Chapter 142 Charges
"Let Uncle come."
Xue Laosan smiled and took the maltose, and was about to exert his strength, when the little boy in the open crotch pants cried with a sigh.
It turned out that the little kid stared at the maltose for a long time and didn't see his mouth, and at this time, when he saw the maltose being taken away by a stranger, where could he stand it, and immediately cried.
It happened that Zeng Wangcai came out of the room, and when he saw the scene, he took three steps and made two steps, and when he got closer, he was about to slap the back of the little boy's buttocks, but was stopped by Xue Laosan waving his hand.
In an instant, a piece of maltose was divided into three parts by him, and it was scattered, and a small piece of maltose was stuffed into his mouth, and the little boy immediately stopped crying.
"Big brother, sit down for a while, I'll go get an old hen!"
Zeng Wangcai rubbed his hands, carried a firewood knife, and went to catch chickens.
Xue Laosanyan said that he had already had lunch and didn't need to bother, but Zeng Wangcai said bluntly, "Our brothers are in love, how can we not serve dishes at the beginning, I didn't know you were coming, your sister-in-law baked a few pieces of cake and cut a few pot-bellied vegetables, old ladies, I don't know if I feel sorry for men, I can be regarded as hitchhiking with my big brother today." As he spoke, he pounced on the chicken and into the backyard.
Xue Laosan's heart was warm, and suddenly he felt that he came to the door empty-handed, and he couldn't say anything, so he greeted the girl and took the three little ghosts to the village commissary.
Dashu Village is a big village, a village has opened three commissaries, Xue Laosan led the little ghosts, into the commissary, like a house, cigarettes, wine, candy, non-staple food bought a lot, happy to the little ghosts jumped and jumped, as if the New Year.
Turning to the west of the village, it coincided with the soup pot Li City, someone slaughtered a pig and was selling, Xue Laosan led the little ghost to the front and swept it carefully. came late, there was some water left, and Xue Laosan asked for a pair of small intestines and a pair of pork liver. Only then did he take the little one home.
I saw Xue Laosan entering the door with a large bag and a small bag. Zeng Wangcai's face flushed and rubbed his hands. His cousin led the eldest girl who was helping in the kitchen and also came out, and the family laughed out loud when they saw the little ghost holding a bag of instant noodles and eating a mouth full of powder.
Lunch. At four o'clock in the afternoon, an old hen mixed with yam eggs stewed in a large pot for an hour, put into a porcelain basin, white as milk, covered with red dried chili peppers, the aroma is shocking, appetizing.
Xue Laosan was originally a glutton. At the lunchtime dinner, because of his request, the dishes were simple, and he ate them in two bites. So he put down his chopsticks, and at this time, he was indeed hungry.
When he was able to sit at the table, he was not polite, picked up the rice bowl, moved, and ate two bites, only to see that something was wrong, except for Zeng Wangcai, who was laboriously opening the wine bottle, his family and the four dolls, all of whom stood aside, did not sit at the table.
Xue Laosan then woke up to the fact that this must be the rule of the Zeng family's hospitality, and hurriedly said, "Sit all down, we don't pay so much attention to it, where can we eat this table of dishes, and we will eat lively when there are many people!" ”
As he spoke, he took the little boy and sat on his lap, and then pulled the little girl and the little girl, and sat on the bench on one side.
After buying things together, the little ghost was very close to Xue Laosan, and at this moment, when he saw that the beautiful uncle let him sit, he was brave enough to sit.
Zeng Wangcai bluffed, and before he could say something, Xue Laosan threw his chopsticks and said, "Brother Zeng, if you are long-winded, I won't eat this meal." ”
Zeng Wangcai had no choice but to put his anger on his own cousin, "Deaf? Can't hear the words? Don't go get a bowl for a few bunnies! ”
After the quarrel, the sister-in-law of the Zeng family glared at Zeng Wangcai hatefully, and then fired at the little girl and the little girl, "Recruit brother, hope brother, if I can get you, just sit here and wait for the old lady to give the bowl?" It's itchy again! ”
The little girl and the little girl slipped off the bench, drooped their heads, and drilled into the kitchen.
A bunch of dolls as companions, it is difficult to think about a meal that is not lively, for a while the little fart eats slowly, watching the sisters eat happily, they are so anxious that they cry, and for a while, the Zeng family and his wife drink and scold the female baby who has too many pieces of meat, Xue Laosan is also very busy, for a while to this meat, for a while to scoop the soup, but he didn't eat a few chopsticks.
When they got to the back, the Zeng family and his wife couldn't see it anymore, and commanded their eldest daughter to take their younger siblings out to play, and now, Xue Laosan finally had the opportunity to eat a serious meal again.
Xu is heaven is unwilling to let Xue Laosan eat this meal comfortably, he just served the dishes and chopsticks, boom, the previous Dongfanghong drove to the front of Zeng's house, and the shirtless Director Song jumped out of the car first, followed by more than a dozen men.
Director Song shook his arms, entered the courtyard, looked at the food on the square table, shrugged his nose and said, "Tut, Lao Zeng, this is it, but the New Year is not a festival, soju old chicken, fat intestines, pig liver, seven plates, eight bowls, you put it on the table, this is completely the life of a big landlord!" ”
Zeng Wangcai's face was swollen and he didn't say a word, and the sister-in-law of the Zeng family saw the high and low eyebrows, and hurriedly grabbed the cigarette box in front of Zeng Wangcai and smoked towards Director Song.
