The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

Looking at the people gathered around him, Jia Daoshi said loudly, "Everyone! Don't be anxious. Making money can't be rushed. Let me think it over carefully. As long as it's possible, I, Jia Daoshi, will definitely lead everyone to get rich together!"

As Jia Daoshi finished speaking, an old man in the crowd nodded: "What Scholar Jia said is not wrong. We should all trust Scholar Jia. Let's all disperse. It's getting late. Let them go home first."

"Scholar Jia, you must never forget us!"

"Scholar Jia, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me..."

Under the eager and expectant gazes of the villagers, Jia Daoshi led Murong Jiu and Di Qinglin away.

Murong Jiu was alright, but Di Qinglin's expression was not so good.

Many young wives nearby looked at the two of them with envy on their faces.

Everyone hopes their husband will make money, and make a lot of money!

“Ah Jiu, we shouldn’t help them.”

After returning home, Di Qinglin couldn't help but say.

Over the past year, they have endured no shortage of ridicule and sarcasm from these people.

Good people exist, but they are few and far between.

"Sister Qinglin, they've had it tough too..." Murong Jiu said weakly.

"You're just too naive and too kind!" Di Qinglin said irritably. "Have you forgotten that when that brat Ji came to bully us, which of them stood up for us?"

"Jia Erdan brought his men to cause us trouble, but which of them helped us?"

Murong Jiu: "..."

Di Qinglin is right.

Chaotic times are inherently dog-eat-dog societies, and even in these remote mountain villages, this is no exception.

"Well, that's human nature," Jia Daoshi comforted him.

He couldn't say that Ajiu was too saintly, since they would have to continue living in Jiajia Village in the future.

These people are realistic, but being realistic has its advantages.

If I have a good way to make money, I can take this opportunity to win people's hearts.

After all, not everyone in Jiajia Village is a bad person.

……

"boom!"

The neighbor's yard!

Jia An smashed a bowl on the ground!

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Jia An's face turned ashen with anger.

He just went to Dahong Village to see if Hongfa had returned, but the gate to Hongfa's house was tightly closed, so he probably hadn't come back yet.

Seeing that no one was home at Hongfa's house, he could only go home and wait for news.

As soon as I arrived at the village entrance, I was furious at what I saw!

What did he hear?

Some people actually said that the benefactor mentioned by the old immortal of Ziyue Temple was not him! But that scoundrel Jia Daoshi!

Are these people crazy?!

These words really angered him!

After getting home, he started throwing a tantrum!

"What's wrong with you, sir? Why are you so angry?" Zhou Shuitao, the second wife, asked cautiously from the side.

"I don't know either. It's been like this since I came back. Could it be that my salary for this month has been withheld again?" Li Xiuqin's expression wasn't very good either.

She really wants to eat meat right now.

If you don't get enough meat to eat, your breast milk will decrease, and without enough milk, your twin babies won't be able to get enough to eat.

If she keeps making a fuss, she'll get annoyed too!

"Sister Xiuqin, dinner is ready. You can call the head of the family to come and eat."

"Still want steamed buns, pickled vegetables, porridge, and soup?"

"Yes, these are all we have at home."

"Alright, anyway, there are still white flour steamed buns."

"My lord, let's have dinner first."

Although Jia An was angry, he still had to eat.

Just as Jia An walked to the table and was eating steamed buns and pickled vegetables with his two wives...

A delicious aroma of meat suddenly wafted in!

"It smells like braised pork... and fish. Is it from Jia Daoshi's house?" Zhou Shuitao said softly.

“That’s right. I heard from the villagers this morning that Jia Daoshi caught fish on the mountain behind the village and sold them in Yilan County. He can earn several taels of silver a day! His family has become rich!” Li Xiuqin said sourly.

"Tsk! Several ounces a day? Really?" Zhou Shuitao was stunned. "That's even more amazing than our young master!"

"Water peach!"

Li Xiuqin hurriedly stopped Zhou Shuitao.

This Zhou Shuitao, although she has a lot of strength, isn't very bright and doesn't know how to read people's expressions.

Sure enough, Jia An's face was as black as charcoal!

"That Jia Daoshi, he thinks he's something special just because he made a little money with his cleverness?"

"These merchants will always be at the bottom of society!"

Jia An had a stern face, but her tone sounded somewhat sarcastic.

“That’s right. When our son becomes the top scholar in the imperial examination and goes to the capital to become a high-ranking official, even that scoundrel Jia Daoshi will have to kneel and kowtow to him! What’s he so proud of?” Li Xiuqin chimed in.

Hearing this, Jia An's anger subsided somewhat: "Alright, eat up. This Jia Daoshi won't be smug for long!"

Because he knew that Hung Fa would definitely bring back the experts from the Hundred Flowers Gang to seek revenge!

By then, Jia Daoshi won't even have time to cry!