Lin Ting explained everything that needed to be explained, and even asked the village chief to go and take a look at the village.

Shen Dali didn't know as much as the village chief when it came to doing things, so Lin Ting asked the village chief to join him.

After all the things were returned to the wooden house in the village where the public kitchen utensils were stored, Aunt Jiang and Sister-in-law Ahua said goodbye to Lin Ting.

It was getting late, and it was time for them to go home.

Yang Xiuxiu held the sleeping Shen Wanyi in her arms, her eyes fell on the new house, and she let out a long breath.

"We finally have our own house, it's great!"

"Yeah, it's not just a house, it's a home!"

Lin Ting was holding a bunch of keys in her hand and standing in front of Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu. She turned around and spoke to them.

"Grandpa and Grandma, why don't we go take a look inside the new house."

They hadn’t checked in yet, but the three of them couldn’t hide their excitement.

"Okay! Let's go check it out..."

Lin Ting opened the door again, and the three of them held three lanterns and looked at the house from inside to outside.

"Lin Ting, from now on, your father-in-law and I will live in the west wing, and the main courtyard will be left for you and Qingzhou to live together."

Before the house was built, Yang Xiuxiu had already made this decision. The main courtyard belonged to Lin Ting and the others, and the large side room in the main courtyard was reserved for Shen Wanyi to live in.

There are other side rooms in the east wing, which can be used for guests to stay in if they come.

Even the ear room is much larger than the one in Old Shen's house, and the furniture inside is no less than that in the main house.

"You can stay in either the east or west wing."

In fact, there is also a row of rooms on the south side, which can be used by wealthy families to accommodate security guards and maids.

However, Lin listened to them and realized that she had no plans to buy a maid for the time being, but she didn't know what would happen in the future.

After looking at the house, Lin Ting handed the key to each room to Yang Xiuxiu.

What was given to Shen Dali were only the keys to the west wing, the hanging flower door, the main door, and the outside of the carriage that they wanted.

The keys to the rooms in the east wing and the south back building, her room, Shen Wanyi's room, and the key to the warehouse were not given to Shen Dali.

It’s not that he was worried about what would happen to him, but Lin Ting felt that he was too weak and could be easily instigated by those people from the Shen family.

However, Shen Dali had no idea what Lin Ting was thinking. He was just happy and had no interest in the housekeeper.

Now that he has a house, he just wants to cultivate the farm well. He will be satisfied if he can live like this for the rest of his life.

The three of them looked around the new house for a long time, and even Shen Wanyi was carried around before they returned to Old Shen's house.

After returning, Lin Ting calculated the wages of Shen Zhuang and Shen Cong and decided to give them tomorrow as it was too late now.

The next day!

The early morning sun had just begun to rise, the roosters had not yet crowed, but opera was being sung next door.

"Out in the wilderness, the autumn wind blows fiercely. All around, it's cold and gloomy. I stumble and fall as I try to catch up..."

Lin Tingcong took Shen Wanyi out of the room and looked at Shen's mother. She really didn't give up.

In the past, I reminded Shen Dali both openly and secretly, but today I just sang it directly.

She thought Lin Ting didn't understand the meaning of the opera, but Lin Ting had been with her master in his previous life and had listened to many operas.

It just so happens that this song is also here, it is "Qingfengting", which tells the story of Zhang Jibao being struck by lightning because he ignored his parents' kindness.

"Mother, what is Grandma singing?"

Shen Wanyi thought it sounded terrible, just a babbling sound without any tune at all.

"Maybe he's learning a song for skipping rope. I don't understand it either."

Lin heard that their new house was ready and there was no share for Shen's mother, so she wanted to influence Shen Dali.

Who knew that Lin Ting's words would shut her up, making it impossible for her to continue singing.

He had no choice but to roll his eyes at Lin Ting.

When Lin Ting handed the wages to Shen Zhuang and Shen Cong, another scramble broke out in the Shen family compound.

Of course, none of this mattered to her anymore.

She picked up Shen Wanyi and took Yang Xiuxiu in a carriage to the county to purchase things.

They first went to look at green plants. Lin Ting picked some evergreen plants, while Yang Xiuxiu and Shen Wanyi bought some colorful flowers.

"Lin Ting, what do you think of this flower? It blooms like a sun, very beautiful."

"Mom, I like this flower. It's as beautiful as a ball."

Yang Xiuxiu likes flowers with small petals, while Shen Wanyi likes flowers with large petals.

"If you like it, we'll buy it all back."

Lin Ting's generosity made the gardener very happy. He only met a few customers who bought so many flowers throughout the year.

Today the real God of Wealth has arrived, and he introduced all the plants in the garden to Lin Ting.

But in the end, Lin Ting picked some Pinus massoniana, cypress, evergreen, and a camphor tree.

Together with the flowers picked by Yang Xiuxiu and Shen Wanyi, there were enough to pull a horse-drawn carriage.

"My dear, the plants you picked all use our pots. If you have flower pots at home, you can move them to vases when you get home to make them more ornamental."

The gardener hired him because he saw Lin Ting and the others buying so many flowers but not a single flower pot. He had a lot of flower pots here, and if Lin Ting wanted to buy more flower pots, he would make even more money.

Only then did Lin Ting notice that their family really did not have any pots for bonsai.

Using this breeding pot does not look good at all.

"Master, let me see the flower pots in your house!"

"well!"

When the gardener heard Lin Ting's words, his tone changed.

"Mrs. Lin, I recommend you use this brown pot for the evergreen tree. As for those hydrangeas you bought, I suggest you buy white pots."

Lin Ting looked at the pots, which came in many sizes and varieties. The flower grower was more experienced, and the ones he recommended to Lin Ting all did not steal the color of the plants themselves.

"That's all I need. I've ordered some trees and flowers. Could you please help me move them into these pots? I bought so many, so you'll give them away, right?"

"Of course, we deliver to your home and guarantee your satisfaction."

It cost a total of twelve taels of silver to buy these flowers. Lin Ting gave the address of a flower grower and asked him to deliver them to Wushan Village later.

The three of them drove a carriage to the cloth shop and bought a few quilts and mattresses.

Lin Ting also bought a lot of curtains and other things to decorate the house.

She asked Carpenter Huang to make a long pole above each window for her, and she wanted to buy cloth to make curtains herself.

People here use a kind of paper to paste windows, but Lin Ting feels that it is not private enough, so she wants to add another layer of curtains inside.

"Boss, do you have that kind of soft cloth with fine yarn? I want to see it too."

"Wait a minute!"

It was summer now, and this kind of fabric sold the best. Soon the boss brought out several kinds of fabric for Lin Ting to choose from.

The same goes for Shaman. He has many colors here, white, crimson, and pink, and Lin Ting can pick whatever he wants.

In the end, Lin Ting and Yang Xiuxiu both liked the blue cloth, and even the Shaman inside chose sky blue.

As for Shen Wanyi's room, she chose a piece of pink cloth and added light pink sandalwood to make floor-length curtains for her.

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