This narrative of the rivers and lakes is really well-deserved, and the records are extremely detailed. Many of these things have not been circulated by the outside world. If it weren't read by the accountant, even people who often walked the rivers and lakes would not have heard of it.
Mr. Accountant was mostly angered by Young Master An, so he did not show mercy, and after reciting it like flowing water, he gently closed the book in his hand and stroked his beard calmly.
"This is all nonsense!" When Young Master An heard the records in the Jianghu Xingshu, there was obviously a secretive look on his face, but his mouth was still very hard, and his words were awkward: "You write this broken book casually. A few words, is it true?"
"The book of Jianghu Xingshu is no longer a year or two. It's right and wrong, and it's easy to say, no need to say more." Mr. Accountant turned around and said to the group of people around the door: "Borrowed."
"You still want to go..."
The fifth son of An was about to speak to get someone, but was held down by An Younian. An Younian is an old world, and he still knows things about the world. For many years, some people have been saying that the book of Jianghu Xingshu was secretly recorded by the Lu family of Baiyin Village.
Baiyinzhuang is on the southernmost side of the river beach, and most of the forces of the rivers and lakes in the big river beach can't extend there. Moreover, Baiyinzhuang billionaires for generations still have huge businesses on both the north and south sides of the big river beach. It is difficult for Baiyinzhuang to provoke ghosts if there is money.
An Younian vaguely guessed that the person who looked like Mr. Accountant was mostly from the Lu family of Baiyinzhuang, but he was still not sure.
"Father!" Young Master An didn't know so much, and said with his throat: "It's called the bullying to the head, let's swallow it!? Father! Don't worry about this, let me clean them up one by one! "
The fifth son of An is usually arrogant. There are four older sisters on him. An Younian can be regarded as a good old man. He has always been spoiled. The temper of the fifth son of An is really up, and An Younian can't suppress it.
"You don't make sense." The poor little temper is very docile, but seeing that Young Master An is endless, she was also a little angry, and said with her cheeks: "The money has been paid back to you, but we are not allowed to go. Brother, ignore him, let's go."
"You can't go!"
Mr. An's fifth son has been stalking again and again, the accountant may be really anxious, he slapped gently, and suddenly a few people walked out of the private room next door. These are all brought by Mr. Accountant, who leads Little Poor to play around, it is impossible not to bring people around.
The men in Baiyinzhuang were all masters, and a few people gathered around silently. As long as the accountant gave an order, both parties would fight.
"You have so many people with me!?"
"In these years, there are no more people who just fight for someone." Mr. Accountant smiled faintly and said: "You are the fifth son of Dashahe? How much business do you have in the south of Dashahe, I know in my heart, your two Sister, we are all married there too, if we really want to end this word, we will not be afraid, you will weigh it."
"you!"
"Fine!" An Younian watched the trouble go on, Dashahe would never be touched, forcibly pulled Young Master An and left from the room.
After leaving the room, Young Master An was still yelling, Fang Tian sighed lightly, and stepped out.
The turmoil finally subsided, fortunately
Poor happened to be here to help me out, otherwise, I would have to fight with Dashahe.
The people in Dashahe said to leave, and An Younian dragged the fifth son downstairs, immediately boarded the carriage, and drove away. When a bunch of us walked downstairs, Fang Tian looked at me as if to say something, but in the end she still couldn't speak.
I naturally have a thousand words in my heart, but I don’t know how to say it.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Fang Tian finally said, "This time, thank you."
"I came here all the way, not for your word of thanks."
"Probably, my life is still bad." Fang Tian lowered her head and said slowly: "I thought, marrying someone indiscriminately, there is a trust, this life will pass, but I didn't expect..."
There are many things, in fact, there is no need to say, Fang Tian's heart, I understand, my heart, she must also understand.
But the world is tricking people, and at this point, no one knows how to turn back.
"The Chinese New Year is about to come. If you go home, ask me to bring your father a good one." Fang Tian turned around after saying this, her footsteps hesitated, as if every step required a lot of courage and determination , But she still left.
Having been walking far away, I saw her turning back.
Every path is chosen by myself, no matter what the result will be if this path goes down, it is my choice after all.
Even if I look back, maybe, I won't come back again.
I can't help but feel lost in my heart, but at least this Dingqin wine has already passed away.
"Brother." Little poor looked up at me and smiled: "The last time I asked someone to bring you a gift, did you receive it?"
"I received it." I touched the poor little hair. She is now living a better life, carefree, with a smile on her little face, which is better than before. I don't know how much.
