Chapter 55 Homestead

"...The Jiang family on the opposite side is also a person who fled famine and came to our village later. The descendants moved to Huai City after they had a good future, and built an old house in their hometown. The son of the Jiang family is in the county. I went to the county a few days ago. , specially asked for you. He is very straightforward and willing to let go, and entrusted me to bring you the land deed." Village Chief Zhao cheerfully placed the land deed in front of Xie Xiaolian.

"Hey, Xiaoxie, don't look at me like that. Why did they let me be the middleman with full authority, and let me bring the land deed without saying a word. First, I am the village head, and my words have weight. Second, let me be a villager. For so many years in the village, there has never been a problem with any major or minor matter. The county magistrate has a name and surname before him, so he said that there are so many village chiefs in Nanguan Village, and I am the only one..." Village Chief Zhao began to show off.

The corner of Bai Muban's mouth twitched, and he reminded the village chief: "Brother Zhao, what are you talking about, you are telling Xiao Lian what is important."

Village Chief Zhao: "Xiao Xie will be a member of our village from now on. As a member of the villagers, he is obliged to understand the meaning of my village chief to Shenshu Village."

Xie Xiaolian: "Uncle Zhao, I have already learned about it in advance. You are of great significance to the entire Shenshu Village. It is an honor to be your villager Xie."

Village head Zhao was very satisfied with Xie Xiaolian's reaction, and continued: "It's far away. Well, it means you can rest assured that I, a village head, won't cheat you. The land deeds are all real. You paid the money and signed it." Calligraphy and painting, the homestead opposite is yours. By the way, do you have any silver now? People want cash. I used my old face to lower the price for you, which is [-]% lower than the market price."

After finishing speaking, Village Chief Zhao squinted his eyes to observe the young man in front of him.

Xie Xiaolian was very straightforward, and waved his hand and said: "I don't trust you, the village chief, so can I not trust Uncle Bai? Since Uncle Bai asked you to come, I will trust you. The money will be paid to you tomorrow, and Uncle Zhao will pay you back for my hard work." I want to thank you, I won’t let you work in vain, I will give you [-]% of the money.”

Village head Zhao did not expect that Xie Xiaolian was not only straightforward, but also gave him a sum of money. He smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, but he said with an attitude of "I'm doing it for money": "What kind of money is it? Take that?"

"Uncle Zhao, without you working hard in the middle, I still have to find a dentist, and I might be cheated. This dental money should be given to you. If you don't accept it, I won't sign it."

Then... Village Chief Zhao nodded cheerfully. Everyone has said so, so it's not good if he doesn't accept it.

He really didn't think about money or not. As the village head, isn't it for the stability of the overall situation in Shenshu Village?

But if he has money to take, he doesn't refuse, does he?

As soon as Village Chief Zhao was happy, he wanted to smoke a pot. He didn't bring it with him when he was in a hurry to go out, so he turned to ask Bai Muban for it.

Bai Muban hugged Xiao Fuyuan and waved his hands: "I want to smoke you to your house, but I can't smoke my daughter."

For Xiao Fuyuan's healthy growth, both Bai Muban and Da Zhuang quit smoking, and to build Lao Bai's house into the number one smoke-free family in Shenshu Village, outsiders can't let it be destroyed, and neither can the village chief.

Village head Zhao gritted his teeth, swallowed his saliva, suppressed his craving for cigarettes, and smiled at Xiao Fuyuan: "Xiao Yuanbao, you are really good. If you hadn't ridden Xiao Lian's big horse, how could such a fate be formed? Without this Fate, I can’t earn money too. Well, what do you want to eat, I will buy it for you later.”

Xiao Fuyuan plunged her head into Bai Muban's arms and said, "Don't eat, don't marry."

She was so angry that Village Chief Zhao asked her to marry his grandson.

The village head was amused for a while.

Bai Muban glared at Village Chief Zhao, blaming him for the nonsense he said just now to make Xiao Fuyuan marry his grandson.

The prostitute is not happy.

Bai Muban's distressed heart throbbed.

Don't talk about inferior generations, even if they are not inferior, Lao Bai's family is not willing.

