"...The Jiang family across the street were also people who later fled famine and came to our village. After their descendants became successful, they moved to Huaicheng and built an old house in their hometown. The Jiang family's son is in the county. I went to the county a few days ago , I specially asked for it for you. I was very happy and willing to sell it directly. I asked me to bring you the land deed." Village Chief Zhao happily placed the land deed in front of Xie Xiaolian.
"Hey, Xiao Xie, don't look at me like that. Why did they let me be the middleman? They asked me to get the land deed without saying a word. Firstly, I am the village chief and my words have weight. Secondly, I am the village leader. In all these years, there has never been a problem in the village, big or small. I have a name in front of the county magistrate, so there are so many village chiefs in Nanguan Village, and I am the only one..." Village Chief Zhao began to show off himself.
The corner of Bai Banban's mouth twitched and reminded the village chief: "Brother Zhao, why are you talking about this? You pick up the important things for Xiao Lian."
Village Chief Zhao: "Xiao Xie will be a member of our village from now on. As a member of the villagers, he has the obligation to understand the significance of me, the village chief, to Shenshu Village."
Xie Xiaolian: "Uncle Zhao, I have already understood in advance that you are of great significance to the entire Shenshu Village. It is an honor for Xie to be your villager."
Village Chief Zhao was very satisfied with Xie Xiaolian's reaction and continued: "That's a far cry. What I mean is that you can rest assured that I, the village chief, will not cheat you. The land deeds are all real. You paid the money to sign them. With the calligraphy and painting pledge, the homestead opposite is yours. By the way, do you have any money now? They want cash. I used my old face to help you lower the price, which is 70% lower than the market price."
After village chief Zhao finished speaking, he looked at the young man in front of him.
Xie Xiaolian was very happy and waved his hand and said: "I don't believe you, village chief. How can I not believe Uncle Bai? Since Uncle Bai asked you to come, I will believe you. The money will be paid to you tomorrow. Uncle Zhao has done a lot of work for me and I will pay it back." To thank you for not letting your work go in vain, I will give you a tenth of a tooth."
Village Chief Zhao did not expect that Xie Xiaolian was not only cheerful, but also gave him a sum of money. He smiled so hard that he could not see his teeth, but said with an attitude of "I am doing it for the money": "What about tooth money? I am the village chief. What else can I do?" Take that one?”
"Uncle Zhao, without you working hard in the middle, I would have to find a toothsmith, and maybe I would be tricked. This tooth money should be given to you. If you don't accept it, I won't sign and sign it."
Then... Village Chief Zhao nodded happily, everyone had said so, and it wouldn't be a good idea if he didn't accept it.
He really never thought about money. As the village chief, wasn't he just to stabilize the overall situation of Shenshu Village?
But if he has money, he won't refuse it, right?
When Village Chief Zhao was happy, he wanted to smoke the pot. He didn't take it with him in a hurry when he went out, so he turned around and asked Bai Banban for it.
The white wooden board hugged Xiao Fuyuan and waved his hands: "If you want to whip you, go to your house and smoke it, but you can't harm my daughter."
For the sake of Xiao Fuyuan's healthy growth, Bai Banban and Da Zhuang both quit smoking. They want to build Lao Bai's family into the leading smoke-free family in Shenshu Village. They cannot be destroyed by outsiders, not even the village chief.
Village Chief Zhao gritted his teeth, swallowed, suppressed his cigarette cravings, and smiled at Xiao Fuyuan: "Xiao Yuanbao, you are really good. If you hadn't ridden Xiao Lian's big horse, how could we have such a fate? Without this As fate would have it, I can’t make any money. So, whatever you want to eat, I’ll buy it for you later.”
Xiao Fuyuan put her head into the white wooden board and said, "If you don't eat, you won't marry."
She was angry that Village Chief Zhao had just asked her to marry her grandson.
The village chief was amused.
Bai Banban glared at Village Chief Zhao, blaming him for his nonsense about getting Xiao Fuyuan to marry his grandson.
The girl must be unhappy if she makes her angry.
The white wooden board's heart twitched with distress.
Not to mention the inferiority, even if it is not inferior, the Lao Bai family would not be willing to part with it.
Although you can't judge a book by its appearance, the village chief's grandson is not worthy of his daughter.
