A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

"Also, are these materials really sent by Mr. Lin?"

Grandpa Qin seemed worried, and asked with a frown.

Song Qinghan assured: "It was definitely sent by Mr. Lin, and we will also send it to others. You will find out by asking when the time comes!"

Seeing him like this, Grandpa Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, put the fabric into the room, and said to Wu Dahu: "The old rule is to pick it up after three days, and then just bring the change, and if you don't have it, wait a few days. "

Wu Dahu shook his head with a wry smile, and put the money into his pocket.

In fact, he has known Grandpa Qin's character for a long time, but as a man in the past, he was not good at persuading Grandpa Qin, a female man. This time he brought Song Qinghan here, thinking it would be different, but he didn't expect the ending to be the same, but It's okay, and I've done my best to bring some rice noodles to Grandpa Qin when the time comes.

After the two settled the matter of clothes, they prepared to leave.

They were stopped not far from Grandpa Qin's house.

"Hey, Tiger, you really made a lot of money, and you actually took so much fabric to make clothes!"

Wu Dahu turned his head and saw that it was Fu Lang, the village head, and replied with a flat face: "I only took one, and the rest was given by Mr. Lin to the villagers."

The eyes of the village head Fulang lit up, and he asked: "Then how many horses can our family get? How about this, I'm fine, let's go get it with you!"

Wu Dahu frowned slightly, and said without any ups and downs: "I didn't give it to the village chief."

The smile on the face of the village chief, Fu Lang froze, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He folded his arms and said, "Who is Mr. Lin? If you want to send something, how could you not give it to our family? I'm going to see how much fabric you got!"

Seeing him messing around, Wu Dahu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "We can give the fabric that Mr. Lin gave to our family to whoever we want. If you don't believe it, go to the town and ask Mr. Lin!"

Being blocked by his words, the village chief Fu Lang said with an ugly face: "Why did Mr. Lin send fabrics to your family? I'm afraid you didn't ask you to collect it because I saw that there was no one in my family?"

As soon as the words fell, he finally noticed Song Qinghan who was silent at the side, and suddenly realized: "That's it! But Dahu, it's not that I said it badly, it's not good for you to treat others like this? At least it's a "one night husband and a hundred husbands." Yeen', it’s okay for someone to send some fabric for your husband’s use, but if you send the fabric out in a blink of an eye, won’t it hurt your husband’s heart?”

Song Qinghan finally understood why Wu Dahu frowned. This person is really not good at talking, and he only pokes at other people's pain.

The village chief, Fu Lang rolled his eyes, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Well, how much fabric is left? How about leaving it to our family to deal with it, so that you will not be difficult to be a human being."

When Wu Dahu saw that he was talking about it just for that little piece of fabric, his face sank completely, and he refused: "No need, I will handle it myself, don't bother the village chief Fulang, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."

Seeing him take Song Qinghan away without looking back, the village chief Fu Lang angrily kicked the stones on the side of the road, and said to himself: "I really don't know how to be a man! The village chief doesn't give away any widowed females." , is there something tricky?"

After returning home, Wu Dahu simply took all the fabrics, and together with Song Qinghan distributed them to the people they were planning to distribute at once.

Fortunately, these people all knew that although Lin Dafu provided the fabric, it was because of Wu Dahu's relationship that they could get it into their hands, so they all expressed a lot of kind words to the two of them with great gratitude.

The village chief, Fu Lang, followed the two of them idly, and when he saw that they didn't give him the last horse, he suddenly became furious, rushed home, grabbed the village chief who had just finished his work, and explained the matter with embellishment.

Standing outside the door, Xiang Tiange heard what the village chief, Fu Lang, said clearly.

He came here today to see if he could get the village chief here to work hard and force Wu Dahu to marry Xiang Luping. Convince the people inside.

The village chief Wu Pinglang saw his husband messing around, his temples throbbed with pain, and he said helplessly: "This matter is originally Wu Dahu's family matter, and he can handle it as he wants. What are you doing by meddling in? If you want fabrics, go buy them, and the family has no money? Why do you have to take advantage of others?"

Seeing that Wu Pinglang saw through his purpose at a glance, Mei Xilin retorted uncomfortably: "Who said I took advantage of others? It was obviously Wu Dahu's fault, but you are better off turning your elbows outward and not helping your own family. It’s time to help outsiders!”

