But he said that when he was resting, he stole watermelons, and the melon farmers not only did not blame, but gave a lot. Liang Wenzhen had nothing to repay, and told the melon farmers that they could sell mangrove leaves to make a living. Everyone thought it was funny, but Liang Wenzhen insisted. In order to see that Liang Wenzhen was embarrassed, Du Yu picked up the line of selling leaves from the car, and Cai Yan wrote the price sign. After waiting for a while, if a group of public servants came over, the melon farmer's eldest brother was afraid of causing trouble and retreated, but Xu Fan swore that he didn't have to be afraid.

Unexpectedly, a group of people had come up, and the leader was one with a long beard, who was Zhu Tong whom Liang Wenzhen had seen in Songjia Village.

"I don't usually need money, so how can I put it away?" Zhu Tong approached, saw the wooden sign, and asked. The melon farmer's eldest brother was weak and timid for a while, but it was also strange that the Yacha was really here to pick leaves. Then he settled down and asked, "This poor master, are you waiting to come to the shade and rest under the tree, or what kind of business trip?" Zhu Tong stroked his long hair with his right hand, and his eyes showed an awe-inspiring expression, just like Guan Gong's reincarnation, or because he had a beautiful hair, he couldn't help but learn Guan Yu's demeanor, and said: "I used to inspect all over the place, and I came here to pick a few leaves as a certificate, what money is a few leaves worth, but how to put away the money?" ”

Seeing this, Xu Fan stepped forward and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, this tree was planted by the village, and it is the property of the village. ”

Zhu Tong said angrily: "If you wait for this to be a profitable business, aren't you afraid that I will treat you and others as roadblocks and robbers, and tie them up and send them to the official?" I am Zhu Tong, the head of the county. Xu Fan said calmly: "Selling leaves here, we sell them ourselves, do you like to buy them or not, that is your voluntary, fair trade, Tong Su is not bullied, even if you go to the county master, you will not lose money, right, Zhu Dutou." ”

"How can this be reasonable, a few broken leaves have to be bought with money!" Zhu Tong was angry, but he didn't care, so he had to take out thirty copper plates and pick six leaves. There was a messenger who said buy six get two free, and picked two more pieces. The eldest brother of the melon farmer took the copper coin in his hand, was surprised and delighted, and watched the yacha and his party go away.

The people who were resting in the bamboo forest saw a team of yacha coming under the big red leaf tree, and they all came over to see the excitement. When he saw that the official errand really spent money to buy leaves, he couldn't help but cheer, and he was amazed by Liang Wenzhen's ingenuity. What's worse is how he knows that selling leaves is also a livelihood.

The eldest brother of the melon farmer became elated, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, the leading official really did not coax people, someone really came to buy leaves, and the sun really came out of the west. Since then, he and his family have taken turns to sell leaves here, making a lot of money.

Du Yu glanced at Liang Wenzhen with slanted eyes, and couldn't help but feel weak for a while. What is the origin of this young man Liang Wenzhen, it is unbelievable that someone must come to buy leaves. It is only natural that this man may seem unfathomable, and that he has become the spiritual leader of the crowd. In terms of kung fu, courage, and resourcefulness, none of them can match it, it is simply far away, just like the difference between cloud and mud. Most of his dissatisfied emotions and contemptuous thoughts have been put away.

"Everyone has seen it with their own eyes, this big red leaf can be sold for money, and this big brother who grows melons can help the family in the future, I didn't coax everyone, did I?" Liang Wen was really calm and relaxed, facing everyone, and he was quite proud in his heart. A crowd of people responded and expressed their amazement. Xu Fan only said that Brother Liang coaxed people at the beginning, but now it has come true, and he doesn't know the mystery if he wants to break his head, which can only be described as magical. And Hua Sumei, Bai Yujiao, etc., even admired and admired their own Liang Gongzi, just like the water of the Yellow River. The son who serves on weekdays is afraid that there is nothing in the sky and no earth, but he is really a man among the gods, and he acts so unbelievably, but it is magical. "Let's go, the heat is over now, it's much cooler, it's time for us to hit the road." Liang Wenzhen commanded. When the crowd heard this, they each led their horses to pack up and continued on their way.

