Chapter 136: 138: Not Letting Hope Wash Away
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This was no trivial matter, it was about his brotherâs wedding. No matter what, they had begun building a house and spent money. Even if it meant grinding their teeth, they had to ensure the wedding was grand.
His brother might only get married once in his life. She didnât want to face the snide remarks of others or have people gossip behind her back.
Zhijun wanted to discuss further with Zhinian, âXiangcao wonât mindâ¦â
âEnough, stop talking,â Zhinian interrupted his brother, âNo matter what, I wonât touch that money.â
âBut, brotherâ¦â Zhijun really felt, if they didnât take action now, then there would be no time. They could still manage now, and soon after the greenhouse was built, they could start planting. Otherwise, even if they had money, it would be useless if they delayed any longer. They would have to wait until next year, and who knew what would happen then?
Zhinian stood up and walked outside resolutely. He was adamant that he would not use the money set aside for his brotherâs wedding. Therefore, you could say that he was honest, as he seemed to be.
However, when it came to being stubborn, there was hardly anyone in the entire village who could compete with him.
Otherwise, he wouldnât have remained single in his previous life, working like a beast of burden for Sang Zhilan and her family all his life.
Zhijun looked at his elder brotherâs retreating figure and then turned to meet Tang Yuxinâs sparkling eyes. He reached out and patted Tang Yuxinâs head.
âWhen your father gets like this, nobody can talk him around.â
Tang Yuxin nodded her head several times. She agreed with this completely, but she wasnât worried. Soon, they would be able to get the money back.
By evening, Chen Zhong returned, handing Tang Yuxin a small cloth bag. Tang Yuxin hefted it; it was pretty heavy. After all, genuine wild ginseng that had grown for hundreds of years was very valuable in this era.
âI sold it for 6,500. Count it.â
Tang Yuxinâs eyes brightened. She was thrilled as she clutched the bag to her chest. Over six thousand! That was a lot! However, after she finished celebrating, she started contemplating. Over six thousand yuan wasnât much in the future, it wouldnât even buy an iPhone. But, this wild ginseng could potentially cost millions in the future.
So, she was actually quite regretful. Alas, she had sold it at a loss.
However, there was no choice. They really needed the money at home.
As she walked through the village holding over six thousand yuan, she was somewhat fearful. After all, this was a significant amount of money. Fortunately, she was still a child and no one had noticed what she was carrying.
Thus, she returned home with as much caution as if she were holding a time bomb.
Then she placed the bag in front of Zhinian.
Zhinian took the bag and weighed it in his hands, unable to figure out what was inside, but it felt quite heavy.
Zhijun, on the other hand, swallowed hard.
The money seemed to emanate a familiar scent. He recognized the smell of banknotes.
Upon opening the bag, Zhinian inadvertently spilled the money out. There were exactly six bundles and a little more.
Each bundle was a thousand yuan. There were six and a half bundles altogether.
âMy god!â Zhijun hastily picked up the money and stuffed it back into the cloth bag together with Zhinian.
âXinxin, where did you get this money from?â Zhinian placed his hand on his daughterâs shoulder. Where could such a little girl get so much money from? The money at home was all in cheques, so it couldnât possibly be from their house. His daughter had always been a good child, so naturally he didnât believe she would steal from anyone. Besides, who in the village would keep over six thousand yuan at home? You could build a house with that much money.
Tang Yuxin made a grimace. Father, could you please lighten your grip a little? Was he trying to crush her bones?
Yet, she still had to put on an unwittingly honest expression.
âDad, I found a ginseng yesterday,â she indicated the size, which was quite large. Actually, it wasnât possible for it to be this big. She had exaggerated the size. If a ginseng actually grew that big, it wouldnât be a ginseng anymore, but a monster.
âI asked grandfather to help me sell it, and it made this much money. Dad, use it to grow tomatoes and cucumbers, okay? I want to eat them as well.â
These vegetables were considered precious, even if they were grown at home, the family was reluctant to eat them. Only during celebrations in the village could they afford to eat them.
These ordinary vegetables would be very common in the future, but in this era, they were deemed precious.
Locally grown tomatoes and cucumbers were scarce because they were off-season vegetables. During the New Year, they were often transported from the south. However, southern vegetables would either spoil due to the long transportation time or become expensive when they reached the north.
But, because it was the New Year, people would buy them regardless of the cost.
Zhinian broke out in a cold sweat, but when he looked into his daughterâs innocent eyes, he knew she wasnât lying. His daughter had always been a good child and had never caused him any worry, and she certainly wouldnât speak irresponsibly.
And such a large amount of money couldnât possibly have come from a common family.
Still, he had to confirm it himself. He feared this was Chen Zhongâs money. Over six thousand yuan wasnât a small sum, they couldnât afford to borrow or repay such a big amount.
âOh, the ginseng you mentioned?â
Chen Zhong put away his herbs, turned around and started arranging the herbs in the medicine cabinet. âYour daughter dug it up. She was lucky, itâs over eighty years old. It sold for 6,500. If it had grown for a few more years, it could be even more valuable. But by then it might not belong to your family. Itâs all about fate, which no one can change.â
âWhat is it?â Chen Zhong glanced at Zhinian from under his eyelids.
âYou donât think itâs my money, do you?â
Zhinianâs face turned an awkward shade of black and red, he had indeed thought so.
âRest assured,â Chen Zhong turned back around and continued to arrange his scarce herbs, âThe little girl is sensible and wouldnât ask me for money. Even if she wanted to, I wouldnât have any. Ever since that flood, I havenât fully recovered.â
He was telling the truth. That flood had washed away all his belongings. The only thing that gave him solace was that his little apprentice, Tang Yuxin, was still alive. Otherwise, he didnât know whether he would have lost his life too in that flood.
He could pick herbs again even if they had been washed away, and he could earn money again even that had been washed away. But hope couldnât be bought. Therefore, donât think that he really had a lot of money.