Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Cui Shaoxi can bear it at first, but listen to me. Seeing LIANLI, it seems that the more he talks about it, the more energetic he is, the more impatient he is.

And feel very inexplicable: he is good to him a strong boast of their own, this is how?

Cui Shaoxi thought about Lian Fangzhou and continued to bear it.

But the words in LIANLI\'s mouth seem to have no end, and Cui Shaoxi\'s patience has come to an end. He couldn\'t bear it any longer, so he gave Cui Yi a look.

Cui Yi had been impatient for a long time. He secretly turned several white eyes to LIANLI. He was not too lazy to look for any suitable opportunity after receiving the eyes of his master. He shouted loudly, "young master!" Forcefully interrupted the continuous words.

The incessant talk stopped abruptly. Cui Shaoxi was relieved. He felt that the whole world was clean. He deliberately raised his eyebrows to look at Cui Yi.

LIANLI frowned slightly, a little unhappy, but he could not teach his servants in front of Cui Shaoxi, so he had to look at the past with a smile.

"Young master, it\'s time for us to go! It\'s not early at this time. We have to hurry! " Cui Yiqing said after clearing his throat.

Cui Shaoxi even couldn\'t help but smile and said: "I almost forgot. Uncle and aunt, I\'ll leave first! I\'ll see you again when I\'m free next time! "

There was a slight pause in the middle. Cui Shaoxi didn\'t mention Lian Fangzhou. Although he wanted to see Lian Fangzhou very much, he didn\'t really respect her when he asked about her in front of her uncle!

Cui Shaoxi sighed in his heart, very depressed.

"This is about to go?" LIANLI is reluctant to give up. I\'m not finished yet, so I\'m leaving? He reluctantly smiled and nodded: "you are busy, no wonder! OK, then I won\'t keep you! Let\'s talk next time! Ha ha! "

"Good! Good! " Cui Shaoxi with vague promise, busy with Cui Yi to go out, riding a horse left in a hurry.

Less than a quarter of an hour after he left, Lian Fangzhou, a Jian and Lian Ze took the bamboo basket with the lunch prepared for the workers to the donkey cart and drove the cart all the way to shitouping to talk and laugh.

Out of Dafang village, Cui Shaoxi couldn\'t help but look back and sighed softly.

It\'s a waste of time. He\'s really not willing to go! Can not reconcile also can only recognize.

Cui Yi doesn\'t speak, just a pair of eyes rolling around. He can\'t help but sympathize in his heart: young man is so poor

After Cui Shaoxi left, the couple were still immersed in uncontrollable excitement.

Especially LIANLI, rubbing hands and pacing back and forth in the room, from time to time "ha ha" giggle. In front of his eyes came a big image of Jinshan and Yinshan, and he thought it was something that could be obtained by hand. Didn\'t you see that Mr. Su valued him very much? Have been so serious to listen to him, from time to time also smiled and nodded!

"Oh, look at the material. It\'s really soft and slippery. It\'s thick. And the pattern. It\'s really beautiful! If I cut my clothes, it will be the first one in our village! " Joe had opened one of the biggest gift boxes, and saw the materials inside. He kept touching, surprised and delighted.

She can\'t wait to open the remaining gift boxes one by one. She can\'t see the quality of the tea, but the exquisite silver tea cylinder with exquisite patterns is enough for Qiao to scream with excitement.

She couldn\'t help but pick out a crimson and gold pile of Begonia flowers and put them on the bun. She raised her hand and stroked them. She smiled and narrowed her eyes.

And that snack, just looking at it, it must be valuable high-end goods, picked up a piece of rose red almost transparent and put it into her mouth, the taste, almost let her swallow her tongue.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that she was so happy that she didn\'t know what to do. Then she was too busy. Seeing these good things, she was naturally happy, but she couldn\'t help but stare at Qiao\'s eyes and say, "what a shallow eyelid! I haven\'t seen anything good! "

Qiao smiled and said: "you are right, old man. I have never seen these good things before! Hum, the dead girl thief of Fangzhou is mean. She brought so many good things back from the Su family last time. Leng didn\'t send them to us either! There is no dead girl in the eyes! "

Qiao just scolded Lian Fangzhou, but he didn\'t mention Cui Shaoxi\'s intention to send half of the gifts to Lian Fangzhou\'s family.

LIANLI smiled coldly and said: "that girl is a heartless one, saying what she does! Hum, as long as we rely on the Su family in the future, there are so many things like this. What are they! We don\'t care about her! "

"Yes! Yes! The Su family is really rich! Mr. Su also said that he would come to see us next time. I don\'t know what good things he would bring to us then! I think that young master Su is so busy with the old man. He seems to value you very much! " Joe\'s face lit up with excitement.

The smile of Lian Li\'s complacency is not urgent but slow: "Mr. Su has a vision! What we have to do now is to take out the silver that the Su family gave to the dead girl from her hand! This alone, I\'m afraid it will be enough for us to live a lifetime! "

Joe can\'t help but say, "no! This - where can it be! "

"Why not?" LIANLI shortcut: "look at her now, there are not enough cotton seeds for a thousand catties, and the land is a thousand mu. How much will it cost! Besides, I guess she has a lot more... "

Qiao\'s heart ached, as if the money that Lian Fangzhou had spent belonged to her. "Ouch!" he said sadly, "it\'s a pity. I should have asked Mr. Su how much money they gave the girl!"

LIANLI suddenly woke up and clapped "ah" on the forehead. "I should take Mr. Su to the dead girl\'s house and ask him to hand in the money and the title deed. That\'s right! I am so happy that I forgot such an important thing! "

The couple stamped each other\'s feet and complained of regret.

LIANLI said again: "fortunately, Mr. Su left a message, and let me take charge of planting cotton!"

Qiao\'s spirit first vibrated, and then he couldn\'t help worrying: "say so, what if the dead girl won\'t admit it?"

Let me tell you something. Today, the editor told me to let me pass the text at 12 noon and eight at night, so I won\'t pass it at half past seven! Let\'s change our habits, hee hee.

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