"It's better for everyone to take some watermelon and eat it, it's hard all the way." The eldest brother of the melon farmer got the advice, and he was grateful, because he said, "This big watermelon is especially delicious when it is cold in the stream." ”

Liang Wenzhen remembered that farming is not easy, but it is hard work, and he was about to refuse, but Xu Fan agreed, saying: "That's very good, thank you for your kindness." He turned around and ordered: "Min'er, Li Hu, Wang Kui, you guys come with me to carry watermelons." As he spoke, the group followed the melon farmer.

"Hey, you see, this Brother Fan, you're really welcome." Liang Wenzhen sighed and said, "This is like a rich man going to a restaurant." When he said this, he frowned and spread his hands, causing everyone to laugh.

"Brother Fan is really extraordinary," Pan Jinlian said with a smile, "I really don't understand human feelings at all, like a child." When Chen Qiuyue heard this, there was a trace of displeasure in her heart, and she pouted, and said: "He is not for everyone to have watermelon to eat, everyone ridicules and laughs at him, and everyone who has the ability should not eat watermelon." ”

All the female relatives listened to Chen Qiuyue's words, and they felt abrupt for a while. After a moment of silence, Bai Yujiao already felt something, but she didn't really mean it, and said with a smile: "Look at what Sister Qiuyue said, we are just joking." Brother Fan has always been everyone's pistachio, and everyone likes him. "Exactly." Everyone couldn't help laughing, and the awkward atmosphere was finally resolved.

After Xu Fan and others took several large watermelons and put them in the carriage, the group said goodbye to the big brother of the melon farmer and headed towards the city. Since then, the eldest brother of the melon farmer and his family have been "waiting for the rabbit" during the day, selling leaves under the big red leaf tree. It's just that it has been rumored to be a joke by the people in the village, and the villagers only say that he is whimsical and insane, and when he sees the yacha sometimes going down the tree, he is only asked for trouble by the public. When the melon farmer heard the jokes, he didn't care, and put the money and silver in his pocket, he was the man who supported the family, and he didn't make a noise for a while, the big red leaves can really be sold for money.

The scorching sun was still sinking, and before I knew it, I saw the sun set, but the road seemed to never end. The group was bored and irritable.

Clumps of weeds, tall and more than a foot high, dense, boundless. The wind blew, and the next wave came from the grass, which hit the people over the tip of the grass, but it was hot and sticky, and it was extremely uncomfortable. The road turns to the head of the stream, the slope is soothing, and suddenly from the weeds emerges the tip of a city wall, gray bricks and green tiles, which are not special, but make everyone feel particularly kind.

"It's time to the county seat, Yuncheng County!" "Ah, what a city!" "Come into the Chengtou Inn, I'm tired." "・・・・・・" and the others exploded, and the sluggish team suddenly became angry, and unconsciously quickened the horse's hooves and rushed towards the city.

After passing the pass, along the flat avenue, you can see that the houses are gradually dense, and before you know it, they are already lined up one after another, and the houses are like them. "Isn't there an inn over there?" Zhao Min pointed ahead, and when everyone looked at it, they saw the signboard of "Yuelai Inn". A group of men marched in and lodged at the inn. This is the Yuelai Inn where Xu Miaoyin and Qiao Ya lived.

The words are boring. After everything was settled, everyone finished eating, drinking, washing, and because of the hard journey, they all went back to their rooms to rest, and they didn't say anything all night.

Early in the morning of the second day, Du Yu went out to relieve his hands and returned to the room, passing by the backyard, and saw a plain woman, a few feet away from Du Yu, with her back to Du Yu, crying softly. The woman's graceful posture and her crying were tactful and desolate, not only not upsetting, but also beautiful, and I felt pity. Du Yu couldn't help but be moved, and stood there quietly watching.

The woman chanted softly: "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. "The rhythm is soothing, affectionate, mournful and moving. Du Yu stared, but saw that the woman's face was slightly sideways, and her eyes were full of sadness. Tears condensed, slowly flowing down from a pair of apricot eyes, slowly flowing across the cheeks, revealing infinite affection.

