Chapter 256: Waiting to return to the village office
The village owner didn't expect that these two people were quite good, and whoever was beaten to help whom was worthy of being brothers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info: "Let's get to work." ā
The crowd went back to their work, the builders, the two servants, the two gatekeepers, the shopkeeper of the house, and the two members of his family. The village owner found a place to sit and continued to drink his tea.
The village lord sat and drank tea, watching the people work, and also looked at the street, and also looked at the courtyard and house of the family. After a while, I saw a person walking with a pen and inkstone, looked at the people who were working, and finally looked at him.
This came with a pen and inkstone, it was the shopkeeper of the Fulai Inn, he had seen the village owner before, and knew that it was the village owner who sat there drinking tea. He had seen it, but he had seen it, and he had no dealings with the village owner. He said to the village owner, "Village master, you are the village owner, right?" ā
The village lord sat there and looked at the man, saw him holding a pen and inkstone, and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing?" ā
The man replied: "Back to the village master, I am the shopkeeper of the Fulai Inn, and the housekeeper went to my credit account, saying that there are less than ten people tonight and more than ten people tomorrow." and food and shelter until the house collapsed and was built. I was worried that when the houses were built and the people were gone, the village government would not give me money, so I asked the village owner to make a note and sign it. As he spoke, he gestured to the village lord with the pen and inkstone in his hand, and said, "Look at the village master, I have brought it all." ā
The village lord looked at this person and finished speaking, knowing that he was the shopkeeper of the Fulai Inn Fu that the housekeeper said, but the village owner felt that this person, unlike what the housekeeper said, had to look at himself. He asked, "Is your signature a signature?" ā
The shopkeeper replied, "Yes." I don't dare to give credit without a note, if you don't give money, what can I do? I'm a small shop, I can't afford to lose so much! ā
The village owner didn't have time to think about it, and asked, "Is it okay not to make a written note?" ā
"Don't make a note?" The shopkeeper Fu listened and said, "Village master, let's make a note." If you don't make a note, the little one has no bottom in his heart, what can you do if you don't pay back the money then! ā
The village owner said: "This is not a written note, it is not that you will not be repaid at that time." Don't worry, I'm still more accurate in speaking, and a copper plate won't be bad for you. ā
The shopkeeper Fu listened, looked at the village owner and said: "Village master, I have told the housekeeper that I will only take credit if I sign, and if I don't sign, this account cannot be credited." ā
The village lord looked at him and said, "Is that the case?" He said, "It's okay to sign, but you can't sign my name." This is the public expense of building houses for the residents who collapsed their houses. If the public pays for it, it can't sign my name, it should be stamped with a seal, and it should be stamped with the seal of the village government. Do you understand? ā
As soon as the shopkeeper heard this, the public should pay to build a house, and it should be stamped with the official seal. He thought about it, and it was okay to stamp the official seal. After thinking about it, he said: "Village master, it's okay to stamp the official seal." I've written it all down, please stamp it. As he spoke, he sent the pen and paper in his hand forward, and wanted to find his way to the village master.
The village owner said: "I didn't bring the official seal, the official seal is in the village office." ā
The shopkeeper Fu didn't move forward when he heard this, and said, "Village master, then let's go to the village office to seal it?" ā
The village owner looked at the builders and thought, he is gone, who is watching these people? Then he opened his mouth and said, "Wait for a while, wait for the housekeeper to come back." The butler came back, and I made him watch them. With so many people, you can't do without someone watching. ā
Shopkeeper Fu took a look and asked, "What is the housekeeper doing, and when can he come back?" ā
The village owner replied: "There was a worker who was accidentally injured while working, and the housekeeper took him to the hospital. I guess I'll be back in a while. When the housekeeper returns, you will go back to the village with me. Go back to the village office, and I will stamp it for you. ā
The shopkeeper Fu listened and said, "Then I'll wait a while?" ā
The village lord said, "Wait." After finishing his words, he said, "Find a place to sit." ā
"Oh yes." The shopkeeper Fu found a clean place, swept it with his sleeve and sat down, not far from the village master.
