"The tumbler...is not bad." Huan Zhen and Tiefeng came in one after another. Tiefeng carried the box.

Wang Weng had no impression of Huanzhen. One was that the lantern was in a daze that night, and the other was that the boy was in a down-and-out every day, but sometimes he was in a down-and-out manner. Today, he was caught by Ren Suzhi and tied up with a snail, just like Wang Ai, the youngest daughter of the Wang family.

But Wang Weng, like Feng Prayer, both recognized Tiefeng, so Feng Prayer's laughter came to an abrupt end!

For a time, the person who welcomed the "Iron Lord" in the courtyard, called "Brother Huan", secretly called himself "unlucky", and his faces were all wonderful.

Then, Wang Weng felt that it was noisy and sent all the small ones to the second main house.

Huan Zhen poked the tumbler one after another, and gradually felt the truth contained in it. Every time the tumbler fell down, Feng Pinglang's body tightened.

Tiefeng asked directly: "Brother, how much is this tumbler price?"

Praiser Feng immediately dissatisfied: "I'll discuss the price with my father-in-law first. I'm going to hide it from you. I've never received such a expensive utensil. Today I'll make an exception this time. I'll pay this tumbler... three hundred dollars. If this man bids a high price, then I..."

Tiefeng: "More than three hundred per money."

Feng Cheung's voice changed and he said lyrics: "Then I'll add nine more dollars."

Wang Ge and his father looked at each other... It was so scary! They almost agreed directly when the peddler said "three hundred dollars".

Tiefeng: "Three hundred and eleven one money."

It’s just a trick! Feng Cheung’s breathing is obviously thicker: “I’ll add another money too!”

Tiefeng: "Add eight dollars."

Feng Cheung's face was full of furrows: "Add another one!"

Tiefeng: "Add eight."

Wang Weng hit his granddaughter with his elbow, Wang Ge understood, and the mosquito replied to his father like a humming voice: "It's three hundred and twenty-nine."

Huan Zhen poked the tumbler's hand and stuttered slightly. This little girl is very smart to calculate!

The steward! Feng Cheung stretched his index finger angrily and gritted his teeth: "It's the last time! Add another one!"

Tiefeng looked at Wang Weng with a serious look: "Brother-in-law, I can only pay 329 yuan for tumbler. If I sell it to me, I will collect all this pile of bamboo brushes, one for each, how about it?"

Feng Cheung almost fell to his back: "I wanted to accept it all, too... and one is too much money!"

Tiefeng sighed heavily: "Forget it, you won."

Soon, Feng Peilang came out of the Wang family with a full load. Tiefeng was very enthusiastic and helped put thirty-nine bamboo brushes into the car, coated straw mats, and tied them with hemp rope.

The food box was priced at 70 last time, so I earned a total of 439 yuan this time.

As soon as the peddler left, Wang Ge immediately bowed to Huan Zhen and Tiefeng: "Thank you, uncle Tie to help you."

Wang Weng also understood that the fighting for wealth just now was actually Tie Langjun helping his family, and he understood even more that the little man who was combing up to the sky seemed to be Tie Langjun's master.

Wang Weng quickly ordered Wang Ge to pour wolfberry water for guests.

The wolfberry flowers grown in wild mountains can be cooked with rice or water, and are a good thing for farmers to entertain guests. Wang Ge came to the stove and looked at the bamboo brushes that could be seen everywhere on the stove, walls, and on the jars, and shook his head depressedly. His father and she thought that even if Feng Cheung collected bamboo brushes at a low price, he would not have to ask for so many, so why bother to make it boring? He left ten for his own use.

When she came out of the kitchen, Tiefeng was guarding the gate of the courtyard, and the box had been removed and placed on the table. Something was wrong.

Sure enough, the eldest father asked her to call out her father and tiger head.

Wang Ge entered the main room in confusion, and Wang Peng and his sister fell asleep. She whispered, helping her father out, and Wang Qing gently closed the door.

Huan Zhen had already bowed to Wang Weng, and now he bowed to Wang Dalang. The young man before the bowed was not limited to his appearance; when he bowed, he was gentle and kind, and he could not hide his elegance and handsomeness.

He opened the box and placed a pen, ink, ink, simplified sect, and knife inside.

