The doctor of the hospital gave a certificate to prove how the patient and the injured died. The family members of the deceased took the certificate and pulled the deceased in a car, some of them carried it on their backs, took the deceased to the village morgue, took out the certificate and showed it to him, and after reading it, he asked him to cancel the household registration at the household registration manager.

After that, the family of the deceased bought a coffin, pulled the deceased away and buried it.

I can't even see the shadow of the shopkeeper in the whole process, let alone know the work.

"Huh?" Lao De replied: "You don't show up?" ”

The shopkeeper replied: "No, when people die, let the patient's family go to the village office." We didn't see anyone from the village. Some doctors may have seen it, but they are very few. ”

"Oh, I see?" Old De muttered.

Comte carried a chair and came over and said, "I borrowed the chair." ”

The shopkeeper said, "Do you borrow it from that man?" ”

Comte walked and put down his chair, looked back, and replied, "Oh yes, I borrowed it from him, he was a man." ”

When he came over, the shopkeeper smiled at him and gestured to him.

Lao De sat on the chair, looking up and no one looked.

Lao De said: "The chair is borrowed?" ”

Comte moved his chair and said, "Here it is." ”

The pony was sitting on the steps, and when he saw the chair coming, his face was overjoyed, and he said to himself, "I can take the chair back this time." ”

The pony thug stood up, patted his ass, and walked towards the old man.

"I got the chair, did you borrow it from the servant?" The pony sits on the steps and can't see where Comte has gone? Hence asked.

Kong De, Lao De, and the shopkeeper all smiled at him when they saw the family sitting there coming.

Kong De replied: "Thank you for the chair, this chair is borrowed from the company." ”

The pony looked at him with a happy face, but did not speak to him.

After thinking about it, the pony still asked the servant, "The servant." ”

He asked, "What happened just now, how did someone get five sticks in front of the ya?" Then he said: "In the past, weren't all the servants beating people in the yatang? ”

Lao De patted his thigh that was not injured and said, "This time is different, this time the village owner tried the case before the village government." After speaking, Bi Laode glanced at him twice and said, "Do you know why the village owner tried the case in front of the government this time?" ”

"······?" He took a long breath with his chin on his chin, and couldn't think of why?

He couldn't think of why, and asked, "Is this true?" Why did the village owner try the case in front of the ya? ”

Lao Dexin was also happy, he picked up the poem he composed and showed it to him: "The village lord first compared poems with me in front of the ya, because the tables and chairs are all in front of the ya, and the village master sits in front of the ya. Therefore, this trial of the case was tried in front of the ya? ”

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the poems written by Lao De, and said: "Compare poems with the village owner? The owner of the village is older than Laode? Is there a time limit for burning incense? How fast is the village owner's poem? Old German poems are slow? ”

After reading it, he said, "Did the village master also compose poems?" ”

Lao De put away the poem and replied: "It's done." ”

"When will this village master compose poetry?" Muttered?

He asked: "What about the poem written by the village master, which of you two won whom?" ”

Shicai compared poems with the village owner, and the referee sentenced himself to a draw with the village owner, but he praised the village owner in the poem in a daze. Lao De replied: "The referee awarded us a draw. ”

"Oops!" Lao De patted his thigh and sighed.

Seeing that Lao De sighed and didn't speak, Jia Ding Xiaoma saw it and asked, "The draw is also very good, why do you sigh?" ”

Lao De sighed again and said, "I praised the village lord in my poems, and praised the village lord for writing poems faster than me. Although the referee awarded a draw, I praised the village owner in the poem, and I felt that the village owner was still one step higher than me. ”

"The village master is faster than you can write poetry?" Pony said, "The poem written by the village master is not very good, otherwise how can the referee award a draw?" ”

Lao De couldn't laugh when he heard it, he waited and said, "I think the poems written by the village master are also good." Lao De pondered and said, "Could it be that the village master is a little worse than me in writing poetry?" ”

Pony said: "The village owner has never even heard him read poems before, so it is impossible to compose poems." Xiao Ma Shicai glanced at Lao De's poem, and then said: "The poem written by the village master cannot be a little worse than you, and it is estimated that it is a big piece worse." ”

Lao De replied: "It's far from impossible, you haven't seen the poem written by the village owner, and the village owner can write that poem." ”

"Okay?" The pony said to himself.

Pony wants to know what the village master did to write that poem, and he asks, "What does the village master do about that poem?" The pony said and looked at Lao De's hand, are there any other poems?

Lao De only had the poem he wrote in his hand, and Lao De folded his poem and replied: "The poem written by the village owner is in the hands of the village owner." After Lao De finished speaking, he thought about the poem written by the village owner.

Lao De thought about it and said: "The poem written by the village master is called "Four Haves", and there is a sun in the sky? Have a house underground? "Lao De looked at the sky and the earth, forgetting what is the poem written by the village owner?

"Is there a sun in the sky? Have a house underground? "The pony listens and looks at the sky and the earth?

At this time, Comte said: "I remember that the poem of the village lord is not like this? ”

Pony listens and asks, "What's that?" ”

Comte replied: "What I remember is that the blue sky has the sun, and the earth has houses. What's the last two sentences, I'm so hungry that I can't remember? Comte said and shook his head.

The shopkeeper remembered the last two sentences, he held the chair Lao De was sitting on with one hand and the newly raised chair with the other and said, "I remember the last two sentences." Is it ······? There were children in the crowd and birds chirping in the trees. There were children in the crowd and birds chirping in the trees. Yes, these are the two sentences. ”

"There are children in the crowd? Birds chirping in the trees? Pony said it all over again. Somehow, Pony said the village owner's poem and always wanted to laugh?

Xiaoma doesn't know poetry either, so he can't tell who makes good poems and who makes bad poems. He was also very surprised when he heard the poem of the village owner, but he didn't expect that the village owner could really make poems?

The servant looked at the shopkeeper and asked, "Did you get five sticks?" ”

When the shopkeeper saw him and asked him, he replied, "Oh, I got five sticks?" "I don't know why I asked him what he was doing?

Because he borrowed the chair, the shopkeeper looked at him with a smile, and he asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”

He replied: "It's okay, ask." Why did you get five sticks? ”

The shopkeeper replied: "It's nothing, fight with people, start beating people first." ”

"Oh, that's right." He knew that if he started beating people first, he would suffer some losses when he went to the village office.

After the two of them finished speaking, the family pony took a look, stretched out his hand to the butler's chair and said, "What about this chair?" ”

Seeing this, Lao De looked back at the chair that Comte had borrowed. The shopkeeper saw it and said, "Oh, are you going to take this chair?" ”

Pony replied, "Yes, I'm going to bring it back to the butler?" ”

Pony said that he would do Conde a favor and let Conde do him a favor, and the shopkeeper also begged Conde to do him a favor and help him carry himself back to the medical hall. But Kong De didn't have a grain of rice in his belly, and he had no strength, so Kong De had to eat to help him.

Seeing that the family member wants to take the chair away.

"Huh!" The shopkeeper smiled at the family, and said, "This, this gentleman borrowed a chair, and you can take this chair away, which can be regarded as a favor for you." This, you just said, you help him and he will help you. He helped you, but what about you? ”