Five hundred and twentieth seventh chapter return (13)
Here, only three hunters who were familiar with him came with him. The four of them often went to the forest to hunt. They were with three friends, and he had never borrowed money from their friends. He never borrowed anything from others. He felt that it was embarrassing to borrow things from others. Only those who were unable would borrow money from others. He walked to the three friends and said, "Who has the money to borrow some money from me?"
This situation is a bit special today, and he has to borrow money from others.
The thin hunter also had to pay the woman in the blue skirt for the money, and the full compensation was paid. He knew that the money in his bag was not enough, so the total amount was only two or three silver coins. When he was raising the money, he only had copper coins in his arms, not even a silver coins. He licked his cracked lips and said, "I don't have money to lend you, and I have to pay someone else's money. I didn't bring enough money."
The hunter with some blood on his head looked at him and did not speak to him. He said to the other two friends: "Did you bring money? I'm so embarrassed to borrow some money from you."
The two hunters also brought some money. They went to the forest to hunt, but they didn't go to the street shop to buy furniture and bed tables. Why did they bring that money? They only brought some money for money bags, with a lot of copper coins and a few silver coins. They were all kept at home, and their wives watched.
If a friend has something to do, it is a forced matter. They touched their wallet and said, "Okay."
The tall and thin hunter paid for it and said, "Do you remember to pay it back?"
"A copper plate will not be bad."
The tall and thin hunter took out a handful of money, including two silver coins, and the rest of the red, yellow and red coins were all copper coins. The hunter also took out a handful of money, and he grabbed all the money in his purse, including three silvers and more than ten copper coins.
The hunter with some blood on his head did the calculation and said, "I'm not much short of five silver coins and eight copper coins. Who can I lend me the two?" The hunter didn't know how much money his two friends had. He thought, just lend him alone.
The two of them counted. The tall and thin hunter took out a few more copper coins. At this time, his wallet was empty and there was no root.
The hunter counted out the money first, and he said, "I have three silvers and sixteen coppers in total. It's not enough to borrow you."
The tall and thin hunter counted twice and said, "I have two silvers and twenty-one coppers in total. You have to use them first. Remember to return them."
"You are not enough." The hunter with some blood on his head reached out to the tall and thin hunter with his hands in his arms and said, "Lend me all yours."
The tall and thin hunter held two silver and twenty-one copper and said, "Do you remember to return it."
"A copper plate will not be bad."
The tall and thin hunter gave all the money to his friend and said, "Don't forget, do you remember to return it?"
"You put your heart in your stomach, a copper plate will not be bad." The hunter with some blood on his head said solemnly, holding the money. After he finished speaking, he faced another friend and said, "I'm sorry, it's still bad..."
The hunter calculated it and blinked his eyes and said, "It's still a short time, one silver and seven coppers."
The other hunter held the money in his hand. He opened his hand, took out a silver and seven coppers, and handed it to his friend.
The hunter, who was bleeding from his head, held the money in both hands and took the money from his friend. He held the money and said, "I will not be bad for a copper plate. Thank you."
The hunter, holding a handful of money, walked towards the veterinarian, passed by the village owner, glanced at the village owner and said, "My village owner, I'll give him the money first?"
The village owner kept looking at him and said, "Give him the money first."
The village owner followed the hunter and arrived at the veterinarian.
He knew that the horse was being undone and pushed to the street to sell. But he was powerless and could not stop him. He hated his incompetence and loved the horse in one fell swoop.
He squatted there, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Give you money." The hunter stood in front of the veterinarian and counted the time.
The veterinarian slowly looked up and looked at the hunter, with confusion in his eyes. He sighed weakly, and for a moment, he jumped out: "I'm incompetent."
"Give you money." The hunter was slightly confused about the money in his hand.
"I'm incompetent!" the veterinarian raised his head and shouted to the sky.
"Give you money!" The hunter held the money in his hand and lowered his head to shout at the veterinarian.
"I'm incompetent!" The veterinarian looked up at the sky, his voice roaring, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to the back of his ears.
The hunter was holding the money in his hand and stared at the veterinarian, stunned. The village owner looked at the veterinarian with his eyes straight at the veterinarian. I wonder why he was like this?
The veterinarian pulled everyone's eyes and all the horses' eyes. Even a sparrow squatting in the distance was pulled by the veterinarian. They were all full of questions, not knowing what sad things the veterinarian encountered, and they whistled to the sky.
The hunter held the money in his hand and came to his senses. He said, "Give you money." He sent his hands to the veterinarian.
The village owner said, "Where does he give you money?"
The veterinarian's eyes were filled with tears, and he slowly looked at the hunter's hands. The red, yellow, gray, and vague money. He looked for a moment and stretched out his hands that he didn't want to stretch out.
"This is giving you money, why don't you cry?" After the hunter said that, he put a handful of money into the veterinarian's hands.
The hunter gave the money, and the village owner said, "You get my money to get it. When the soldiers bring the carriage, you and I go to the village yamen to get it."
The veterinarian took the money, held the money and lowered his head.
The village owner waited for the veterinarian to reply and waited for a few words. He said, "Why, you don't plan to ask for my money?"
The veterinarian rubbed his sleeves and said, "You want it."
The village owner said, "If you want you, just say a word. Don't say anything, do you think you don't want it?"
The village owner attacked the thug and said, "Haole, this is all about it. When the carriage comes, you and I go to the village office to get it."
The village owner felt nothing was wrong, and he felt relaxed all over. He shook his elbows back and forth and walked a few steps. He looked at the female shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper is OK, you don't have to spend a copper coin by yourself."
The female shopkeeper was dignified in his bones. He looked at the village owner, squeezed his eyelids, and his eyes were disgusted. No village owner looked like a village owner, and he looked like something?
The female shopkeeper didn't like to look at the village owner. She turned her eyes and looked at the village owner elsewhere, but she didn't return to the village owner's words.
The village owner and the hunter have finished their affairs. It’s time to calculate the medicine for her horse. The female shopkeeper walked towards the thin hunter and said, “Go and give my horse’s medical money.”
The hunter didn't dare to look at the woman's face, looked at her belly, and replied, "Oh, OK."
After saying that, Hunter turned around, looked at the veterinarian, and walked up to him a few steps. He said, "How much does the medical expenses for that woman's horse?"
The veterinarian held the money in both hands, red and yellow, mixed with silver and white. A few tears were printed on the red and yellow copper coins. He looked up, and in his blurred eyes there was a thin figure, a face beast, a body beast. He said, "Will that horse be killed and sold?"
Chapter completed!