The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

The story spread like wildfire among the villagers, with all sorts of versions circulating.

On this side of the Mo family's old house. Because the third Mo was seriously injured, the Mo family stayed at the old house and did not go back at night.

The second branch of the Mo family naturally knew about the big commotion in the first branch.

Mom, have you heard? The eldest family's house is bigger than ours.

And that yellow cattle was also bought by their family. Is their family doing something profitable that they are hiding from us? Mo Lao San asked in a low voice.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten about his daughter who was kidnapped.

Although Mo Lao San loved his daughter, she had already married Cheng the Butcher. The matter was already settled. It was too late to say anything.

Mo Yao had been beautiful since childhood. Originally, Mo Lao San had hoped that Mo Yao would marry into a wealthy family in the future so that she could help support the family. Now that he could no longer count on her, he naturally forgot about her.

Before Mrs. Mo Er could say anything, Wang Shi rushed in from outside. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts. She rushed to the side of Mr. Mo.

He hit Mo Lao San with his hands and said, "You are such a heartless person. Your daughter has been taken away by someone. Why didn't you go and save our daughter?"

Yao'er is still so young, yet she marries such an old man. How will she live her life in the future?

Wang slapped Mo Lao San hard. Mo Lao San only felt the pain on his chest from Wang's slap. He could only push Wang to the ground.

You damn bitch! If you want to go crazy, go ahead and do it. Mo Lao San said angrily.

"You bastard, why don't you just go and take care of our Yao'er? Yao'er is still so young, how can you be so cruel?" Wang sat on the ground and cried.

Mo Lao San cursed angrily: "What are you trying to save? Tell me how to save her? Bring her back now. Bring your daughter back now, is there anyone who wants her?"

If you weren't a spendthrift woman like you, you would have brought Yao'er back to the village. You said you were taking her to see a play, but there wouldn't be so much trouble.

Wang was speechless after being scolded by Mo Lao San. Yes! If her daughter hadn't insisted on coming back to see what was going on, how could she have encountered such a thing?

If her daughter didn't come back, Cheng the Butcher would have no choice but to cancel the engagement and would not bring harm to her precious daughter.

No matter how much Wang regretted or blamed herself, things had already come to this. There was no way to reverse it.

They say a daughter who's married off is like spilled water. Yao'er has already married Cheng the Butcher. The matter is settled. She's now part of the Cheng family. This cannot be changed.

But don't forget, you still have a son. Are you really doing this for your daughter and not caring about your son's reputation? Mo Ertai reminded her.

Bringing Yaoer back now would not only affect her reputation, but also ours and her younger brother who is still studying.

Don’t you care about all this?

This……

Wang was speechless for a moment.

Yes! She also has a son.

She couldn't ignore her son's future for the sake of her daughter.

Her son was going to be a high-ranking official. If he had a sister whose reputation was ruined, how would he live his life? After a little reflection, Wang finally came to terms with it.

But even if she came to terms with it, Wang still hated it with a vengeance.

The object of this hatred is naturally not her own husband, but the eldest wife's family.

Obviously, if Mo Daya married him, her daughter wouldn't have to marry that old man. Or if she was willing to help save her Yao'er.

Her Yaoer would not be forced to marry an old man.

Now this situation is all caused by the eldest wife’s family.

Seeing that Wang had calmed down, Mo Ertai began to persuade her, "I know you're unhappy about being forced to marry Cheng the Butcher, Miss Yao. But who in our family is happy? We're sadder than anyone else about Miss Yao marrying Cheng the Butcher. But things have come to this point. Being sad won't solve the problem at all."

“I understand, mother,” Wang murmured.

"That's good to know. We still have to live our lives." Seeing that Wang had taken her words to heart, Mo Er Tai turned and looked at Mo Lao San.

What do you think of the eldest family?

Mo Lao San said sinisterly: "This Mo Daqiang has become powerful now and has learned to play tricks. He must have money in his hands, and he is hiding it from our family."

In the past, their family's honest appearance was all fake.

Ever since that family started arguing about splitting up the family, everything seemed off. They'd agreed to leave the house empty-handed just to split up the family. They'd even given him a hundred taels without hesitation. Just for the sake of splitting up the family. He wouldn't believe this was a lie; they must have found a way to get rich.

After hearing this, Mrs. Mo Er angrily cursed: "This whole family is rotten-hearted. Now that they have the ability to make money, they want to kick our family out."

Mo Lao San said: Mother, if this family really finds a way to make money, then we will suffer a great loss, right?

