Chapter 68: A Country Love Story (9)

Uncle Zhao also learned to fiddle, but after observing her for twenty minutes, he didn't understand it at all. She weaves it quickly and beautifully, and the tricks make people like it. But for half an hour at most, she got up and didn't touch it again. In the past, she used to wear a pair of gloves made by herself when she knitted these things, and her skin was so tender that it didn't take long for her to blister when she touched it directly.

"Miss's hands are so skillful. Uncle Zhao was sincerely admired, she smiled embarrassedly, "Nothing else will work......

They chatted with each other, and when the few people brought by Xu Tingshen regrouped, the two of them realized that someone seemed to be coming.

After everyone followed Wei Sheng Rongmian into the flower workshop, these people brought by Xu Tingshen each left with two buckets of strange liquid, and when they came back, everyone was empty-handed. They are in a realm surrounded by flowers, and the fragrance of flowers covers everything, as if the sense of smell has failed.

Now those people had gathered again, and they all looked in the direction of Chalu Town, from where dozens of people had come.

Li Quexin felt that this scene was familiar, as if she had often seen such crowd tactics in the past few days. It's really amazing, she saw such a scene at a young age, and she can brag about it in the future.

The crowd approached, and at this time, they just came out, and everyone had a bright smile on their faces, and the meeting was simply too beautiful. The big bags and small bags brought by Xu Tingshen are now empty, and they simply don't want them, and some villagers see them and then pick them up in their hands. Now in their eyes, every strand of hair in Weisheng Rongmian is valuable, this person is really proud!

"WC! That's the dogs from Hucai Town!" a villager reacted. As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately scattered, hiding things and hiding things, and those who couldn't hide simply went to copy the guys who were handy.

"Which fool didn't keep his mouth shut, they're here to rob money!"

"Jar go get a kitchen knife!"

......

Li Quexin and the others quickly moved closer to Weisheng Rongmian, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was now.

"Hu Caizhen? take a soft look, is there that Jiujiang? Weisheng Rongmian said. She tiptoed to look through, but there were too many people in front of her, and too many "weapons" blocked her vision. Weisheng Rongmian held her waist and lifted it up, Li Quexin saw it clearly, and immediately shouted: "I'm here, I see it!"

He let her down.

Jiujiang is here, and this matter doesn't seem to be so simple.

"All sprinkled?" he asked Xu Tingshen again, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he said again: "It seems that I can't wait for noon." ”

"Hmm. Xu Tingshen expressed understanding, "And it looks like it's going to rain." ”

"It's good to save the fire uncles a trip. ”

Li Que didn't understand, she didn't know what the two were talking about.

There was already a quarrel in front, and there was a lot of commotion, and I couldn't hear it clearly. After arguing for seven or eight minutes, the action began.

Li Quexin knew that the struggle between these villages had been going on for a long time, business was going on as usual, and there was no ambiguity in fighting. Sometimes three or two sentences are wrong, and the meaning is not clear, so go straight to war.

Whatever you do, you're a fart if you lose!

Their village has always been in a weak position, with few people and little money, so they really can't avoid it. But today, everyone in the village has become brave and good at fighting, and Li Que doesn't know that this is because they have money in their pockets, and it is their glory to fight for money.