The shopkeepers and rich men also began to donate one after another, but they couldn't suppress the old head and He Zongyao, most of them did not exceed 1,000, they were all 300 or 500.

As for someone like Nie Laorong who doesn't have obvious financial resources, that is, thirty or fifty yuan.

A proletariat like Ji Mo doesn't need to give anything, and it's not enough to make jokes.

Therefore, there is no such thing as "the gentry's money is returned in full, and the people's money is divided into three or seven accounts".

The rich lords and shopkeepers said goodbye to Liang Qishi one after another, and Liang Qishi personally sent them to the gate downstairs.

Ji Mo was inconvenient to move, and he was unwilling to follow everyone to crowd away, so he waited for the big guy to disperse before saying to Qiu Ling, "Let's go." ”

As soon as he got up, he met Liang Qishi, who was returning from sending the guests back.

Liang Qishi looked at Ji Mo's thick head, and asked with a smile, "Old pimple, is your head better?" Do you want me to call a doctor for you, it's not a big mistake to be careful." ”

"Thank you Shopkeeper Liang for your concern," Ji Mo pretended to be flattered, facing this old guy, he had always been on guard, "Life is cheap and lively, it's not a big deal, maybe it will be scarred in a few days." ”

The only thing that worries him is this chest, which hurts a little bit.

Heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, can't touch or see, there is no other damage, otherwise his journey will end here.

I can't help but shudder when I think about it, it's too difficult for him!

Liang Qishi touched his short pitiful beard and said, "I can say that I watched you grow up, I used to think you were a little withdrawn, but now it seems to be introverted, but I misunderstood you." ”

Ji Mo said, "The shopkeeper laughed. ”

Liang Qishi continued, "It's like this if it's chaotic outside, you children don't need to worry about it, just take care of yourself, don't hurt and knock, your boss Ji Lin is not around, take care of it less, pay attention to yourself." ”

"That's what the shopkeeper said. Ji Mo turned his words in his head several times, but he didn't understand the meaning, is this disgusting himself too noisy?

Isn't that right?

I've never done anything presumptuous!

How low-key!

I only heard Liang Qishi continue, "My last batch of leather goods has been pulled away, and the classroom is empty, if you are willing to use it, you can continue to use it." ”

"Thank you. "For Ji Mo, this is not a good thing, nor is it a bad thing.

He was thinking about whether to continue to be a teacher, after all, from Zhang Qingshan to Qiu Ling, he didn't teach well.

And they all got into trouble!

It's almost blowing up my head when I think about it.

There was a sound of kicking on the stairs, and Ji Mo turned around and found that it was Zhu Dafu, an old hunter in the mountains, and according to the relationship, he was still the nephew of the old rich man Zhu.

When the master of the Zhu family separated, the two sons, no one was biased, and the two sons were half and half.

Just because Zhu Dafu's Lao Tzu is a loser, he has all kinds of poisons, and he can't make money, so he has changed from a rich man to a rich peasant in more than 20 years.

Zhu Dafu has five brothers, his elder brothers get married first and divide the house first, Zhu Benfu is the youngest, and when he marries, he can only go to the mountains to set up a thatched hermitage, and make a living by hunting and farming.

Mrs. Zhu is different, picky and stingy, the more calculating, the richer she becomes, several sons and grandsons are studying in Ansan, and she has also bought a big house.

It can be seen from this how important it is to have a competitive Lao Tzu.

Zhu Dafu is an Orion, and he often sends skins over and is familiar with Liang Qishi.

Zhu Dafu, who was emaciated, just had a chicken-like head and said with a big grin, "Shopkeeper, am I late?"

Liang Qishi smiled and said, "It's not late, it's not late, this is?"

He glanced at the leather hanging on Zhu Dafu's shoulder.

"Can't recognize it?" said Zhu Dafu with a smile.

Liang Qishi said with a smile, "If I can't recognize the sable skin, what business do I do, I mean, this skin is familiar to me, is it still the one you caught the year before last, you think I bid low, and you didn't sell me at that time." ”

Zhu Dafu nodded and said, "Exactly, I've been putting it at home, waiting for the right price, this is not Lao Tao's accident, let's take a hand together, this skin, no matter what price you have today, it's all on Lao Tao." ”

Liang Qishi exclaimed, "You chased this sable for two years before you hunted it, forget it, I think the big guy has about the same amount of money, so you don't have to take it anymore." ”

"Don't, you add my name first," Zhu Dafu spat in the air of the corridor, waiting for the spit to hit the ground, only then did he remember if it would hit the people outside, and then he grabbed the railing and looked outside the road, and there was no one around, before he continued,

"Don't use this money, even if you don't use it, if you return it, he Tao Liangyi, the old prince, will have to repay my personal debts, do you think this is the reason?"

Liang Qishi laughed and said, "I will make you a price for the skin, and I will write the name for you, but you take the skin, okay?"

Zhu Dafu's head shook even more like a rattle, "Then what have I become?"

Liang Qishi shook his head helplessly and said, "Then put me here first, and you can get it later." ”

Zhu Benfu nodded, "It's pretty much the same." ”

Ji Mo listened in a daze beside him, is this true righteousness or false righteousness?

Seeing Zhu Dafu and Liang Qishi go into the house to drink tea, Ji Mo took Qiu Ling and left.

Halfway down the road, Ji Mo remembered and asked, "I asked you to help me send the duck to the river, did you send it?"

Qiu Ling scratched his head and said, "Forget, haven't I been with you all the time." ”

Ji Mo said angrily, "Tell me, you didn't do it, say it earlier, I'll let Qiu Dong go better than you." ”

Qiu Ling said indifferently, "With your temper, you're quite irritable now." ”

"Think I'm grumpy?" Ji Mo glared at him and said, "Others can stand it, why can't you stand it, you don't know how to reflect on it." ”

asked Qiu Ling to go home and let him put ducks, and Ji Mo went to Zhang Qingshan's house in the southernmost part of the town alone.

Zhang Qingshan also has a widowed mother, Ji Mo was afraid that something would happen to her, so he wanted to take a look, after all, he was still a little responsible.

Zhang's house is a three-room wooden house, probably too old, the whole thing is a little tilted, as if it can bend to the ground at any time.

Zhang Qingshan's wife can't see her age on the surface, and she can't see any traces of vicissitudes and years.

She leaned back in her chair, one foot bare on the surface of the chair, and the other foot was bare, dangling under the chair, holding a cucumber in one hand, and biting crunchyly.

Ji Mo found that he was completely overthinking.

Where is this worrying about the safety of his son?

Ji Mo asked, "Auntie, have you had lunch?"

Zhang Qingshan's old lady glanced at him with her eyelids, and then continued to droop, and said to Ji Mo, "You little calf is here to see jokes?"

Ji Mo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Of course not, I'm worried about your side, Qingshan is gone, I see that there is something you need my help with." ”