The village housekeeper listened to the words of the village master, and the village owner handed over the matter of building the collapsed house to him, and he decided who to recruit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info housekeeper also knows that he is the one who offends people, and he is also the one who does not offend. The steward stood there and pondered: "It is better for people not to be offended, this is one; There are few people building houses, and the work is slow. It's better to recruit them and give them personal favors. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said, "The two of you will stay and be a pure worker." ”

The two of them listened to each other, looked at each other, and said, "Okay, let's stay." ”

The butler said, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he looked at the village lord and asked, "Village master?" ”

The village lord sat there: "Well, you said to stay, stay." Let them both sit down. ”

The housekeeper said to the two, "Don't thank the village master?" ”

The two hurriedly thanked: "Xie Village Master." He bowed with his fists and went to sit.

Seeing that the two of them were seated, the village lord said to the housekeeper, "What are their names, remember their names." ”

"Good land owner." The housekeeper replied and went to get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote down the names of Qian Xiwu, Shi Jingtian and others on the table next to him. After remembering it, he looked up and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Na Gao replied first: "My name is Long Shao." ”

The dwarf then replied, "My name is Erbaozi." ”

The housekeeper asked, "What dragon and what is less, what two treasures?" ”

When the two of them heard this, they both gave their names to the housekeeper.

"There are few dragons. Two treasures. The butler said, writing down their names. After that, he asked, "Who are you two?" ”

The two glanced at each other when they heard this, and said shortly: "We are from Yongle Town." ”

"From Yongle Town?" The housekeeper said to himself, "If you don't stay in the town, how can you come to Ping'an Village?" ”

Na Gao said: "I lost money by setting up a stall in the town, and we have been mixing in the town for a few years, and we haven't earned a room." Everything in the town is more expensive, so it's better to come to the village. ”

"You two lost money too?" Qian Xiwu, who lost money and left his daughter-in-law, listened to the stall and asked.

When the two of them heard this, they were shocked, and they both looked at the person who asked them, only to see that this person had a red face and red ears, as if he had drunk wine. After a look, he replied, "Ah, we both lost." ”

This Qian Xi Wudao: "Do you two have a daughter-in-law?" He drank some wine and wanted to ask the two of them, if they had a daughter-in-law, was it like himself, setting up a stall with his daughter-in-law to engage with others, and his daughter-in-law left with the money.

The two looked at each other, and the short one said, "No, we don't have a daughter-in-law." ”

Qian Xiwu heard that they didn't have a daughter-in-law, so he didn't ask anymore, and the strength of the wine didn't disappear at all.

The village owner said: "If there are two more people, they will go to the south street of the village and pick up the collapsed house first." Then good cover. ”

The housekeeper said: "There are two more pure laborers, and the cleaning will be faster." ”

The village owner said: "This is a good statement, there are more pure laborers, and they work fast." ”

At this moment, somehow there was a noise in front of the village office, it was two men, holding each other, and people next to them were pulling. One said: "What are you beating you for?" ”

was beaten to the ground: "I won't fight back to beat you, let's go to the village office and say." ”

These two people are both people who open shops on Cundong Street, and one runs a grain store and sells oil for stir-frying; One is an oil shop, selling sesame oil, stir-fry vegetable oil, and lamp oil. The oil in this oil shop is all squeezed by itself, and rapeseed, soybeans, peanuts, sesame and other oil are squeezed to sell. The grain store sells different oil, because his grain and oil come directly from the farmers and then sell them at a higher price. Not to mention this grain, it is more expensive to sell it directly with oil at a higher price than to sell it directly with beans and rapeseeds. The grain store sells oil at a high price, so customers naturally go to the oil store to buy it.

This grain store opened earlier than the oil store, and the oil store opened a year after him. When the oil shop opened, his family sold oil cheaply, and the new and old customers who bought oil in the grain store gradually went to the oil store to buy oil, instead of going to the grain store to buy oil. Even the most iron-clad customers in the grain store go to the oil store to buy oil, not to buy oil in the grain store.