Wang Dalang did not look at the object, could not see the father's trembling slightly excitedly, could not see Wang Ge's sudden tears, and could not see the tiger's head dumbfounded, could not believe it!

Huan Zhen smiled at Wang Qing and said, "Do you still remember the words you shouted by the Qing River that day, and the one day you will be a teacher and a father for life? Although the Master did not say bluntly that he would accept you as his disciple, he sent a letter to send a messenger thousands of miles away to send a pen and ink skeleton, and asked me to teach you. It can be seen that the Master's words were high and long, and he did not just say it casually."

The mountains are high and the rivers are long, how can you know that there will be no more meetings!

"The name of brother?"

"Wang Feng! Brother Huan, my name is Wang Feng Feng." Hutou didn't even realize that he was crying, so he quickly reported his name: "Waiting for watercress, but I can't write it."

"I'll know it in the future. I'll remember Ah Qing. You also remember that my name is Huan Zhen, Gui Zhen, and I must remember that the Master's surname is Zhang."

Soon, Huan Zhen and Tiefeng left, and decided to come to teach Wang Qing every five days and allow Wang Ge to listen, but the rest were not allowed.

What other people, not the rest? Wang Weng was still concerned about that? He closed the gate of the courtyard, worshipped the heaven and earth, thanked Emperor Shennong Yan, and thanked him for the ancestral tomb where he was buried. The smoke came from, and blessed his family to prosper!

The grandparents and grandchildren quickly helped each other and came into the main house and closed the door tightly. They all couldn't help but cry.

Wang Qing was pulled over and pulled over. Sometimes his eldest father hugged him, sometimes his father hugged him, and sometimes his sister gazed at him with tears in her shoulders.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene, otherwise he would have thought something big happened to the Wang family again!

After Jia Yu returned home in the evening, she was so happy that she almost passed by when she learned about this. After a while, she remembered to ask the drunkard peddler for confiscation?

"I have collected it, and even those bamboo brushes are needed." Wang Weng handed over the cloth bag, and Jia Wu pulled the rope away, so happy that she couldn't see her teeth. "It's almost done, saving another five hundred dollars is enough to buy a cow."

"Don't say this in front of Hu Bao."

"What?"

"This child is about to take the craftsmanship exam. I have agreed with Cheung Feng that he doesn't have to come to receive the goods before the New Year."

"Yes, yes, craftsmanship tests are a big deal. I will tell Zhanghu tomorrow that I should not let Zhang Cang come."

"Um."

"There is another important thing today that you can't even imagine."

"What's the matter?" Wang Weng was not too concerned, thinking that it was a family of family members.

"Ge Wu in the west of the village, in May, didn't her son Jia Huai drowned? She asked someone to ask me that she wanted to marry Jia Huai's widow into our family."

Wang Weng frowned before reacting: "It's not great if Sanlang abandons his wife and marry him again, right?"

"You think they like Saburo, right?"

"Hmph, can you still...Dalang?"

"Yes. I asked repeatedly, and they said that the widowed woman liked Dalang, but she had the conditions to take care of Ge Yu's grandparents and grandchildren."

"Hmph, it's such a good idea. Come here and add three mouths."

"I don't want to do it either, but you said before that after Dalang's re-string, wouldn't you have to let Age marry in this village?"

"One time and another time. Haha, forgot, I won't make this decision, let the eldest son decide for himself."

After eating late, the eldest house was called to the main house. When Jia Wu told the widow, Wang Dalang refused without hesitation: "I don't want to do it. I don't care about it. My father and mother. My son has already agreed with Hu Bao. Hu Tou, before Hu Bao was admitted to the craftsman, he will not re-string the strings. So he won't marry someone who is worried and distracted. My son... He is already sick and can help Hu Bao, but he can make Hu Bao peaceful."

The old couple were sad when they said this.

Jia Yu said even more: "But when will I get a craftsman? Hu Bao will have to see each other in two years. If she asks her to find the village, how can she be willing to do so!"

Wang Ge's hand was over the back of A's father's clenched fist, looked at his eldest father and his eldest mother, and said firmly: "Two years are enough. I will be able to pass the craftsman in two years!"


Chapter completed!