The person who looked like Mr. Clerk came up to meet me formally. Mr. Accountant is an elder of the Lu family of Baiyinzhuang, or someone who has pityed her grandfather's generation. He has a good position in Baiyinzhuang.
"Father, the money you provided for me just now, I will collect it in a few days and send it to Baiyinzhuang."
"What are you talking about?" Mr. Accountant shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother, you are kind to our Lu family. We have never had a chance to repay. This time we happened to meet here. That little money is nothing. Brother, don't say anything to send it back."
"That was borrowed after all."
"Brother, don't you look down on our Baiyinzhuang? Although Baiyinzhuang is not a big family, these kindnesses will not be forgotten."
Mr. Accountant started talking with me. Little poor pity has been playing outside with him for more than a month this time. They are looking at the New Year, and they will leave for Baiyinzhuang tomorrow.
When I said this, although I didn't reveal anything, I was always a little sad in my heart. I don't know where I have been this year.
"Brother, come back to Baiyinzhuang with us." Little poor pity grabbed the corner of my clothes and said, "Baiyinzhuang has so many delicious and fun things."
I smiled, very envious of Little Poor. At her age, she still doesn't know the sorrows of the world. As long as she eats and plays, she feels that it is the happiest thing.
After solving this matter, I finally got a heart attack. I don’t plan to stay here in Xiaoshan for a long time.
He confessed to Little Poor, and then said goodbye to Mr. Accountant.
"Brother, the people in Dashahe, I'm afraid they haven't gone far. If they really want to intercept them halfway, I'm afraid..." Mr. Accountant groaned a little, and said, "Brother, there is no other meaning, but it's already reached the end of the year. It’s my son, or as my granddaughter said, go to our Baiyinzhuang for a few days, and let’s talk about it after the new year."
I understand Mr. Accountant’s kindness, but I am still afraid that the people in Dashahe will not let me go. But I don't have so much fear in my heart. I came to Xiaoshan just to meet Fang Tian. Now that I see her, I have said everything that I should say, and I have no worries.
I declined the kindness of Mr. Clerk. As soon as I was about to leave, there was the sound of rumbling wheels behind me.
Two carriages galloped up and came to a halt beside me. As soon as the door opened, a tall figure jumped out of it. I recognized it, it was an iron camel.
"Brother, I came to Xiaoshan, and I don't know it will be heard. If it weren't for the main hall to talk after returning, I don't know you are here." Tie Tuo waved at me and said, "Come on, get in the car and talk. "
I said goodbye to Mr. Accountant, little pitiful reluctant to give up, but she was still very sensible, knowing that I had something to do and couldn't stay here forever.
After getting on the iron camel's carriage, the iron camel babbled a few words with me, and then said: "I know, you won't stay here, let's talk about where you are going, I have wine with me, we Drink on the way and see you off."
Speaking of this, I have already seen the fire. The iron camel came here specially. It must have been sent by Fang Tian. There were a dozen people in the two carriages. They were all masters of Jin Yutang. Fang Tian must be afraid of Dashahe's revenge on me. He sent me to escort me from Xiaoshan of.
There was a warm feeling in my heart, Fang Tian is still Fang Tian, she can't forget the past affection.
However, after the warm feeling, there was another unspeakable sorrow and sorrow, how close the two people were originally, but at this time, they gradually became strangers, even if they were sent off, they would not show up.
"Brother, don't go to your heart." Tie Tuo handed over a bottle of wine and said: "The main hall has no other intentions. She is exhausted, she is indeed tired, plus... Today's incident is a bit sad. ."
"No, no, I didn't take it to my heart." I took the wine bottle and drank two sips after opening it. The fragrant and mellow wine drank in my mouth, but it was like a bitter water, and it was miserable.
Tie Tuo is very familiar with the terrain of Xiaoshan. It is not afraid of Dasha River. It just doesn't want to cause so much trouble at this time. Therefore, Tie Tuo specially took me away from the west gate of Xiaoshan quietly, and then went around the whole thing. One night, at dawn, he had already detoured on a small road leading from Xiaoshan to the north.
I told Tie Tuo to go back, but Tie Tuo refused and must send me to the place.
"Where are you going?"
I have no idea for a while. It’s the Chinese New Year and everyone is rushing home. I thought for a while, but there was really nowhere to go. I still have to go back to the Wuxian Temple and wait until the Wuxian Temple. Take it, anyway, let's pass the year first.
The iron camel was escorted all the way, in the dust. On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, I was close to Luoshan where the Wuxian Temple was located. I didn’t let the iron camel go directly down the mountain. The car.
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