"Uncle Wang, I will take this tiger skin back for money, and improve my life in the future. ”

Ye Han folded the skin of the giant tiger, braided another straw rope, picked a few thick tiger bones, and tied them together, "These remaining tiger bones, go back and get some spirits to soak them up, and give them to Uncle Wang to remove the moisture." ”

Hearing this, Wang Qiaofu looked relieved, suddenly thought of something, looked at Ye Han, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Han, if others ask about your origin, you will say that it is my distant nephew, and his family has suffered a famine, and he must remember if he comes to take refuge in me." ”

He was worried that Ye Han's enemies would come over and it would be unfavorable to Ye Han.

As for himself, he is at this age, and one day to live is to earn one day.

"Uncle Wang, I know!"

Ye Han smiled, carried a large bundle of firewood, held the tiger skin in his left hand, and the tiger bone in his right hand, walked in front alone, and said loudly: "Uncle Wang, hurry up, it's getting dark." ”

Looking at the young and energetic Ye Han in front of him, Wang Qiaofu smiled, remembering the picture of him and Fang Wei entering the mountain together, he was also like this, carrying everything on his body.

At that time, Wang Woodcutter was not a woodcutter, he was just an ordinary farmer's child, named Wang Tang, the dignified "Tang", which was taken by his grandfather for ten cents and asked the old master Zhang on the front street to take it, hoping that when he grew up, he would be an upright man.

At that time, he and Fang Wei, one ran in front and the other chased behind.

Wang Tang happily ran in front, while Fang Wei pouted and chased behind, shouting from time to time, "Ah Tang!"

And he would always reply, "Vier!"

"Bang!"

Wang Qiaofu didn't look at the road, hit the firewood on Ye Han's back, and almost fell, "Ye Han, why are you like a big rock, I hit you, you can't shake it." ”

"Hey, hey!"

"Uncle Wang!"

Ye Han smiled, "Don't forget, I have eaten so much tiger meat, and my body will naturally be heavier." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and said softly: "The mountain road is rugged, don't be distracted!"

Wang Qiaofu was stunned, and then nodded, "Okay!"

Half an hour later, Ye Han and Wang Woodcutter walked out of the back house mountain and rushed towards Wang Woodcutter's house in the back street.

And behind them, there was a pair of scarlet eyes, staring closely at the two of them, and quietly followed.

That night, five cows were lost in the backstreets of Backhouse City.

The next morning, the back street cried again, here, at least seven or eight families together to buy a cow, is the pillar of the poor family, once the old cattle lost the farmland, these croppers can not plough the land in time, sow seeds, plant seedlings, waiting for them is starvation, or even the separation of wives.

Five cows are thirty or forty households!

Suddenly, the whole backstreet was boiling!

In the back street, a few knowledgeable old men inspected several cattle pens and found the claw marks of wild beasts, so as to conclude that the big insects in the back house mountain came down the mountain and harmed a few cows.

Hearing this conclusion, the families of those who had lost their cattle turned pale, which meant that it was impossible for them to be recovered.

At the same time, Wang Qiaofu asked Ye Han to carry the tiger skin, and then the two went out together and came to a mansion on Front Street.

"Wait a minute!"

Wang woodcutter asked Ye Han to wait for him in the same place, and he took three steps forward and gently knocked on the courtyard door, "Knock knock!"

"Squeak......

The courtyard door opened from the inside, and an old man who looked like a housekeeper stepped out of it.

Wang Woodcutter talked to the housekeeper for a few words, Wang Woodcutter glanced at Ye Han and smiled, "Quickly give you the tiger skin to Uncle Wu!"

Wang Qiaofu and this housekeeper are acquaintances!

"Nice, nice, nice!"

The old housekeeper said three "good" in a row, he gently stroked the tiger skin with his right hand, and looked at Wang Qiaofu, "The grease of this tiger skin has not dried yet, it has just been peeled off, we have known each other for more than 40 years, how capable you are, I still know, how did you come to this tiger skin?"

Hearing this, Wang Qiaofu pulled Ye Han over, looked at the old housekeeper, and smiled, "Brother Wu, this is a distant nephew of mine, the family is famine, there is no place to go, so he can only take refuge in me, he has no other ability, he has a lot of strength, this tiger was killed by him with his fist." ”

With that, he unfolded the tiger skin, and there was really no damage on it.

"Really?"

The old housekeeper was suspicious, glanced at Ye Han, and nodded, "It's okay to look at, just stay and be a homekeeper!"

Ye Han hadn't had time to speak yet......

Wang Qiaofu had quietly handed out a small cloth bag and put it in the old butler's right hand.

"How little?"

The old housekeeper swept his right hand, frowned, looked at Wang woodcutter, and his face turned gloomy, "You wait here, I'll show the tiger skin to the old lady!"

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Qiaofu's consent, he hugged him in the tiger skin.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han's face turned angry and he wanted to chase in, but was stopped by Wang Qiaofu.

At the same time, the old butler stood in front of a young girl and spread the tiger skin on the ground, "Miss, this is sent by the woodcutter Wang, and he also brought a distant nephew, and this tiger skin was killed by his nephew with his fist." ”

"Huh?"

The girl glanced at the tiger skin, her face was calm, and she said lightly: "You go and fetch fifty taels of silver and hand it over to the woodcutter Wang!"

"Yes!"

The old butler nodded, was silent for a moment, and then said, "He brought his nephew in the hope of getting an errand in the mansion. ”

After he took the money, he had to get things done, and he had known Wang Qiaofu for many years and took a lot of benefits from the other party.

If you can, you can help!

Hearing this, the girl nodded, "You can call the shots about these things, you don't have to ask me." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the old butler was happy and was about to withdraw.

"Wait!"

The girl suddenly stopped the old butler and said softly, "Don't forget, send two bowls of red bean soup." ”

The old housekeeper was stunned, he didn't understand why every time the woodcutter came to sell mountain goods, the old lady and the young lady would order their subordinates to send a bowl of red bean soup.

He tried to ask when he was younger, but he was whipped and could not get off the ground for several days.

After that, he didn't dare to ask again.

"Yes! ”

The old butler bowed slightly to the girl, and then withdrew.

Soon, the old butler handed over a black bag to the woodcutter Wang, "This is fifty taels of silver, which is the tiger skin money given to you by the old lady." ”

Wang Qiaofu took the money bag, reached in and touched it, there were ten small ingots inside, five taels and one, and then took out one and put it in the hands of the old housekeeper, "My nephew's errand?"

The old housekeeper smiled and replied with two words, "Don't worry." ”

At this moment, a maid walked out with two small bowls of red bean soup and brought them to Wang Qiaofu.

"Smack!"

The money bag in Wang Qiaofu's hand slipped to the ground.

He didn't take a second look at the money bag, but picked up the steaming red bean soup in both hands and drank it with gusto.

At the same time, a few cloudy tears were left in the corners of his wrinkled eyes, mixed in the soup and entered his stomach together.

A red bean is a little acacia, the red bean soup is thick, the acacia is even thicker, a bowl of red bean soup is sweet in Lang Jun's heart.