Chapter 82

After a while, several people walked in outside the door one after another.

Lu Wanxing raised her eyes and saw four people from the Lu family who were neatly dressed, their hairlines and ends were still stained with water, obviously just freshly washed. The clothes on his body are also loose and uneven, and it doesn't seem to be his own clothes.

Lu Laoba, who was the leader, wrapped his left hand like a zongzi, and no matter how neatly he dressed, he couldn't hide Turmeric's face. The other three are not much better than him, their faces are not healthy turmeric, presumably the treatment in Niutouzhai is not good these days. At least I can't even eat a full meal. One by one, like refugees, they walked into the lobby with cloudy eyes, and only when their eyes searched for Lu Yunian's figure did a glimmer of light flash.

"Seventh Uncle," Lu Laoba shouted in surprise.

Lu Yunian roared with hatred on the spot, "You still have the face to call me Seventh Uncle?" The faces of your fathers and fathers have been lost by a few of you. After he finished speaking, his eyes kept staring at Lu Laoba's hand, blinked sourly, and said to Zhao Dacheng: "Master Zhao, thank you for taking care of me recently, this great favor must be remembered by Lu Yunian." ”

"Patriarch Lu is polite," Zhao Dacheng smiled boldly, pointed to Lu Laoba's hand and said, "This kind of eating inside and outside things, I will teach you a little lesson for the Lu family." ”

When he mentioned this, Lu Yunian's face instantly became particularly embarrassed. Although this is already a fact, he said it again in front of him. It's really sad on his face, Lu Laoba is his nephew, his nephew's finger was chopped off, and the perpetrator kept saying that he was teaching him a lesson, and he didn't even dare to have a little word. I could only swallow my head and bow my head.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Dacheng's mood became better, and his laughing voice became brighter, and he unabashedly mocked Lu Yu Nian and said: "Su Wen Lu's family rules are very strict, and the family style is upright. ”

Lu Yunian's old face was red and white for a while, who dared to speak to him like this in Huai Shupo, all his life's wisdom was ruined by these four things, and he was resentful in his heart, and he couldn't attack on the surface. I heard that Zhao Dacheng, the owner of Niutou Village, is narrow-minded, and he will repay him, and people have fallen into his hands, and everything is fine if he asks for peace to take it back. We must not let the momentary anger go ahead and cause other incidents.

Zhao Dacheng looked at Lu Yunian's reluctant expression, and said to the white-faced scholar beside him: "How much surplus grain is there on the village?" ”

The scholar unfolded the folding fan in his hand and fanned it a few times confidently before saying, "White rice, white flour, and brown rice together are enough for us to eat until the autumn harvest." ”

Zhao Dacheng shook his head and said: "This is not good, in case the autumn harvest is not good, it will become a problem for such a large group of people to eat and drink." ”

Lu Wanxing had been listening to them carefully, and when she saw that Zhao Dacheng suddenly changed her words, she had doubts. She looked at Lu Yunian's expression, but she was very calm. It seems that I have already foreseen what is going to happen.

Sure enough, Zhao Dacheng looked at Lu Yunian after finishing and said: "It is said that your Huaishupo belongs to Taiping Town, and I Niutou Mountain is well water and does not interfere with river water, but it is ......."

His tone changed suddenly, and Lu Yunian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Master Zhao Zhai, we have sent someone according to your request." Can you let me go back with these four unscrupulous children and grandchildren now? ”

"Haha...... Patriarch Lu," Zhao Dacheng retracted his smiling face, and his red face sank, but he was more arrogant. He said in a calm voice with coercion: "I haven't finished my words yet, what are you anxious about?" ”

Lu Yunian straightened his waist, and replied without being humble or arrogant: "Su asked Zhao Zhai Lord is a bold person, a person who is a nail when he says a word, and the spit falls on the ground, you want me to send two people who know ginseng, I have fulfilled my promise, so please ask Zhao Zhai Lord to also fulfill your promise, let me go down the mountain as soon as possible, the hand of the eighth child, or heal it earlier." ”

"Listening to Patriarch Lu's words, as if I don't want to let you go down the mountain," Zhao Dacheng said and pointed to Lu Yu Nian and smirked left and right, and said earnestly: "Patriarch Lu, I just want to make friends with you, our Niutou Village has a bad reputation outside, maybe Patriarch Lu has a lot of misunderstandings and misunderstandings, isn't it?" ”

Lu Yunian pursed his lips tightly and didn't make a sound, now what kind of medicine is sold in Zhao Dacheng's gourd, only he knows. Lu Yunian still wants to retain a majesty in the Lu Clan's ancestral hall, but he doesn't want to be completely exposed in front of Lu Jiangben and Lu Wanxing.

Lu Wanxing guessed in his heart that this bullhead village was obviously not so interested in the two ginseng diggers, and this was the drunkard's intention not to drink. I mentioned the issue of rations just now, and it is estimated that I want to negotiate with Lu Yunian to produce some food, after all, this group of people who rob families and houses will not be able to farm in their own hands, and some grain is also looted under the mountain. Lu Yunian, a person who is such a good talker, must not be difficult to coerce out some food.

If this was the case, she and Lu Jiang would not be in much danger. Thinking of this, Lu Wanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Dacheng, who was suddenly silent for a while, pointed to Lu Wanxing and said, "You raise your head." ”

Let her look up, Lu Chengding was even more nervous than Lu Wanxing, and his hands were clenched into fists in his sleeves. But he didn't dare to raise his head generously to see Lu Wanxing's reaction, so he could only peek at it from the corner of his eye.

Lu Wanxing raised her head nonchalantly and let Zhao Dacheng look at it.

Zhao Dacheng looked at her and whispered a few words to the people around him with great satisfaction, and said with a smile: "This girl is the one they said knew ginseng?" ”

Without waiting for Lu Wanxing to speak, Lu Jiangben, who had been standing on the side in a regular manner, suddenly stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed almost without hesitation, before raising his head and saying: "Village master, please forgive me for being blunt, my niece's skills are all learned from me, if you need to, I will voluntarily stay in Niutouzhai to be a cow and a horse for you, this child is young, let her go back!" ”

"What are you?" It was a white-faced scholar who spoke, and his voice was light and cold.

Lu Jiangben prostrate on the ground, and he didn't dare to raise his head and continued: "What you are looking for is ginseng, I will definitely teach what I know, and I will never keep it." ”

"Ginseng?" Zhao Dacheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately laughed, "Yes, yes, ginseng, ginseng is a good thing." Come on, bring these two people down. ”

Two people came up on the left and right, one pulled up Lu Jiangben, and the other made a gesture of please to Lu Wanxing.

This time, Lu Laoba said with a flattering smile: "Master Zhaozhai, look at my niece, not only does she recognize ginseng, but she also looks like a peugeot, and it is rare to see such a little beauty in ten miles and eight villages." ”

Hearing him say such words, Lu Yunian snorted in a low voice: "Old eight, shut up." ”

Lu Wanxing heard their words clearly, and walked out with the little guy without looking at Lu Yunian, and Lu Jiangben frowned at Lu Yunian and followed.