Zhang Deshun is also a person with a clear mind, looking at everyone's faces, he still doesn't understand, he was still angry and his face was red, but at this moment, it seemed that he had suddenly seen through, his anger subsided, and his face returned to flat, more precisely, it was deflated and gloomy.

"Okay, I, Zhang Deshun, do things by myself, and I won't affect the villagers, I'll go."

"Alas, Deshun, it doesn't have to be like this, let's think of a way."

Although Goatee said this, the expression on his face was not so determined.

"Chief, needless to say, I have made up my mind, I only have one request, please be sure to agree."

Goatee didn't insist, just sighed.

"My benefactor has not recovered from his serious injuries, and it is really inconvenient for him to go on the road, so please allow us to stay a little longer, and when his benefactor recovers, we will leave."

"Good ......"

"No way!"

As soon as the goatee spoke, he was interrupted by a short old man: "Stay longer? Who knows how long you'll be staying? What kind of benefactor does he keep saying, just that white-faced man, his face is so white that he can pinch out the water, and he is more tender than the big girl, and he can still kill the thief with such a person? The surname is Zhang, gossip is not talking, no matter what today, you have to leave, who knows when the bandits will come again? I'm not doing this for myself, I'm thinking about the village. ”

Zhang De was obedient and soft, Xu made him feel that he had the upper hand, a little proud, his eyes rolled around, and he made another request: "There is still ......"

"Each family is not very wealthy, and several sons and daughters have lost their lives to deliver the materials in the village, and they can't ignore it, this funeral has cost a lot, and you can take some money."

The short old man had to take an inch, opened his mouth to ask for money, squinted his small eyes again, and said in a strange manner: "Besides, I went out together and came back together, but now that many people are dead, can you come back?" Who knows if a few sons have been used as a backing for you? And ......"

"That's enough."

With a clear drink, everyone looked back, Hua Kai squeezed through the crowd from behind and stood up, he really couldn't bear this old ghost who lacked morality.

"Who are you?"

Being interrupted made the short old man very unhappy, squinting at Hua Kai, he had never seen Hua Kai, what he said about Hua Kai before, he had also heard the people in the village talk about how handsome and handsome the person Zhang Deshun brought back was.

"Hmph, I'm the little white face you just said!"

This is also the point that makes Hua Kai very unhappy, although what the short old man said is not a little white face, but he can still feel the same meaning.

The short old man looked at it unexpectedly, and muttered in his heart, it was really handsome enough.

Behind the scenes, he was told by the main owner in person, he was not embarrassed, he snorted in his nose, and shook his face directly, not putting Hua Kai in his eyes at all, just a white-faced man who had no eggs.

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, old dwarf, what do you see? I'm talking about you, you're short, you don't know? ”

"Poof~"

Hua Kai held Xiao Qifei with one hand, and the other was injured and inconvenient, so he handed the little girl to Zhang Deshun, who was still stunned on the side, raised his hand and pointed to the nose of the short old man, and said, his height of one meter and eight is definitely a "tall man" in this era, and the short old man is only one meter five to die.

Hua Kai condescendingly poked his nose with a sense of joy, although the words used in his mouth sounded a little unfamiliar, but they could still be understood, especially the meaning inside, which made them feel inexplicably smiling, and some people couldn't help but spray on the spot.

This little old man is so hateful, if he is angry only because of the death of his child, then Hua Kai is not very comfortable but can understand, but this old man is secretly poking and prodding from beginning to end, and now he is even more open to ask for money, and he has to pour dirty water on people in order to achieve his goal, here he can't see the old man still have the slightest sadness and anger, only greed, which he can't bear.

"You!"

The short old man is so angry, when Lao Tzu finally had such a majestic style, you interrupted me and didn't say anything, and you attacked me personally?

"What are you, I really don't know you're short? Now, look at ......."

Hua Kai said, gestured on his head, and pulled it straight back, just below his chest, almost in his abdomen, just like adults and children, so that many people couldn't help laughing again.

"You, suck ...... I, suck ......"

The old man couldn't breathe evenly, and you, you, me, and I couldn't say a word for a long time.

Hua Kai didn't bother to waste too much time with this kind of person, so he was angry, so he took out something directly from his pocket, put it in the palm of his hand, stretched out his hand and held it flat in front of him, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"You want to drive Uncle Zhang away, right? Want money, right? ”

He glanced around again: "And you, don't say that I don't give you a chance, money, I have it, Uncle Zhang won't stay here, but when to leave, it's up to him to decide, rest assured, we won't stay too long, just borrow your place to live, this glass bead is the reward, how about it, is it enough?" ”

The last sentence is said to the short old man, this old man's eyes are now straight, and he is directly nailed to the glass ball in Hua Kai's hand, and he will follow the glass ball wherever it goes, but he is too short, even if Hua Kai is holding it flat, he has to stand on tiptoe to see it.

"Enough, enough, enough......"

He was pleasantly surprised, his voice trembled, and the greed in his heart was irrepressible, oh my God, such a big glass ball, and so transparent, how much is it worth?

This glass bead is actually a thumb-sized glass bead, which is the "property" brought by Hua Kai.

He couldn't afford to buy too much hard currency like gold and silver, so he had to play with the idea of something else. He thought that glass should be worth a little money in this era, so he brought a lot of glass products, the most common of which were glass beads.

But he didn't know how valuable this thing was here, it was far beyond his cognitive concept.

Modern glass is actually different from ancient glass, glass can be glass, but glass is not glass.

But what is certain is that both glass and glass, in this era, are more precious gemstones than jade.

Especially the "treasure bead" made by modern technology, which is almost transparent and flawless.

However, just looking at the glass beads and the eyes that were almost green, Hua Kai knew that he had a wrong idea, this thing was far more valuable than he imagined.

But since he took it out and said it, it was difficult for him to take it back.

"Brother Flower, how does this make it!"

Zhang Deshun had already woken up from his stunned appearance, and stood up to stop Hua Kai, a "loser", from doing this kind of "loser" behavior.

"Make it! Deshun, since this Xiaolangjun said so, you can live as long as you want, ah, it's all from the villagers, don't be too angry! ”

The short old man's eyes flashed with green light, and he looked more amiable and kind, completely forgetting his previous "worry" about the fate of the village, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, he wanted to rush over and grab the glass beads in his hands.