"His grandmother's, you are really good, you can afford to smoke red plums, and Lao Tzu is only at this level!"
Director Song snatched the cigarette case, twisted out one and smoked it, and then threw the cigarette case towards the men in the back, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, you have lived the life of a big landlord, and you owe the two money in the village, you should make up for it!" ”
Indeed, Director Song is here to find faults.
He was used to running rampant in Dashu Village, and he was despised by Xue Laosan before, and he only scolded twice, he wanted to get started, but when he saw Xue Laosan's terrifying strength, he was timid again.
Afterwards, the more Director Song thought about it, the more wrong he became, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, what kind of character he Song was, how could he be shocked by a hairy boy, this is Dashu Village, Lao Tzu's land.
After coming back, Director Song didn't say a word, so he began to gather people, drove Dongfanghong, and went straight to Zeng's house with a fierce momentum.
He calculated very clearly, the main thing is to export evil anger here, but it is also necessary to mix some expenses.
He inquired clearly, Zeng Wangcai's family came to his relatives, and just now, he bought snacks for a few dolls of the Zeng family, and almost emptied the commissary, which shows that he is a rich master.
In this case, he took the opportunity to find the door, not afraid to return empty-handed.
"Director Song, I have a guest at home today, and I just want money, can't I come another day?"
Zeng Wangcai is a temperamental, and Director Song's repeated persecution aroused the anger in his heart.
"No, I still have to ask for it today! What's the matter, you kid still dare to repay the debt, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will immediately rope you up, and be poor with Lao Tzu, and turn against you. ”
As he spoke, Director Song waved his hand, and the four or five men behind him rushed towards Zeng Wangcai.
The sister-in-law of the Zeng family was about to cross in front, and was pulled to the ground and fell to the ground, Zeng Wangcai yelled, "Song Laohu, I cāo your grandmother, Lao Tzu fought with you!" He ran to the wall, picked up a shovel, and rushed up.
Seeing that the tragedy was coming, Xue Laosan stood up, stopped him, stretched out his hand again, and several men who rushed forward to arrest Zeng Wangcai were like being hit by a car, turning into a rolling gourd and falling out of the distance, and everyone wiped their noses and faces swollen.
"Good boy, you dare to resist the law violently, call the police station immediately, and detain this little bastard for Lao Tzu!"
Director Song was shocked and angry, he thought that he had brought more than ten men, and the force had been crushed, but how did he know that the thin boy on the other side was so energetic, he overturned four or five in a few palms, and if it continued like this, more than ten people might not be able to take him.
"Slow down, slow down!"
Xue Laosan clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Don't you just want money, why make a big fuss!" ”
In the conversation with Zeng Wangcai, Xue Laosan already felt that something was wrong, however, every time he tried to ask Zeng Wangcai, he was bypassed by his words, and this time the surname Song came to the door, but for Xue Laosan, it was the best opportunity to find out the situation.
"Count you kid acquaintance!"
Director Song rubbed his hands and said with a cruel smile, "Take the money, Zeng Wangcai's arrears over the years totaled 1,728 yuan and six corners and seven cents, if you settle it all, this six corners and seven cents of zero votes, Lao Tzu will not want it." ”
"Let your mother fart, how can there be so many, surnamed Song, you are a nonsense!"
Zeng Wangcai brandished a shovel, if it weren't for Xue Laosan to stop him, he would really be able to pounce, "Big brother, don't worry about my business, if you want money, you have to die, Lao Tzu and the dog are fighting!" ”
"Okay, Brother Zeng, you are fighting, what do you want your sister-in-law and the four babies to do?"
As he spoke, Xue Laosan reached out and pressed him on the bench.
Immediately, with a brush, Xue Laosan took out a wad of money from his pocket, under the thin golden sun, flashing with blue light, shaking everyone a little dazzled, it was a pile of great unity, about forty or fifty sheets, Xue Laosan went out, although he may not use the money, but he will always carry such a pile.
"There are more than four hundred here, although it is not enough for the amount you Director Song said, but as long as you make it clear how you owe this money, I will settle the accounts of the Zeng family for you at one time!"
As he spoke, Xue Laosan rubbed the banknotes in his hand and rattled, almost blinding the eyes of Director Song and his party.
The Zeng family and his wife also looked at Xue Laosan in a daze, and were silent.
"Okay, happy, you're a happy person!"
Director Song's face lit up with a smile, and he opened his fingers and said, "Lao Tzu will calculate it for you, five hundred and sixty-nine yuan in arrears of government food over the years, a fine of one thousand yuan, and other messy expenses, totaling five hundred yuan, and then counting deductions, it is about this number, don't believe it, you ask Zeng Wangcai, does Lao Tzu have nonsense." ”
Zeng Wangcai snorted, "Pull a few handfuls of light, you also know that it is a messy fee, and you have to pay it for Lao Tzu, why is this part counted as Lao Tzu!" ”
Director Song scolded, "Yo, you can mess around, the whole village has to pay, why don't you pay, you are special, no matter how verbose, Lao Tzu really roped you up!" ”
"Don't go far, I just want to ask, what is the messy fee that Lao Zeng said?" Xue Laosan waved his hand, his face was already cold.
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