The butler was furious, and he wouldn't believe it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, if you don't tell you honestly, this housekeeper will think that you stole it, lock you up, and let your family take money to get people."

"Hmph, you don't believe it. Let go of me. Zhang Yang shouted.

"What about the evidence? Just believe it just by your nonsense? You say that the wood god is the wood god? Why can't I see it? ”

"Your dog's eyes are very low, can you still see God? All right. Master gives you evidence. Zhang Yang broke free from the butler's hand and swaggered over to the pile of wood. He bowed pretendly, and then said:

"Mu Shen, I have seen you take this dog steward's money bag, you should return him, otherwise he will become a dog bite me."

The housekeeper was angry when he heard Zhang Yang scolding him, but he thought that it was important to find the money bag, so he had to hold back, but those workers felt that Zhang Yang's scolding was enjoyable, and some of them even covered their mouths and laughed.

After Zhang Yang communicated with the "Wood God", he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the hidden talisman and the silver tattoo inside, and generously shifted the place, no one could see it anyway.

However, his right hand grabbed the bag containing the money and pulled it out, and then the disappearing money bag appeared in front of everyone's eyes. From the perspective of everyone, the money bag was torn out of the middle of the wood.

"Wow, the butler's money bag was really eaten by wood! This fool really has a set. Many people say that fools have some unique abilities and can do things that ordinary people can't imagine, and it seems to be true. ”

One worker was talking, but immediately another worker struck the worker on the head.

"You're a fool, if the little brother of the Zhang family doesn't help find money, your family won't be able to open the pot immediately, and you will take revenge on people who are stupid. I think he has real skills, and it is possible for fairy children to go down to earth. But you can't see it. ”

"Yes, he dared to scold the housekeeper of the Mao family for being a dog housekeeper, and it was enjoyable to listen to. Do you dare to scold to your face? Other workers also secretly praised Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang pointed to the large pile of wood and said to the butler: "You see it now, I have snatched the money bag out of the mouth of the wood god, but I don't know which piece of wood your silver is." Find out for yourself. ”

Then he took the concealment charm and the silver tattoo and stepped aside generously.

The housekeeper grabbed the empty money bag that Zhang Yang threw at him, looked at the pile of wood, and from seeing Zhang Yang take out the money bag from the smooth place of the wood, he began to believe that his money was really eaten by the "wood god".

This money is not a small amount, and if a worker does not get the money, if he causes trouble and strikes, his master will not let him go first. Although he is usually beautiful, these are all given by his master, and he is just a dog. If he wants to take out the money to make up for it himself, he is really reluctant.

"If the steward breaks through the wood, will he be able to find the silver?" The butler turned to Zhang Yang and asked.

Zhang Yang pretended to be silent for a while, in fact, the money was in his hands, he could hand it over if he wanted to, and no one could see it if he wanted to take it.

"I don't know. As we all know, I'm just a fool. But it is likely that some will be found, and it may not be possible to find them all. Because the wood god will eat a part. Zhang Yang pondered for a moment before saying.

"Break open the wood for me and find my silver." The butler suddenly gave an order to the workers.

"Butler, this fine wood will become waste as soon as it is broken." The workers hesitated.

"I can't care so much now, let's find the silver first. Don't you want to be paid? The butler yelled in a strange way.

With the housekeeper's orders and trust in Zhang Yang, all the workers also gathered around, waving various tools and chopping together to "ping pong".

The crumbs were pushed to the side, piling up higher and higher, and the butler was distressed to see from the side. And what made him even more distressed was that after cutting so many good woods, he still didn't see the lost silver taels.

"Keep chopping." The butler did not stop and ordered the workers to continue wielding the knives. Finally, all the good timber was chopped to pieces.

"Why still not? Little fool, come here, see that this butler doesn't kill you. The butler yelled frantically.

Zhang Yang walked out unhurriedly and said, "Don't worry, your dog's eyes can't be seen, let the master take a look." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang quietly deducted a few pieces of broken silver in his hand and put them in his pocket, keeping them for himself to use when necessary. He wanted to pay it back, but some of the money was the workers' wages, and he couldn't swallow it completely.

Zhang Yang came to the middle of the pile of wood that had been cut into pieces, bowed again, and then said pitifully: "Respected wood god, the dog steward is bullying people again, so you can return the silver taels to him." Forgive me from sin. ”

As soon as he had finished speaking, he saw a fire in the center of the wood, and in a flash it was extinguished, and a handful of broken silver appeared in the pile of scraps.

"Go and collect your money." Zhang Yang took a few steps back to show that he had not moved.

The butler pounced on it, grabbed the broken silver, counted it several times, and turned over the wood under the silver, and the silver was indeed the silver from before, but the number was wrong.

However, he had no way to pursue the part of the silver that had disappeared, after all, the "Wood God" had repaid most of it, and he was already very satisfied.

It's just that it's hard to look at the big pile of newly made scraps. If the master of the Mao family knew that he let the workers chop the good materials into waste, he was afraid that his good life would come to an end.

"Little brother, aren't you going to buy scrap wood? This huge pile of scrap has been sold to you. ”

Zhang Yang has done so much, and what he is waiting for is this sentence.

"It's such a big pile, your master doesn't know how much heartache it has. If this is going to get out, you will also lose money, I am willing to help you solve this matter and keep it secret for you, but I don't have any money, and I can't do so much. ”

So Zhang Yang only bought the original small pile, and then loaded it on the ox cart and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

Even if good wood is cut into waste, it is much better than those natural waste wood, and the flame temperature produced is high and burn-resistant. But the steward did not dare to buy these scrappy timbers to others easily, for fear that he would be punished when it reached the ears of his master.

"Haha, little brother, don't be in a hurry to leave, it's easy to discuss. Or will the price be reduced by 10% and sold to you? The housekeeper said with a smile on his cheeky face at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't speak.

"If you don't drop it by 20%, this is the lowest price."

Zhang Yang didn't speak, turned around and wanted to leave again.

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"Alas, this butler is in bad luck today, little fool, no, little brother. This material has been given to you in vain, and you must not say it. "The housekeeper's heart tightened, causing pain all over his body.

"Okay. Seeing that you are so pitiful, I will help you once. But you have to call someone to help deliver it to my house, and my calf cart won't fit it. Zhang Yang pretended to hesitate for a while before reluctantly accepting the housekeeper's free gift.

Hearing Zhang Yang's agreement, the housekeeper hurriedly ordered half of the workers to continue cutting wood, and make up the scrap of wood, and some of the workers loaded the good wood waste into their transport carriages, covered it with branches and other waste materials outside, and then sent several large carts to Zhang Yang's house.

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