After hearing the village yamen, the village yamen manager handed over the construction of the house to him, and he decided who he would recruit. The housekeeper also knew that it was him who offended people, and he would not offend people. The housekeeper stood there and thought: "It is better not to offend people. This is one; there are few people building houses and working slowly. It is better to recruit them and give them personal favors." After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said, "Let's stay and be a pure laborer."

They both listened to each other, and looked at each other, saying, "Okay, let's stay."

The housekeeper said, "Okay." After saying that, he looked at the village owner and asked, "Missive Master?"

The village owner sat there: "Well, if you say you want to stay, stay. Let them sit."

The butler said to the two: "Don't you thank the village owner?"

The two hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, the village master." After holding their fists, they went to sit down.

Seeing the two of them sitting, the village owner said to the housekeeper: "What are their names? I have recorded them."

"Good Village Master." The housekeeper replied and went to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He first recorded the names of Qian Xiwu, Shi Jingtian and others on the table next to him. After recording, he looked up and asked, "What are the names of them?"

The tall one replied first: "My name is Mr. Long."

The short one then replied: "My name is Erbaozi."

The housekeeper asked: "What dragon and what is the few? What is the second treasure son?"

After hearing this, the two of them explained their names to the butler in detail.

"Mr. Long. Second Baozi." The housekeeper said, and wrote down the names of the two of them. The last one asked, "Where are you two?"

When the two of them looked at each other after hearing this, they said shortly, "We are from Yongle Town."

"Come from Yongle Town?" the housekeeper said, "Why did you come to Ping'an Village if you don't wait in the town?"

Nagao said, "I paid for it in the town. We have been in the town for a few years and have not earned a room. Everything in the town is more expensive, so why not come to the small village."

"Did you two lose money too?" Qian Xiwu, who set up a stall to pay and leave his wife, heard the question.

The two of them were shocked when they heard this. They both looked at the person who asked him. They saw that the man blushed and seemed to have drunk wine. After looking at it, they replied, "Ah, we both have compensated."

Qian Xiwu said, "Do you two have a wife?" He drank some wine and wanted to ask them if they had a wife? Did they set up a stall and have sex with others like himself, and the wife left after spending money.

The two looked at each other, and the short one said, "No, we don't have a wife."

When Qian Xiwu heard that they had no wife, he stopped asking, and he stood there and didn't get drunk at all.

The village owner said, "Come on two more people, go to the village south street and pick up the collapsed house first. Then build it."

The housekeeper said: "If you have two more pure laborers, you will be able to clean up faster."

The village owner said, "This is a good word. There are more than two pure laborers and work quickly."

At this moment, somehow someone was making noise in front of the village yamen. Two men were holding each other and pulling each other. One person said, "What should I do to beat you?"

The beaten man said, "I won't beat you back, let's go to the village yamen to talk."

Both of them are people who run shops on the east street of the village. One opens a grain store and sells oil for cooking; the other opens an oil store, which sells sesame oil, cooking oil, and lamp oil. The oil in this oil store is squeezed by itself, and rapeseed, soybeans, peanuts, sesame, and other oil are sold. The oil sold in the grain store is different. The grain and oil are directly raised from farmers and then sold at a higher price. Not to mention the grain, the oil directly raised at a higher price is more expensive than the oil directly raised at a bean or rapeseed. The oil sold at this grain store is expensive, so customers will naturally go to the oil store to buy it.

This grain store opened earlier than the oil store, and the oil store opened one year later. This oil store opened, and his family sold oil cheaply. New and old customers who bought oil in the grain store gradually went to the oil store to buy oil, not the grain store to buy oil. Even the most powerful customers in the grain store to buy oil, not the grain store to buy oil, not the grain store to buy oil.

If we talk about the most important customers in this grain store, they are not ordinary customers, all of whom open a tavern and restaurant. At that time, the store owner tried hard to keep it: "All of them are old friends. If you buy our oil, no one will buy it. It will break down after a long time. If it breaks, I will lose money?"

The shopkeepers of these taverns and restaurants bought them for the sake of their old friends. When they came to buy oil again, the shopkeeper of the grain store struggled to keep them again, but the same thing was still the same. No one bought the oil at home, and there was too much land on it. If it was not bought for a long time, it would be broken. If it was broken, it would be compensated. This sentence was said no less than thirty times in a row. He still spitted when he spoke. The shopkeepers of these taverns and restaurants took a look of spitting. Finally, they slapped the shopkeepers, and finally slapped the shopkeepers in the face: "The grain is still bought at your house, don't mention the word oil to me!"

The grain store was slapped by each shopkeeper. It's okay to get it. Are you here to buy oil? He didn't dare to find several shopkeepers in the tavern and buy their own grain. The shopkeeper of the grain store had to suffer a loss. After being beaten outside, his wife felt embarrassed when she went home, so she quarreled with him: "Mom is a bellow, dad is a bellow." He was also a person who was afraid of his wife. He was afraid that his wife was touching a woman's butt on the street because she was touching a woman's butt on the street. He didn't know the woman. Seeing that she was tight and smooth at the time, she couldn't help but touch her. She was immediately caught by the woman, and she fought with him and scratched his face. He refused to admit it at the time: "I didn't mean it." Seeing that the woman scratched him, she finally spitted and spitted in his face.

Therefore, his wife had a divorce with him, fought with him for a month, and even went to the street. In the end, the shopkeeper of the grain store admitted his mistake and vowed to heaven that he would never do such things from now on. Although his wife forgave him, her opinion of him was not the same as before.

Speaking of the fight between the shopkeepers of the grain store and the shopkeepers of the oil store, there is a cheaper one selling oil next door, and no one buys his oil. The fight between them is not because of oil, although the shopkeepers of the grain store hate that the shopkeepers of the oil store sell oil cheaply.

At noon today, the shopkeeper drove a carriage to the farmhouse in the village to pick up beans. He loaded the beans and returned almost noon. Not to mention that he returned, he said that the shopkeeper of the grain store was drying goods in his own yard, and the dry goods were all for food. The one who dried the goods was a high shelf, higher than the wall. It was almost noon. The shopkeeper of the grain store wanted to get some stewed vegetables, so he took a stool. The stool was nailed by himself, with long legs and short legs. The oil at home could not be sold, and it changed its flavor, and he did not have a day to get it.

I was in a hurry to get on the stool. The stool was unstable, so he stepped on it and swayed back and forth. He thought it was okay, so he forced himself to stabilize the stool and reached out to get enough goods, but he was not stable. In a hurry, he didn't dare to tilt back and pounce forward. This pounced, and then grabbed the rack with one hand and threw it forward. The rack was rectangular and immediately leaned against the wall. All the dry goods slid off the wall. He was fine, and he let go and fell on the ground and shook it for a few times. The stool fell to the ground.

The storekeeper cursed and looked at the shelf leaning against the wall, and all the goods slipped across the side. The other side of the wall was not another house, but the oil shopkeeper's house.

The storekeeper of the grain shop looked at the wall and said to himself, "All things have fallen out of his house. No, I have to come out. No one can afford it." After saying that, he picked up the stool and leaned against the wall. He climbed up the wall and stretched his head to the yard of the oil seller. There was no one in his yard. The storekeeper of the grain shop cursed in his heart, "The storekeeper of the oil seller has no dick and decided to climb over the wall and pick up all the dry goods."
Chapter completed!