Powerful Farmer
Emas

Joan's parents were still languishing in front of the dinner table, unable to believe what they had just heard.10 gold pieces, even while her father was still living in the main family in the capital, were not able to believe what they had just heard, their families only get that amount as spending money for one year.

Here are 10 gold pieces for a plate of food. This morning Joan got 30 pieces of silver for three of their mystical roosters, she was already very surprised and as she told how Joan spent 2 pieces of silver and 100 pieces of her family shopping for their needs that day. He felt a little loss, how was the concept

How his son had such good fortune, whether his cooking skills he gained from a god or Joan was the reincarnation of the Goddess in Heaven.

Perhaps, Joan's father looked at his son with a completely new value.

How lucky they are to have a child who is the reincarnation of the Goddess.

Joan looked at her parents who were looking at her with a different light, she became a little scared.

"Dad, mom. You guys are okay".

"Why do you look at me like that, I'm afraid ..".

Joan's eyes began to glaze over, She was afraid that her mother's father would regard her as a witch, Joan did not realize that her father and mother actually considered her a reincarnation of the Goddess instead of a witch.

I saw Joan's eyes that almost melted her tears. He immediately pulled his wife's hand and they pulled Joan into their arms.

"Don't be afraid of Joan, we're proud and happy for you. Last morning you said that we were going to build a new three-story house but I didn't believe that. I think it's because you're too happy to get 30 pieces of silver but the road is still long if we want to build a house with 30 pieces of silver".

Dad took a deep breath before exhaling it hard as if he was throwing a burden on his heart.

"Dad thought you were building a dream for our future but tonight you have proven you are the Goddess who makes many miracles in our lives.30 pieces of gold a day. We will definitely be able to start the construction of the house in the next three days even padepokan, it can also be built next. You aspire to bring our family back to be the main family in the capital but Joan should know, I never want to go back there to feel their contempt for our family or your mother"

Joan saw the faces of her mother and mother crying and nodded her head as justification for her husband's words.

Joan now understands that her father is not willing to return to his family but is willing to show his family that he can build a name for himself.

Joan looked at her father and only then did she realize that she had forgotten one very important thing to report to her father so that his father thought he had a dream to build a house with 30 pieces of silver that he had received from the sale of chicken.

"Dad, I'm sorry I forgot to say this morning. Last morning we not only got 30 pieces of silver but the young master through the manager offered an exclusive sales contract for all the groceries we sold them and they gave 1 piece of gold for every kilogram of mystic rice. So we didn't bring home 30 pieces of silver but we have 100 pieces of gold right now".

While saying that, Joan took the bag of gold money from within her dimensional space and placed the 100 pieces of gold on the table.

The whole family immediately approached the table and their eyes were wide open when they saw the glint of light reflected from the light of the oil lamp inside the house

"This, this is really our gold".

"Our father will build our own name. Our own clan in this country. We'll make our families both regret their decision to throw us away by then";

Mother said stammered and she hugged my father while crying but her heart felt so relieved as if the heavy burden that had been in her heart all her life was free that night.

His four children immediately embraced their mother and although the father always forbade his sons not to easily shed tears but they all cried together with the restrained Isaac.

Suddenly the father started laughing and they looked at their father who stopped crying and they ended up laughing out loud together.

"We can no longer cry from tonight, there can no longer be tears of sorrow in this house. We need to be happy and excited people. Let's agree on this together. Let's put the palm here".

Joan cried while putting her palm but then she realized that no one responded to her words because the term she brought from modern times.

Joan raised her father's hand and he put his palm on the back of his father's palm.

Joan pulled her mother's hand and placed her palm back on the back of her mother's palm.

His sisters immediately understood his point and all of his siblings put their palms on the back of the palm of the hand earlier. Then Joan pressed their hands and lifted them back up and asked them to shout out loud.

"spirit"..

Their voices were so loud that all the artisans and neighbors who had seen them still followed their actions to encourage each other.

Eventually unwittingly the custom was slowly followed by everyone in the village and became the hallmark greeting of the unity of their clan but of course it was a story on another occasion.

That night everyone could not wait for the morning so that they even late at night could sleep well.

Early in the morning Joan was awake and with her second brother, they pulled the car out of the garage and put the two cows in front of the car and slowly pulled the cow out to not wake her other brother who was still sleeping.

Father did not come today to talk to the villagers to invite them for the thanksgiving of building houses and also to ask for their help cutting and lifting wood from the edge of the forbidden forest.

Early in the morning all the men in the village had gathered at the village hall.

Father had already spoken first to the village chief and offered them a favorable deal.

The daily labor cost was usually only 5 pieces of copper a day but Joan's father offered her a double daily salary, also eat rice porridge twice a day as long as they want to work from the morning at seven to five in the afternoon.

Joan's father also hired mothers who would help cook porridge in a public kitchen that was soon built next to the house.