"Okay! Got it! ”

The gorgeously dressed man hooked his fingers, and the butler next to him immediately took out a silver ingot, "Reward you, go back!" ”

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

The villager took the silver, left happily, took it in his hand and touched it again and again, and couldn't help but go up and bite it twice.

This is a full ten taels of silver, this master is really rich, but I don't know what they came to the Song family for, the villagers couldn't help but look back.

At this time, a group of people had already knocked on the door of the Song family under the command of the man at the head.

Song Chengli just opened the door, and before he could ask, his body was pushed open.

The butler and a few retinues surrounded the man at the head and walked in.

The man said arrogantly to Song Chengli, "This is the Song family?" ”

"Hmm!" Song Chengli nodded blankly, "Who are you?" ”

The man glanced at it and didn't answer, but said, "You go and call Song Nongnu out, and the master has to discuss with her than a deal." ”

Looking for Yuan'er?

Song Chengli scratched his head and glanced at the person next to him, Liu Laogen immediately understood, ran directly to the backyard, and found Song Qingyuan who was watering.

"Talk to me about a deal?" Song Qingyuan was surprised.

"That's what those people said, Liu Laogen replied, it looks quite stylish, and at first glance, it's not from our Yulin County."

"Hmmm! Got it! Song Qingyuan nodded.

I washed my hands in the bucket next to me, took out an embroidered handkerchief, wiped it, tidied up my clothes, and walked over by myself.

At this time, the man and the servant who followed him, you have been invited into the Song family's hall by Song Chengli.

I saw him, sitting in the place where Old Man Song usually sits, a mouthful of tea squirted out, and the cup fell to the ground with a bang.

"What kind of broken tea, what kind of broken cup, just fool the master with this thing, your Song family is so bold, when the master asks for food, isn't it?"

The man's eyes glanced at the furnishings in the Song family's house, and pouted unremittingly, "It's really poor!" ”

"I don't have a decent thing at home, forget it, don't drink it!" The man waved.

Song Chengli didn't move, standing in place awkwardly, not knowing the identity of the man, he didn't dare to refute.

If this is a big man, wouldn't he want to bring disaster to the Song family.

"Third uncle, you go down first!"

At this time, Song Qingyuan walked in and pulled Song Chengli.

Song Chengli breathed a sigh of relief, he really can't deal with these dignitaries, and he has to rely on his niece at a critical moment.

"Yuan'er, what about you...... Do it alone? Song Chengli asked worriedly.

"It's fine!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"Since they're here for me, it's up to me to do it."

"Third uncle, you go back to the backyard and help them with their work, our family is here, don't worry."

Song Chengli thought about it, this is the Song family, and it is the Song family's village, which is their own land.

In his own home, he really didn't need to worry, so he nodded, "Cheng, then I'll go to the backyard first, and you can call me if you have something!" ”

"Remember to call me!"

Song Chengli swept past the man sitting on the top seat and quickly left the hall.

Song Qingyuan stood in place, looked at the man for a while, looked at the broken cup on the ground, and remained motionless.

"What, Song Nongnu is dissatisfied?" Sensing Song Qingyuan's gaze, the man sneered.

His eyes scanned up and down Song Qingyuan's body, with obvious disdain.

"Uncle Ben also thought that the person who could be named a peasant girl by today's saint was a bright and beautiful character, and it turned out to be a yellow-haired little girl."

is a farmer's style, compared with the ladies in the capital, it is far from the same, and the man showed a sarcastic smile.

Song Qingyuan also put on the same smile, "This uncle, but he is dissatisfied with the emperor's gift?" ”

"If so, please write an excerpt to the court."

"You ......," the man choked.

"What a little girl, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you dare to distort Uncle Ben's words, you are so bold."

"But relying on the merits of winter wheat, I was named a broken peasant girl, and I thought I was a great character."

"Today, Uncle Ben will tell you that if a brick is smashed down in the capital, at least the seventh-grade officials will be hit."

"People like your Song family are just mixing around in this small place in the poor countryside, and they can't eat outside at all!" The man shook his head.

"You are unreasonable to Uncle Ben today, Uncle Ben could have punished you for your crimes, but ......" The man's words changed.

"Seeing that you are young, Uncle Ben will not care about you, and hand over Maoershan, all of which should be regarded as you making amends to Uncle Ben." The man pretended to be casual.

Hehe!

Song Qingyuan exhaled deeply, and was really speechless in his heart, this guy was sent by the monkey to make a joke!

None of the villains in the TV series are so stupid!

"Don't give it!" Song Qingyuan shook his head decisively.

"Don't give it?" The man's voice was slightly raised.

"Little girl, let me tell you, it is your blessing that Ye is willing to ask for your Maoer Mountain, if you annoy Ye, you see Ye ......"

The man was about to lose his temper as he spoke, and the housekeeper beside him hurriedly approached his side and comforted, "Master! It's just that it's important, bear with it first. ”

"Okay! Yes! OK"! The man pursed the corners of his mouth, and gathered his anger.

"Today, I don't care about you, I am in a good mood, let's say, how many taels of silver are you willing to sell in Maoershan?"

"Not for sale!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"You ......," the man didn't finish.

Song Qingyuan's voice sounded slowly again, "Our teapot cost one or two silver, and now the cup you broke is even a hundred yuan." ”

Song Qingyuan raised his head expressionlessly, "I believe that you, uncle, will not even be able to pay a hundred yuan." ”

"What?"

The man's breath stagnated, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and pointed to his nose, "You actually want a master, accompany you to this broken teacup." ”

"Wrong!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"This cup is intact until you break it, it's not broken!" Song Qingyuan accentuated his voice.

"One hundred wen?"

"One hundred wen, hehe!" The man laughed, laughing extremely speechlessly,

"The master rewards the next person, not only a hundred Wen, but now you want the master, pay for this hundred Wen teacup, your Song family ......"

The man reached out and nodded, "It's really poor enough!" ”

"Gotcha! Ye is in a good mood today, I don't care about you, isn't it just a broken teacup! ”

"Butler!" The man hooked his fingers, and the housekeeper immediately took out the silver ingot, and the man took it and threw it at Song Qingyuan's feet.

"This is ten taels of silver, enough for you to buy several sets of teacups, and the more you will be rewarded by the master."

Underwhelmed!

Song Qingyuan grinded his teeth secretly, "This uncle's silver, Song Qingyuan can't afford it, our family's teacup is only worth a hundred wen." ”

Song Qingyuan looked at it, and the silver that fell at his feet suddenly raised his foot and kicked it back.