"Come and see, someone's fat pig ran out of the pig pen and bit people everywhere. Take it back and kill it for meat!" Wang Po shouted.
"You dare to say that I am a fat pig, you crooked old man, let me give you some color, so that you don't know whose territory this is!" Lulu stopped arguing with her and directly picked a wet piece from the ground.
The mud was thrown at Grandma Wang, impartially, right in the face of Grandma Wang!
Datong's mother-in-law looked really through the cracks, grinning, and neither of them was a fuel-efficient lamp.
When Po Wang brought the two girls, she saw that something was not going well, whether they were here for a blind date or a fight, so they both went back quietly, leaving Po Wang alone to deal with Lulu.
"Let me tell you, whoever dares to attack my Datong cousin in the future will end up like this." Lulu thought this was not enough, so she simply jumped on Wang Po, and the two of them rolled into the mud ditch together...
Yesterday, after Datong bought the cloth and pushed it home, the cloth seller immediately returned to Zhengyang Cloth Village to report the good news to Boss Du.
Taking one or two halves of silver, he handed it over to Boss Du himself.
"All sold?" Boss Du still didn't believe it.
"Sold, sold, I met a stupid scholar and bought them all at once!" The clerk was waiting for the boss to praise him.
"Scholar?"
"Yes, yes, he didn't want to buy it at first, but I persuaded him to do so after a lot of talk." The waiter said flatteringly.
It doesn't happen every day that a scholar spends half his silver to buy cloth.
Thinking of this, the boss took the silver in his hand and looked at it carefully.
The half tael is fine, but the one tael is wrong. There happens to be a plum blossom printed on the bottom!
All the silver that comes out of Zhengyang Buzhuang, whether it is one tael, twenty taels, or fifty taels, has a plum blossom printed on the bottom!
This is my own money. When I heard the clerk's description of the scholar, wasn't he the gentleman who taught in the private school? And I had just given him a couple of silver!
"You scholar, you are playing tricks on me. I don't want you to learn from me. I really don't know what an inch is short and a foot is long." Boss Du gritted his teeth and endured it all night. He will go to the private school to deal with him tomorrow.
go!
Early this morning, Datong came to the private school and took a nap here. When he woke up, students came one after another.
This time, the person who sent Du Zhong to school was not an ordinary servant, but Boss Du himself.
Datong was about to start making students interested in studying through a bet, but Boss Du called him out. Let's settle the matters between us first.
"I didn't expect you, a private school teacher, to be quite scheming." Boss Du raised his lips and looked at this private school teacher again. Yesterday, he was deceived by his innocent appearance!
I thought he was an honest person, but he turned out to be full of bad things!
"What do you mean by this?" Datong didn't know why.
Boss Du took out a silver ingot from his arms, held it between his thumb and index finger, and moved it to Datong.
"Do you still know each other?" Boss Du said disdainfully, with the air of a court interrogation.
"Although I am a scholar, I have also seen silver coins. Do you still think that I don't eat grains?" Datong smiled faintly.
"Stop rambling, bad scholar, I gave you this ingot of silver yesterday, and you used it to buy cloth. Do you admit it or not?" Boss Du had the ironclad evidence in hand and was very confident.