Wu Zheng took the sweet potatoes from Liu Dongqing, who was reluctant, so he could harvest them. As for the two silver pancakes Liu Dongqing gave before, Wu Zheng returned them to Grandpa Xia without even blinking his eyes. Will he finally return Returning these two silver pancakes to Liu Dongqing is not something Wu Zheng should worry about.
In fact, this sweet potato is rare to Old Man Xia, but he never sees it, because if he eats too much, he likes to fart and can't hold it back.
The reason why he always showed up in front of Wu Zheng was because he wanted to retaliate against Wu Zheng for pitting Liu Dongqing's twenty taels of silver. Although the silver has been recovered now, Father Xia feels that his revenge plan seems to be unsuccessful.
But he couldn't figure out what went wrong for a while, but the dumpling wouldn't taste good when it was cold, so it's a big deal to finish the dumpling while it's hot now.
"Boy, tell me how you became the uncle of these bandits?" Father Xia asked curiously while sweeping the dumplings on the plate.
Hearing this, Liu Dongqing's face was overwhelmed with joy. He was still worried that Father Xia didn't know that this was a den of thieves, but now it seems that Father Xia already knew.
This Wu Dabangmao is the uncle in this thief’s den, then he is also a bandit. I can’t think that Wu Dabangmao’s good beloved is improper, and he actually ran to the mountain and fell into the grass as a bandit. Now you see how the kid is still in front of Master Xia Please behave well.
Wu Zheng was not very worried, because the old man Xia was asking about the dumplings in his mouth, so he sighed and said: "I am not afraid of the jokes of your old man, Master Xia. I was robbed of the mountain by my lady. , And it was still a mistake."
Old man Xia couldn't hold back for a while, and a mouthful of freshly chewed dumplings sprayed out the stuffing of the belt. Fortunately, the old man kept well, knowing that when he was spraying, he bent over and sprayed on the ground, otherwise Wu Zhengyi who still didn't spray face.
"Boy, what did you just say? You were robbed of the mountain by others, and you were still robbed by mistake?" Father Xia suddenly became more curious about what happened to Wu Zheng.
"Yeah! You see, I'm not handsome, I'm not good at learning, and there is only a casserole left for the poor at home. You said my lady figured me out? Isn't it a mistake?"
Liu Dongqing smiled and said: "I only heard that there were thiefs robbing Mrs. Zhai, but I didn’t expect that there were still people robbing Aunt Zhai. Brother Wu, you really opened eyes to Liu!"
Elder Xia also nodded, seemingly appreciative of it.
"The old man doesn't seem to look at you very much. You kid don't know how to run? Do you want the old man to take you with you when he descends the mountain this time?"
"Master Xia, I don't think you are always worried that the people in the stockade will detain you for ransom!"
Old man Xia smiled and said: "What is there to worry about, my old man is 70 out of five this year. I haven't seen a ringing horse in Da Zhou who dared to hit an old guy like the old man. But the kid looks like you I don't want to go!"
"Why should I leave? Firstly, my lady is as beautiful as an immortal, and secondly, the people in the whole village show great respect and love for the kid. In addition to being poor, how can I not compare to Longtan Town? The kid not only doesn't want to go, but also wants to wait. In a few years, I will bring my aunts and grandma up to the mountain to enjoy the blessings! It will be time for my grandma and aunts to work for me for a lifetime."
When Grandpa Xia heard this, he said with no anger: "Are you not afraid to piss your grandma and aunt to death?"
Wu Zheng said: "Now I don't dare to pick them up, but when the entire stockade becomes rich in the future, who is willing to be a ringleader? No one is a ringleader, then this stockade is just an ordinary cottage. Those mountain people living on the mountain in Yuzhou are no different."
"The idea is good, but no matter whether the mountain people or the bandits are registered in the government, how do you kid plan to get the Longtan County magistrate to record your gang in the yellow book?"
"This kid hasn't figured it out yet, but there is a saying that there are more ways than difficulties. Although I can't think of it now, as long as I keep thinking about it, I will think of it one day."
Speaking of the sound of a carriage outside here, He Laowu and their roads have been repaired, and Father Xia’s carriage was also brought by him. A plate of steamed dumplings was like Master Xia’s calculations, and the carriage came to Xiao. A plate of steamed dumplings from his old man in front of the courtyard was just finished.
Father Xia patted his stomach and looked at the empty plate with a still inexplicable expression on his face, and then said: "We can say that Yuzhou is beautiful, but... (End of this chapter)