"What a beautiful and amorous woman." Du Yu couldn't help sighing, and his heart was beating flustered. The "Departure Thoughts" recited by the woman is a eulogy written by Yuan Zhen. Du Yu couldn't help but think that this woman's lover was no longer alive, but it might be that he had not been close to the woman for a long time, and he was panicked, and he didn't sympathize, but had evil thoughts.

A single woman, powerless, can't help me. With this intention in mind, Du Yu walked up gently. The woman seemed to be aware, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she turned around suddenly, but Du Yu was already pounced, and said in a daze: "Beauty, what's sad, there is me!" ”

"Ahh The woman screamed, turned around lightly, and avoided it. Where is Du Yu willing to give up, another swoop, and hugged the woman from behind.

The woman cried and begged, and said, "Great official, please let go of the slave family!" The slave family has lost her husband and has become a new widow, which is unlucky! Du Yu where is he willing, and said: "There is a way, the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also popular." The little lady is so beautiful, and she is an amorous seed, how can I Zheng be willing to let go of you. ”

Du Yu said that he was going to put his mouth up and puffed it into the woman's face. The woman cried and said, "My husband and I have a deep affection, and I vow to keep the festival for him, and ask the officials to raise their noble hands and spare the slave family, and the slave family should be grateful." ”

Du Yu's heart is prosperous, how can he stop in a few words. I saw him panting, grinding on the back of the woman's neck, out of breath, and said: "The so-called husband and husband are husbands within one zhang." Now that you are separated by yin and yang, you have broken off your love and have nothing to do with it. Now I'm within your feet, I'm your husband, lady, let's be affectionate. ”

As Du Yu spoke, he rubbed the oil while dragging the woman in the direction of his room. The woman screamed, refusing to give in, her shoulders swayed from side to side, her coat slowly went down, and she suddenly moved forward, her coat fell off, and Du Yu was also scratched.

The woman hugged her shoulders and cried, "Help, help." "All the way. Although he was in a panic, he still knew the direction of the counter.

Du Yu was already burning with desire, and was provoked by the woman's struggle, and chased after him in a panic. Unconsciously arrived at the counter, the 3355 scattered guests heard the sound, they had already looked at it, and saw a woman being chased out by a man, each of them was shocked, got up and stood in the corner, watched the fire from the other side, did not dare to act rashly, and whispered about it.

"What's going on?" "Do you need to say it? It must be that the man covets the woman's beauty and wants to despise the woman. "I see that the woman is disheveled, I am afraid that it is a money transaction, and a temporary change of fortune." "Ouch, why don't we report to the official?" "Reporter? Do you know the details of the other party? is so arrogant, I'm afraid there is a backstage, don't be able to eat mutton and make a fuss. ”“・・・・・・”

"Beauty, don't run. Come on, beauty. Du Yu called out to the woman. One side was behind the woman, panting and chasing after her. The woman begged bitterly and said, "Which big official is good, save the slave family, save the slave family." "Circling around the hall.

The woman ran to a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a long and dark body, and a man dressed as a Buddhist, grabbed her hands, and said with tears in her eyes: "Big official, help me, help me." The man shook off the woman's hand and ducked back, and the group of spectators hid even further. The woman couldn't ask for help, but Du Yu had already chased after the general again, so she had to turn around and run. Du Yu stepped forward with an arrow and grabbed the woman's hand, the woman screamed, turned around and gave Du Yu a slap.

Du Yu was angry, and took the woman into his arms, his two eyebrows swelled, and his lips seemed to be rolling in waves, panting for breath. The woman was shocked, but Du Yu turned to smile and said, "Ouch, I have a character, I like it." The woman turned her face sideways in Du Yu's arms, crying silently, two lines of tears, a frightened face, her hair was already scattered, her black hair was like a waterfall, and a few strands were attached to her cheeks, lining a small face that was particularly pitiful.

Zheng Duyu's heart was so big that he didn't let go of the woman in front of the public, wanting to know what the result would be, and listening to the next decomposition.