As he spoke, his voice became choked up, he wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and complained: "For so many years, I have suffered so much with you, every time I encounter something, you help outsiders, never If you don’t stand by me, do you really think that my heart is made of iron? I can see clearly, you don’t like me a long time ago, don’t you? Tell me, which little brother do you like, and I will help you Go ask for marriage!"

Wu Pinglang saw that Mei Xilin was crying sadly, his heart softened, and he comforted him: "Don't cry, you don't know my temper, you are the only one in this life, don't say anything about me, this time Let me think about it again, you go back to the house and rest first."

When Mei Xilin faced her husband, she knew how to stop and stop, she gave a soft "hmm" and turned to enter the house.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiang Tiange coughed lightly, walked in from the outside, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Village Chief Wu, long time no see, are you all right?"

Wu Pinglang was interrupted by his voice, forced a smile, cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Xiang, I heard that you recently opened a shop in the town, and the business is getting better and better! Congratulations!"

He waved his hand to Tiange, and said modestly: "No, no, how can it be compared to Village Chief Wu, who has kept the village in order, and has a new look every day!"

The governance of the village is what Wu Pinglang is most proud of, so although he knew that what Xiang Tiange said was a compliment, he was still very happy.

After the two talked about something else, Xiang Tiange sighed suddenly, and said slowly: "This Wu Dahu, it's really a pity."

Wu Pinglang was taken aback, and said strangely: "Why did Brother Xiang say that? Dahu recently renovated the yard and started his business again. I see that his hard life is finally coming to an end. How can it be a pity?"

Xiang Tiange suddenly looked left and right, leaned close to Wu Pinglang's ear, and said in a low voice, "Do you think Dumb's achievements stop there?"

When Wu Pinglang said that, he thought of the previous incident, shook his head slowly, and sighed: "Of course it's more than that, how can the person who can be favored by that nobleman be an ordinary person, it's a pity... …”

"It's a pity that he was bewitched by the demon man and ruined his future completely with his own hands!" Xiang Tiange helped Wu Pinglang connect the second half, his face filled with righteous indignation.

Wu Pinglang fell silent. He is not a person who likes to talk about other people's family affairs. If his husband said something like this, he could stop it, but it was Xiang Tiange who was speaking on an equal footing with him, so he could only be silent. Just listen.

Xiang Tiange sighed again, and continued: "I went to see him in person last time, but I didn't expect him to be led by that demon man so that he didn't even know the etiquette, justice, and shame, and shut me out directly, and spoke harsh words to me! If If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that he would become what he is today!"

Wu Pinglang asked in surprise: "But seriously? Why did he speak harsh words to each other?"

If I said this in detail, I would be wrong, so Xiang Tiange coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "It's not because of his flirtatious husband! If someone else is the tiger's husband, he won't be disappointed To such a field! Besides, I heard that the imperial court is going to start preparing for the martial arts test, and with Dumb's ability, the title of martial arts champion is within easy reach!"

Wu Pinglang pondered for a while, nodded and said: "That's true, even if you can't get the champion, it's always no problem to get the ranking, but it's a pity that you need to pay a registration fee of 500 taels for the martial arts test. There are so many!"

Xiang Tiange clapped his hands and said, "But I can do it!"

Wu Pinglang looked at him in shock, and asked, "Are you willing to lend 500 taels of silver to Dahu? Unexpectedly, brother Xiang is so helpful..."

Seeing that if he continued talking, he would be forced to "borrow", Xiang Tiange hurriedly interrupted: "No matter how rich my family is, it's impossible for me to give these 500 taels of silver to an outsider for nothing! "

This is true, Wu Pinglang asked himself, if he had 500 taels of silver, he would not dare to lend it to outsiders rashly, not to mention whether he would get it back, after all, who can guarantee that nothing will happen to the family?At that time, 500 taels of silver will be life-saving money.

Xiang Tiange saw that his train of thought had been completely taken away by him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he continued: "Besides, the 500 taels of silver is my dowry to my son, if it is gone, it will delay my son's life." Marriage matters?"

Wu Pinglang was stunned for a moment, and nodded with deep feeling.

Xiang Luping's "prestige" is indeed well-known, and if he doesn't prepare a lot of dowry, he really won't be able to get married.

When Xiang Tiange saw that Wu Pinglang was not even perfunctory, he actually agreed with him all over his face, as if Xiang Luping would not be able to marry without the 500 taels of silver, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, he knew that the big thing was important, so he continued: "If this big tiger marries my son, this matter will be settled satisfactorily, but it's a pity..."