To say that the most iron customers of this grain store are not ordinary customers, they are all open taverns and restaurants, and the shopkeeper of the grain store is struggling to keep them: "They are all old friends, buy our oil, no one buys the oil, and it will be broken for a long time, and if it is broken, I will pay for it?" ”

The shopkeepers of these taverns and restaurants bought them for the sake of old friends. When they came to buy oil again, the shopkeeper of the grain store struggled to keep it again, and it was still the same set, no one bought my oil, and there was a lot of land, and if no one bought it, it would be broken for a long time, and if it was broken, it would be lost. This sentence was said no less than thirty times in a row, and he was still foaming when he spoke, and the shopkeepers of these taverns and restaurants were foaming stars with a face. In the end, these shopkeepers were anxious, and they slapped the grain store shopkeeper in the face, and finally threw down a sentence: "The grain is still bought at your house, don't mention it to me!" ”

The grain store received a slap from each shopkeeper, and this slap is okay, but you came to buy oil? He didn't dare to go to a few tavern and restaurant keepers to theorize, because he still pointed to others to buy his own grain. The grain store shopkeeper can only eat dumb losses. was beaten outside, and when he came home, his daughter-in-law felt ashamed, so she quarreled with him: "Mom is beary, and dad is bearish." "He is also a person who is afraid of his wife, he is afraid of his wife not because of any other place, but because he touched a woman's ass behind his back on the street, and he didn't know this woman. When the woman found out, she got into a big fight with him, scratching his face. He didn't admit at the time: "I didn't mean to. The woman also scratched him, and finally spat at him in the face and walked away.

Therefore, his daughter-in-law divorced him, fought with him for a month, and went out on the street, and finally the shopkeeper of the grain store admitted his mistake and swore to God that he would never do such a thing from now on. Although his daughter-in-law forgave him, she did not think of him as well as before.

Going back to the fight between the grain store shopkeeper and the oil shopkeeper, there was a cheap oil seller next door, and no one bought his oil. The fight between the two was not because of the oil, although the grain store shopkeeper hated the oil store shopkeeper for selling oil cheaply.

At noon today, the shopkeeper of the oil shop drove the carriage to the farmhouse at the edge of the village to get beans. Packed with beans and returned near noon. Let's not talk about him back, but say that the shopkeeper of the grain store is drying goods in his yard, and the dry goods are all vegetables to eat. The drying is a high shelf, higher than the wall. It was almost noon, and the shopkeeper of the grain store wanted to get some dried vegetables to stew and eat, so he took a stool and went up to get them. The stool was nailed by himself, with long legs and short legs. The oil at home can't be sold, the smell has changed, he is not in a good mood for a day, and he is in a hurry to go to the stool. The stool was already unstable, he hurriedly stepped on it and swayed back and forth, he thought it was okay, forced to stabilize the stool and reached out to reach for dry goods, but he didn't stabilize the stool, and he didn't dare to lean back and pounce forward in a hurry. With this pounce, he threw the basin and grabbed the shelf with one hand and threw it forward. The shelves were rectangular, and they immediately leaned against the wall, and all the dry goods slid off the wall. He was fine, he let go and fell to the ground and shook a few times without falling. The stool fell to the ground.

The grain store shopkeeper scolded, looked at the shelves leaning against the wall, and the dry goods slipped to the opposite side. On the other side of the wall is none other than the oil shopkeeper's house.

The shopkeeper of the grain store looked at the wall and said: "Everything has fallen to his house, no, you have to get it out, no one can be cheaper than his house." When he had finished speaking, he picked up the stool and leaned against the wall, and when he got on the stool, he climbed up the wall and stretched out his head to look into the courtyard of the oil seller. There was no one in his yard, and the grain store shopkeeper scolded in his heart, he didn't have a dick to sell oil, so he decided to go over the wall and go in and pick up all the dry goods.