Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 90
If one or two random people with similar luck as this young gentleman come from among the people behind, then there is really no way out!
Wei Wanshun felt that he was unlucky today, and he didn't dare to bet on his luck in the future. He just wanted to stop the loss in time and close the stall as soon as possible.

If you don't let him play, he can take over the head office.

But those onlookers quit.

"That's right, why aren't you allowed to play?"

"You didn't say you would close the stall just now when the other people failed to hit it ten times in a row. Why is this little Lang Junyun lucky now, so you are going to close the stall?"

"Could it be that you are lucky and you can't afford this business? Good guy, it's up to you to co-author this. Do profitable business, not lose money business?"

"This Guanpu is originally a gamble on luck. Whether you win or lose depends on God's will. So many people play this level because of the fun. Aren't you breaking the rules of Guanpu?"

"It's just..."

A bunch of people had tried Guanpu just now, but they didn't hit anything. Now they were interested to see Song Jingyun hit so many times, and they thought that they would get some luck from this young man later and win. After ordering something back, it turned out that Wei Wanshun came out like this, which really made people angry.

Moreover, Wei Wanshun's appearance of not being able to start a business like this also makes people suspicious, thinking that this person is only doing business for the absolute purpose of making money, so there must be something tricky in his business!
A group of people gathered around and asked Wei Wanshun for an explanation.

What a bad day!

When he encountered such a lucky person, he didn't say anything, and he was surrounded by people asking for an explanation.

Wei Wanshun was so angry that his seven orifices smoked, and seeing Song Jingyun next to him was also squeezed into the crowd, his face was confused, as if these things had nothing to do with him, and he became more and more angry.

It's all your fault, bastard, if it weren't for you, my business would be fine!
You are a scourge!

The more Wei Wanshun thought about it, the angrier he became. Taking advantage of the crowd and chaos, he raised his hand to slap Song Jingyun.

Anyway, the business can't be done, so I don't care about making a little more mess right now.

Let's talk about it first!

And there are so many people, there is no way not to admit others.

I'll kill you, you evil spirit!
Wei Wanshun thought so, when he slapped him, he used all his strength, wishing he could beat Song Jingyun to death.

But before the slap fell on Song Jingyun's face, Wei Wan felt his wrist tighten by the way.

Surprised, Wei Wanshun raised his head to meet Jiang Mixia's cold gaze.

If she wants to bully her little son-in-law, it's up to her to agree or not!
Wei Wanshun saw that he was the lady of Xiao Langjun's family, and became more and more annoyed. He tried hard to break free, but after trying twice, he found that Jiang Mixia's strength was too strong, so he simply raised his left hand to hit Jiang Mixia.

Alright, if you're not willing to die, then she won't be polite.

Jiang Mixia stopped Wei Wanshun's other hand with lightning speed, and then threw it aside forcefully.

Wei Wanshun was startled immediately, then his feet lightened, he was thrown out like a sack, hit the big turntable exactly, rolled on the ground twice, and then stopped.

And also thrown out, there are two stone-like things.

There was a crisp sound on the ground, and finally rolled to the feet of passers-by.

"What is this?" Someone picked it up.

"It looks weird, as if it fell out of the man's sleeve."

"This is a magnet, it can attract iron!"

The person who picked it up heard what other people said, so he took the thing to the big turntable and tried it, and saw a "bang", and then sucked it up.

"Tsk, it's no wonder others can't hit it, no wonder the little man wants to persuade him to continue playing after seeing that little man hit it. It's because he's trying to get money back!"

"Isn't this a lie!"

"Black-hearted thing, if that lucky little gentleman didn't stop me, I don't know how many people I've cheated!"

"Don't talk so much, send this deceitful thing to the Yamen!"

"Let the magistrate of the county beat him, let him have a long memory!"

Everyone chattered and picked up Wei Wanshun in a hurry, twisted their arms and went to report to the official.

Some spectators were left behind, and they were still pointing behind their backs. They were not persuaded to disperse until the Yachai came.

Song Jingyun hit the target with his ability, and after being asked a few words by the yamen's officer, he was fine.

The other onlookers also gave their own testimony, and only said what kind of mischief Wei Wanshun had done, and what kind of black-hearted business he had done.

After inquiring about it, the yamen servants went back to the yamen to reply.

And Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun saw that it was getting late, so they also took their things to look for the drivers who came to the county with them.

"The battle just now scared people to death." Song Jingyun felt a little bit like he was alive after a catastrophe, he kept sighing, and finally looked at Jiang Mixia with a grateful face, "Fortunately, there is a lady here."

"Otherwise, this box of reunion pastries will be lost."

Jiang Mixia, "..."

I thought that the little son-in-law was lucky to have her, so he avoided being beaten up by the stall owner, but he was simply happy because the pastry was not damaged.

However, these words came from the mouth of my son-in-law...

Everything seems to be very reasonable again?

The big reunion pastry brought back, because the portion is enough, I ate it for several days before finishing it.

And all the fabric that Guan Pu got was sent to the workshop and made into straps for bamboo baskets.

As for the white porcelain vase, it was placed in the room, and a few peach blossoms that bloomed in spring were inserted.

The pink petals, against the white porcelain vase, make the whole room a bit more vibrant.

It can be said that everything is used to the best of its ability.

Jiang Mixia was very satisfied with this.

Song Jingyun seemed a little regretful, scratching his head and said, "It's a pity that we won't be allowed to play later, otherwise, we can hit another porcelain vase, so we can put two vases of flowers in the room."

Peach blossoms are beautiful, and apricot blossoms are also beautiful.

And peaches and apricots are also delicious, one is pure sweet, the other is sweet and sour.

"Don't be too greedy." Jiang Mixia comforted, "This time is already a great luck, if you encounter things that are provoked by others in the future, you can't act rashly again."

"Actually..." Song Jingyun muttered for a moment, then replied, "I know that the stall owner did it on purpose, but I want to play, so I followed his words."

Jiang Mixia, "..."

Co-authoring is like a bright mirror in his heart, but he just wants to play?

Seeing that Jiang Mixia didn't make a sound, Song Jingyun added, "Actually, it's not really fun, I just think I can hit it."

Then he said, "Actually, I also saw something stuck on the back of the turntable, but I didn't know what it was for, and I always felt it was wrong, so I quietly removed it when it was turning, and then quietly put it back."

Jiang Mixia, "!!!!!!"

You have to look at the little son-in-law with admiration!

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