Chapter 45: Boasting of a Face?

Zhou Tong saw his brother coming with many fast arresters, and knew that he was saving himself, and his courage immediately became stronger, and he returned to his previous arrogant appearance.

His eyebrows fluttered, and he laughed and said, "See, the one who rides the horse is my brother!" Those quick catchers are my father's subordinates! Let me go, or I'll destroy your broken stockade!" ”

Yang Hongyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at Zhou Tong coldly, and a look of disgust appeared on her pretty face.

In Yang Fugui's hand, I don't know when there was an extra knife, shaking it in front of Zhou Tong, and said angrily: "Try another one of your birds?" Believe it or not, cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs? ”

Zhou Tong was shocked and immediately shut up.

Yang Xing laughed loudly, and said to Zhou Yi without showing weakness: "Stepping on our village? You don't have the guts, let alone the strength! Don't believe me? ”

"You ......"

Zhou Yi was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

First, he was afraid of his father's career, and secondly, his brother fell into the hands of the other party, and he really didn't dare to completely tear his face and let the fast guards behind him attack the cottage.

Before he came to Yangjiazhai, he felt that it was easy to rescue his brother, but after he came, he didn't have the other party to have any fearlessness and a tough attitude, so he didn't eat his threats and intimidation at all.

And he also knows that the reason why his father let him come this time is also a kind of experience and test for himself, if he messes things up, his image in his father's mind may fall a lot.

"Bear with me today, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will settle accounts with these rural villagers!"

Zhou Yi thought so in his heart.

"What do you have to do to let them go?"

Zhou Yi suppressed his anger, took a deep breath, and softened his tone.

Yang Xing said: "Our village owner has long said that he wants Lord Zhou to come and apologize in person!" ”

Zhou Yi thought that Yang Xing, who had been talking to him, was the owner of the Yang family's village, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words: "Who is the owner of your village?" Let him come out and talk! ”

"This is our village master."

Yang Xing's body staggered a step, and Yang Hongyu's figure was all revealed.

Zhou Yi's gaze fell on Yang Hongyu, and he was stunned for a moment.

He never thought that the owner of Yangjiazhai would be a woman with a fairy temperament and a beautiful personality.

It's just that how can this poor and remote wilderness be so beautiful in the world?

The appearance of this beautiful woman, even compared with Yan Feixue, the head of the four major Oiran in Jinyang City, is not far behind, and each has its own merits.

Yang Hongyu saw Zhou Yi looking at her with straight eyes, her face was cold, and a touch of annoyance appeared on her pretty face.

Zhou Yi saw the cold glint in Yang Hongyu's eyes, knew that he was out of shape, and immediately restrained his mind, no longer had the hideous and stern attitude before, and became gentle and elegant.

He smiled and hugged his fists and said: "In the next Zhou Yi, the eldest son of the Jinyang City Inspector, and now the president of the Hanmo Poetry Society, he is also a little famous in the local literary circle...... Dare to ask the girl's name? ”

In this world with a strong literary style and highly respected readers, stories of talented and beautiful women are often staged and are not uncommon.

All women, when they meet talented literati, they will instantly turn into a fan sister, give birth to admiration, and even have a happy relationship, and will make a private decision for life.

Zhou Yi was touted as the head of the four talents, and felt that everyone inside and outside Jinyang City should have heard of his name.

And he looked at Yang Hongyu's appearance and temperament, and guessed that she should be a well-informed and courteous woman, such a woman usually admires the literati, maybe after she reports her identity, she will be pleasantly surprised, and she will change her previous coldness towards herself.

In this way, today's matter may be easily solved, and I can chat with her a few words with this pen and ink in my belly, and maybe I can win her favor and stage a beautiful story of talent and beauty with her.

In this world, there is no one who knows men better than men.

Yang Xu saw Zhou Yi's eyes shining, and he knew that this guy had a crooked mind about Yang Hongyu, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, and scolded in his heart: "it, what is a little famous, this little white face is in front of Lao Tzu, and he still has the face to boast?" ”

He stood in the middle of a group of villagers, and was blocked by Yang Xing and Yang Hongyu, so Zhou Yi didn't even notice his existence for a while.

Yang Hongyu didn't respond to Zhou Yi's inquiry, but just looked at him coldly, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"If you want to take Zhou Tong away, you need to put down your lofty posture and talk to us sincerely! Otherwise...... Please go back! ”

Yang Xing saw Yang Hongyu like this, and knew that she had no intention of speaking, so he raised his voice again.

"This slut, what is pretending to be high!"

Zhou Yi saw that Yang Hongyuli was disdainful of him, and secretly scolded in his heart.

He prides himself on being a literary and elegant woman, except for Yan Feixue, who is not slippery, and the others are invincible.

But now, he hit a nail in front of Yang Hongyu, how can he not be annoyed?

He didn't see similar women, but most of those women's coldness and arrogance were disguised, he either moved them with poetry and Wenbin, or tempted them with silver, and in the end, those women all obediently threw themselves into his arms.

So he thinks that Yang Hongyu is like this, and it is just an appearance.

However, he knew that if he asked Yang Hongyufang's name or something, it would seem that he was too inferior, so he said, "Then let's talk about it...... How much money do you want before you let them go? ”

In his eyes, people in poor and remote areas like Yangjiazhai value money the most, and as for apologies or something, they just want to take the opportunity to extort more silver.

As long as they are willing to let their brothers go and give them some silver, they should be fed to the dogs!

Before he came to Yangjiazhai, he did bring some silver, just in case of emergency.

As for how much money should be given, Zhou Yi feels that this is the same as doing business, one party asks for money all over the world, and the other party pays back the money on the ground, which can be solved through negotiation.

Yang Xing knew that Yang Hongyu was a very principled person, no matter how much silver she had, she would not be able to ask for it, but the compensation and apology that the other party should have must not be less.

So without waiting for Yang Hongyu to speak, he replied: "Forget the silver, all we want is your father's apology!" ”

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "My father has urgent business and can't come. As the son of the Zhou family, I can be fully responsible for this matter! ”

Yang Xing and Yang Hongyu exchanged glances, cleared their throats, and said, "Since this is the case, then it is up to you to apologize." In addition, you must write a written pledge in your father's name and submit it to us, promising that you will not infringe on the interests of the people of Yangjiazhai in the future. In this way, you can bring the person back, and the matter is settled. ”

asked Zhou Yi to write a letter of commitment in the name of his father, so that when the people of Yangjiazhai entered Jinyang City to do business in the future, they would not be troubled by the Zhou family, otherwise they would have no reason to say it.

And with the letter of commitment in hand, the Zhou family takes care of their face, and it is not good to openly embarrass the people of Yangjiazhai.

"Five hundred taels of silver. Let's pay with one hand and pay people with the other! ”

Zhou Yi prides himself as the leader of the literary world in Jinyang City, with a noble status, how can he bow his head and apologize to these mountain villagers? He didn't bother to talk to Yang Xing more, and directly quoted the bid code, so he didn't believe that he couldn't beat these poor and well-known mountain villagers.

Yang Xing smiled indifferently and just looked at Zhou Yi quietly.

"One thousand taels of silver!"

Zhou Yi thought that he was not enough for the price, so he gritted his teeth and said.

In his opinion, a thousand taels of silver for this small village, each family can get a lot, and they should be satisfied.

Yang Xing shook his head: "I said, what we want is not silver!" Don't say 1,000 taels, 10,000 taels won't work! ”