Chapter 112: Flattery
"What? Yacha came to catch Daddy? Where are they? Mo Xintong shouted in panic.
The subordinate pointed at Jian Yuping and shouted, "Aren't they Yacha? ”
"I, we are the yacha of Yangqing Township." Da Niu nodded solemnly to the next person. "Your eyesight is good, eat ten more bowls of rice tonight."
Song Wenjian also got out of the carriage, and he took many deep breaths in the carriage just now to make his body not so embarrassed.
Mo Xintong smiled: "Mother, don't be afraid, they were brought here by the father-in-law." ”
"Song Hua is really messing around, he actually let the yamen's servants follow Song Wenjian, which will cause people to gossip." Mo Dazhi looked at Song Wenjian very unpleasantly, and felt that it was really bad for his daughter to marry such a second fool.
If it weren't for Song Hua who wanted to blackmail him at that time, and Mo Xintong took the initiative to solve his father's difficulties and marry the second fool, he would not have agreed to this family business.
"Master, those people are second...... Young Master's subordinates. Xiaoqing stepped forward to explain.
"Oh? Song Wenjian returned to the county yamen on an errand? "Mo Dazhi is strange.
Mo Xintong said: "That's not true, Xianggong is still in Yangqing Township, these are the people from their township." ”
"Hmph, I knew that he couldn't support the wall with mud, and the township helpers also wore errand clothes, and he hired so many helpers, how much did it cost? You're such a loser. "Mo Dazhi really wants to scold Song Wenjian, a loser.
In a small place like Yangqing Township, just ask a few helpers.
But Song Wenjian has more than a dozen subordinates here, and they are also equipped with poor clothes and waist knives, etc., all of which have to be paid for by Song Wenjian himself.
Song Wenjian saw this cheap father-in-law scolding him, and his heart was also on fire.
If it weren't for Mo Xintong's face, he would have been angry and walked away.
Alas, that's it, for the sake of Mo Xintong who had made herself a lot addicted in the carriage just now, she reluctantly helped this black-faced cheap father-in-law.
Mo Dazhi is very ambitious, not tall, and dark-skinned, if he hadn't read well, it is estimated that Mo Dalang of the Moon Dynasty version would have to sell cooking cakes for a living.
"I have my own opinions on doing things, and you still have to take care of your own affairs." Song Wenjian looked down on pedantic scholars like Mo Dazhi.
On the surface, he is pretentious, but in fact he is selfish, greedy, ruthless, and so on.
In order to get through the difficulties by himself, he actually asked his daughter to marry him.
"What? Do you dare to talk back? Mo Dazhi was furious.
He is Song Wenjian's father-in-law, what is it to beat and scold him?
"Dad, don't quarrel, Xianggong came here this time to help you solve Chen Huatao's matter." Mo Xintong saw Song Wenjian and his father glaring angrily like cockfights, and hurriedly walked to the middle to persuade.
Mrs. Mo's eyes lit up: "Xintong, has the Song family raised a thousand taels of silver?" ”
Song Wenjian said: "This is not the place to talk, let's go inside and talk." ”
Ancient women didn't discuss matters, so Song Wenjian followed Mo Dazhi into the study inside.
Mo Dazhi sat on the Taishi chair and glared at Song Wenjian angrily: "Don't do those stupid things in the future, treat my daughter well, you can't be worthy of Xintong, you can marry her is your ancestral tomb is smoking." ”
Song Wenjian sneered: "I look much better than you, if I can't be worthy of Xintong, you can't be worthy of your mother-in-law." ”
Although Mrs. Mo is old, she still has charm and looks like Mo Xintong's sister.
And an ugly person like Mo Dazhi can marry Mrs. Mo, it is really a blessing in thirty lifetimes.
