Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Landlord's Ancestor

At the end of the hour, the sky was overcast, and occasionally a cold wind blew and shook his clothes.

It is only said that in the middle of Pingting Street at this time, a pancake stall erected by a long table was overcrowded.

Tall, short, fat, and thin, they crowded around the narrow stalls, and their mouths kept shouting.

"Bring me a meatloaf to try......"

"I want three!"

"A piece of bread dares to sell for six cents, what kind of black is this experience..."

"Then you should flash out, don't affect the people we want to eat."

“……”

"I'll just see... Is it worth six cents..."

“……”

An hour's work is enough for the people living nearby to hear the news from the neighborhood. Many people were impatient to rush to Pingting Street.

And the people who relied on **ting street smelled a smell of incense from afar, and they were attracted into Pingting Street by snorting.

People are always curious about the butterfly effect and unconsciously fall into it.

At the moment, the sky is cold, but Xu Wan and the others are already sweating profusely, and their four hands dare not stop for half a moment, constantly turning the green onion patties in the iron pot, and constantly holding the stuffing and rolling it into thin slices.

Seeing these people crowding forward more and more, I was afraid that the stove and table would be overturned by them.

Xu Wan's eyes suddenly froze, and he put the shovel on the long table heavily, making a loud noise.

"I'm sorry everyone, but that's the end of the sale of the scallion patties today. If you want to try it, come early another day———"

The people in the crowd who almost broke their heads were stunned when they heard this. looked at the serious Xu Wan in disbelief, still wondering if he had heard something wrong.

Someone muttered, "What's going on?" Don't even want to earn money? It's a waste of our energy to squeeze here, what's the matter? ”

Someone was not angry and said: "What about playing people!" Why! If you don't buy it, it's so fragrant, who do you want to starve?! ”

Someone scoffed, "Look, what did I say." It's all fraud. ”

A child cried out, "Daddy! Father! Father! I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat! ”

“……”

It was a magic sound, and Xu Wan felt her ears buzzing.

She glanced at them nonchalantly, and in silence she gathered her things, obviously not fake.

Although no one in the businessmen wants to have a full business, Xu Wan hopes that this is not the case. If one of them were to be killed or injured here, the greatest responsibility would have to fall on the two of them. It fits perfectly in the house of a person sitting and the pot falls from the sky.

It is better to stop in time and stop the loss in time.

The point of hunger marketing is to control the quantity, so that people have a kind of uncomfortable feeling of not getting it, and make their hearts want to become stronger and stronger, until it is unforgettable for a long time.

Chu Yuan stood aside when one of them blurted out an unkind word, his face as heavy as ink.

The big palm clasped the lid of the pot and pressed it on the iron pot, took a step forward, blocking Xu Wan's body, blocking all kinds of sights for her.

Xu Wan quickly put the remaining pots and pans on the first base, and Chu Yuan quickly stretched out his long arm to pick it up.

For a while, the two of them were speechless one after another, looked at each other for a short time, ignored the stunned crowd, and disappeared in stride.

The people who were left on the inner and outer three floors stared at each other with big eyes, a blank expression, and looked at each other for some reason.

"Eh, what's this called?"

……

Jiuqu Village.

In the deserted open space at the entrance of the village, a tall man dressed in simplicity slowly walked in.

He walked straight to Jiuqu Village with vigorous steps, a pair of eyes as sharp as a black eagle, scanning the surroundings.

After walking silently for a while, I finally saw the houses standing side by side, and there were still some people walking on the road.

He immediately showed a relaxed complexion, and hurried towards the nearest young descendant.

Before others arrived, they intercepted the steps of passers-by.

"Wait..."

"This little brother, dare to ask if there are vacant houses for sale in your village?"

After being stopped by him, Housheng turned around and looked at the other party vigilantly, and he said in an unkind tone: "Why are you asking this?" ”

The man smiled and said kindly: "I see that the scenery here is beautiful, and it is a good place to settle down." No, I'm moved......"

The young posterior didn't know who he knew, he thought about it, felt that he was very reasonable, and took off his guard.

"Buying and selling houses...... You'll have to go to the village chief for this. ”

The man seemed to have expected it, and instantly showed a look of surprise.

He smiled and asked again, "Little brother, may I ask how to get to the village chief's house?" ”

The young poster stretched out his finger and pointed to the back, "Go back to the third house." You've just walked through and missed..."

The man nodded good-naturedly in understanding, "Thank you." ”

……

The Li family.

Because Lin Tao was still confined in the house, when the men of the Li family usually had something to discuss in the courtyard, they deliberately lowered their voices so as not to disturb the little great-grandson of the Li family.

In the courtyard, there is an old four-corner table, and three generations of men of the Li family sit around.

On the table was a thick booklet, all of which were recorded by Village Chief Li on the village's grain taxes over the years. Seeing that the day of entering the county seat to pay taxes was getting closer and closer, Village Chief Li hurriedly sorted out the booklet, so that when people from the same village entered the city, they could register and pay the grain tax as soon as possible.

Village Chief Li pointed to a line of words and said, "There is a number missing here, you can take a closer look..."

Li Ming buried his head in the booklet, he followed the instructions of Village Chief Li and began to count the numbers with his brain.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

Clear footsteps approached them, and only Li Jing, who was sitting facing the courtyard, saw the face of the person who came for the first time.

Li Jing immediately pushed down Village Chief Li's arm and reminded, "Grandfather, someone is here." ”

Hearing this, Village Chief Li slowly raised his head and saw that the person who came was not a familiar person.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?" ”

The person who came was the man who blocked the road to inquire about the sale and purchase of houses in the village, and he arched his hand with Village Chief Li before standing up straight.

The two eagle eyes looked at Village Chief Li fixedly, and asked in a deep voice, "It's the village chief, right?" I'm here to ask if there are houses to buy or sell in the village....."

Village Chief Li looked at the other party meaninglessly, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Which house do you want to buy?" ”

Obviously, the other party came prepared, and he didn't know the origin of the other party, so Village Chief Li tried to find out from the conversation.

The man said: "Don't hide it from the village chief, it's not that I want to buy a house." In fact, it is what my master needs. ”

"There can be a large courtyard, four people can live in each other, surrounded by a high wall...... of the house. ”

Village Chief Li looked at him deeply and said bluntly, "When have you ever entered the village?" How do you know that there is a courtyard to the east? ”

There is a Huagu courtyard under the east mountain of the village, and there was a landlord in Jiuqu Village in the past, and that is the courtyard of the landlord's ancestor. It was only later that the landlord's family moved north and handed over the deed to Village Chief Li as a contribution, and the silver taels sold in the future were reserved for road repair in Jiuqu Village.

The man's eyes were not in a hurry, and he did not hide himself, revealing a clear meaning.

"It was last night."

"That courtyard is exactly what my master is looking for... The village chief might as well cut his love early. ”