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Chapter 50 The distinguished guest is coming

 Shen Yusong was not bitten by the dog in the end.

Just when the big yellow dog knocked down Shen Yusong, Xiaobao's childish voice sounded: "Big yellow, don't bite yet."

The big yellow dog really stopped, but Shen Yusong was even more scared.

The dog's mouth is right above my face, and the breath from the dog's mouth hits my face, its fangs are thick, and it is drooling...

The big yellow dog made a threatening sound of "Woooo..." from its throat.

Shen Yusong's crotch felt so hot that he peed...

"Mom, do you want Rhubarb to bite him?"

"Forget it. Let Dahuang come back."

The conversation between mother and son fell clearly into everyone's ears, and then Xiaobao greeted: "Dahuang, come back."

Dahuang barked twice, then turned and ran home.

"Tsk tsk...this dog is obedient!"

"This kind of dog can take care of the family!"

"Yu Song was so scared that he peed! Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed.

Shen Qingyu also laughed: "Thank you for your hard work. Please help me repair the house as soon as possible. When we go back to the beams, I will treat you to braised pork."

"Okay! Don't worry, boss!" A loud response sounded, with an exaggerated tone, it was Shen Changhong.

He used to work as a waiter in a restaurant in Fucheng, but he got lung disease and was sent back by his employer.

He has recently recovered from his illness, but the restaurant no longer wants him.

No, it was just in time for Shen Qingyu's family to build a house, so he came to make some money.

The voice and accent he honed as a waiter made everyone laugh.

Shen Qingyu also smiled and couldn't help but look at him twice.

This guy is only in his twenties, not tall, but he looks very smart, has a natural smile, and is cheerful...

He is a talent.

Xiao Yunqi happened to see Shen Qingyu's expression and couldn't help but darken his face: Does she like this kind of mouth?

What's so good about this kind of man who only talks a lot?

As expected, I have no vision.

With the support of Shen Qingyu's high-standard food, none of the men were embarrassed to be lazy, and they all started working.

In just twenty days, the two-story brick house with large tiles will be beamed!

Looking at the only two-story blue brick house with tiles in Shenjia Village, everyone is crazy!

If you could own a building like this, how beautiful your life would be...

Shen Qingyu was rich and held a grand banquet full of meat and vegetables.

What a wine!

Or the sorghum wine from the Pear Blossom Tavern in town!

This guy is awesome!

The villagers sat in twos and threes waiting for the food to be served, drooling at the jars of sorghum wine on each table and saying good things.

"The two-story blue brick house with large tiles is really an eye-opener for our village!"

"That's right! Qingyu's ability to make money is really amazing!"

"Qingyu, do you still need someone here?"

When old things were brought up again, Shen Qingyu also laughed: "I want people."

"There are two floors, the second floor is occupied, and the first floor is used exclusively for sprouting bean sprouts, making stewed vegetables, and making glutinous rice."

"The wider the space, the more bean sprouts can grow and more stewed vegetables can be made, which means more people are needed."

When everyone heard this, they became even more excited!

"That's great! If you need someone, consider me!"

"I'm energetic too!"

"You have so many fields at home, are you too busy to come over? I'll come!"

Well, Shangliang Wine has become a large-scale recruitment scene.

Shen Qingyu smiled but said nothing: She had left this kind of thing to Uncle Li Zheng.

Uncle Li Zheng is fair in dealing with things. When he acted as he did, he didn't say anything too unpleasant.

Shen Qingyu was quarreling with others, and Li Zheng advised everyone to forget it, citing the difficulties of raising three children alone. He also privately advised Shen Qingyu to be a good person and do things well.

Although he was not sensible, Shen Qingyu remembered his kindness.

Shen Yusong's family.

After more than twenty days of not having enough to eat, the whole family looked languid and disheveled, but they still smelled the aroma of meat that often wafted from Shen Qingyu’s house!

It’s so torturous!

Today is even more outrageous, there is still the smell of wine wafting around.

How can one endure this?

Shen Yusong stretched his neck and looked in the direction of Shen Qingyu's house, swallowing uncontrollably.

Shen Qingyu's family was just about to start cooking when three carriages arrived at the entrance of the village.

One is luxurious and the other two are relatively ordinary.

Everyone was curious and stretched their necks to see.

I saw a man in a brown brocade robe getting out of the carriage in the middle.

Someone immediately exclaimed: "Isn't this Mr. Qi?"

"What is Mr. Qi?"

"What is Mr. Qi? Mr. Qi, the richest man in Hengshui Town!"

"Really? What is he doing here?"

"Could it be that we are looking for Shen Yusong and his family?"

It seems that Shen Yusong's family is the only one in the village currently dealing with Mr. Qi.

Everyone became curious.

"Master Qi! Master Qi!" A roar followed the sound of footsteps as he rushed past the door of Shen Qingyu's house, rushed to Qi Han, and knelt down with a bang.

This is Shen Yusong.

"Master, have you discovered that I am innocent?"

"Are you here to ask me to go back?"

"Master, I will definitely do a good job in the future! Please give me another chance, Master!" Shen Yusong said and kowtowed.

But two healthy servants jumped out of the carriage behind, one on the left and the other on the right, and pushed Shen Yusong away.

"Shen Yusong, if you don't want to get beaten, get away. I can't even tell how big you are?"

"That's right, can I come to Shenjia Village for you?"

"Don't take a pee and take a look at yourself."

Qi Han stopped the two healthy servants and said, "What are you talking about? The noble man is here! Drag him away."

Shen Yusong was dumbfounded: Didn’t you come here for yourself?

So what is he here for?

Could it be...

Shen Yusong looked in the direction of Shen Qingyu's house in disbelief.

At this time, Shen Qingyu’s family was also in trouble.

Shen Qingyu stopped serving food, walked to the door of the courtyard, and looked over there.

Qi Han walked to the luxurious carriage and opened the curtain with his own hands.

A fat, white man got out of the car first, and then a pair of middle-aged men and women in fine clothes got out.

"This is Master Qian's family!" Shen Changhong exclaimed.

He works as a waiter in a Fucheng restaurant, so he naturally knows the richest man in Fucheng.

"Who is Mr. Qian?"

“Never heard of it!”

"Can you still be richer than Mr. Qi?"

"Even so, can we get past Mr. Qi? Mr. Qi is the richest man in Hengshui Town!"

Shen Changhong sneered: "Master Qi? Didn't you see Master Qi opening the curtain for him?"

That’s right! Mr. Qi also made curtains for their family!

"Then tell us, who is this Mr. Qian?" a villager asked Shen Changhong.

Shen Changhong stopped talking at this time and only looked at Shen Qingyu with his eyes.

Shen Qingyu also happened to be observing him. When he saw him looking over, he pursed his lips and smiled, then looked away.

Shen Changhong began to play off the hook: "If you are really here to enjoy Shangliang Wine, you will know after a while."

"I can't talk nonsense about this noble person's identity. I'm also afraid of offending others, so everyone is welcome!"

While talking, Shen Changhong also performed a bow on the stage.

Everyone smiled when they saw this, so they didn't force him and just focused on looking there.

I saw two women getting off the last carriage, and together with the servants from before, they started to move things down.

"A box of..."

"Two boxes..."

"The third package..."

I actually got a brocade box from the Big Ten!

Then, under the leadership of Mr. Qian, a group of people walked toward Shen Qingyu's house.

"Qingyu, your new house is built with beams, but you didn't ask us to come for a drink?!" Mr. Qian said angrily as he walked, his face already smiling like a Maitreya Buddha...


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