stench.
These crooks are really stinking.
Zhang Xiaolei sighed secretly in his heart, he had to take Li Fengwu's letter again and walked to Shao's house.
Considering that he was going to Shao's house again, he simply brought the tombstone with him, just in time to exchange red skirts with Shao Xiaoling.
When I arrived at Shao's house, the back door was empty.
Zhang Xiaolei thinks about it, too, a person like Master Shao will naturally not wait at the back door, nor at the front door.
So he awkwardly climbed over the wall and walked to the lobby last time, feeling the dark.
When he came here, Master Shao really had tea here.
He was alone, sitting on a chair and looking at the moon, it was quite leisurely.
Zhang Xiaolei was afraid of disturbing Master Shao, so he walked directly to the front of the lobby and walked in earnestly.
When Master Shao saw Zhang Xiaolei, he ignored him, as if he had expected Zhang Xiaolei to come and ate tea by himself.
When he came to Master Shao, Zhang Xiaolei took out the envelope and put it on the table, and said softly, "Master Shao, this is a letter from my husband to you, which proves that Mu Xiu is a spy."
Shao Pin squinted his eyes slightly and said softly: "The liars are not credible, how can I be sure that this is not what your husband used to deceive me? Maybe you all have a ghost, but your husband intends to sell Muxiu so that I can trust him."
Zhang Xiaolei was surprised.
This Shao Pin is really extraordinary, and he guessed the general idea.
Without changing his face, he said, "I don't know. I only help Mr., and I'm not yet qualified to participate in the plan."
Shao Pin asked: "So humble?"
"Mr. is kind to me, as long as I have food to eat, I am very grateful..." Zhang Xiaolei said sincerely, "If you ask me to do anything else, then I will do what I do. I dare not ask more."
Shao Pin sighed and said, "It's a good young man, how can I get mixed up with the lower nines?"
Zhang Xiaolei subconsciously said: "My husband is not inferior."
"Even if he is a lie to the immortals, he is only a scumbag." When Shao Pin spoke, his face was contemptuous and indifferent, "Isn't the head of a beggar a beggar?"
Zhang Xiaolei didn't know how to answer.
He felt that Shao Pin was right.
Thinking about it carefully, Li Fengwu is indeed inferior.
So he replied: "Master Shao, we people don't have much life experience. If you say that we are inferior, then we will recognize it. If we can change a sweet potato or some steamed buns these days, it will be worthwhile. We don't have much. I just want to eat in this world."
Shao Pin sighed: "If your husband is really capable, you should go to serve the country. Huang Enhao**, he has the ability to serve the country, but he doesn't know how to serve the country or serve the country as an official. It's a waste of ability."
Zhang Xiaolei smiled and said, "Mister's idea, I dare not speculate."
"You can't guess, but I have already guessed it..." Shao Pin said calmly, "Do you know what deal your husband made with me?"
Zhang Xiaolei shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't want to know."
Shao Pin smiled and said, "Don't want to know?"
"I just do things, it doesn't make sense to ask more, I don't have that thought."
"Then you go down." Shao Pin nodded.
Zhang Xiaolei breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly withdrew.
He didn't rush to leave Shao's house, but wandered around inside, looking for Shao Xiaoling's residence.
I remember Shao Xiaoling said in the school that she lives in the northwest corner of the house because there is a free martial arts field there, which is dedicated to her.
Zhang Xiaolei looked for it and found Shao Xiaoling's residence.
Although it was night, Shao Xiaoling had not yet entered the room to rest.
She was standing next to a weird wooden stake, her hands shooting like electricity, and she was violently beaten.
Zhang Xiaolei secretly praised his greatness in his heart.
When Shao Xiaoling saw Zhang Xiaolei, she stopped her hand and said with a smile, "Why did it suddenly come?"
Zhang Xiaolei said: "Come and exchange clues with you, but what are you doing?"
"Practicing..." Shao Xiaoling said, "Wooden pile, haven't you beaten it?"
Zhang Xiaolei shook his head and said: "I don't practice, naturally I haven't played."
"That's right, you don't look like you will be prosperous. It is estimated that showing your meaningless life in the mud is the truth that you have come to the world." Shao Xiaoling soothed.
When Zhang Xiaolei heard this statement, he wanted to refute it, but not how to refute it.
In fact, he wanted to say that the princes and generals are kind, but he is worried about being beaten up.
"I'll get the skirt."
Shao Xiaoling smiled and entered the room. Before long, she brought out the red dress and said to Zhang Xiaolei: "Come on, exchange."
Zhang Xiaolei quickly handed the tombstone to Shao Xiaoling, and after changing the red dress with her, he hurriedly said: "Then I will go first."
"go?"
Shao Xiaoling was surprised: "Is it time for you to leave now? Shouldn't we exchange ideas?"
Zhang Xiaolei said helplessly: "What do I have to say with you?"
"Exchanging experiences with each other can also shorten the time for both parties."
"But I have no experience."
In Shao Xiaoling's eyes, a trace of contempt suddenly appeared: "You are indeed a hopeless person. I just have some experience, so let me tell you."
Zhang Xiaolei smiled bitterly: "I would like to hear the details."
"This skirt, no one should wear it."
"what?"
When Shao Xiaoling spoke, Zhang Xiaolei was surprised.
He blinked and asked in confusion: "How do you know that no one is passing through?"
Shao Xiaoling pointed to the skirt and said: "This skirt... seems to be made out of a rough hurry. It is just a pattern, but the workmanship inside is very rough. You see, there are several stitching places here, which are very poorly done. If it is worn on the body , It will hurt. Only people with stupid brains will wear such skirts."
Under the guidance of Shao Xiaoling, Zhang Xiaolei looked at the skirt carefully.
On the back, waist, and right sleeve, there are indeed signs of not being sewn, and there is more uncut fabric.
He curiously said: "You are really amazing, how can you observe so carefully?"
Shao Xiaoling hummed: "Because I put it on myself, I didn't feel it when I saw it before. After putting it on, I immediately noticed something was wrong."
"you!"
Zhang Xiaolei was dumbfounded: "What can you wear from the coffin?"
"Why can't you wear it?"
"Don't you worry about the ghost killing you?"
"Fear of a ball..." Shao Xiaoling said nonchalantly, "If someone really comes to kill me, then I have to see who is better."
This girl... is indeed cruel!
Zhang Xiaolei secretly commented on Shao Xiaoling in his heart, and then asked: "Is there any problem with this dress?"
"The other problems are gone, but I can feel that no one will wear it. If that person really wants to wear it, the fabric should be repaired..." Shao Xiaoling said, "You tombstone, I will also take a closer look. Maybe I can find something. Something's wrong."
Zhang Xiaolei suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart.
In order to investigate, Shao Xiaoling put a red dress on her body.
She... Wouldn't she put the tombstone on the mourning hall of the ancestors of the Shao family? (End of this chapter)