After twenty sticks were beaten firmly, Tang Lao Er's skin was blooming and he fainted directly.

But it's not over yet.

The tribesmen stuffed him into a bamboo cage and carried him out of the yard.

"No one will die, right?" Zhao Hao was shocked when he saw this.

"Young master is rare. People like this who have to soak the pig cage after being beaten." Tang Youde was commonplace: "If you are too serious, just stuff it into a stone and drown it. If you are too minor, your head can be exposed to the water."

After a pause, he sneered: "Just do it, we will let go as soon as we leave."

"Oh." Zhao Hao nodded and felt relieved. He thought to himself, I am such a kind boy.

Tang Sheshou scolded the tribe again and drove them away. Then he carefully said to the boy riding a donkey: "Young Master, you're relieved."

"The anger has disappeared. But there are some things we have to say." Zhao Hao said with a blank expression: "Just this lady said just now, you have replaced other people's land. Is there any such thing?"

"Yes, it's because my ears are too soft and I can't hold on." Tang Sheshou slapped himself in the face: "If you look back, change them."

"Thank you, my son, for your kind help, but there is no need to worry." Tang Siya suddenly said: "We are going to move away, and we won't go back to this Tangjiawei!"

"That's right." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Tangshe can buy land and houses for price, and give you and your couple a deposit."

"It must be based on the original land price!" Tang Youde hurriedly reminded.

"No problem..." Tang Sheshou was not worried about purchasing Siya's property. When he bought it at a low price, he would make a small profit by selling it in the future.

"But all the villain's belongings have turned into raw silk, and I can't afford the money for a while, so I have to ask the Si Ya and his wife to wait for a few days..."

"Don't wait, just deduct it from the money sold silk." Zhao Hao's so smart person, can he take advantage of this loophole?

Zhao Hao asked Siya how many fields there were, and then he calculated: "The good paddy fields on one acre in Nanzhili are twenty taels per mu, and ten taels per mu. Siya's family has a total of one and a half mu of paddy fields, two and a half mu of mulberry fields, a total of fifty-five taels."

He looked at the broken yard and said, "This house is not worth much money, don't worry about it. It's a total of 60 taels."

"Young Master is so fair." Tang Youde gave a thumbs up.

"Young Master, are you talking about the land price in Suzhou?" Tang Sheshou said with a sad face: "You can choose 10,000 mu of paddy fields in our small place, and now mulberry fields are even more valuable!"

This room is worth five liang, but the wool comes from the sheep, and it hurts his liver to hurt if he adds it.

In his opinion, giving Si Ya thirty taels would be a big deal.

"I haven't finished it yet, why are you in a hurry?" Zhao Hao coughed, glanced at the head of the Tang Club in dissatisfaction, and then said, "There is also the soup and medicine fee of Brother Wu, you are twenty taels. There are still more than a dozen brothers, so you can't go there for nothing, right? It's at least twenty taels."

As he said that, he looked at Tang Youde again and said, "Old Tang, how much money do you want to run errands?"

"Let me forget it." Tang Youde saw that Tang She had the heart to jump into the river first, so he waved his hand and didn't join in the fun.

"Then my mediation fee will be waived." Zhao Hao waved his hand generously and smiled at the Tang Sheshou, "It just happened to be a hundred taels, not a little, right?"

"It's really not many, my son is kind." Tang Youde nodded, thinking that the opportunity was just right, so he didn't worry that Tang's surname would not submit.

If Tang Sheshou did not agree, would his brother be beaten in vain?

But Tang Sheshou still wanted to work hard, but just as he was about to bargain, Zhao Hao raised his hand and said, "By the way, I am used to being a bargain. If you talk nonsense, add one hundred taels and two thousand kilograms of thread-cuts until you finish it."

Tang Sheshou suddenly closed his mouth and calculated silently. The price of silk is five cents per kilogram, and he can sell 1,000 taels of silver for two thousand kilograms of silk. After deducting these hundred taels, he still has nine hundred taels, which is equivalent to selling one kilogram of silk for four cents and five cents per kilogram.

