Chapter 215: Battle Between Husband and Wife
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Even if Mrs. Fan was sad, she couldnât do anything to Fan Zijin for the time being. After all, her son wasnât by her side now. He wouldnât listen to her when he was around, let alone when he wasnât around.
However, she still had to do her best to help her son achieve what he wanted to do. No matter what, she wanted to repair the relationship between mother and son.
After thinking for a moment, Mrs. Fan said, âItâs not difficult for you to buy grains. Coincidentally, my dowry farm hasnât been sold yet. My Fan family also has hundreds of acres of fertile land under our name. The harvested grains are still piled up in the warehouse. Iâll sell them to you at a 20% discount off the grain merchantâs price.â
Butler Chen hurriedly bowed and said, âI wouldnât dare, I wouldnât dare. How can I let Madam suffer a loss? Iâll pay whatever price the grain merchants offer you. Otherwise, if Young Master finds out, I wonât be able to explain myself later.â
Mrs. Fan looked at him with a frown. Butler Chen smiled bitterly and said, âPlease understand, Madam. I think Young Master wishes to accomplish a great career to impress you. Iâm afraid Young Master wonât feel good if you lower the price now.â
Mrs. Fan sneered and said with tears in her eyes, âHe probably doesnât want to owe me too much, right?â
âMadam, youâre just saying that out of anger. You gave birth to Young Master. Is there a bigger debt of gratitude than that?â
Hearing Butler Chenâs words, Mrs. Fan finally felt a little better. She waved her hand and said, âAlright, you can leave. Iâll get the steward to look for you later. I also have a few good friends here who have quite promising dowries. Let me know how much grain you wish to buy later, and Iâll help you be the middleman.â
Butler Chen didnât expect the problem that he had been struggling with for so long to be resolved just like that. He simply knelt down in gratitude before returning happily.
Mrs. Fan turned around and went back to the house to prepare something for her son. Since Butler Chen was going back to Xingzhou Prefecture, she would ask him to bring some things back for him. Also, Haoran and Xiuyuan were men and there wasnât a lady to take charge of affairs in the house. It was inevitable that they werenât attentive enough in their daily life, so she had to prepare some things for them.
Mrs. Fanâs order made the entire Fan Residence bustle with activity. When Fan Wensi returned from the government office, he saw that the people in the mansion were busy. Frowning, he pulled a servant girl over. âWhat are you going to do with this?â
When the young lass saw that it was Old Master, she was shocked. She said, âMaster, please rest. These are clothes prepared for Second Young Master. I went to the sewing room to bring them back.â
Fan Wensiâs eyes widened. âZijin is back? Why didnât anyone inform me?â
The young lass quickly waved her hand and said, âSecond Young Master didnât come back. He sent a steward here. Madam wants to pack some things and ask that steward to bring it over to Second Young Master.â
Fan Wensi heaved a sigh of relief and touched his chest. âPhew. I thought that unfilial son was back.â At this point, he felt that she had been too cowardly just now, so he frowned and said, âItâs best if he doesnât come back for the rest of his life. If he dares to return, Iâll definitely break his legs. Unfilial son!â
Fan Wensi returned to the backyard angrily. Seeing that the main wife was so busy, he turned around and decided to go to his concubine without thinking.
Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Fan heard that Fan Wensi was back, she came out to welcome him. Seeing that he was heading west, she knew that he was going to his concubineâs place again.
With a scowl, Mrs. Fan shouted, âFan Wensi, donât you dare go to the West Wing!â
Fan Wensi was shocked. When he came back to his senses, he saw Mrs. Fan running over aggressively and hitting him. He quickly reached out to block her and shouted, âYour place is in a mess. Iâve been exhausted for the entire day. Why canât I go elsewhere to rest?â
âPfft, are you going to rest or work out with those little vixens? Why arenât you asking why my place is messy? Our son has been gone for a year, and this is the first time he took the initiative to ask someone to send a letter back. Arenât you going to ask about him or read it? Are you even human?â
When Mrs. Fan thought about how her relationship with her son had deteriorated because of this man, she was so angry that she punched him.
As Fan Wensi dodged, he shouted, âItâs best if that unfilial son doesnât come back for the rest of his life. Why should I ask about him? Donât you think about what he did? Not only did his letter make me lose hereditary privilege which I had painstakingly obtained, but it also made me impeached by the imperial censor. What do you want me to ask about him?â
âHeâs in Xingzhou Prefecture, where thereâs a war. Why are you so ruthless? Is he your biological son?â Mrs. Fan kicked his butt. As she chased after him, she said, âIf you hadnât begged for hereditary privilege for your concubineâs son, would he have run away from home? You canât differentiate between legitimate and concubines. You dote on your concubines and disrespect your main wifeâŠâ
Fan Zijin did not know that another huge battle had broken out between his parents because of him. At this moment, he was solemnly placing a cloth bag on the table and opening it, revealing the golden corn inside.
Fifth Miss Shen picked up a corn and looked at it. She asked, âIs this the corn that Emperor Shizong mentioned and the maize that was belittled later on?â
Fan Zijin nodded. âThis year, our Xingzhou Prefecture planted 28 acres.â
Smiling, Fifth Miss Shen threw down the things. âMy Shen familyâs ancestors have also planted them before. Putting aside the taste, the yield is far from what Emperor Shizong said. I wonder why Young Master Fan brought this thing all the way to Jiangling?â
Fan Zijin chuckled and sat opposite her. âThe Shen family failed to achieve a good yield because you didnât use the right method. Do you know how much corn we harvested from our 28 acres?â
Fifth Miss Shen looked at him with raised eyebrows.
â16,016 catties. Thatâs 572 catties per acre.â
Fifth Miss Shenâs heart skipped a beat, but she said, âIt sounds not bad, but itâs far from what Emperor Shizong said. In a high-grade land, if itâs meticulously tended to and is well-fertilized, a yield of 300 to 400 catties per acre of wheat is not unachievable. This corn is a novel thing after all. Even if the yield of the acre is higher, everyoneâs acceptance of it is still not very high.â
Fan Zijin knocked on the table and said, âIt was planted on low-grade land. Base fertilizer wasnât used and it wasnât all that well-fertilized. Furthermore, thereâs a drought in Xingzhou Prefecture this year.â
Only then did Fifth Miss Shen gradually become serious. She pinched the corn and did not speak for a long time. Finally, she asked, âIs this your business?â
âNo.â Fan Zijin looked at her with starry eyes and smiled. âThis is the West Campâs.â
Fifth Miss Shen was surprised. She thought that this was Qi Xiuyuanâs personal business, but she didnât expect it to be the entire West Campâs. Frowning, she said, âThis is a big business. I canât make the decision. I have to wait for my third brother to come back.â
Fan Zijin said with a smile, âI can wait, but the data in our hands canât wait. In just 20 days, three passers-by have already visited my cousinâs camp.â
Smiling, Fifth Miss Shen said, âIâve long heard that Little General Qi is incredibly skilled in martial arts. He shouldnât have let those people succeed so easily, right?â
âCertainly, but itâs tiring to be disturbed like this.â
Fifth Miss Shen thought for a moment and said, âMy third brother will be back soon. As soon as he comes back, Iâll come with him to see you. How about that, Young Master Fan?â
âThen Iâll wait for the two of you in the inn.â Fan Zijin cupped his hands in greeting.
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