MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’-Chapter 62 Send money, something happened

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Unsurprisingly, when Ling Jingxuan came to Zhao with a small steamed buns, he heard the sound of whimpering in the door without knocking on the door. Father and son Look at each other, small faces are anxious, big all kinds of helplessness. In this year, the court said that recruiting troops will recruit soldiers, completely ignoring the lives and deaths of ordinary people. If he did not earn some money now, the little buns are still small, I am afraid Can't escape bad luck? Although, with his ability, he will never let himself die on the battlefield.

"Buttons. I waved the messy thoughts in my head. Ling Jingxuan put down a small buns to signal him to knock on the door. After a while, the closed wooden door slammed open from the inside, and the red-stained Han Fei appeared in their sight. Ling Jingxuan’s heart was uncomfortable, and he smiled and said: “Han brother, I am looking for you a little bit, do you want to go and say no? ”

"Well, come in."

"Wow, Xiaowu?? I have to leave, I don't want to leave, eh??"

Han Feigang let go of his body, Ling Jingxuan has not come and stepped forward, the iron baby cried and rushed out from the inside, the thin little arm clasped Lingwu tightly, and the tears and nose were all rubbed on Lingwu's worn clothes.

"What are you going to do? Don't you cry, iron baby, wow wow? Hey, iron baby has been crying?"

Ling Wu, who has been protected by Ling Wen for many years, is obviously not used to coping with this kind of scene. He is so anxious to cry, and when he drops the golden beans, he vacates his hand and asks for help. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, almost at the same time as Han Fei. Pick them up at the waist.

"The iron doll doesn't cry, I don't want to go, but?? But?"

When the words were not finished, Han Fei couldn't help but bury himself in his small neck and cried. If he didn't go, Zhao Dalong had to go, not to mention that Zhao Dalong was the biological father of the iron baby. The child needed him. As for the situation at home, he can't live without him. Without him, he helped the town to make iron and earn some home. How can they maintain their lives? It is better to sacrifice him than a family of three of them. He has suffered too much embarrassment and suffering in his life, but he does not regret it. He can meet Zhao Dalong as the biggest blessing in his life.

"Hey?? Iron baby?? Han Shu?? Don't you cry, see you crying, I want to cry, huh??"

Upon seeing it, Ling Wu was crying, and Ling Jingxuan quickly patted his back and said: "Don't cry, don't cry, there is a way for Han Shu, they don't cry, Xiao Wu, quiet, let 爹爹 talk to Han Shu. Ok?"

“Hey? Really?”

Lifting the small face wet with tears, Ling Wu whimpered, he did not know why he was sad, seeing the iron baby is sad, he followed the sad, the iron baby is his only friend, he does not want him to be sad.

"Of course it is true, when I lied to you?"

Distressed wiped the tears on his face, Ling Jingxuan lightly hooked his lips, as much as possible to let him feel his confidence, Ling Wu deeply watched him half a ring, for a while, then nodded with tears, and turned to hold The father and son together said: "Han Shu, iron baby, don't cry, there is no way."

"Ok?"

"uncle"

The father and son have looked up one after another. Han Fei’s face is full of doubts. The iron baby is looking forward to and asking for help. He is young and does not understand many things. They are more stupid than Xiaowen Xiaowu, but he often listens to them and says that Ling Uncle is very powerful. Since Xiaowu has said that, he must have a way to let him go.

"Iron Tie, Ling Shu will not let you lose your embarrassment."

Freeing a hand to touch his face with distress, Ling Jingxuan said to Han Fei: "Han, let's go in and talk."

Although doubts, Han Fei also knows that the door is not the place to talk after all, the two young fathers are holding their children into the house, and Zhao Dalong, who is a thick man in the week, sits in the corner with his head, Ling Jingxuan’s heart. Another sigh, put down the little buns and take off the straw hats they wear on their heads: "Xiaowu, there is something to say to Han Shu alone, do you take the iron doll to go to other houses to play well?"

Ling Wu, who hadn’t done any tears, nodded and walked over and pulled up the iron baby: "You can rest assured that I can be awesome. He said there is a way to be sure."

Iron dolls went back and forth to see Ling Jingxuan and his father. After a while, they nodded. The two buns took their hands and left the hall.

"Dr. Big Brother, Han Brother, I will not be jealous of you. Here are twenty-two silver. Thank you for your help these days."

瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧Buy a fresh life, worth a thousand! Of course, the premise is that this person must be recognized by him.

Han Fei’s eyes brightened and he quickly dimmed. When he didn’t think about it, he pushed the silver on the table back: “How is this going? Twenty-two silver is not a small amount, we can’t afford this money.”

He hasn't read the book, let alone the gentleman, but he knows at least that his money is absolutely impossible. Besides, the situation of Jingxuan is better than them. He is pulling alone. With two children, there are many places to use money. Can they still ask for his money?

Although Zhao Dalong did not speak, he knew that his disappointing expression, he also agreed, but facing the compulsory military service, he is also uncomfortable in the bottom of his heart.

"Han brother, usually you are not always let me not see you outside? At this time, are you polite to me first?"

Without pushing the silver away, Ling Jingxuan deliberately raised his face and waited for them to continue and said: "Moreover, this is what I intend to give you money. Don't underestimate those wild fruits, after my processing. After that, their prices are high. Twenty-two is only one percent of them. Big Brother Zhao, Big Brother Han, I know that you are all honest people, you will not take advantage of others, but it is not cheap, but You deserve it."

