Chapter 7: The Mighty Mountain Breeze (6) (6)
Mao Lin didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest. He wanted to seize this sudden once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and act immediately. As the saying goes, fight tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers. He first found Ge Maoqing and Di Maoshan respectively, talked about his thoughts, and asked them to support him. Mao Qing dodged and refused. He said, let's live a peaceful life, and toss around. Xylophone treats us well, and he has no selfishness, and he thinks about the people in the village in everything. Now, where else can I find such a good person? Thinking about her, we can't get over it on our conscience. was so angry that Mao Lin stared at him, and said that he couldn't turn this honest brother. He had to tell Mao Qing not to poke this matter out, so he waved his hand and gave up.
As soon as Maoshan heard Maolin's speech, he actively supported the idea of the second brother. He said, second brother, it's time for our brother to have the final say. I'll do it with you, and I'll resolutely drive the xylophone off the stage. Our brothers will sit back in the Jinluan Hall and sit on a dragon chair to try Xian'er. He also gave Mao Lin an idea, if you want to play the xylophone and get off the horse, we have to come up with a safe way. If not, it's not good to steal chickens and rice.
Mao Lin only thought about how to mobilize the villagers to coax Xylophone to step down, but he never thought about how to get her to step down. He asked anxiously, what kind of method would he have to use?
Maoshan said that at the beginning, the xylophone overturned the sour apricot, which was the method of petitioning. Let's also learn from her, and we will go on the road of petitioning. said that she was not alone, and let the upper side remove her from her post and take off the black gauze hat, and our idea came true.
Maolin's eyes lit up, and he praised Maoshan for having a brain. He said, the two of us grew up in light, and when we saw Tian'er staying together, why didn't you realize that your brain was still so bright. He wanted to discuss with Maoshan the specific path of petitioning.
Mao Shan hurriedly waved his hand and said, I can't do this. It is said that the one who has an active brain in our village is the family surnamed Li, and it is the most prosperous. If you fall out with Zhenfu, he will definitely not help you, and it will ruin our business. If you want me to see it, you have to go to the Zhenshu family. Didn't the four seasons see the sky and shout for apricots? said that his family suffered a catastrophe this time, and if the village did not return the withheld apricot money, he would fight with others. You can consult with him, and you will definitely do it.
So, Mao Lin avoided Mao Sheng, who was greeting him from afar, and hurried to the Four Seasons house.
There was no one at home for the four seasons, so I thought I went to the field to replant seedlings. Mao Lin rushed to the outside of the village again, and after a lot of twists and turns, it was easy to find the four seasons covered in dust. Maolin called the four seasons to sit down in a place where no one was around. He smoked a spicy dry cigarette as he tentatively spoke his thoughts. Who knows, there is no squeak in the middle of the season. He kept hooking his head and listening to Maolin. In the end, the four seasons said, this is a big matter, and I have to go back and think about it.
Mao Lin was greatly disappointed, and regretted it for a while. I feel that I don't see people first, so I just preach around with no regard for my head. If anyone leaks the wind, it is themselves who suffer first. He repeatedly promised the four seasons how to promote and reuse him after the deed was completed. also begged the Four Seasons Dao, even if you don't want to meddle in this matter, you will poke this matter out. I remember what will be good in the future.
The four seasons also swore that they could rest assured. I'm a well-known tough guy in all seasons, how could I do such a thing to be sorry for you.
Especially so, Mao Lin still returned home with palpitations, waiting for the echo of the four seasons.
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