"Mr. Su, what kind of goose are you? How much money do you want?" Some people are not afraid of death and shout out.
"Not much, not much." Su Yuzhe's eyes intentionally or unintentionally stop on Xiaomeng's body for a while, and Xiaomeng's eyes are also looking at him.
Today's su Yuzhe doesn't have any aura, just like a poor boy buried in the deep market. Today's su Yuzhe is a little like the man who was happy for half a day after catching a snake when he first met him.
The head slightly deviated.
This man can always surprise her.
Why did he show up here and drove a group of geese out? She thought no one knew why.
I'm afraid, he knows the identity of the two people, more aware of the degree of their ruthlessness, so he is afraid that she will suffer losses, so he wants to help her?
"Han Fang, you lost." Zuo Hanyi's expression can't tell whether he is happy or angry. He is surprised when he looks at Xiaomeng. He doesn't think that the country girl can win his sister.
It seems that this country girl is more than a country girl.
"Is five Liang silver enough?" No face left Hanfang, no mood to stay here, the tone is not good to ask.
For others, it may be a sky high price for others. As soon as the people on the edge heard the price, they were immediately moved, only regretting that they had not driven a group of geese. Not to mention that each one of five Liang silver, even one or two silver, can earn a head.
Everyone thought Su Yuzhe would be happy to nod, but Su Yuzhe shook his head: "it's not that I'm not satisfied. It's my geese. It's not a common breed, not to mention five Liang silver, or ten Liang silver, which is not available from the market."
"Mr. Su, don't lie to my eldest daughter. It's almost OK." Some people think that Su Yuzhe wants to make a windfall
Su Yuzhe still shakes his head: "you can have a look if you don't believe me. You can see if my geese are ordinary geese. There are characters on their feathers."
Some people don't believe it. They look down and see it. As a result, it's really true.
Do you think the days are too boring? There is no place to write, but write on the goose. It's really.
Xiao Meng's face is also a puff.
Writing on the goose is really.
"Even so, so what." Zuo Hanfang doesn't think that a country man's words are worth a few dollars.
"These words are written by me to my daughter-in-law who has not passed by. They are a piece of my heart. There is a sentence on each goose. If one sentence is missing, it is just like my heart is missing. These geese represent my mind and are priceless. If you give me one hundred and twenty-one, I will not sell them."
"What do you want?" Zuo Hanfang has no patience. She doesn't care whether his daughter-in-law or not. She just wants to have another game and find the lost field.
"I don't mean to see the young lady. I'll pay ten Liang silver for each one."
"Caiyi, give him two hundred taels of silver and kill all these geese to miss Ben. It makes me sick."
"Here are thirty."
"Give him three hundred taels." Zuo Hanfang looks at her headache.
"Mr. Su, this is Miss Zuo from the capital. Don't go too far." The stone flies out a warning.
"Young master, it's not that I'm excessive. It's Miss Zuo who said that she wanted to pay for the price. I'm also telling the truth." Su Yuzhe calmly accepted the silver: "eldest childe, there are so many geese, you can't take them. You'd better ask some people to deal with these things. Unfortunately, I have to propose to my daughter-in-law again." Su Yuzhe shook his head, and his face was distressed.
"Mr. Su, you are going to marry a daughter-in-law. Who's the girl? I have a girl in my family. It's 15 years old. I'd better bring her to meet you some other day." Although there is only one servant around him, his life is really natural and unrestrained. When he heard that he was about to get a wife, he immediately asked many people to rush forward, indicating that there was a daughter to be married in his family. As long as Mr. Su looked up to him, he could immediately marry him as his wife.
What's more, he said that if Mr. Su wanted to take a concubine, he could take him home to be a concubine.
Tian Xiaomeng coldly looks at Su Yuzhe surrounded by a group of people, hum, rotten peach blossom.
Zuo Hanfang's face was blue and white.
No face, no face. Are these people blind? Some people like this dare to marry their daughter to him.
"Miss Zuo, don't blame me. This young master Su, don't say it's you. Even if my father is here, he will have a headache." Seeing Zuo Hanfang's bad face, Shi Fei had to comfort him.
"Jiangyin county is really full of talented people, which makes me gain insight." Zuo Hanfang was so angry that she was ignored. She was compared with a group of geese.
"Bury all these geese. I feel sick when I see them." Hateful, the insidious businessman, on seeing that he seized the opportunity to blackmail the silver, went to Xiaomeng's and said, "this time, you won't be so lucky. Next time, you won't be so lucky.""Without Miss Zuo's generosity, I can't do without 300 taels of silver. I have no choice but to fight against them and hurt them."
Xiaomeng's sarcastic meaning is obvious. She said that she was not trustworthy. She said that if she ran into something, she would lose. In the end, she would lose money.
"You..."
"Miss Zuo, you'd better think about how to deal with these geese. I have something else to do, so I won't be with you." Xiaomeng turns to go.
"You come back." Zuo Hanfang was said by her a burst of green and white: "do you dare to do it again?"
"It's not necessary." Is there another chance for people who are not trustworthy?
"What's your name?"
"Tian Xiaomeng."
"OK, Tian Xiaomeng, I remember you."
"Then I want to thank Miss Zuo." An arrogant and arrogant young lady, who is rare for her to remember, can forget the best, what good things can be remembered by her.
"Stop, if you don't help me pluck these geese, you can't leave." Zuo Hanfang stamped her feet. Everything went wrong. She was really angry.
Zuo Hanyi can't help looking at Chaotian Xiaomeng.
When Shi Fei hears the speech, the light in his eyes lights up, which seems to be a good idea.
Xiaomeng did not stop: "there was no such clause in the competition. Besides, I was the winner. Even if I wanted to raise the condition, I did not know the identity of Miss Zuo who proposed this condition to me."
Zuo Hanfang's expression is stagnant, good a sharp mouth, so two times put her situation into a dilemma.
What identity.
The identity of the loser, or the status of a powerful lady?
If it's the former, I'm sorry, you're not qualified.
If it is the latter, you are the first lady. Am I your servant?
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