Seeing that the shopkeeper was sitting, the village owner held the teacup and said, "Do you want tea?" ā
The shopkeeper only saw a teapot and a teacup in the village owner's hand, this teapot was nothing, he didn't want to drink this teacup, and said, "Don't drink, I'm not thirsty." ā
The village owner seemed to see what he meant, but even if the village owner didn't see what he meant, he wouldn't use a teacup with him. Not to mention sharing a cup, even if you drink it yourself, you can drink it again.
When the village lord saw the yellow teeth of the shopkeeper Fu, he turned away, not looking at him, but at everyone working. The village owner drank tea, and everyone was inevitably dusty when they worked, and a gust of wind came from somewhere, blowing the ashes on the village owner's face. not only blows his face gray, but also blows the shopkeeper's face gray.
When the wind blew the ash, the village owner immediately covered the teacup, and the ash did not blow into the tea. When the wind blew and the dust blew, the village owner also closed his eyes. The wind comes and goes quickly, just like that. When the village owner opened his eyes, he felt that his eyes hurt, and he didn't know what had scratched into his eyes, whether it was sawdust or gray sand. "Oops!" The village owner rubbed his eyes in pain.
The shopkeeper of the Fulai Inn, his eyes didn't blow into anything, but the corners of his mouth and face were scraped with some ash, he listened to the village owner's call, and said busily: "Village master, what's wrong with you?" ā
"Scratch your eyes." The village owner was still rubbing his eyes.
When the stone shook the sky and saw it working on the side, he stopped his work and said, "Village master, have your eyes scraped into something?" ā
The village owner said: "I don't know, what should I go in." ā
Shi Jingtian took two steps forward and said, "Village master, don't move, I'll help you see, what is the game that should be entered." ā
The village owner rubbed it and was about to let him take a look, but he didn't expect it to come out, and said, "It's out." "At first glance, it's a small sawdust. "A small piece of wood." There were still tears in that eye, and the village master bounced away the sawdust to wipe the tears.
Shi Jingtian originally wanted to use the eyes of the village owner to enter things, but he didn't go to work and took the opportunity to slack off. Unexpectedly, the village owner was almost fine, and said, "It's okay?" It's okay, I'll go to work. ā
The village owner said, "Work, it's okay." ā
Shi Jingtian had to go to work. There is only one shovel, and some loose things are not easy to hold by hand, so they are easy to pick up with a spade, and they will be pinched into the trough with a spade. Shi Jingtian said: "There are still shovels." "This Qian Xiwu helped him to do it, and he was not so afraid, and he was not so worried when he looked at the Baiten Mi Fulai Inn. Now he is thinking about slacking off, he can be lazy, and grinding a little is a little.
The short Erbaozi listened and said, "There seem to be three shovels in the barn." ā
The soldier guarding the door said, "Four, I'll take the land." Of the ten shovels in total, I took in four and kept six. As he spoke, he looked at the five broken shovels and said, "Six shovels let you break five shovels, how can you do this work?" ā
Er Baozi said: "We can't be blamed for this, it's that the shovel handle is not strong." The handle of the spade should be sturdy and not folded at all. ā
The soldier at the gate listened, saw that he did not speak, and continued to work.
The stone shook the sky and said, "I'll go get a shovel." "Then he left. In order to slack off, he walked slowly, got out of the collapsed house, took a step to look at the yard, and took a step to look at the yard. Everyone worked for a long time, tired and sweaty, and when they looked back, the one who asked for a shovel hadn't even entered the warehouse.
Er Baozi saw that he was begging for a spade, wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve, and saw that the village owner was also looking at the spade land. He walked over to the village lord and whispered, "Village master, what about the man?" ā
The village lord also saw it and shouted, "Hey! That stone is shocking, hurry up and bring the spade, what are you looking at? ā
Shi Jingtian listened to the village lord's call to him, it was not good to grind, looked at the roof, looked at his backyard, and walked into the warehouse quickly. I found a shovel and came out. He took the wrong shovel, this shovel was not taken by the gatekeeper, and if it was not taken by the gatekeeper, it was not the village government, and this shovel belonged to the shopkeeper.
When he came back with a shovel and continued his work, the shopkeeper saw it and knew that it was his own shovel, and he was worried that his own shovel had also been broken by them, so he said, "Hey, this is my shovel." Use it casually, don't pry it, you should fold it when you pry it. ā