Chapter 103: Village is Jingshan

Since then, Jingshan has been reluctant to wear short coats anymore, so he asked his daughter-in-law to make a few more than the robes of his eldest grandson. When you go out, you must be dressed in a scholarly robe, with one hand behind your back, the other hand on your beard, and often looking up at a forty-five-degree angle when standing.

Actually, Jing Tian felt that if he didn't hunchback, he would still be able to have the temperament of the bookkeepers in the shop.

"Uncle Seven!" Jing Tian saluted obediently.

Wang and Jingsheng were stunned on the spot, and they forgot to say hello. Especially Wang, he only felt that his breath was in his throat, and his brain suddenly throbbed. This village usually doesn't like to hang out, why is this still coming out of the inside!

Jing Shan walked over with a smile, touched Jing Tian's head with his bearded hand, and said teasingly: "Why didn't I know that I went to the county to see Da Lang?" The crowd chuckled.

Wang and Jing Sheng also laughed immediately, but they were extremely stiff, as if their faces twitched.

"Alright! If you can't laugh, don't laugh. Jing Tian felt that Grandpa Muramasa was really an upright and lovely old man.

Wang nodded curtly.

"I heard everything you said, this is a written deed paper, there are two copies in total, one for Tianya and them, and I keep one copy." After speaking, Jing Shan read the contents of the deed, to the effect that the Wang family and Jing Sheng's family must not sell Jing Tian and other children in any form, and their marriage must be agreed by themselves and cannot be forced.

In fact, the content about marriage is a bit deviant, but Muramasa is the top manager of the village, and it is difficult for everyone to refute it when he reads it out.

The Wang family hesitated for a while, and finally reluctantly pressed the handprint when Chen Liang held the ink pestle in front of her. Chen Liang saw that she had finished pressing, and brought the adjusted ink to Jing Sheng again, and motioned for him to press it too.

In fact, the strip was drafted by the shopkeeper Li, and Jingshan didn't know how to write so many words. But as an old man in the "scholarly family", he still solemnly lifted his sleeve with one hand and signed his name as a witness on the deed paper with a brush with the other. Jing Tian peeked at it, and the glyph font was very chicken-clawed......

After writing, Jingshan also deliberately glanced back at the crowd of onlookers. The villagers were stunned for a moment, and they clapped their hands smartly and said, "Okay! Then the atmosphere became warm, and everyone applauded and praised it, and they didn't know what they were admiring.

In short, Jing Cun Zheng nodded at everyone with satisfaction after hearing the applause.

Jing Tian and Da Anzi each took one of them, dried the ink, and folded it again. One was presented to Jing Shan by Jing Tian for safekeeping, and one was accepted by Da Anzi, Jing Tian said before that he would ask Grandma Li to help collect this one.

With Jingshan here, Wang's previous arrogance has subsided a lot. After she pressed her handprint, she felt very aggrieved, and scolded Jing Tian viciously: "I didn't see that my hands were black, so why don't you go to the basin of water, I don't have any eyesight." ”

"I'll go." As soon as Li An walked to the door, he heard Wang's reprimand, so he turned his head and replied.

"Humph!" Wang glared at Jing Tian angrily, "The contract with Shenglou is not for me soon, why are you holding on to giving birth to cubs!" ”

Jing Tian, who had achieved his goal, was in a good mood, and took out the contract with Shenglou with a smile and handed it to the Wang family.

Wang was afraid of soiling the contract, so he pinched a corner with one hand and walked in front of Jingshan: "Her seventh uncle!" Look, what does this contract say? Was it signed by Tongsheng Building? ”