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Chapter 242 Betrayed by Brother

Chapter 242 Betrayed by Brother
Although everyone was cursing, they didn't look angry at all, obviously they had a good relationship.

"It's really worthless, a headhunter is enough? At least you have to become a county magistrate." Hao Qingfeng was poor-mouthed, and said while eating meat.

"County magistrate? That's so tiring. I have to be locked up in the county office every day, and I can't get out. How can we be so comfortable." The one who wanted to be a head catcher laughed.

"It's as if you want to be the magistrate? If you don't want to curry favor with the magistrate's wife, you won't be able to get the headhunter's seat. That fat brother, in fact, he wants to be the headhunter because he wants to marry the second flower in the town. Erhua Niang said that he would not be able to be a head catcher for a day, and he would not be able to marry her daughter for a day, this kid is in a hurry, haha..."

"What kind of ambition is it not for women."

"Worried about someone warming the bed at night, haha..."

Everyone was joking, Song Qingge and the others also ate quickly, and got together to have fun.

"In this case, you wait and ask my aunt to make some for you. The pudding is delicious. Get two bowls for your future mother-in-law, and one for the magistrate's wife, come and pick it up before you leave tomorrow."

Because of Zhang Debiao, Song Qingge hated the yamen servants, but after getting acquainted with a few of them, he changed his mind.

Most importantly, she wants to take this opportunity to sell several snacks in the town.

But she can't leave now, there is no trustworthy person over there, she can do it here, pack it up and send it there, just rent a small shop and hire a shopkeeper.

After the county town also opened a store, there is also a place to sell vegetables in winter.

"Really? Great, don't tell me, Erhua really urged me yesterday. Her mother insisted on eating after hearing the news, but she couldn't buy it in line, so she told me to use my identity... Sigh, how would she know, if I really do Come on, when I turn around, Guzi will definitely break my leg."

"Then sit for a while longer, lest we go to the Yamen with you, and ask any questions here, just as we are all here."

It's too cold outside, Song Qingge really doesn't want to go out.

"what!"

Upon hearing Song Qingge's words, several people slapped their foreheads, "Almost forgot the business."

Song Qingge didn't expose it either, and asked everyone to sit down so that they could ask.

Looking at the few people sitting around, one of them said: "Actually, we didn't come to ask you to assist in handling the case. That's right. Brother Guzi...we haven't seen anyone until now. We've searched everywhere. I want to ask you did you see?"

"..."

After they came, they sat there to eat snacks, had a good time, and forgot about looking for millet!

"Hahaha... You said he is still sleeping in the shed. I have to say that he can't drink alcohol. We have been working all day, and he still hasn't woken up."

Hao Qingfeng laughed, not mentioning that he fell down first yesterday, and was dragged up by Zhang Baochen this morning, otherwise he would also be asleep.

"He actually ran to Niutou Village?"

"Going to drink with you?"

"No wonder, that kid squatted at the door with a gloomy face, and refused to go even for a drink. He thought he came out for something, so it turned out that he was eating alone."

"Let me just say, he is definitely not here to handle the case, but he just wants to come over for dinner."

"It's really dangerous."

"Be careful next time, be sure to look after it."

"sure."

Hao Qingfeng knew him well, and he was regarded as one of his own when he said a few words, and he scolded Guzi together, and told him all the "disregarding his brothers" things he had done this year.

And at this time, Gu Zi, who didn't know it, was planning how to get angry...

(End of this chapter)

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