But where can a donkey run better than a horse? Chen Qingxuan suddenly sighed and wanted to turn back. But he was not at ease. He must have been sent to Gu Qingtong by Kong Wenmin. He didn't say a word of thanks, but he was ashamed of his humiliation. At present, Chen Qingxuan still drove forward and wanted to go to the magistrate's Yamen and give it to Kong face to face Wen Min apologizes.

At a turn, Chen Qingxuan looks at a horse standing at the intersection. The horse is familiar to him. Chen Qingxuan looks at the man standing under the big willow tree in front of him. Chen Qingxuan is stunned. Then he stops and jumps off the donkey cart. He is embarrassed to walk to the big willow tree Under the tree.

"You Why are you here? " Chen Qingxuan said to Kong Wenmin with some embarrassment, "didn't you just ride away? Why stop here again? Are you waiting for someone? "

"Yes, and so on," Kong Wenmin spits out a willow leaf in his mouth on the ground, glancing at Chen Qingxuan, who is a little bit cramped, and at the same time says slowly, "waiting to see if he has a conscience."

Chen Qingxuan was stunned and immediately understood that if he had turned back at that time, in Kong Wenmin's mind, he would have a bad reputation from then on. Fortunately, he caught up with him. Fortunately, Kong Wenmin gave him such a chance.

"It's my fault," Chen Qingxuan said. He was so busy that he bowed to Kong Wenmin deeply and said, "brother Kong is up, please accept Chen..."

Don't wait for Chen Qingxuan to finish his words, Kong Wenmin frowned and interrupted his words: "OK, I can't stand your scholar's sour tone. What's the use of this nonsense? It's better to have something practical. "

Chen Qingxuan stood up and looked at Kong Wenmin in a puzzled way. "What does brother Kong mean?"

"Two catties of bacon cake, no counter-offer!" Kong Wenmin compared two fingers to Chen Qingxuan and stressed, "I didn't ask you for more!" Your cousin didn't spoil my bacon cake today!

"Success! Don't talk about two Jin, even ten jin doesn't talk anymore... " Chen Qingxuan said with a smile as he paused. He touched his belt and looked at Kong Wenmin awkwardly. "Brother Kong, I was in a hurry when I went out. I forgot to take the money..."

"Well," Kong Wenmin said slowly, picking up his eyebrows, "that's all for now. One day when you've got enough money, you'll pay me back."

"Yes, I must remember," Chen Qingxuan nodded, smiling. "Two Jin bacon cake."

"It's two Jin bacon cake today, but it's not enough after today," Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan's relieved smile, and smiled with him. He narrowed his eyes and said, "how can I have a drink in real taste room, brother Chen, am I right?"

"Yes!" Chen Qingxuan bit his teeth and finally squeezed a word out of his teeth.

"That will be it!" Kong Wenmin reached out and patted Chen Qingxuan on the shoulder. Then he walked towards the horse. As he got on the horse, he looked down at Chen Qingxuan. "Brother Chen, let's make up our minds!"

"It's a deal!" Chen Qingxuan hugged him.

"Farewell!" Kong Wenmin nodded at him and immediately rode away.

Chen Qingxuan stood at the same place and looked at Kong Wenmin without blinking until he couldn't see anyone. He turned around and walked towards the donkey cart with drooping head. At the same time, he swore in his heart. Kong Wenmin just came to knock on him! He worked so hard to teach that he only got 452 silver a year. Now it's good to go to zhenweizhai for a while. This half year is nothing.

But who made him wrong first?

Chen Qingxuan sighed silently, picked up a willow branch from the ground, then got on the donkey cart, slowly swung the ass with the willow branch, and walked home.

……

When Chen Qingxuan came back with the donkey cart, Gu Qingtong stopped crying. Sitting in the shade of the tree, he and grandma Chen collected the garlic just dug out of the ground. They even changed their clothes. At this time, looking at Chen Qingxuan coming back, Gu Qingtong was so busy that he got up and went up: "cousin, how did you tell Kong Shiwei? Is he still angry? "

"It's OK. I've made it clear. Guard Kong is not mean. Don't worry," Chen Qingxuan said, looking into Gu Qingtong's red eyes, and then asked, "what's the matter? How can I meet a villain in a good way? "