Although you can't judge people by their appearance, the grandson of the village chief's family is not good enough for his daughter with a fat wax gourd.

All the little boys in Nanguan Mountain are not good enough for his daughter.

After the village chief left, Bai Muban told Xie Xiaolian to take a closer look at the agreement and the title deed.

"Although Village Chief Zhao won't cheat you, it's better to see clearly, so as to save trouble in the future."

"I know Uncle Bai."

"The Jiang family on the opposite side has moved away for decades. When I was young, they only met once or twice, and they are not familiar with each other. No one has come here for more than ten years. It is a pity that the whole big yard is deserted. Their rich family , It took a lot of effort to build this yard, and the carvings on the wall are still there. I don’t think you need to take down this house and build it again. You can live in it after renovation. Didn’t you say last time that your boss’s young master would come to live here once in a while? Then you don't need to make major renovations, no matter how well the house is repaired, it will be unpopular if it doesn't live." Bai Muban pointed to the opposite side.

Xie Xiaolian nodded, indicating that he listened.

Whether to renovate or overthrow and rebuild, it is up to the little master to ask.

At dinner in the evening, Bai Zhaomei told everyone that she thanked Xiao Lian as her teacher.

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Muban expressed their happiness.

As the boys in the family, they understand Bai Zhaomei, who didn't have a martial arts dream when she was young and ignorant.

Don't look at Xie Xiaolian's injury now, they all know that this person in front of them is extraordinary, and it is probably a cover for a rich family to look after the home.

Regardless of whether this master is real or not, it is good to satisfy Bai Zhaomei's dream. Anyway, the master who came to Bai doesn't cost money.

"That's fine, Xiao Wu knows a few words, and he's good at playing Xiao Aiwu with a gun. You don't need to ask him to be successful when he learns martial arts from a teacher. In the future, he can protect her sister and support her sister."

Zhen was the first to express her support for her fifth son to learn martial arts.

In the past few days, knowing that Qing He was beaten, her brother Qing Pi was anxious, which further made Zhen realize that it is not enough to be a scholar in the family, but a martial artist. Who will bully Xiao Fuyuan in the future, let's see if he can withstand the fist of the fifth child.

Xiao Fuyuan: "..."

Mother, I don't need Fifth Brother to back me up and beat me up.

Hearing what Zhen said, Bai Muban nodded in agreement: "Yes, Xiao Wu, follow Xiao Lian and study hard, and support your sister in the future."

"Whoever bullies my sister in the future, I will beat him."

Bai Zhaomei waved her fist.

Xie Xiaolian: Disciple, is this what you are good at?

The old lady Bai put down her chopsticks to make a conclusion: "Learning martial arts is very hard. You practice three-nines in winter and three-hours in summer. Xiao Wu, since you have learned it, you must be able to endure the hardship. Don't take it seriously, thinking that waving your fists twice is kung fu. You follow Xiao Lian studies hard."

The old lady Bai thinks that her fifth grandson learning martial arts is also a way out. She doesn't want her grandson to take care of the house in the future, and she doesn't expect to earn fame in the army. powerful.

The old lady Bai told Xie Chuntao: "Add a dish for Master Xiao Lian, scrambled eggs with Chinese toon, the toon in spring is the most tender."

Xie Chuntao said, "Okay."

Xie Xiaolian's face was distorted, he fled famine when he was young, he ate everything, bark and leaves, one day he came across a forest of toon, he ate the toon for ten days, and from then on he vomited whenever he saw the toon.

The Bai family specially entertained him.

He was too embarrassed to refuse.

……

In the evening, Xie Xiaolian, who ate a big bowl of scrambled eggs with Chinese toon, lay on the bed and hummed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Bai Zhaomei always paid attention to the master's movements.

"Sleep with you, take a step forward tomorrow." Xie Xiaolian flicked Bai Zhaomei's forehead, drooped her injured leg, and jumped onto the hammock made of ropes.

Wait until Bai Zhaomei and Dalang's sleeping breathing sounds.

Xie Xiaolian whistled, and an eagle landed on the window.

Xie Xiaolian patted Ying on the head: "Go and inform the young master and Uncle He that they are short of money."

(End of this chapter)

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