There is still a profit at this price, and I also get Siya’s real estate and land. After all, I can only make a few dozen taels less.

If you hesitate, you can't even sell the silk!

Thinking about it this way, how can you lose the big one because of the small one?

Before Zhao Hao showed impatience, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, "I'm making friends with young master!"

When Zhao Hao heard this, he glanced at Tang Youde.

Tang Youde scratched his cheeks awkwardly and secretly swore that he would not say this again in the future.

After the terms were agreed, Zhao Hao deliberately wanted Tang Lao Er to soak for a while, and then he shouted on the back of the donkey.

"Kill a chicken quickly, catch a few fish, and invite the young master and Boss Tang to have dinner." Tang Sheshou also put down his heart, and how could he care about his brother's life or death? He immediately ordered and arranged a meal for the group.

Seeing that Tang Jiawei successfully sold silk, the other leaders were so anxious that they didn't have time to eat. They pulled Tang Youde aside and muttered for a while before they went there with satisfaction.

Zhao Hao said that no matter how to sell silk, he naturally would not ask a single question.

He was even more impatient to go and go with a group of old men... Mr. Zhao obviously forgot how he shamelessly pleased his old brother.

He asked Gao Wu to bring the food to the wall. He sat there while drinking hot chicken soup in small sips while looking at Tang Lao Er whose head was only exposed to the water.

Tang Laoer let the river water soak and woke up long ago. He grabbed the bamboo cage with both hands and looked at the boy who deliberately greedy for him.

Zhao Hao ate all the chicken leg and threw the bones into the bamboo cage, which hit Tang Laoer's head.

"I heard that this chicken is still killing your family. I didn't expect you to be a bad person and the chickens are well raised."

Tang Laoer was furious when he heard this and wanted to curse, so Gao Wu loosened the rope tied to the wall.

Tang Laoer immediately failed to hold on. Gao Wu took a while before he lifted the bamboo cage again.

"Cough cough..." Tang Lao Er was soaked in his mouth and nose, so he didn't dare to say nonsense. He just hoped that the killer would leave quickly.

"This chicken tastes good. I'll grab a few of them later and take them back to replenish my father's brain." Zhao Hao deliberately teased him on the top.

But he saw Tang Laoer huddling in the cage without saying a word.

Zhao Hao lost interest in continuing to tease him, and after drinking the chicken soup, he went down to the wall.

Just as we met Yu Peng and the others, we helped Wu Yu and his wife pack up their belongings and carried their hands on their shoulders to raise the yard.

"Don't you have a carriage?" Zhao Hao said dissatisfied with a member of the Tang family: "The donkey carriage is OK."

"Young master, all the big trucks in the rice dumplings have been transported..." The clan man answered timidly and stepped back to the base of the wall. In the eyes of the Tang family, this child is even more terrible than the official who went to the countryside to collect rent.

Zhao Hao let him go and turned to look at Wu Yu and his wife who were walking towards him.

The couple knelt in front of him, crying and thanking him in tears.

"If it weren't for the young master this time, I wouldn't know what happened."

"Thank you, the young master for making the decision for us, helping us vent our anger, and asking for so much money to come back..."

"The words are serious." Zhao Hao hurriedly helped the two of them up and said sincerely: "The two are heroes in the fight against the Japanese. Even if they are not friends of Brother Gao, I will help you with this."

While talking, Yu Peng brought the little donkey, and carried four big fat chickens in his other hand.

"You really went?" Zhao Hao smiled while getting on the donkey.

"Young Master told me, how dare you not do what you should do?" Yu Peng raised the four chickens with a smile and waved to Tang Lao Er in the distance.

Tang Lao Er choked water again, but he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

He grabbed the bamboo cage with both hands, stretched his neck and looked at the donkey boy until his figure disappeared in the sunset, and he shed tears of release.

"My chicken..."
Chapter completed!