Dressed as a top-notch girl, leading the whole village to become rich

Thirteen.

When my little sister was thirteen years old, what she cared about was probably which dress was pretty and which girl was wearing a new headdress.

And at the age of thirteen, she seemed too mature and transparent.

It is said that she does not care about her clan, but she was able to present a first aid method to the emperor and named it after the Ye family.

But saying she respects, she first left and now refuses to come.

Ye Siyuan recognized his identity and would definitely not hide it from her.

Such a smart girl is perfect for Ashu.

He turned to look at Ye Dafu and his wife, who had been hesitant and fearful, and had been persuaded by the elders for a long time but had not given in at all. Finally, they gave in.

"Then tomorrow."

When Ye Guo woke up the next day, he didn't even wash his face. The first thing he did was to pick out the rice seeds he had bought from the grocery store yesterday, one by one, only choosing those with full grains.

It took her half an hour to choose and she only got one bowl, so she was not in a hurry.

Knowing that they would go to the clan's ancestral hall later, they ate their breakfast quietly, and then put the selected rice seeds on a winnowing basket and placed it in the middle of the yard to bask in the sun.

Her family members didn't understand her behavior, but they didn't ask too many questions and tacitly agreed not to interfere.

"Xiaoguo, we won't go to the fields today." Dad and mom must have not slept all night, their eyes were full of red bloodshot.

Ye Guo nodded obediently, understanding their panic and knowing that it was useless to comfort them, so he smiled and said, "Dad, I will leave for Lingnan tomorrow. I can prepare two more bamboo tubes to carry water. Can you please take some time to cut some big bamboos today?"

"Mom, eldest sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, I need your help to wash and sort out the clothes I brought back yesterday. The sachet is for fumigating clothes. When the time comes, just put it together with the clothes."

"And Xiaowan, there is something I forgot to ask for your opinion in advance. I want you to go to Lingnan with me, are you willing?"

Ye Wan, who was fetching water in the yard, was full of disbelief and was stunned by this sudden surprise.

"Aunt, you mean, I'm going too?"

"Well, are you willing to go? The journey is a bit far and it will be quite tiring."

"I'm not afraid. I'm willing. I'll go pack my clothes right away."

Everyone in the house was in a state of despair because of what happened yesterday. Ye Guo's arrangements inside and outside the house were like water in a frying pan, boiling instantly.

Ye Lao Er saw everything, lowered his head and smiled, then looked up at Ye Lao Da: "Brother, if you have anything you want to ask me, just go and ask me. If you can't find out, you can ask my sister-in-law. If you keep circling around me, I'm going to get dizzy."

As soon as these words were spoken, the yard was filled with laughter.

It was at this time that the village head came knocking on the door.

"Boss, you go." The laughter in the yard stopped abruptly, and Old Man Ye ordered.

Li Zheng was a conscripted man who was temporarily conscripted. When he saw Ye Guo again, he even tried to please him.

"Xiaoguo, have you had your meal?" the head of the village asked cautiously.

The yard was eerily quiet. Even Boss Ye, who was usually a good guy, looked at the head of the village with obvious wariness.

Ye Guo, however, had always had a good impression of the village head because of Aunt Lotus. Hearing this, he stood up and said, "Let's go. If we don't go now, the elders will probably come."

The smile on the headman's dark face was a little stiff. It seemed that he was not completely ignorant of what happened last night: "Then, Dafu, Siyuan, and the old family, all of you come together. Siyuan's leg hasn't fully recovered yet, so I asked Anshun to come along to help. He's waiting outside the door."

As expected, he is worthy of being the village head, he knows how to get things done.

Ye Guo smiled at his elder and second sister-in-law with ease.

After Old Man Ye and Old Lady Ye came back last night, it was already dark and everyone held an emergency family meeting.

She has explained what should and should not be said.

But no one knows what the outcome of today will be.

When going out, Ye Guo picked up a straw hat from the cabinet next to him, put it on, grabbed a handful of lotus seeds and put them in his pocket, then led the way out.

The clan's ancestral hall is located in the center of the village, closest to the headman's house, and it takes about a quarter of an hour to walk there.

When the head of the village pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall, Ye Guo was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head and sighed. For the first time, he felt that his previous myopia did have its benefits.

At least, you don’t have to look at people’s faces when you’re arguing with them.

Ye Xuan's face looks too unfair.

His face is like a hidden landscape painting, with a scholarly air between his eyebrows. His eyes are deep and powerful, with a sharp edge in his calmness. His nose is high and straight, as if it was cut by a knife or an axe. His lips are thin and firm, and his chin is slightly raised, with clear contours.

The young man sat at the top, and several old men with gray hair and beards were relegated to the lower seats as a foil. Moreover, this was in a place like the ancestral hall, where etiquette and law were supreme and solemn.

If she hadn't had the life experience before she traveled through the book, she would probably have felt the same as Boss Ye, with weak legs and needing someone to support her.

Ye Guo adjusted himself in an instant, strode inside, saluted to several elders, then found a seat in the middle and sat down.

Looking at the other few people who had not yet entered the door, the men of the Ye family began to hesitate.

"What are you waiting for? Come in. You are not as brave as your daughter." The third master said with a smile, looking kindly at Ye Guo.

These words made the head of the village and Ye Anshun move faster, as if they were afraid of angering the young man in the lead.

Yes, young man.

The boss of the family as mentioned by the second brother looked to be in his early twenties, and was wearing the kind of gorgeous and luxurious clothes that only princes and sons of the royal family could wear as she had seen in costume TV dramas before.

Definitely the ancient version of tall, rich and handsome!

Ye Guo had already sat down, so the other members of the Ye family couldn't stand. So the Third Master added, "Everyone who came today is from our family. Don't be too restrained. Sit down."

Listen, this is the art of speaking.

Even letting people sit down is a favor, but they still have to raise a big banner.

What Ye Guo hated most in the past was formalism, but he didn't expect that after traveling through a book, he would have to face even more.

She was in a bad mood and her face looked a little sour, but fortunately she suddenly discovered that the tea in the cup seemed good and fragrant, Tieguanyin?

Ye Xuan's eyes were completely on her from the moment she entered the door.

Or look at, or examine, or speculate.

The little girl had a beautiful oval face, eyes like autumn water, eyebrows like mountain ink, and three-dimensional features, like jade carvings. Her expression was clear and a little childish.

She was dressed simply and plainly, wearing a gray and white coarse cloth shirt, and her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, making her look neat and energetic.

Her smile is clean and pure, full of spirit. Her movements are generous and her personality is distinct. It can be seen that she is very well protected by her family.

"Do you like this tea, Xiaoguo? This is new tea from southern Fujian. I'll ask Ashu to pack a can for you later." Seeing her was like seeing another younger sister of his own, which made Ye Xuan very satisfied and close to her.

The voice, as gentle as water, made Ye Guo, a once mature soul, feel like his ears were pregnant.

She was screaming and shouting in her heart, but she still had to keep a cold face and pretend to be sarcastic, "Who are you? Do you think you can call me Xiaoguo?"

The first key factor in negotiation is aura.