Fang Yan scratched his head, "You still like to eat this?" ”

Su Heting glared at him without explanation.

Beimang gently pushed, "Then you can go!" ”

Fang Yan stuck out his tongue, ran over quickly, and negotiated a few words with the vendor.

When the peddler heard this, his heart blossomed, and he smiled and said, "Little brother, I have really had good luck these days!" Let me tell you, on the first day of junior high school, two people also bought a rock sugar gourd and asked me to send it to the Lin family in Hulu Hutong.

"Where's the send, you say? I'm not afraid to run errands! ”

Fang Yan blinked, wasn't it their son-in-law and young grandmother who bought the sugar gourd that day?

So the son bought the sugar gourd for the young grandmother?

Thinking of this, he laughed along with it and slapped himself on the head, "Why am I so stupid!" ”

Then he discussed with the vendor: "Do you still want this straw handle?" If you want, you can come with me, if not, I will pay you now, and you can go. ”

The peddler thought about it again and again, but he was reluctant to give up the straw handle, "I'll tell you to take a trip." ”

Fang Yan settled the money on the way, and instructed him: "In the next half a month and a month, I will come to our door, we have many children in our family, and we love to eat this." ”

The peddler smiled, "Okay! You can rest assured! Our family makes sugar gourds, that's a must, don't believe you try it! ”

As he spoke, he casually pulled a string of sugar gourds from the straw and stuffed them to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was angry and laughed, "Hey! You're welcome! Looks like I've already spent money to buy them all, right? Are you taking my things and inviting me? ”

The peddler blushed, rubbed his hands, rubbed his hands on his thighs embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "It's me who is confused." ”

Fang Yan understands the rules, the master hasn't tasted it yet, and he, a slave, is not qualified to eat it first, so he inserted the sugar gourd back again.

When he arrived at the place, Fang Yan took the straw handle, "You wait outside for a while, I'll bring out the sugar gourd for you." ”

The peddler agreed, and crouched under the wall.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, so I got up and walked around this place twice, and saw that the two people guarding the door were wearing the clothes of an errand officer, and they carefully rubbed over and asked, "Big brother, what is this place?" ”

The two officials laughed twice, "Haven't you been?" The county master's house! ”

The peddler shuddered with fright, and hurriedly asked, "...... the kid who just entered from here?"

"What a boy!" The official glared, "That's the scholar of our county master!" "They have to be polite when they see it, this person who buys sugar gourds dares to take a bite of a "boy"!

The peddler was so frightened that he was almost half short, and he put his finger in his mouth and bit it, and the tears came out in pain, and it seemed to be true!

! How did he sell things and sell them to the door of the county master!

If you let the family know that he collects money from the county master, he won't give him a discount on his legs!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out all the money he received, shook his hand and handed it to the officer: "Big brother, wait for that little brother to come out later, please ...... Give him the money ......"

Of course, the official refused to accept it, "Don't give it to me!" Stuffing money into my hand every day, I can't tell when it comes out! Don't hurt me! ”

As he was talking, Fang Yan walked out with an empty straw handle, and saw the two of them pulling and pulling, and another official standing to watch the excitement, so he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

As soon as the peddler saw him come out, he hurriedly shoved the money into his bosom and ran away.

Fang Yan didn't know why he was chasing after him: "I said, what are you running!" Isn't there something wrong? ”

Seeing that he was about to catch up, he swung his straw and struck the peddler in the leg.

The peddler stumbled and fell to the ground, Fang Yan chased after him and stepped on his waist, panting and asking, "What are you running?" ”

The peddler burst into tears.

Coincidentally, it happened that the group of Qincha returned. They went out for a spin, originally to prove their first impression of Su Heting, but who knows, everywhere they went, they heard a piece of praise for Su Heting.

A few people decided that it must have been Su Heting who had said hello in advance, and felt that it was not interesting to go on like this, so they simply came back, preparing to find a random village to see tomorrow, anyway, they would definitely not go to see the village designated by Su Heting.

Of course they don't know the peddler, but they all know Fang Yan, pour them tea and water, and help guide the little scholar who has been by Su Heting's side!

A little scholar is so bullying, can Su Heting, as the master, be a good stubble?

The group decided that they would definitely be able to catch Su Heting's handle this time, looked at each other, cheered up, walked forward quickly, and pushed Fang Yan aside.

One of them personally helped the vendor up, patted the dust on his body, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Little brother, what grievances do you have?" Just say it! We're in charge for you! Don't say that he is just a little scholar, even if he is a relative of Su Xianling, we will not spare it either! ”

Fang Yan's nose is going to be crooked, what do you know, just mess around here!

He simply folded his arms and turned to the side, silently, let you ask!

The vendor raised his sleeve and wiped his face, snot and tears running down his face.

The noble old man was so disgusted that he almost vomited, and he held his breath for a while before asking again: "What grievances do you have!" ”

"I have grievances!" The vendor stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Yan, "He! ”

The Qincha's eyes lit up, and they were no longer disgusted, and a smile appeared on their faces, and they asked urgently, "How is he?" ”

"I don't want money, he has to give it to me!" The more the peddler talked, the more aggrieved he became, and he cried loudly again.

"Huh?"

All the Qincha were collectively stunned.

The peddler sobbed and said: "I was quite happy to sell all the sugar gourds, but if I go back and tell my family that the county lord bought it, and I also collected the money, my family will have to beat me to death!" ”

The Qincha were even more confused, "Wait a minute! You speak slowly, speak clearly! ”

Fang Yan huffed, "You person, there's something wrong!" ”

The peddler ignored him and cried and said: "Three years ago, there were horse bandits in Tianqing County, and our village was disturbed several times, and everything that could be moved from the village was moved. Our family is old and young, and we can't move.

"That day, my grandfather led my two brothers back from outside to collect dung, just in time for the horse bandits to come again, and the three of them were almost trampled to death by the horses!

"If not...... If Master Su hadn't arrived in time, our family of three would be gone!

"Later, the county magistrate drove out all the horse bandits and gave us a sum of money for each family to resettle, otherwise where would we have the capital to do small business?

"What our family is thinking about is wanting to repay the county master, hasn't we always been unable to find an opportunity? If my family knows when I go back, I will still ask for money for the county master to eat two strings of sugar gourds, and he won't beat me to death! ”