None of the little boys in Nanguan Mountain were worthy of his daughter.
After the village chief left, Bai Banban told Xie Xiaolian to read the agreement and land deed carefully.
"Although Village Chief Zhao won't trick you, it's better to see clearly when buying and selling, so as to save you from wrangling in the future."
"I know Uncle Bai."
"The Jiang family across the street has moved away decades ago. They came here only once or twice when I was a child, and we are not familiar with them. No one has come here in the past ten years. It is a pity that the whole yard is deserted. Their family is rich. , It took a lot of effort to build this yard, and the carvings on the wall are still there. I don’t think you need to tear down this house and build it again, just renovate it and you can live in it. Didn’t you say last time that your boss’s young master would come and live here occasionally? Then you don’t need to make major renovations. No matter how well-built this house is, if you don’t live in it, it won’t be popular.” The white wooden board pointed at the opposite side and said.
Xie Xiaolian nodded, indicating that he listened.
Whether to renovate or overthrow and rebuild depends on the opinion of the young master.
During dinner in the evening, Bai Zhaomei told everyone the news that she had accepted Xiao Lian as her teacher.
Bai Dazhuang and Bai Banban expressed their happiness.
As the male members of the family, they understand Bai Zhaomei, who did not have a martial arts dream when she was young and ignorant.
Regardless of Xie Xiaolian's current injury, they all knew that the person in front of them was an extraordinary person. It was probably just a pretense to look after the homes and homes of wealthy families.
Regardless of whether the master is real or fake, it is good to satisfy the dream of recruiting girls for free. Anyway, the master is free and does not cost money.
"It's okay. Xiao Wu knows a few words, and he can dance with Xiao Ai and dance with a stick. It doesn't require him to be successful in learning martial arts. He just needs to be able to protect and support her sister in the future."
Mrs. Zhen was the first to express her support for her fifth son to learn martial arts.
Knowing that Qing He was beaten in the past few days, her brother Qingpi Gan was anxious, which further made Zhen realize that her family was not good at being a scholar, but a martial artist. Whoever bullies Xiao Fuyuan in the future will see if he can withstand Lao Wu's fist.
Xiao Fuyuan: "..."
Mom, I don’t need Fifth Brother to support me and help me beat people.
When Bai Banban heard what Zhen said, he nodded in agreement: "Yes, Xiao Wu, follow Xiao Lian and learn hard, and support your sister in the future."
"I will beat anyone who bullies my sister from now on."
Bai Zhaomei waved her fist.
Xie Xiaolian: Disciple, is this all you have?
Mrs. Bai put down her chopsticks and concluded: "Learning martial arts is very hard. You practice three-nine in the winter and three in the summer. Xiao Wu, since you have learned it, you must be able to endure the hardship. Don't take it seriously and think that swinging your fist twice is kung fu. Just follow. Xiao Lian, study hard."
Old Mrs. Bai thinks that learning martial arts is a way out for her fifth grandson. She doesn't want her grandson to look after the house and nurse the family in the future, and she doesn't expect to go to the army to earn fame. It would be better to work as an escort in the escort agency, taking care of food and housing, than farming in Shenshu Village. powerful.
Mrs. Bai told Xie Chuntao: "Add another vegetable to Master Xiao Lian, scrambled eggs with Chinese toon. Chinese toon is the tenderest in spring."
Xie Chuntao said: "Okay."
Xie Xiaolian had a distorted face. He escaped from famine when he was a child and ate everything, bark and leaves. One day he encountered a toon forest and ate the toon for ten days. From then on, he vomited when he saw the toon.
The Bai family specially entertained him.
He was too embarrassed to refuse.
…
In the evening, after eating a large bowl of toon scrambled eggs, Xie Xiaolian lay on the bed and groaned.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Bai Zhaomei always pays attention to the master's movements.
"I'll sleep with you. I'll hit the ground running tomorrow." Xie Xiaolian flicked Bai Zhaomei's forehead, drooped her injured leg, and jumped onto the hammock made of ropes.
Wait until the sound of Bai Zhaomei and Dalang's sleeping breathing sounded.
Xie Xiaolian whistled, and an eagle landed in front of the window.
Xie Xiaolian patted Yingying on the head: "Go and inform the young master and Uncle He that they are short of money."
