Chapter 267: This Account Is Placed on Your Head

"How can you get it, a good pot of sorghum, it's so bad!"

"That's it, it was fine just now, why was it suddenly burned, it's all cohesed, I can't eat it, I can only pour it and feed it to the wild dogs!"

"Hmph, wild dogs don't eat this thing!"

A familiar voice interjected, and the fat and stubby figure squeezed out from behind and shouted at Uncle Yang.

"Uncle Yang, what's wrong with this, the amount of food and wine is recorded in the account, this is a waste of a pot of sorghum, if you can't account for it, how can you explain it to the old club?"

"How else can you explain it? How to explain how to explain, what rules are on the pot, the big guys are very clear! If you burn something, you have to pay for it with your own wages. ”

Before Uncle Yang could say anything, a guy next to Fat Dun followed suit, and Song Xinyi recognized that it was the front teeth that worked with Fat Dun, and it was best to work with Fat Dun.

Now these two people are singing and harmonizing, and they are deliberately saying it to themselves.

Song Xinyi lowered her head and took a deep breath, this pot of sorghum was indeed burned by herself, and she had no way to deny it, and she could only follow the rules and be responsible for compensation.

However, she didn't mean it at all, let alone because of a moment of negligence, it was Li Yanjiao who didn't explain it clearly to herself, but how could she say such a thing, even if she said it, did anyone believe it?

Chubby Dun kept staring at her face, suddenly laughed, and deliberately raised his voice.

"Big teeth, don't talk about it, how can the rules on the pot be applied to the fourth young master of our Ling family, this pot is all from the Ling family, isn't the fourth young master a pot of grain, whatever."

"Heh, what's wrong with the fourth young master? The fourth young master can just spoil the grain? The second owner is not the same as working on the pot, when the second owner accidentally smashed a wine jar, didn't he pay according to the rules? Why can the fourth young master be unruly when he comes? I don't accept it in my front teeth! ”

The front teeth looked unconvinced, and the long and large front teeth were curled out of the lips, which was particularly eye-catching.

The smile on Fat Dun's face became even stronger, he stared at Song Xinyi's face triumphantly, and was about to say something more, but before he could speak, he was cut off by Uncle Yang.

"Alright, you both shut up!"

"Uncle Yang, what they said is right, this matter is my fault, this pot of sorghum is counted on my account, deduct my salary."

Not wanting to explain too much, or even not wanting to explain, Song Xinyi raised her head and said in a low voice.

Uncle Yang only glanced at her, frowned and looked outside, and roared in a muffled voice.

"Li stinky feet, you get in for me!"

"Hey, hey, I'm back, I'm back, what's wrong?"

Li Stinky Feet really ran in from outside with his pants up, and while hurriedly tying the belt of his trousers, he sniffed around.

"Yo, what's wrong with this smell, what's this paste, what's paste?"

"You don't pretend to be confused!"

Uncle Yang had a serious face and roared. Let's search for books

"It's your pot that's burned! This pot of sorghum is counted in your account, and you are responsible for the compensation! ”

"What?"

Li was stunned, Song Xinyi was also stunned, and even the guys around him were stunned.

It took a while for Li to come back to his senses, and he couldn't even tie his trouser belt, so he suddenly rushed to Uncle Yang and asked loudly.

"Lao Yang, you have always been fair in your affairs, you can't be deliberately biased today, you can see clearly, this pot is obviously burned by the fourth young master, why is it on my head?"

"Why is it on your head, don't you have a little bottom in your heart?"

Uncle Yang closed the lid and stared coldly at Li Stinky Feet.

The sound of Li's stinky feet wilted, and Song Xinyi secretly glanced at him, but just saw this old guy with his head half-bowed, and a pair of swollen eyes were quietly looking out of the crowd.

It was just a glance, and the arrogance of Li's stinky feet became agitated in an instant, and he pulled his neck and screamed.

"Lao Yang, our brothers and sons have worked together for more than ten years, Brother Li, I have always respected your character the most, why did you do this kind of slanderous thing today? This pot of sorghum wine was obviously burned by the fourth young master, I just squatted in the thatched house, I don't know anything, why should I pay for the things he burned? You can't let me be punished for him because he is a young master, right? I'm not convinced! ”

"Not convinced?"

Uncle Yang's swarthy face was cold, a pair of eyes stared at Li's stinky feet, and one hand slapped on the lid of the pot, humming.

"You also know that you have been working in the Ling family's pot for more than ten years, and you are the oldest in this, I don't want to say it too clearly because I am giving you face, do you really think that I am blind and can't see the doorway clearly? Li stinky feet, don't force me! ”

"How do you say this, Lao Yang, Master Li is our old buddy on the pot, and he can't make such a mistake as burning the pot."

A person slowly squeezed in from outside the crowd, and suddenly interjected, it was Second Uncle Ling, who was also busy on the pot, when everyone gathered around, he was standing alone in the distance, this time it seemed that he couldn't see it, and he was finally ready to intervene.

Are you ready to intervene, or are you going to intervene all the time?

Song Xinyi quietly looked at his gentle and smiling face, a disgust came from the bottom of her heart, but the corners of her mouth raised a faint smile, she saw it clearly just now, Li Stinky Foot was looking at Second Uncle Ling, and at that time, Second Uncle Ling also gestured towards Li Stinky Foot.

I am afraid that this matter has nothing to do with my second uncle.

Second Uncle Ling still smiled with that easy-going smile, and his tone was also soft.

"And the big guys are all watching, Brother Li did go to the thatched house just now, it was Jun Cheng who burned the stove, this pot of sorghum was indeed burned by Jun Cheng, this account is not good to be counted on Brother Li's head, Lao Yang, even if Jun Cheng is the fourth young master of the Ling family, but he came to work on the pot like the guys to get paid, and if he makes a mistake, he has to bear the consequences, don't you say, Jun Cheng?"

"The second uncle is not wrong at all, I came to burn the pot to work and get paid, and if I make a mistake, I will be punished like everyone else, of course I admit this."

Ever since Second Uncle Ling squeezed in, Song Xinyi had been staring at his face, and when she heard this, she immediately nodded and smiled peacefully.

"Uncle Yang, I also think that you are fair and will not be partial, as long as you judge that this matter is my fault, then fine my wages, I don't say anything, if you judge that this matter is not my fault, then let the one who should be punished be punished, I think no one will be unconvinced."

"Juncheng, you can't say that, the big guy's eyes are bright, everyone is watching this, whose fault is it, everyone knows best in their hearts, right? If you can't afford to lose this money, then in this case, this time, will the second uncle help you lose it? ”

Second Uncle Ling wanted to coax Ling Juncheng to carry this pot down, but he didn't expect this kid to look well-behaved, but there was something in his words, so he suddenly became anxious, and quickly smiled and said more, wanting to solve this matter quickly.

After all, how dare he let Uncle Yang decide right and wrong?