A time-travel story of a peasant girl getting rich

There are only a few wealthy families in Pingyang City.

"The son of the loyal and brave Marquis."

There was a sudden thunderclap out of nowhere, and the old man and the old woman were fried to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Who are you talking about?"

Lin Dashan looked at his father calmly, "The son of the loyal and brave marquis of Ningzhou Prefecture."

Isn't this a character from a play? How could he be related to the boss? Did the boss have hysteria? And Xiaomi, she's just a wild girl, why would anyone marry her? Aren't the wealthy and powerful people all about matching? Why didn't they want so many ladies from wealthy families, but a country girl like her?

After a long silence, Old Lady Li asked in a deep voice, "Will Xiaomi become a concubine or a maid?"

Old Man Lin also reacted. Yes, the rich family would not marry that girl, but they could take her as a concubine. A concubine is a slave, of low status. In Linjia Village, there has been no family selling their daughters for many years. For the sake of power, has the boss lost his face?

Old Man Lin shouted: "Lin Dashan, tell me clearly, do you want to sell Xiaomi to the Marquis' Mansion as a concubine?"

The sound was so loud that Song and Lin Wanxiu, who were washing clothes outside the yard, dropped their clothes into the basin.

Eldest brother (eldest uncle) wants to sell Xiaomi as a concubine?

Lin Wanxiu felt more comfortable than drinking ice-cold well water. That damn girl always looked down on others and thought she was superior. Now she had to go into the compound to serve the old man.

Marquis's Mansion? That Marquis should be very old. Even if he is powerful, who would care about a concubine? I heard that a concubine has to serve the legitimate wife. When she enters the house, she will be tortured to death by the legitimate wife.

Hahahaha… God has mercy on her, and it’s finally her turn to be unlucky! Hahahaha…

Song couldn't believe it either. Her elder brother loved the child so much, how could he bear to let her go out and become a concubine or a slave? He was not short of money.

After wiping the water off his hands, he stood up and came to the door of the main house. Lin Wanxiu followed him. Lin Xiaomi was unlucky, and she had to see it with her own eyes.

Last year, she was married to a man from the neighboring Zhujia Village, whose family had 20 mu of top-quality farmland, 10 mu of medium-quality farmland, and 15 mu of inferior farmland.

She married the eldest son and inherited most of the family business. Although her future life would not be rich, she would definitely have enough food and clothing.

She originally thought that Xiaomi's future husband would have a good dowry and that she would be suppressed by her for the rest of her life. Who could have thought that in such a sudden turn of events, she would actually be sold out by her father! Hahahaha...

Even God couldn't bear to see this and wanted to dampen her spirit.

Lin Dashan was so angry that smoke came out of his head. His face turned red. He looked at his stepmother angrily. She couldn't look at him a little better, right? And his father, he was just like a piece of wood, being led by the nose by others.

"Dad, do you think I'm a man who sells his daughter?" It would be a lie to say that he wasn't disappointed. After all these years, his father didn't even know what kind of person he was.

Old Man Lin looked at him with an expression that said, "I'll listen to your explanation."

"Xiaomi is going to marry him and become the wife of the prince."

What concubine or not is what an elder should say. His good temper almost broke down.

Be a wife? The main wife? The wife of the prince?

The clothes in Li's hands fell to the ground.

Old Man Lin's pipe rolled twice on the ground.

Song's legs were shaking a little.

Lin Wanxiu felt as if she had been struck by lightning, standing there stupidly without moving.

Old Man Lin's hands were shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease, and his tongue was tied. "Is it... true?"

"Can this be fooled?"

That's right, all relatives and friends must be present for the engagement, and the concubine doesn't need to be married, it's true that you can't deceive people. No, is this prince sick or blind, how can he fall in love with that crazy girl? No, when did the eldest brother know the prince, why didn't he know anything about it.

"Boss, when did you meet the Marquis? Why didn't Dad hear about it?"

"Oh, that soap. Dad, you know that the Marquis is the major shareholder." There was nothing to hide. Everyone in Pingyang City knew that he was making soap.

"Aren't you working with Master Han?"

"The Marquis is the main one, and Master Han and I contributed a little bit."

Old Man Lin suddenly realized the key. The boss was cooperating with Master Han, and Master Han's backer was the Marquis.

His son had stolen Master Han's backer and became his own backer. No wonder Master Han had given gifts every year and festival in recent years, invited Wang and Xiaomi to his home every other day, and even introduced the prominent women in Pingyang City to them to support them.

I originally thought that Master Han valued the eldest brother, but it turned out that the eldest brother was in charge and was on equal footing with him.

When did his son have such deep thoughts and play with the county bully in his hands? He didn't have any temper and treated him the same. Even the marquis was controlled by him. He knew very well what the status of the eldest son and daughter-in-law of the aristocratic family was.

It's true, a barking dog never bites. If the marriage is true, the Han family will only be able to curry favor with him in the future.

No, he is Xiaomi's grandfather, so the prince should also respectfully call him grandpa, and his status will also rise. And the second, third, fourth, and grandchildren, will also benefit from it.

Good, in this case, he is a real old master. Wouldn’t he have to live a life of ordering servants around and being surrounded by people?

As it concerns his own happy life, the old man asked with concern: "When will the Marquis' Mansion propose marriage? Has the matchmaker come to talk?"