The official looked at the ten coins in Lao Crook's hand, and did not reach out to take them, but said disdainfully: "I said Lao Crooked, I think you are shameless! Ten dollars, what about you who sent you to ask for food? I can tell you, your place is the best place here, and I have taken good care of you by charging you eighty yuan, what do you want?"

The old crooked hurriedly said: "Official, you see that today's business is really not good, until now I only sell one melon, just these ten dollars, if you don't wait for a while, I'll see if anyone sells melons again, and then I'll send the money to you!"

The official stared: "Old crooked, what the hell are you fooling me? When is this happening, will anyone still come to sell melons? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and pay the money, or don't say that I will smash your stall for you!"

"Official, don't! I still point to this watermelon for some money so that I can buy medicine for my mother!"

The official stretched out his fat hand: "Then hand over the money!"

The melon farmer kept repeatedly: "Official, you will let me go for a day, and tomorrow I will definitely collect the money for you and send it to you!"

"Fart, what are you bargaining with me? Tell you, if you can sell it, you will pay for it, if you can't, just give me a fuck as soon as possible, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"Official, just let it be empty!"

The fat servant glared: "Old crooked, it seems that I gave you face!" After speaking, the fat servant bypassed the square cloth, walked to the watermelon pile and picked up a watermelon, "let's chirp" and threw it on the ground and smashed it.

The old crooked stepped forward and hugged the arm of the fat servant: "Official, don't fall, our whole family will point to this watermelon for some money to live!"

Yue Wuying was about to get up angrily, Xue Yutang shook his head and asked her to sit down, Yue Wuying glared at the fat servant who was sitting on the maza angrily, and the watermelon was not eaten and thrown aside.

"Fuck off. The fat servant shook off the old crooked and stomped on the watermelon pile with his big foot, and three or four watermelons were stomped and crushed by him, the old crooked was pushed by the fat servant, and he was about to step forward to stop the fat servant, Xue Yutang stood up and stopped the old crooked, and stuffed the two taels of silver in his hand into the old crooked's hand: "I bought all your watermelons!"

When the fat servant saw that Xue Yutang gave the old crooked silver, he no longer got angry with the watermelon, and ran to the old crooked to grab the old crooked silver.

Xue Yutang grabbed the fat servant's shoulder, turned back to the old crooked and said, "Brother take the silver and go!

The old man nodded crookedly, bowed to Xue Yutang, turned his head and left, the fat official was just about to chase, but was stopped by Xue Yutang: "I said this official lord, now this melon stall is mine, what's the use of you chasing him!"

The fat servant was amused when he heard it: "Oh....... I didn't see that you are still a rich lord! Okay! Since you have a stall here, then pay the stall fee!"

Xue Yutang smiled: "No problem, eighty yuan, right?"

The fat servant sneered: "Eighty dollars? That's his price, you can't do it, I want your eighty taels of silver!"

Xue Yutang was amused when he heard it: "What, are you sitting on the ground and starting the price?"

The fat servant looked Xue Yutang up and down, and saw that he was always smiling: "That's not it, you see I stepped on this watermelon just now, my shoes are dirty, and my clothes are wet, you are compensating me for my clothes and shoes!"

Xue Yutang looked at the fat servant: "No problem, eighty taels of silver, a small amount!"

As soon as the fat servant heard that Xue Yutang was really planning to give it, his little eyes suddenly disappeared: "Okay, you kid is very good, don't worry, you will sell watermelons here in the future, no one will dare to bully you with me!"

Yue Wuying saw that Xue Yutang sent the old crooked away, and when he saw that this fat servant still slaughtered Xue Yutang as a wronged man, he immediately felt sad for him, this servant should be in this position, and at first glance, he had never seen anything in the world, but it was impossible for Xue Yutang to come to sell melons with this body he was wearing, and he also vowed to protect Xue Yutang, and he really didn't know how he died.

"Oops...... That's thanks to the officer, okay, then take the money!"

When the fat servant saw Xue Yutang stretching out his hand, he thought that Xue Yutang was going to give him money, and he was just about to reach out to take it, but he saw that Xue Yutang had nothing in his palm, and looked at Xue Yutang strangely: "Where is your money?"

Xue Yutang said with a smile: "What money, you still owe me one hundred and seventy taels of silver!"

"What, I still owe you money, you don't have a fever, do you?

Xue Yutang was not angry, but patiently said to the fat official: "Don't be angry, you see I'll calculate it for you! My watermelon is a specially cultivated watermelon to pay tribute to the royal family, one, no matter how much you want, just fifty taels of silver, this is such a big effort, you broke five for me, that is, two hundred and fifty taels of silver, remove the eighty taels that lost you, there are still one hundred and seventy taels left, I didn't miscalculate, right?"

Xue Yutang seemed to not understand, and deliberately turned around to confirm with Yue Wuying! Yue Wuying saw Xue Yutang playing treasure, covered his mouth and smiled: "That's right, Xianggong!"

"Look at it, my daughter-in-law, that's right, that's right. After Xue Yutang finished speaking, he deliberately lowered his voice and followed the fat servant and said: "Tell you, my daughter-in-law is amazing, I'm afraid of her, so you should hurry up and give the money, otherwise after a while, she will get angry, and you will suffer!"

"You fucking dare to play Lao Tzu!" When the fat servant heard Xue Yutang's words, he jumped up and pointed at Xue Yutang.

"Ah......" The fat official covered his hands and screamed.

Xue Yutang looked at him coldly: "I hate it when others point at me, especially if they dare to point at me and scold!"