The old lady Bai thought to herself that the IOU was just a piece of waste paper. She would admit it if she wanted to admit it, and she wouldn't admit it if she didn't want to admit it. It didn't matter, so she agreed with her mouthful.
So when Doctor Lu wrote the IOU, she didn't even look at it, nor did she let the literate Bai Xiaofeng take a look at it. She happily pressed her handprint on the IOU, but she didn't take it seriously.
Doctor Lu dried the ink on the paper and said solemnly: "Let’s make an agreement. The money will be given to me on the eighth day of the next month at the latest. , I can’t settle the account with others, and I have to pay for it myself, so you have to hurry up.”
The old lady Bai said, "If I have the money on the eighth day of the next month, I will naturally give you a lot of money. If not, I can't do anything."
Doctor Lu raised the IOU in his hand, and said: "You can't be owed, and it's natural and righteous to pay the debt. If you can't pay the money in the day, then I have to take the IOU and go to the county office to call the county office. The grandfather used your field or house to repay my debts. Don't blame me."
When the old lady heard this, she changed her face anxiously: "What are you talking about? Why do we want to give you a low debt for our farm house? The county prince can still manage this kind of thing? You don't bluff me, when my old lady didn't see you. Dead?"
Doctor Lu didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and raised the IOU in his hand and said, "It's written clearly in black and white. Do you want to be lazy? I'm afraid it won't work."
Mrs. Bai wanted to regain the evidence, but Doctor Lu stuffed it into her clothes, turned and left with the medicine box. The old lady Ren Nabai jumped angrily behind her, but she had nothing to do with him. He wasn't Zhao Lan or Bai Zhi, and the old lady didn't dare to do anything to him.
She turned around again and stopped the chief who was about to leave: "The chief, is what he just said is true? If I don't have the money on the eighth day of the next month, can he really go to the yamen to sue me? The county grandfather can really take care of this kind of thing. ?"
The chief raised his eyebrows to look at her, feeling a little gloating in his heart: "In front of the county grandfather, the people's affairs are not trivial, so they are naturally to be taken care of. It is only a child's play for you to establish written evidence? You are just talking about the laws of the Great Chu Kingdom. That's it?"
Old Bai was too anxious, "Well, how can it work, I, I can't read, I didn't read the evidence he wrote just now, he lied to me, I don't recognize it."
The chief snorted, "I can't tell me whether you admit it or not. When the time comes, the doctor will report you to the yamen. You can tell the county grandfather what you said."
"Then, the grandfather of the county will listen to me? Will he stand on my side?" Old lady Bai looked anxious and confused.
The chief shrugged: "How will the county grandfather be sentenced? How can I know? When you go, it will naturally be clear."
After that, the chief was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, glanced at Bai Zhi and Zhao Lan aside, and said quietly: "Since the two of Zhao Lan were forcibly picked up by you, please treat them well. If they do something again, Don't blame me for being the liar, and I won't show you any mercy." The liar flung his sleeves and left.
The old lady stomped angrily, spitting out a long sputum towards the long distance, and murmured a few nasty words in her mouth.
When I turned my head, I happened to see Hu Feng's gaze at her, coldly, and my heart trembled.
Hu Feng turned his head to look at Bai Zhi and asked, "Do you want to go back with me?"
Before this question, Bai Zhi had been thinking about whether or not to take Zhao Lan back to Hu's house. This Bai's house didn't even have a place for them to sleep.