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Chapter 100 Micro Drainage Truck

Chapter 100 Micro Drainage Truck

"I listen to my aunt, I have no objection." Du Chunyue bowed her head with a blushing face, her face shy.

Jiang's smile became more loving, holding Du Chunyue's hand, and said: "Then auntie, first ask, do you have anything to do with your marriage? You also know that we came from the northwest border, our place...forget it. That's it, I'll cry if I talk too much, let's not mention it, now we are in Jiangnan, do you think we should follow the rules of your house, or follow the etiquette of Jiangnan?

If you follow the rules at your house, everything is up to you, please ask Huaihua’s mother or Xiaozao’s mother to be a matchmaker, and just be a witness. If you follow the etiquette in Suzhou, my aunt will hire a local matchmaker to arrange. "

Du Chunyue was taken aback, she shook her head and waved her hands, "There's no need for such trouble!"

She has been in touch with the Silk Thread Workshop a few times, there are many women in it, and naturally she has heard a lot of the rules of marriage here. A dozen taels of silver, the clothes and bedding that ordinary girls have prepared as a dowry since they were young, and they can make two or three boxes when they get married, she doesn't have this condition, since she can't get married according to the standards here, how can she ask for it? The Tang family married her according to the etiquette here?
Besides, she probably knew what was going on with the Tang family. Except for Tangning who had a lot of money, everyone else was pretty much poor. Naturally, she would not think about unrealistic demands.

"Then you mean to follow your rules?" Jiang asked.

Du Chunyue lowered her head and remained silent for a moment before slowly looking at Jiang and Tangning, "Actually, I don't know what the rules are when we marry. I used to collect herbs with my grandfather. There are no good friends in the village. In my family's situation, people will not come to the door to notify them of marriage. Even if they are married, they will be accompanied by grandpa. Let's go to have a simple meal. I really don't know the specific rules.

It is said that when you get married and follow your husband and aunt, you should follow your requirements. "

"This..." Jiang was a little embarrassed, looked at Tangning, and hesitated to speak.

Tangning knew what Jiang was bothered about. She rubbed her chin and fell into deep thought. She tapped her fingers on the table from time to time, "Chunyue, to tell you the truth, our hometown really doesn't care much. I don't know where our place is. In any case, marriage is an agreement between the two families. The man will give money if he has money, and take things if he has no money. Of course, it doesn't matter if the woman does not have a dowry.

There are many people who have nothing to marry, and most of the two families who get married are well-matched. "

Seeing Du Chunyue's eyes widen, Jiang sighed helplessly, "Our place is close to the border fortress, and there are frequent wars. The whole town is not small, but there are not many people, and there is little rain, so building houses and so on is quite easy. It doesn't cost much money, and everyone is making do with that kind of conditions. I didn't know there were so many ways to make money until I got out of there, let alone such a prosperous place in the world.

Everyone's life is not good, so naturally we don't pay much attention to it. Now that we are in Jiangnan, we naturally don't want to wrong you. "

Du Chunyue lowered her eyes again, her voice was thin and weak, "But I don't have a dowry."

Jiang shi was startled, and when he realized it, he laughed dumbly, "It doesn't matter if you don't have a dowry, and our family doesn't care about that. In the future, you and Ah Zheng will get married and you will live a good life. Why don't you just ask Huaihua's mother to be a matchmaker? Let's go out and find out what customs are there here, save what we can't do, and let's do what we can, how about it?"

Du Chunyue nodded shyly.

Leaving from Du Chunyue's side, Jiang immediately dragged Tangning out to inquire about news.

Tangning stopped people at the door of the shop, "Mom, you really said that the wind is the rain, where are you going to find out when it's Chinese New Year! Besides, you don't know as many girls and aunts outside as Aunt Huang, even if The request is also that Auntie Huang will take you there!"

"That's right, that's right, I'm getting old and confused!" Jiang patted his head, turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Tangning: "."

After the fifth day of the first lunar month, the weather is still not good. The snow always falls inexplicably. The white snow blends the world into one color. As soon as the door of the shop is opened, the cold north wind rushes in desperately like a violent murderer. , the firewood in the center of the lobby can be extinguished, and it is clearly in the south of the Yangtze River, but there is an illusion of returning to the northwest.

Tangning wanted to go out to do business several times but was stopped by her family members. She had no choice but to continue to squat at home and stare at a group of young and old.

Of course, when she had nothing to do, the others were even more idle. Huaihua put out some small games in Huizhou, and even Nizi joined in, and several girls had fun playing on one side of the shop.

The members of the Jiang family are still planning Tang Zheng and Du Chunyue's marriage, and Du Chunyue is rushing to make her own wedding dress, so she can't get out.

The women and children are busy, but the men are depressed. They can't drink or work. They just lie at home like waste. Every day they see Huang Desheng carrying tofu out to set up a stall. They have to envy them a few times.

Wei Dazhi thought of the houses and fields in Pingyuan Township, and became more anxious. He asked Tang Junsheng, "Have you researched that drainage truck?"

Tang Junsheng was lying on the table staring at a piece of paper to study carefully. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Wei Dazhi, and said unhurriedly: "What's the rush! I've never seen this stuff before, so naturally I have to figure it out. I can do it after I understand it, and I want to do it directly in the field in Pingyuan Township, otherwise it will be troublesome if I can’t move it away after I’m done!"

Wei Dazhi leaned over to take a look, just like reading a heavenly book, dizzy, and hurriedly turned his head, "If you do this, can you make it in time?"

Tang Junsheng frowned and shook his head, "I don't know if I can catch up. In addition to the house, the fields also have to be fenced. This is a big project! Spring plowing is also required, and I dare not think how many people can be busy."

Tang Lao Er came over to look at it for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "It's really impossible for our two families to work together and take care of your field first, while mine will sow normally. Don't surround yourself, and we will see the situation when the time comes. Maybe this year the weather will be smooth and there will be no floods!"

Tang Junsheng twitched the corners of his mouth. In the poor place of Pingyuan Township, there have been floods for at least eight out of ten years, but the severity is different. Such comforting words can be listened to, not taken seriously.

Wei Dazhi was more straightforward, shaking his head and said: "We can't take chances, the possibility you said is too low, I think there will be another big one this year."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered tightly by Tang Laoer and Tang Junsheng.

"Don't talk nonsense, you can hear me!" Tang Junsheng pointed to the sky.

Wei Dazhi's eyes widened, and he struggled for a long time before he broke free from Tang Junsheng's shackles, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with the nagging gods and gods!"

(End of this chapter)

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