novel in her mind, but seemed to not find any description of Shu Changyu's height.

He wondered if it was the author's negligence.

Song Yan didn't think too much about it. He quietly approached and whispered, "Shu Changyu."

Shu Changyu turned around slowly and looked over with half-lowered eyebrows.

"It's about the reward silver," Song Yan covered his chest with silver ingots that were stuffed bulging.

"All this silver was originally yours." With a painful look on his face, he took out two heavy silver ingots from his arms, along with the five taels of silver that Shu Changyu had given him before.

"But I can only give you half."

After all, he took the risk for Shu Changyu, so it's not too much to ask for half of the reward.

Shu Changyu glanced at him and said slowly, "You take it, I don't need it."

Song Yan was surprised and asked, "You really don't want it?"

Shu Changyu didn't even look at the silver in his hand, as if he didn't care about the money at all.

So Song Yan quickly took the silver ingot back into her arms, as if she was afraid that he would change his mind: "Okay, since you said so, I'll take it."

Shu Changyu smiled lightly, with an indescribable meaning in his tone: "That's all you can do."

Song Yan muttered, "You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are until you run a household. I have several children to feed at home, so I have to save some money."

Hearing this, Shu Changyu was slightly stunned. Song Yan had mentioned before that his father had passed away.

After returning from the Song family yesterday, he learned from his parents that his mother was also no longer alive.

As the eldest brother, Song Yan resolutely took on the responsibility of raising his younger siblings.

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Song Yan subconsciously covered the bulging silver ingot on her chest and looked at him warily: "Are you thinking of going back on your word again?"

After saying this, he seemed to see an indescribable expression in Shu Changyu's eyes.

"Cough cough." Song Yan coughed twice. He seemed to have been a little too aggressive just now. At this time, he caught a glimpse of the tiger being carried in front of him.

He suddenly remembered something and deliberately changed the subject: "Didn't you say there was only one tigress on the mountain? How come there is a male tiger?"

When Shu Changyu mentioned this, he frowned slightly: "It came here not long ago. I didn't find it when I entered the mountain last month."

Then he added, "The tigress is pregnant."

That's why I didn't chase that group of people down the mountain and turned back halfway.

Song Yan suddenly realized, "No wonder."

It is said that a male tiger can smell a female tiger in estrus from several kilometers away.

Perhaps the male tiger smelled the tigress's estrus and rushed over from another hill to mate with the tigress.

Therefore the tigress also became pregnant.

Song Yan wanted to ask if the tigress could come down the mountain. At this moment, he saw Li Chuan passing by. He put aside his doubts and pulled Li Chuan aside: "How is Dongsheng's injury?"

Li Chuan sighed and said with worry on his face: "The doctor said that the wound was a little ulcerated. When I went to visit him this morning, he had already started to have a fever."

Song Yan thought that the high fever might be caused by wound infection.

He did have anti-inflammatory drugs in the medicine box he carried with him, but he didn't dare to give modern medicines to strangers.

He touched the small white porcelain bottle in his purse, hesitated for a moment, and asked Shu Changyu: "Can I give some of your medicine to Dongsheng?"

Shu Changyu said calmly: "It's up to you."

Song Yan then took out a small white porcelain bottle from her purse, and then took out a few sheets of straw paper prepared for the toilet from her arms, carefully opened the stopper, and poured some medicine powder on the straw paper.

He gently folded the straw paper into a paper bag, handed it to Li Chuan, and said, "Take this medicine powder to Dongsheng. I can't guarantee that it will work. If the situation is really critical, then we should try our best."

Li Chuan took the paper bag and said solemnly: "I'll go right away."

"Wait!" Song Yan called him and took out a string of copper coins from his purse. "Thank you for carrying me down the mountain yesterday, and the brothers who helped carry the tiger. Let's share some of the money to share in the good news."

Li Chuan took the copper coin swiftly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will pass it on to them."

At this time, the official who went to the toilet also came back with his trousers held up.

Song Yan waved to Shu Changyu: "I'm going back first."

Lin Yifeng wanted to stay, but he only asked the teacher for one day's leave, and finally left reluctantly.

When they reached the entrance of the village, they saw Erlin, Aniu, and Song Yan calling on them to retreat quickly.

He ignored his leg injury and ran as fast as he could, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he ran back to Zhangjia Village.

Erlin looked at him and hesitated: "Brother."

Song Yan panted and said, "I'll explain it to you when we get back. Let's go to the village chief first."

After returning to Zhangjia Village, they went straight to the village chief's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Yan poured the silver in his arms onto the table: "Village Chief, I want to buy a field."

It is not safe to keep so much silver on you, so you might as well use it all to buy land, so as to prevent others from having bad intentions and stealing things in the middle of the night.

When the village chief saw so much silver, his eyebrows twitched: "Where did you get the silver?"

Song Yan said calmly, "Uncle, don't worry. I didn't steal or rob this money. I earned it all by myself."

Ah Niu beside him nodded heavily: "That's right."

Even Erlin said, "My elder brother earned the money honestly, so you can accept it with confidence."

Seeing what Aniu and the others said, the village chief didn't ask any more questions and asked someone to write a land deed for him.

He bought eight acres of top-quality farmland, which cost six taels of silver per acre. He only had two taels of silver left, not counting the hard work pay for Li Chuan and the others.

After receiving the land deed, Song Yan's face immediately lit up with smiles. He had finally taken a small step towards the landlord's house.

This time he bought a lot of land, and in addition to the village chief as a guarantor, he also invited the respected old patriarch of the village as a witness.

In less than an afternoon, the news spread throughout the village.

But in the evening, another piece of breaking news came: someone in the neighboring Xiaoli Village had killed a tiger.

A tiger-fighting hero suddenly emerged from the neighboring village.

This was hard for the people of Zhangjia Village to accept.

But not long after, a married woman who had moved to Xiaoli Village reported that the hunters were not from Xiaoli Village.

They are from Zhangjia Village.

There are even more outrageous rumors, saying that it was the little gangster from the Song family who beat the tiger.

How can this be.

"Yeah, how could it be me? Do you think I look like someone who can beat a tiger?"