Compared with his earning, Twenty-two can only be counted as a slap in the face. Moreover, Ling Jingxuan really values ​​them very much. If you don’t say anything else, just say that you pick fruit in these days. He said that he would give them money to work. They had already been vetoed by them. Later, he did not mention it again. They were giving him white work, but they did not have any smuggling and smuggling behavior. Instead, they were more active than him and Jing Peng. This is enough for him to come up with twenty-two silver to make them.

"This dragon brother?"

Listening to him saying this, Han Fei also has no idea. The sight of help is habitually looking at Zhao Dalong. It is not that he gave birth to greed. He really didn’t want to leave this house, and he didn’t want to see Zhao Dalong leave, since Jing Xuan Said that he is not short of money for the time being, can he be regarded as borrowing from him?

"Twenty-two too much?"

Zhao Dalong looked up and looked at Ling Jingxuan dryly. He said that he was not tempted to deceive. Why did he give up Han Fei and be willing to be a simple and lovely son?

"Can you have more lives? Big Brother Zhao, if you don't have money, you can earn more. If you don't have one, you can't really lose it. Twenty-two is really astronomical for our family, but it is far away. Far from the importance of our lives, I will tell you something, you know the temperament of the little family, and I discussed it with him before I took the money. Guess what he said?"

"How to say?"

Followed by his words, Han Fei unconsciously blurted out, Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly: "He, give me a training, say that this kind of money can not be saved, Han brother, don't look at anything else, look at Xiaowen Once you have a rare generous, you will accept the money."

Thinking of the sensibility of the little buns, Ling Jingxuan’s smile on the face is more and more brilliant, and the door is blamed on the door. At least he knows what is the priority? It is not his old king who sells melons. It is estimated that the entire Daqing Dynasty cannot find a second child who is more sensible than his little buns.

"Xiaowen him?? Well, we have accepted this money, thank you Jingxuan!" Wen Yan, Han Fei could not help but cry, he did not dream of dreaming, this money is still a small text of the Tuen Mun children agree Sent.

"Xie Wei, I am not saying it. This is what you deserve. I will ask you to help me more in the future. Han Brother, those years I am jealous, Xiaowen, they are not under your care, we will have money in the future." Earn together, there is no good life."

This is just the beginning. He has to give his little buns to earn a few Jinshan Yinshan, so that they can squander it, but in the early stage, he hopes to develop them into white and tender meat buns as soon as possible.

Nodded with tears, Han Fei habitually turned to look at Zhao Dalong, got his nod approval and then reached out and picked up the money that was life-saving for them.

"Well, I won't bother you. The restaurant in Minger Town will pull the goods. When this is over, let's send the children to the town to study. In the future, the children will be prosperous."

Upon seeing it, Ling Jingxuan stood up with a smile. His heart was still worried about the mother-in-law. I don’t know what the old Ling family is like, but don’t make an accident.

"Hey, Minger, I will go with your big brother Zhao to help you move the goods. By the way, go to the mountains and pick more fruits."

With white money, he received a huge sum of twenty-two silver coins. Han Fei always felt that he was too unwilling to go. He wanted to sell him to him. Of course, this is not for sale.

"The matter of picking the fruit is not urgent. This time, the town was originally ordered for a thousand pounds. I made 2,500 kilograms out of it. It will be able to arrive for a while. You will not have to come tomorrow morning. The restaurant will come by yourself. Moving goods, you are tired these days, take a break, wait until you arrange your private school and go to the mountains."

In fact, the guys who came to pull the fish these days have basically rushed the goods every day. It is said that the last one hundred cans have already been sold out. This is why Ling Jingxuan will do more than 2,000 kilograms at a time. He also went specifically yesterday. Lao Wang’s kiln temporarily added two hundred big jars to him, and arranged for the children to study, enough for them to live for a while.

"Cheng, when you start to talk to us, you will have to worry about your child going to school."

He can see that there is no one in the family who can't do it. In any case, even if he sells iron in a pot, he has to send an iron baby to study.

"um, I."

"Hey, are you saying that?" Ling Jingxuan said that he had not spoken yet. The little buns rushed out from the next house, and behind him there was an iron baby who had already recovered his smile. He bent over and picked him up. Ling Jingxuan He squeezed his nose: "Well, I’m finished, I am going home."

"The uncle Han doesn't have to go?"

This is the problem he cares most. He does not want to see the iron baby crying again.

"Oh... of course, whoever swindles will not lie to my little buns!"

With a smile of Han Fei who also picked up the iron baby, Ling Jingxuan nodded with Zhao Dalong: "Then we will go first."

"Hey, hey?? It’s not good, they have an accident, huh??"

Ling Jingxuan just turned and turned, and the hidden door was suddenly pushed away from the outside. Ling Wen ran in an anxious face, followed by Yan Ruirui, who was tied with a cloth on his head. Ling Jingxuan’s heart snorted and quickly put down the small The buns caught up with Ling Wen who rushed over to him: "What happened? What happened?"

"I don't know. Someone just ran to our house and said that it was a friend of Xiaoshu. He said that there was an accident there, so that you can hurry past."

"Damn.

If it is not a very serious matter, Ling Jingpeng will definitely not let an outsider send a letter, a low curse, Ling Jingxuan turned and said to Han Fei: "Han brother, please help me take care of Xiaowen them."

"Well, go, do you want Long Brother to accompany you?"

It seems that I also realized the seriousness of the matter. Han Fei agreed to it without thinking about it. At the same time, Zhao Dalong has taken the initiative.

"No, they can't help us." After the speech, Ling Jingxuan exchanged a look with Yan Ruirui. The two turned and left. No one saw the place, Danfeng eyes were full of gloom.

"Hey, you are careful."

“爹爹??”

Behind them, the voices of the two buns were clearly passed into their ears, and the pace of the two did not stop, and the figure quickly disappeared into their sight.

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