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Chapter two hundred and forty seventh things will be

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn talked to his wife and walked out of the house. Unexpectedly, asking the wife would be in vain. He wanted the butler to make the credit. He walked back to the store, and the butler was still waiting for him.

The housekeeper saw that the shopkeeper of Fulai Inn came back and said, "How about it, have you told your wife?"

The shopkeeper walked to the butler, sighed, and said, "Mrs. I said it's okay to make a credit. But..."

"But what?" the housekeeper asked with his face raised.

The shopkeeper replied: "My wife said that it's okay to have a credit. But I have to write a document."

"The name of the name?" said the housekeeper: "It's okay, I'll write you the name of the village owner. If the name of the village owner is here, don't worry."

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn heard this and said, "You should sign your name if you sign it with credit; if the village owner comes with credit, then he will come with credit."

The housekeeper said: "It's okay, I can sign the village owner's name."

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn said: "You sign your name with credit, and the village owner sign your name with credit. If you sign it for him, can this record still count?"

The housekeeper looked at his lower eyelids and said, "It's okay, I can sign for him."

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn said, "Butler, I think it's better to sign your name. The village owner is not here, so I think there's no need to sign his name."

He was also afraid of the housekeeper on credit. What was he afraid of? What he was afraid of is that after he had credit, the Murakami would not give money. Everything was on credit. If the Murakami didn't give money, he would not be able to say it. It was hard to say where it was on credit. The shopkeeper only saw him alone, but he did not see the village owner, and he did not see other people in the village yamen, and there was not even an outsider. He was talking to the shopkeeper alone. If he signed the letter, it could be said that the account was his credit and had nothing to do with others.

The housekeeper thought to himself that he could never sign my name, but he had to sign the name of the village owner. The risk of signing his own name was too high. The housekeeper opened his mouth and said, "I can't do it, I'm not qualified yet, I can't sign my name. I can't replace the village yamen. This word can only sign the name of the village owner, but no one else can."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he said, "It's okay to sign the village owner's name, but you have to find him and let him sign the autograph."

When the housekeeper heard that he was in trouble, he thought that the village owner asked him to come on credit, but he went back to find the village owner. Isn’t this a difficult task for himself? He said, “The village owner is busy. Can he kiss this little thing? I just need to sign it for him. Go and get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.”

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn said, "Butler, aren't you making things difficult for me? You signed the village owner, can this document still count?"

The housekeeper said: "Why can't it be the same for anyone to sign?"

When the shopkeeper of Fulai Inn heard this, he looked at the butler's lips and said, "Everyone signs is the same. Are you talking nonsense?"

When the housekeeper heard that, he was also told that this person was signed randomly. If he couldn't say he would sign his name, he would have to sign someone. But it was too risky to sign his own name. No matter what, he had to sign the village owner's name. Besides, he ordered the credit. After thinking about it, he opened his fists and said, "Shopkeeper, Fulai Inn's shopkeeper. I've signed the name for the village owner, okay?"

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn also clasped his fists and opened his mouth and said, "Butler, the housekeeper of Ping'an Village. Don't cheat me, can I? This is a small shop. Who should sign and who should sign, right?"

The housekeeper put his hand down and said, "Look at this matter, can you discuss it? I will sign the village owner, and then you don't have to worry, what if you put the account on credit?"

The shopkeeper also put down his hand and said, "Butler, either you call the village owner or you sign."

The butler looked at him and said, "Shopkeeper, either I will sign for the village owner, or I will not need to sign, just go directly to credit."

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn thought that the butler was really hard to speak, so he simply said, "How about this, I will take a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the house, find the village owner, and sign the letter?"

When the housekeeper heard this, it was a bit feasible and thought to himself: "I called the shopkeeper to sign. Will the village owner say something about me?" After thinking about it, he said, "It's okay to go to the village owner to sign, but don't say that I asked you to go. Just say, you insisted on going. How about it?"

The shopkeeper didn't understand and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Somehow, the housekeeper's mouth was dry again. After standing for a long time, he wanted to sit down. He licked his lips and said, "Go and get me a cup of free tea, and find a chair for me to sit for a while. I have never sat there since I entered your house."

When the shopkeeper of Fulai Inn heard this, he said, "Okay, sit down." He said to the waiter, "Go, get a chair." The waiter responded and went. The shopkeeper said to the housekeeper, "But, wait a moment, I'll go get you a pot of tea." Then he went. The housekeeper said, "Hurry up."

The housekeeper touched his neck and said, "This is more tiring than working on credit."

Soon the waiter and the shopkeeper of Fulai Inn brought the chairs and tea. The housekeeper took the chairs and put them in front of the counter and sat down, saying, "Come on, give me the pot and tea."

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn gave the pot and tea cup to the butler. The tea was poured into the tea cup. The butler put the tea pot on the ground, took the lid of the tea cup and drank it.

The housekeeper drank a cup in one sip, and asked, "Shopkeeper, is this tea free?"

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn said, "Even if this pot of tea is given to the butler, don't have half a copper plate."

The housekeeper was quite satisfied with it, so he picked up the teapot and poured the cup, and said to the waiter of the shop: "Look, you just asked for a cup of tea, and you still want money, which made me drink a bowl of cold water. Look, how generous the shopkeeper is, he gave me a pot of tea."

The waiter heard this and smiled bitterly, "Butler, I'm just a waiter. Not to mention a cup of tea, even if you want it, you don't dare to give it to you for nothing if you want it."

The housekeeper was drinking tea. After hearing this, Xiaoxuan didn't spit out the tea. He swallowed it and said, "What are you saying? What's the use of dog shit in your inn?"

The waiter saw that the butler was a little angry and said, "Butler, don't be angry. I'm just giving an example, just talk casually. Don't take it seriously."

The shopkeeper said to the waiter: "You go down first, how can you talk nonsense? What does the housekeeper want our dog shit? He doesn't eat it."

The housekeeper heard the words and looked at the shopkeeper of Fulai Inn and said, "You are saying this well, what should I do when I eat it?"

The shopkeeper of Fulai Inn reached out to chase the waiter: "Go down."

"Shop waiter! Let's make a pot of wine again!" At this time, a guest called the shop waiter.

"Shop waiter, come here and come and have a meal." Another customer then called the waiter.

"Here you come!" The waiter responded immediately and said, then went.

The waiter left, and the shopkeeper of Fulai Inn said to the butler: "Butler, drink slowly, I have to drink some tea. It's too tempting to talk to you." After that, he went.

The butler sat there drinking tea. The shopkeeper also took a teacup and carried a pot of tea. He came over to the counter and poured the tea cup on the kettle room. He looked at the butler and said, "Butler, the village owner, after signing, he won't give him any money, right?"

When the butler heard this, he turned his head and looked at him, "Aren't you scolding the village owner? How can the village owner not pay back the money? Who is he? The lord of a village, it's not nice to pay back the money if he owe it. Don't worry, the village owner signed the letter and won't bring you money if he doesn't bring it."
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