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Chapter 59: Brother Baogai, the girl who patched clothes

Xu Changling said: "Don't repair the ancestral house for now."

"Father, why?" Xu Qinglu was stunned.

"It is not advisable to make a statement before Yang'er passes the three choices," said Xu Changling. "Your construction of such a large number will only attract the Ge family's inquiries. You must know that the Ge family has always wanted to climb the high branches of the Mo family. You may not be allowed to repair today. The Ge family will send someone to inform the Mo family tomorrow."

"What about my father's opinion?" Xu Qinglu asked, thinking that he could not let Xu Yang and his brothers continue to live in a broken home.

Xu Changling said: "Five miles from the south gate of Linyuan City, it is Xu Zhen. Give it to Yang'er the manor with the house."

Xu Qinglu was shocked. The manor in Xu Town covers a very wide area, with a total of 1,000 acres, accounting for most of the entire Xu Town. There are hundreds of farmhouses alone. This is a big deal.

"Yang'er, you can practice in the Xuzhen Manor these days, or in the old house. The family will not interfere with your freedom." Xu Changling said.

Xu Yang's heart moved and practiced in the villages and towns outside the city, but no one disturbed him. He could take the opportunity to practice more mysterious techniques to deal with the upcoming three choices of Haiyun Academy.

Linyuan City has 100,000 people under its jurisdiction. Of course, these 100,000 people are not living in the city. Among them, there are tens of thousands of farmers, who are attached to the manors of various family forces, and are called farmers. Most of these manors are located outside Linyuan City, forming villages of all sizes.

Five miles south of the city is Xu Town, which is a small town with a population of 3,000. Most of the towns are dependent on the Xu family, and the name of Xu Town is also obtained from this.

Today, the largest house in Xu Town is extremely busy, and the merchants cleaned up the courtyard and put the whole house in a brand new way.

The two families of the village household who were rubbing the sore shoulders of each other and straightened their waists after working hard for half a day.

"Brother Baogai, what big shot is coming this time?" asked a young man with a childish face and ash on his face.

The son of a villager named Baogai, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, shrugged and said, "Who knows? Anyway, Mr. Xu said, "I'm going to give us a promise like a father... I'm gonna be, I guess, it must be the young master from the city."

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" While the two teenagers were chatting, a stack of sounds came from outside the inner door, and they were delighted.

"I'm hungry, go for dinner!"

The two of them took two steps at a time and rushed out of the inner house gate, but saw two benches in the courtyard, and a large pot was erected at the end of the bench, and gusts of water were steaming.

Several village houses in the same clothes were sitting on the bench, holding a dirty big bowl in their hands, drinking porridge sucking.

"This porridge can be seen, I don't know how many grains of rice I put in this big pot," Brother Baogai cursed indignantly, "Xu Pai, killing people like this."

"Okay, Brother Baogai, it's good to have a bit of hot porridge. In the past, I was not a waste of skin for Xu, and I couldn't even drink hot water." The boy with a childish face and dust on his face was out of sight. He walked over and scooped two big bowls of porridge and gave Brother Baogai a bowl.

"Hey, there are still a few vegetable leaves in this porridge. When did Xu Bapi be so kind?" Brother Baogai said strangely.

A young man from the village house sneered: "Brother Baogai, you are too arrogant and you have peeled off your skin. Who is he? A tough guy who also needs to squeeze out two taels of oil from the mosquito legs will add vegetables to our porridge? - This time it's the meal made by Sister Buyi."

"No wonder." Brother Baogai's face flashed with admiration and yearning, and he stopped talking.

"We've all started working, we've started working! You lazy and poor guys deserve to be poor for three lifetimes!" A sharp and hoarse voice said loudly.

The villagers in the village were shocked, but they saw a flash of the corner gate. A middle-aged man wearing a cotton robe and a stinging eyebrow walked in with two rat whiskers and an inappropriate general's stance.

"It's a miserable thing. It's actually Xu Bapi's yellow-skinned dog. Let's disperse quickly." A sarcastic whisper sounded from the village houses, and everyone retreated together.

The yellow-skinned dog said that it was loud or small, but the rat-bearded man who had just entered the door heard it very seriously, immediately pulled down his face and walked forward quickly: "Stop it all! Who said that?"

"What do you care about?" The man who was stopped by the rat-bearded man was Brother Baogai. He looked innocent, "I'm about to go to work, why are you pulling me?"

"Who's the yellow dog, stand up!" The rat-bearded man was so angry that his brown face turned blue and white.

All the farmers were cheering, and that sentence was clearly what Brother Baogai said, and now everyone is teasing the rat-bearded man.

The man's name is Huang Zhukeng. His father is also a farmer. He worked hard all his life, so he let Huang Zhukeng read books and learn words, hoping that he would have a good future and go to Linyuan City to find a job to write and calculate.

However, Huang Zhukeng was a naughty person, didn't study hard, spent a lot of money, but still didn't learn much, so he was naturally ruined by his job in Linyuan City. His father was disappointed and ordered him to come back to farm, but the cheating and cheating made the field barren.

Now Huang Zhukeng's father got sick and his family was hungry and full.

When he is poor, he thinks of changing. Huang Zhukeng tried every means to climb up to Mr. Xu's high branch and turned into a manager. Although he is not very powerful, such people are born with the ability to take chicken feathers as arrows. Today he extorts fellow villagers and tease women tomorrow, and they can be said to be evil. Huang Zhukeng's father was also so angry that he died of anger. This kid was not ashamed at all. His catchphrase that threatened others was "I tell Mr. Xu to go."

Such a person will naturally not give him any respect.

"I won't say it, right?" Huang Zhukeng looked anxious. He didn't dare to take action and was rushing around.

"Ha!" Huang Zhukeng was nitpicking and found a little reason to make use of it. "Today's lunch is white water porridge. Who asked you to steal vegetables? You don't have a good job, but your mouth is very tricky! I told Mr. Xu to go!"

Brother Baogai sneered: "You are right, is it in charge of Huang Da? There are only a few petals in the pot, most of which are yellow and withered. Where are the vegetables? People still need to steal them? Few people pick them up in the fields."

"I said yes, that's it!" Huang Zhukeng said with a stalker's eyes, "You group of troublemakers are lazy! Go to work for me quickly. Today, I must clean the entire house. Mr. Huang will come to check it in person!"

"How is such a big house possible?" Brother Baogai said angrily, "Didn't it mean that the big guy will not arrive in three days?"

"Hmph, this is newly decided by Master Huang, what are you doing?" Huang Zhukeng snorted, "If you can't finish, I will tell Mr. Xu to go and punish you, the traitorous slaves who steal vegetables!"
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