Wang Tieniu was a little incomprehensible: "Tell me the truth, why do you have to discuss?" ”

This time, Chang Maofeng couldn't help it: "If there is no reasonable explanation, if Song Jia fails to come back, we have to give him a good reason to prevaricate the people of Changlin Village." ”

Shi was anxious and couldn't help shouting: "Uncle Song will be fine!" He hummed in his heart, even if Chang Maofeng had something to do, Uncle Song wouldn't have an accident!

Chang Maofeng smiled unconsciously: "I'm just making an analogy, Song Gongzi is strong in martial arts, and he is smart, so he will be safe." ”

Xia Huai nodded: "Yes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, we still discuss an excuse to the outside world, no matter who asks, we will say so."

In the end, everyone discussed a good reason, and said that Song Jia went to find his relatives, and if he found it, he would not come back, and if he couldn't find it, he could come back.

Fortunately, not long after they settled in Changlin Village, there are not many people who know Song Jia, and few people should be able to ask about him.

It's just that he didn't expect this idea to be slapped in the face the next morning, Lin Hai came happily early in the morning, and greeted the six young men: "Yo, look at these boys, they are not weaker than those old men!" ”

After speaking, he rubbed his hands and pulled Xia Dashan to speak, the central idea was to apologize to Xia Dashan, but he didn't expect that the people he was looking for didn't come to work, but turned around and went to another house.

How long has it been since this happened, even if Xia Dashan has some mustard in his heart, it has already disappeared at this time, he waved his hand: "Harm, it's nothing, anyway, these young men are quite capable, besides, we are worried about how to pay wages, and if you hire a few fewer people, you can also pay a few fewer people's wages!" ”

What else can you say if you don't say that? Can he still stop people from making money?

While Lin Hai breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This group of people really thinks they are stupid, when people don't know that this group of people left the village two days ago? Although he didn't know where the other party had gone or what he was doing, Lin Hai had an intuition that the other party must have made money!

Thinking of this, Lin Hai couldn't help but grinned: "It's still the mountain, you are atmospheric!" In this way, I have good news for you, I went to Peach Blossom Village two days ago, mainly because I heard that Peach Blossom Village is going to build a temple of wealth there! I've heard that asking for a helper is this number a day! ”

Looking at Lin Hai's two fingers, Xia Dashan remembered that he had forgotten something. The last time I went to the street to make iron boxes, I heard the news when I was eating noodles, and he wanted to do this work at that time!

Unexpectedly, he met Dao He and Mu later, so he threw this matter out of the clouds, and now Lin Hai said it before he remembered it!

"That's a lot of work, isn't it?" Lin Hai saw that Xia Dashan didn't speak for a long time, his face was a little stupid, and he couldn't help but be proud in his heart.

This Xia Dashan looks steady and knowledgeable on weekdays, and he is not moved by money!

Lin Hai is not bad-hearted, otherwise he would not have told Xia Dashan about this, after all, the number of helpers is limited, and the more people who tell him, the fewer places he has in Changlin Village.

Oh yes. He almost forgot that these people were also from Changlin Village now!

"In this way, I'm here to deliver a letter to you, and if you want to go, you can try it, and if you don't like it, forget it. By the way, come with me to the yamen this afternoon, and you have to go to the yamen to get a stamp on the matter of settling down. ”

I forgot about this a few days ago, and I happened to do it together today.

"Hey!"

Xia Dashan sent the village chief away, and then hurriedly told Xia Huai about it.

Xia Huai said in a deep voice: "It's not that this job can't be done, why don't you take a few people to do short-term jobs, and the rest take turns to set up stalls?" ”

Xia Dashan nodded in agreement: "I think this is very good, if there is an opportunity to make money, you can't throw it out" Although it is only 20 wen a day, a day's salary can offset the salary of two people who help them build a house for a day, if such a money-making opportunity is pushed away, his head will really be kicked by a donkey!

"Okay, Dad, you go to the yamen with Village Chief Lin first to leave the household registration down, as for the rest, let's not worry about it first, and discuss it in the evening."

So, after lunch, Xia Dashan drove to the street with Lin Hai.

The car belongs to Lin Hai's family, and as the village head, he naturally has to have a car, otherwise he will lose face? If one day there is a show in the village to raise people or something, and the holy decree is down, how will they take it? Wouldn't it make people laugh if they don't have a car?

"Village chief, how many people does the God of Wealth Temple need to invite?" Xia Dashan was chatting with Lin Hai while driving the car.

"I really can't say for sure, at least hundreds, anyway, Master Ma doesn't lack this money."

Xia Dashan thought of the news he heard earlier, and couldn't help but ask again: "Why did Master Ma build the God of Wealth Temple in Peach Blossom Village?" Could it be that his family is in Peach Blossom Village? If not, I think this God of Wealth Temple should be built in our Changlin Village."

Lin Hai couldn't help but sneer when he heard it: "This family is a fart!" It's not that old man, cough cough, Master Ma fell in love with the girl in Peach Blossom Village, in order to please the girl, he built this temple of the God of Wealth to give the girl a long face. ”

Xia Dashan couldn't help but speak: "This, this is true?" That old man Ma Guigeng? ”

Lin Hai laughed even more evilly: "Gui Geng? That's really expensive enough, I'm forty-eight years old this year, and I've turned over half a hundred years! ”

"Poor girl, eighteen years old, is really a pear blossom pressed begonia."

Xia Dashan: "."

Xu was a little embarrassed, the two didn't talk much halfway, until they reached the street, Lin Hai sighed: "I don't know if Ma Yue can earn a house in the town in the Year of the Monkey"

If Xia Huai is here, he must sigh with emotion, 'It's hard to be a house slave!' I finally left the modern era, but I didn't expect to travel through ancient times to become a house slave generation!

For Lin Hai's sigh, Xia Dashan also felt a little: "Yes."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the yamen."

The last time he signed the red deed was Song Jialai, so this is the first time Xia Dashan has come to Yamen.

"Don't look around, don't talk nonsense, listen to me." Lin Hai said a few words, and then he pulled Xia Dashan towards the yamen.

Walking to the door, there were two guards standing at the door, one holding a killing stick like a long stick, left and right, blocking Lin Hai's way.

Lin Hai stepped forward very respectfully, took out a few copper plates from his sleeves and stuffed them into the hands of the two of them, and said a few words of greeting, and the two of them saw that they were doing serious things, so they put them in.

When Lin Hai greeted him, Xia Dashan watched from the sidelines, and when he saw Lin Hai's action of stuffing money, Xia Dashan said that he had learned.

It stands to reason that he is a businessman and will definitely do these routines.

But the main thing is that this is the first time in his life that he went to the yamen, don't look at it on his face, but actually panic in his heart, so he forgot to engage in relationships.

The nostrils of the people in the yamen were facing the sky, and Lin Hai went in and stuffed some money, so he took Xia Dashan to settle the household registration.

After waiting out of the yamen, Xia Dashan returned to his senses, and he didn't despise the style of the yamen, but he took out a string of copper plates from his arms.

(End of chapter)