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"What's more, are these materials really sent by Mr. Lin?"

As if he was still worried, he frowned and asked.

Song QingHan promised: "it's definitely from Mr. Lin, and we'll send it to others. You'll find out when you go and ask!"

Seeing him like this, Lord Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, put the cloth into the room, and said to Wu Dahu, "the old rule is, come and get it in three days, and then you can bring the change. If you don't, you can postpone it for a few days."

Wu Dahu smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He takes the money into his arms.

In fact, he had known the character of Lord Qin for a long time, but as a man in the past, he was not good at persuading him to bring song QingHan, who thought it would be different. He didn't expect that the ending would be the same. However, it's nothing. When he brought some rice noodles to Lord Qin, he would have done his best.

After finishing their clothes, they were ready to leave.

As soon as they left the house, they were stopped.

"Ah, tiger, you are really making a lot of money. You even took so much cloth to make clothes!"

Wu Dahu looked back and saw that it was the village head. He said faintly: "I only took one. The rest is what Mr. Lin asked me to give to the villagers."

As soon as his eyes brightened, the village head asked, "how many horses can our family get? Well, I'm fine. I'll go and get it with you

Wu Dahu slightly frowned, without ups and downs: "no to the village head."

The smile on the village head's face was stagnant, and a touch of displeasure flashed across his eyes. He held his arms and said, "who is Mr. Lin? If you want to send something, how can you not give it to our family? I'll go and see how much cloth you've got

Wu Dahu frowned at him and said in a deep voice, "we will give the cloth that you want from Mr. Lin. if you don't believe it, go to the town and ask him about it!"

He said, "why do you want to send cloth to your family? I'm afraid I didn't let you collect it because there was no one in my house? "

As soon as his voice fell, he finally noticed the silent song QingHan, and suddenly realized: "so it is! But big tiger, it's not that bad as I said. You don't treat people like this, right? At least it's "one night husband, one hundred night's grace." it's no use to send some cloth to your husband. Don't you hurt your husband's heart to send the cloth out in a twinkling of an eye? "

Song QingHan finally understood why Wu Dahu frowned. He was too speechless and poked at other people's pain.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he stroked and said with a smile, "well, how much cloth is left? It's better to leave it to our family to deal with it, so as not to be difficult for you

Wu Dahu saw that he was talking about the cloth. His face sank completely. He refused: "no, I will handle it myself. I won't bother the village head. If there is nothing wrong, we will go first."

Seeing him take song QingHan and walk away without looking back, the village head's husband angrily kicked a stone on the roadside and said to himself, "you really can't be a man! What's wrong with the village head's not giving away the widowed women? "

After returning home, Wu Dahu simply took all the cloth and sent it to the family they had prepared to send together with song QingHan.

Fortunately, these people all know that although the cloth is provided by Lin Dafu, it still depends on Wu Dahu's relationship to get the cloth to them. Therefore, they all said a lot of good things to them.

The village head husband followed the two people idly. Seeing that they didn't give him the last one, he immediately became angry. He rushed home to catch the village head who had just finished the work and said it with more oil and vinegar.

Xiang Tiange stood outside the door and listened to the village leader's words clearly.

He came here today to see if he could make the village head work hard and force Wu Dahu to marry Xiang Lvping. Unexpectedly, heaven helped him. This happened. Now he could persuade the people inside without much words.

Wu Pinglang, the head of the village, looked at his husband's unruly appearance. His temple was in pain. He said helplessly, "this is Wu Dahu's family affair. He can deal with it as he wants. What can you do with it? If you want to buy cloth, you don't have money at home? Why do you have to take advantage of others? "

Seeing Wu Pinglang see through his purpose, Mei Xilin retorted displeasantly: "who said I was taking advantage of others? It's clearly Wu Dahu's fault. It's better for you to turn your elbow outside. If you don't help your own family, you'll help others! "

As he said this, his voice became choked up and wiped the corner of his eyes with a handkerchief. He complained, "over the years, I've suffered a lot with you. Every time something happens, you help outsiders and never stand by my side. Do you really think my heart is made of iron? I see. You don't like me, do you? You go and help me to get married

Seeing meixilin crying, Wu Pinglang softened his heart and comforted him: "don't cry. You don't know my temperament. You're the only one in my life. Don't talk about it any more. Let me think about it again. You can go back to your room and have a rest."Mei Xilin in the face of his husband, very understand the truth of enough, gently "um" a, turned into the house.

