The well digger didn't wait, Song Fugui almost let Ren Zihao throw it into the river.

Ren Zihao stared at the beads of his eyes, and grabbed Song Fugui's torn cotton jacket with both hands.

The torn cotton jacket was not carried, and it was pulled open as soon as it was pulled, revealing the shoulders with black mud marks for Song Fugui.

Song Fugui grabbed Ren Zihao's hand with one hand, afraid of strangling him, and covered his bare shoulder with the other: "What are you doing?" ”

"Who do you say has lost his conscience?"

"You let me go, I tell you, don't touch me, I'm dizzy."

Ren Zihao clenched his fists: "You say what you just said to everyone, there is a kind of repetition, who do you say has lost conscience!" ”

"I won't say, what? You want to hit me? I'm telling you, I'm a man. ”

Ren Zihao said, you are called, I will make you cheap, and then you will be thrown into the river for Song Fugui like a person, and Song Fugui's feet are hanging in the air.

The villagers who were working by the river hurriedly came over to pull the rack.

Three or five people stopped Ren Zihao at the same time, and Song Fugui took the opportunity to get out.

He wrapped the padded jacket that had been torn into strips of cotton cloth on his body, and he couldn't do it, so he pulled out a small horn from the waistband of his pants with a whoosh.

That's right, Song Fuling's plastic horn was taken out again, and Song Fusheng gave it to Song Fugui.

Let the well digger come, or buy too many jars and vats, and when it is shipped back, if Song Fugui does not move, let the trumpet call people.

The little trumpet was extremely powerful, and Song Fugui blew a piercing horn on the other side of the river, while shouting through the crowd: "You wait for me, you see us coming." ”

Ren Zihao was angry.

When he rushed from his home to the river, he heard the people in the village talking about his father, and he said everything.

When I inquired, I found out that the grandson on the other side was talking nonsense.

The grain is given to you, and the fine grain for half a year is better than what his family eats. The eldest brother still has to buy a ridge tile to send it, and the father has to take the money to get a red deed for the gang, and the wasteland is also given more than 20 acres, so there is nothing more than his family.

If you want to rely on him, you can't do any of this, so that the gang loves it.

But the eldest brother has to be like this, okay, gritted his teeth and admitted, didn't he say yes, he couldn't talk nonsense if he gave these, how could he still be so cheap.

Ren Zihao pushed away the people who stopped him, picked up the wooden stick and was about to smash it, smashing a few large vats and more than a dozen large and small jars that Song Fugui had finally collected from various homes. These things are not very valuable, but the vats are so heavy that they know no, it is really not easy for Song Fugui to turn these tattered pieces upside down to the river.

Those families only sold his things, did not help with transportation, said that the money given was too small, and did not give free shipping to the river.

So Song Fugui tossed the vat for an hour and a half, tired and sweaty, you smashed him? It's worse than throwing him in the river.

Song Fugui's eyes were red, and he hurriedly blew two shrill horns from time to time, and stepped forward to stop and scold: "You drop, if you dare to smash these big urns for me, I will leave the words here, and hundreds of us will go to your house to smash the cylinder, you wait for us!" ”

These words made Ren Zihao happy. How many hundred people are you?

There are thousands of people in Renjia Village, you dare to smash the door and try it.

Song Fugui also laughed angrily.

He said, "What's wrong with you thousands?" You are tens of thousands of people, and your hearts are not aligned. We're different.

He said, he also teased here, if you dare to smash my tank today, dare to destroy my big sauce jar, dare to throw me into the river, dare to move a finger, more than 200 of my people will scratch you with the old and the young, and you can be scratched into a blood gourd. You have a population of thousands, no one is working hard for you, and your father is not easy to do. But if you dare to move a finger of my finger, more than 200 people can work hard for me, if you don't believe it, you try, you try!

found that Ren Zihao ran to him again through the crowd of racks, and really wanted to try, Song Fugui hurriedly retreated, but the loser did not lose the battle and shouted again: "But before you try, I can remind you, you better ask your eldest brother, don't force us, we dare to say anything, don't blame me for causing trouble for your eldest brother!" ”

Ren Zijiu rushed over, hurriedly grabbed his younger brother, dragged his younger brother far away, gritted his teeth and whispered to persuade Ren Zihao, let him ignore Song Fugui, and it is serious to build a bridge as soon as possible.

And the blind rogue is right, we have already turned so many upside down, so don't do useless work and cause trouble for my father and eldest brother again.

At the same time, someone from the other side of the river was finally summoned by the trumpet.

Song Jinbao asked across the river: "Uncle Fugui, what's the matter?" ”

Song Fugui: "......"

It's a loss to do it, and it's useless to have a Song Jinbao when you do it.

"It's okay, let's go back!"

The villagers who found him working by the river all looked at him as if he was smiling.

In order not to lose face, Song Fugui wrapped the cloth and cotton jacket on his body, and said with a broken mouth, "You saw it all, right?" It's funny, does he dare to hit me? Lend him a few guts and cut. ”

Song Fugui had just finished cutting, and someone at the entrance of the village asked loudly: "How to get to Song Fusheng's house?" ”

Who?

"How to get to Song Fusheng's house?"

Song Fugui hurriedly stepped forward and found that these people were pulling several carts of gourds, and asked, "Who are you?" What are you looking for my brother for? ”

People introduced that they were introduced by Yunzhong County, and Lao Sui in the county.

Lao Sui is the leather merchant.

I heard that there are a lot of you and you have to buy a lot of winter vegetables, I have a lot of gourds, and Lao Sui gave me a line, and asked me to give you cheaper, saying that you can ask for it, so do you want it?

Song Fugui slapped his face: "Yes, you wait." "Gee, this one also comes with home delivery.

The little horn pulled out again.

After a while, Song Jinbao, who had just run back to the thatched house, ran back again: "What's the matter, Uncle Fugui?" ”

"Call someone, call someone, buy gourd!"