"Song Wenjian, you dare to laugh at me?" Mo Dazhi hated others the most for saying that he was ugly, especially the second stupid son-in-law who he had always looked down on, which made him so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
"I came here to discuss with you to solve the matter of Chen Huatao blackmailing you, if you quarrel with me again, I will not care about your affairs." Song Wenjian stood up and wanted to leave.
Mo Dazhi thought that he was in a big situation, so he had to swallow his anger and ask, "How much money did your father help me raise?" ”
"My father doesn't know about you yet, I'll help you solve this kind of trivial matter." Song Wenjian said disapprerovingly.
"It's a trifle?" Mo Dazhi felt that he was about to vomit blood again.
Because of this incident, their family was anxious, and he was ready to stay in prison for a long time.
Mo Dazhi slapped the table and stood up: "Song Wenjian, if you are not Xintong's father-in-law, I will let you be beaten out of the Mo family." What is it for you to say such a thing? ”
"Isn't it just a thousand taels of silver, which is nothing to me." Song Wenjian shook his head in a chic manner, not taking away a single cloud.
Mo Dazhi was so angry that his head was hot: "Song Wenjian, if you have the ability to help me solve this matter, I will call you father-in-law." ”
"What?" Song Wenjian's face changed color in fright. "Father-in-law, I am so kind to help you, you actually want to beat my daughter's idea? My daughter is also your granddaughter. Are you still human? ”
"Ah, I was wrong when I spoke too fast just now, I mean you help me solve it, I recognize you as a son-in-law, you can call me father-in-law." Mo Dazhi's face was red, and his face was covered with sweat.
"But what are you two fools capable of? You'd better hurry up. "Mo Dazhi sent the tea off.
Song Wenjian took out a thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms: "Hehehe, father-in-law, what do you think this is?" ”
"I don't care what you are, you get out of here immediately." Mo Dazhi pointed out the door and screamed angrily while looking at the things in Song Wenjian's hand.
"Huh? Is this a silver ticket? Mo Dazhi walked over in surprise and took a closer look. One thousand taels! ”
Song Wenjian took the silver ticket back into his arms and stood up and said, "Since you let me go, then I'll go back to Yangqing Township." Now I'm the head of a township, and I'm very busy. ”
"Ah, Wen Jian, don't go, how could I tell you to get out, you must have heard it wrong." Seeing that Song Wenjian was leaving, Mo Dazhi hurriedly rushed over and pulled Song Wenjian's sleeve.
If Song Wenjian was a woman, he would definitely hold on tightly.
It was a 1,000 taels of silver tickets from Huitian Bank, which could be exchanged at any bank in the country.
As long as he has this thousand taels of silver tickets, his previous greed for ink can be solved, and he can sit back and relax.
"Oh, where did we just go? Do you say I can't afford Xintong? Song Wenjian asked.
Mo Dazhi shook his head desperately and said, "How is it possible? I can't find a fast son-in-law like you, even if I shoot 10,000 lanterns. Look at your talent, intelligence, handsome appearance, extraordinary bearing, and lofty spirit, you are completely worthy of Xintong. ”
Song Wenjian felt ashamed when he heard Mo Dazhi's words, is he really that good?
It seems that he still can't see his strengths, and he has to find someone like his father-in-law to see it clearly.
"Father-in-law, you are such a talent." Song Wenjian admired.
In the officialdom of the Moon Dynasty, people like Mo Dazhi are good at flattery and cheekiness. Shameful and capricious people can be mixed.
And his father was almost ousted by Chen Huatao because he didn't have the ability to be ambitious.
But it's strange, why hasn't Mo Dazhi been a trainer for so many years, why hasn't he been promoted?
"Wen Jian, I'll keep the silver ticket for you." Mo Dazhi smiled at Song Wenjian.
"Father-in-law, do you think that if you give Chen Huatao a thousand taels of silver tickets, he will return the evidence to you?" Song Wenjian's face became serious.
Chen Huatao threatened Mo Dazhi to ask for 1,000 taels of silver at this time, which was not simple, and there might be some conspiracy.