He thought they could get rid of us by splitting up. "Dream on!" Mo Ertai said viciously.

Mom, what do you think?

You’ll know in two days, Mo Ertai said with a sinister look on his face.

After the dilapidated house was demolished, in the following time, Old Lady Mo would pick up rabbits, pheasants and the like at the door of the straw hut every now and then.

This time it was even more outrageous. A net full of mushrooms. The net was woven from mountain vines. The weaving was rather crude. A few large leaves were placed inside to cushion the bottom of the frame.

Mo Rao woke up and looked at the mushrooms in front of her. She was also shocked. The red and green mushrooms were really beautiful.

If you eat this, your whole family will go to heaven.

Old Lady Mo said, "Girl, this mushroom must be poisonous! You said before that the brighter the mushroom, the more poisonous it is. Look at this mushroom, it's so brightly colored."

Well, some of the mushrooms here are poisonous. I'll pick out the non-poisonous ones later.

Mo Rao carefully sorted through the mushrooms, picking out the non-toxic ones and putting the poisonous ones aside.

Mo Rao didn't know what this savage was thinking. Could it be that it was because of her kindness that time?

It was a poisonous mushroom. Mo Rao didn't intend to throw it away. Who knows, it might be useful someday. It looked so bright. It must be quite poisonous.

Mo Rao looked at the house in front of her. It would probably be completed in two days.

Mo Rao planned to go to town that day to see if the item she had ordered was ready.

The family is extremely busy right now. My sisters are also very busy.

Mo Qingshan harnessed the ox cart and took Mu Yao to the town. They first went to the shop to take a look.

I've been busy with the house lately. I haven't had time to look after the shop. I just have to wait until I'm done with the housework before I start working on the shop.

Afterwards, the two went directly to the ceramic shop. When the shopkeeper saw the visitor, he recognized Mo Rao at a glance.

The shopkeeper said enthusiastically: "Miss, the item you ordered is ready. But you need to pick it up today."

If it's ready, I'll take it back with me today, Mo Rao said.

"Okay," the shopkeeper said, and led them around to the backyard.

Arriving at the backyard, Mo Rao saw the things she had ordered.

A few sections of ceramic pipes, a squat toilet, a flush toilet, a washbasin, and a vegetable sink.

Mo Rao took a quick look and found no quality issues. She took out the receipt and paid the remaining money. The shop assistant carefully loaded the items one by one onto the ox cart.

After the goods were moved, the shopkeeper looked at Mo Rao with curiosity. "Excuse me, young lady, what are these things you ordered for?" I looked at them for a long time but couldn't understand them.

I have been working with porcelain for most of my life, but I don't even understand one of them.

Mo Rao smiled and said, "Good stuff. But keep it secret for now. You'll know after a while."

Shopkeeper, please make three sets of the same item for me. Also, please make these tiles for an area of ​​400 square meters. Each tile should be the same size as shown on the drawing.

The shopkeeper looked at the blueprint in his hand. It was a perfectly square surface. It shouldn't be difficult to make. But he couldn't understand. What did this girl need to make so many tiles for?

But she was curious, and she couldn't ask directly if the girl didn't say anything.

How much does it cost to make something like this? Mo Rao asked.

The shopkeeper calculated the price in his mind. Although the item was simple, the quantity was large! The minimum price was two hundred taels.

When Mo Rao heard the shopkeeper's offer, she gasped. Is it so expensive?

After thinking for a while, Mo Rao decided to make tiles.

At worst, if I can’t come up with the money, I can just try my luck in the mountains.

After thinking it over, he took out the money.

This was the deposit. Mo Rao directly handed the twenty taels of silver in her hand to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at the deposit in his hand and said: Girl, twenty taels of deposit is not enough, it must be at least one hundred taels. After all, the objects you make are not ordinary objects, and if you don’t want them halfway.

Then all these things will fall into my own hands.

She doesn't have much money now, and she can't spend it all right now.

I could only reassure him, "Boss, since I've already ordered this, I won't change my mind midway. I'm from Mujia Village. I can't escape even if I want to. And there's the Xiangyun Restaurant in town, you probably know about it. That's mine. I just bought it recently, and this is where I'm going to use these things. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask around."

The shopkeeper never expected that these two people were the new owners of Xiangyun Restaurant.

With the guarantee, the shopkeeper naturally wrote down the receipt happily.

Mo Rao took the receipt and said goodbye to the shopkeeper with a smile.