According to what Chen Tucang said, those rich lords and poor people think differently, and they don't know what to think about all day long.

If you want to say that the house that is walking in the water (fire) can't be avoided by others, and the person is still coming up, isn't this just a wooden stunned.

Originally, Chen Tupao was talking about the matter of Du Yuanwai's house going to the water, but when he talked about this, he changed his mind to the person who scooped up the house.

I heard that the person who scooped away the Du house was an outsider, and when he arrived in Nanshan Town on the day of the water, he was a master and servant, and they lived in an inn in the town.

Chen Tupao said that this stubble was itchy at the root of his teeth, he was not easy to say, in fact, he was very angry in his heart, angry at the outsider who scooped up the house, spent that unjustly money to buy a broken house, if he had money and no land to spend, why not give him miles!

Everyone didn't know Chen Tucang's careful thoughts, but they listened to him and didn't know whether this was true or not.

Of course, Chen Tupao patted his chest and said that it was true, but he heard these things from the teahouse in Nanshan Town.

But the more he said that, the more inappropriate it became, and he patted his chest and said it, estimating that only 'what he heard from the teahouse in Nanshan Town' was true.

Chen Tupao hurried away after saying this, chewed a few words on the rest of the handlebar, and poured the remaining water on the roots of the tree.

Today is not the day of the handlebar dialback, even if there is Chen Tu Cannon in the vernacular in front of the stall, but without the old customers, the trade of ugly oranges is still not good.

The ugly orange saw that there were not many people who came to scoop water, so he pondered about closing the stall and going home, but Wang was chatting with his aunt under the big locust tree at this time, and he estimated that he couldn't drag it away.

She'd better leave it here and squat for a while, maybe she can sell a few scoops.

"Hey, scoop up the water, a bowl of two money, whoever drinks it is cool......"

"Big bowl of scooping water, one bowl of one article, there will be no such stall in this village!"

"Come on, come on, scoop more and drink more, the last bowl, it's gone when it's late......"

The surrounding mother-in-law and aunts didn't scoop out much, and they all shouted to drink away, thinking of shouting more before returning to the village.

The ugly orange sat under the old tree, there was no one here, and she didn't have the heart to scoop the water, the stall was set up, she was sitting, quite a bit of Jiang Taigong's fishing wisher took the bait.

She looked at the road at the entrance of the village, thinking that with such a small road, how could it lead to those places outside?

The handlebars that scooped water in front of her were all from the north and south of the river, but they all walked through the small road at the entrance of their village.

Listening to Chen Tupao, the trail at the entrance of their village is like twisting a twist rope, with more than a dozen threads twisted at the back, and the front is also, and the path at the entrance of their village is twisted into one in the middle.

In other words, the carriages and horses from many places had to pass through the entrance of their village, and even if they had to reach the foot of the Son of Heaven, they had to walk from here.

However, with such a unique condition, their village has not yet been able to get rich, as Chen Tucang said before, their village is sandwiched between the mountains, extremely remote and closed, the road is narrow and cannot pass the big cars, and the large convoy of merchants cannot go, so they can not get up, so they can only take their small carts that pull people and goods.

"Girl, scoop me a jug of water."

The ugly orange held his head in one hand and looked at the path at the entrance of the village, and was thinking about whether there was anything or not, and he came to buy and sell in front of the stall.

She came back to her senses and hurriedly answered, took a clean wooden scoop and scooped a ladle of water and handed it over, only to raise her eyes, but she saw a delicate kettle in front of her eyelids.

This kettle is not the kind that drinks tea and pours water in the house with a big belly and a sharp mouth, but the kind that can go anywhere with a stopper.

Ugly Orange was stunned, looked at the kettle, and then looked back, only to see a man in his thirties and forties with a mustache looking at her with the kettle.

Seeing the confusion on the ugly orange's face, the man smiled and jumped around with two moustaches, "Girl, you don't recognize me again." ”

The ugly orange frowned slightly, and only after looking at it for a while did he remember who this person was, "Uncle Li, it's you, you're here today?" ”

This man's name is Li Cheng, who had previously scooped water with her, and when he first learned that the ugly orange was also surnamed Li, he joked that they might have been a family five hundred years ago.

However, Li Chenglai came to the ugly orange to scoop water here not about scooping, but about how much to scoop a pot, originally an old man, and then he was replaced by him.

Chen Tupao's men scooped away a pot of water every time they came back, and that pot would cost thirty or forty pounds, which was a lot of money, and they had to catch up with two or three catties of pork.

Out of curiosity, they asked Li Cheng what he was doing with scooping up all this water every time? And why didn't you see the old man before?

This Li Chengcheng said that he was the steward of a house in Nanshan Town, and it was the old steward of the house who originally came to scoop up water, and later returned to his hometown to care for the elderly, so he came.

It is said that the old steward once went out and came back, and happened to rest at the entrance of Nanao Village, and happened to scoop water to drink at the ugly orange, and felt that the water was cool and luscious, so he took some back.

At that time, Chen Tupao was still joking, saying that Nanshan Town is such a big town, is it possible that there is still a shortage of water to drink?

In fact, this is the case, the old man of the house is good at drinking tea, and he can drink tea, and all he pays attention to is to make good tea with good water, what is good water? Then it has to be said that it is a spring in the mountains.

This old steward didn't worry much about their master, he sent people to search for the hills outside Nanshan Town, either he didn't find them or couldn't find a good one, even if he let the nearby villagers go up the mountain, he couldn't find anything clear, until he reached Nanao Village, this stubble was counted.

In the past, in order to find water, the old steward also drank a lot, and poured himself into a big bucket, and he could taste good or bad, and he firmly believed that the water scooped by the ugly orange was the best in the nearby hills, so he scooped it to make tea for their master, not to mention, people were really good at this mouthful.

Li Cheng put the kettle in his hand on the board of the ugly orange, picked up the hem of his clothes and sat aside, and said with a smile, "I just came, but I didn't come here because I saw that you were still busy here." ”

The people in this big house, talking is like this, the ugly orange can't be stubble, and they can't learn this, the words of Nanao Village here, she is the business in the porridge shop, it is lively early in the morning, and after this period of time, it will be idle, looking at the busy work, in fact, not saving money.

Li Cheng just laughed, but the two of them skimmed their mustaches but didn't move, whether they set up stalls to shout or drink, or whether they were making a living in a restaurant, no matter how big or small, they were all buying and selling, which would say that they had earned silver taels.

For the ugly orange, Li Cheng is an old customer and a big customer, she opened the lid of the pot and scooped water into it, "Uncle Li, is it still full today?" ”

Li Cheng nodded, but did not speak, and the ugly orange scooped water and poured it in one scoop after another, until most of the pot was filled, and Li Cheng spoke......