Xiang Tiange saw that the time was almost right. He coughed softly and went in from outside. He arched his hands and said with a smile, "village head Wu, long time no see. How are you doing recently?"

Wu Pinglang was interrupted by his voice and reluctantly laughed. He bowed his hand and said, "Mr. Xiang, I heard that you have set up a shop in the town recently. The business is getting better and better! Congratulations

Waving his hand to Tiange, he said modestly, "no, there is no such thing as village head Wu. He has made the village in order. Every day, it is a new look."

The management of the village is Wu Pinglang's proudest thing all along. Therefore, although Xiang Tiange said that there was a compliment, he was still very happy.

After two people pulled something else, Xiang Tiange suddenly sighed and said slowly, "this Wu Dahu is really a pity."

Wu Pinglang was stunned and said strangely, "why do you say that, brother Xiang? Dahu recently renovated the yard and started business again. I see that his hard life is finally coming to an end. How can it be a pity? "

Xiang Tiange suddenly looked around. He got close to Wu Pinglang's ear and said in a low voice, "do you think tiger's achievements are only here?"

Wu Pinglang was said by him, remembering an incident before him, slowly shook his head and sighed: "of course not only. It's a pity that people who can be admired by that noble person can be ordinary people. It's a pity that...

" it's a pity that he was confused by the demon man and destroyed his future with his own hands! " Xiang Tiange helped Wu Pinglang connect the back half, and his face was filled with indignation.

Wu Pinglang is silent. He is not a person who likes to talk about other people's family affairs. If his husband says so, he can still say something to stop him. However, the speaker is Xiang Tiange, who is on an equal footing with him, so he can only listen in silence.

Xiang Tiange sighed again, and then said: "I went to see him myself last time. I didn't expect that he was taken by that demon man. He didn't even know the etiquette, justice and shame. He shut me out of the door directly and said evil words to him! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that he would have become what he is now

Wu Pinglang asked in surprise, "but really? Why does he want to speak ill of each other? "

If this is said in detail, he is wrong, so he coughs gently to Tiange, and changes the topic: "it's not because of his frivolous husband! If a man were a tiger's husband, he would not have fallen into such a field! What's more, I heard that the imperial court is going to start preparing for the martial arts test. With the ability of a tiger, the title of the champion of martial arts can be easily obtained! "

Wu Pinglang pondered for a while and nodded: "it's true. Even if you can't get the No.1 scholar, it's always OK to get the place. It's a pity that you have to pay a registration fee of 500 Liang to register for the martial arts test. I'm afraid Dahu won't get so much for a while!"

Xiang Tiange clapped his hands and said, "but I can take it!"

Wu Pinglang looked at him in shock and asked, "are you willing to lend Dahu 500 Liang silver? I didn't expect that brother Xiang was so willing to help others...

seeing that he continued, he was forced to "borrow". Xiang Tiange quickly interrupted: "even if I had a solid family, it would be impossible for me to give this 500 Liang silver to an outsider in vain!"

This is true. Wu Pinglang asked himself that if he had 500 Liang silver, he would not dare to lend it to outsiders without saying whether he could take it back. After all, who can guarantee that nothing will happen to his family? Five hundred taels of silver will be life-saving money.

Xiang Tiange saw that his ideas had been completely taken away by himself, and his mouth slightly lifted up and continued: "besides, this 500 Liang silver is my dowry for my son. If it is not, it will delay my son's marriage."

Wu Pinglang was stunned and nodded deeply.

Xiang Lvping's "Wei" is indeed well-known. If the dowry is not prepared more, he will not get married.

Xiang Tiange sees that Wu Pinglang is not even perfunctory. He even agrees with his face, as if Xiang Lvping could not marry without the 500 Liang silver, and his eyes flashed with displeasure.

Fortunately, he knew that the matter was important, so he continued: "if the tiger married my son, this matter would be solved successfully, but it's a pity..."

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