After being married, she was held in the sky by a foolish husband

"Would you like to buy it or not!"

The salesman choked Xiaoyu back with a word, with a fearless look on his face.

He knew that Xiaoyu was just a maidservant, and the young master who had been picking and choosing had to be the one who made the decision.

"Young master, look at my windmill!" The salesman simply ignored Xiaoyu, turned around and flattered Cui Chengyan. "Turn around the windmill, good luck will come home! I see that you have a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing. You must have deep blessings. I won't sell those short-lived ghosts to him!"

For some reason, when it comes to short-lived ghosts, Xiaoyu always has the illusion of being pointed at her nose and scolded.

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about! Is there such a business!"

Xiaoyu retreated cursingly to Wen Liang, and whispered to him, "Young Mistress, I did my best."

Xiaoyu did her best, and Wen Liang patted him on the shoulder in relief, expressing her understanding.

No matter how superb bargaining skills are, they can't match the master's betrayal.The two poor children, Xiaoyu and Wen Liang, were worried about Young Master Cui's money bag, but the latter was obviously attracted by the salesman's words, and was looking at the windmill curiously, and asked with great interest: "Really?" Is it that amazing?"

"Really!" the salesman assured, patting his chest. "Windmills don't stop, good luck doesn't stop! Young master, you are a talented person, you will definitely hit the big luck!"

Xiaoyu and Wen Liang looked at each other, unable to comment.

This kind of nonsense about killing customers doesn't work for them, but it seems to have a miraculous effect for the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Cui An has been with Cui Chengyan since he was a child, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with the price.In his opinion, the young master's liking is more important than anything else.

So, the peddler happily accepted the fifty coins, and the windmill was in the hands of Cui Chengyan.

A gust of wind happened to blow, and the windmill squeaked and turned.

"Windmill, windmill! Bring me good luck!"

Cui Chengyan ran forward holding the windmill, happily like a child.

Oh no, he was just a kid.

"Master! Wait for me!"

Cui An also ran forward, like an old mother who is worried about her heart.

Wen Liang is still heartbroken for the money that shouldn't be spent.

Fifty Wen!There are so many good things to buy!

Prodigal son, what a prodigal son!

Wen Liang's face was full of displeasure, and Xiaoyu followed him, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

The young mistress is so diligent and thrifty in managing the family, the young master is blessed!

But no one noticed that the salesman who hit Cui Chengyan hard, looked at them as they walked away, showing a meaningful smile.

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Lijia Village is indeed very small. It takes about half a stick of incense to walk from the entrance to the end of the village.

Cui Chengyan was tired from running with the windmill and clamored for a rest.

So, Xiaoyu and Cui An went forward to find a place to stay.

"Daughter-in-law, hold it for me." Cui Chengyan handed the windmill to Wen Liang, and said to himself, "It's been around for so long, you must have saved a lot of good luck, right?"

Wen Liang held the windmill and didn't quite hear what he said: "What?"

"Nothing!" Cui Chengyan replied quickly, and then looked at him pitifully. "I know, this windmill is worthless."

"It's worthless, you want more!" Wen Liang was speechless.

The little fool was extremely wronged, and whispered: "But I just want to make my wife happy."

After hearing his words, Wen Liang was a little puzzled: "Make me happy?"

"Well, I want to save some good luck for my daughter-in-law and make her happy." The little fool said. "Bad luck is gone, good luck is coming. Hold this windmill full of good luck, and my wife will get better soon!"

Noticing Wen Liang's face suddenly turned red, the little fool deliberately protracted his tone: "Get better soon!"

This fool!

Wen Liang felt his heart beating a little faster, and his face was burning badly.But he just wanted to pretend to be very unhappy, and said with a straight face: "You don't believe what other people say? Can the windmill seller say that it can transfer luck?"

"I believe it." The little fool looked at him sincerely. "I want my wife to be good, so I believe."

Invisible seduction is the deadliest.

This idiot doesn't know where he learned his tricks to deceive people, one set after another.

Wen Liang blushed, and said angrily, "If you are like this, sooner or later you will be sold out!"

"That daughter-in-law will buy me back again," the little fool laughed. "The daughter-in-law will not ignore me."

Wen Liang would never do it if he wanted to take advantage of the little fool.

"A Yan is really kind, but—"

Wen Liang deliberately sighed, regretfully said: "The luck brought by the windmill cannot be given away, so Ah Yan should keep this good luck for himself."

After finishing speaking, Wen Liang couldn't help but put the windmill back into the little fool's hand, and frightened him with his eyes so that he wouldn't dare to put it back again.

"This……"

People who want to leave him even unwarranted good luck always pretend to be bad guys to scare him.

Cui Chengyan looked at the windmill that was spinning non-stop, hooked the corners of his mouth indistinctly, and became in a very good mood.

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What the salesman said was not all bluffing, at least there was a temple of earth in Lijia Village.

It's just that this earth temple has gone through wind and frost and is a little old.In addition, in recent months, Qingshan bandits have always come to disturb people's peace.For the sake of safety, the villagers of Lijia Village thought about it, should they repair their residences for the Landlord?

The news that Li Family Village was going to repaint the earth temple spread, and it reached the ears of Ye Guyun, the servant of the Ministry of Industry who came to Qingzhou City to work as a supervisor.This Mr. Ye is notoriously nosy, and he loves to repair things for the neighbors and make some strange things on weekdays.

The earth temple is good, he hasn't built an earth temple yet.

So taking advantage of Xiumu, Mr. Ye, who had not healed up from his arm and leg injury last time, also came to Lijia Village and became the chief craftsman of the earth temple repair project.

To benefit the common people, Ye Guyun is duty-bound.Not only did he go into battle in person, but he also reinforced the pavilion next to the Earth Temple.

"Lord Ye! It's really unnecessary!" Seeing Ye Guyun stepping on the ladder and going up to the roof, the village chief became anxious.

If it falls, they can't afford it!

Rumors about this Master Ye in Qingzhou City had already spread to Li Family Village.

It is said that Mr. Ye has a good heart and a good person, but his luck is not very good.Every time I climb to work, there will always be some accidents.

The persuasion was unstoppable, Master Ye went to the top of the gazebo in twos and twos.

The village head couldn't stop shaking his head.Alas, when the Earth Temple is finished, he must lead the whole village to pray for Lord Ye, and to bless Lord Ye to be safe in the future and avoid any injuries.

"Village Chief! Pass me my tool!"

There was a pile of Ye Guyun's tools on the ground, and the village chief was dumbfounded: "Ye...Master Ye! What are you talking about?"

"Just, that's it!" Ye Guyun also got stuck for a moment, unable to remember what the tool he wanted was called.

So he poked out and looked down: "The second one from the left!"

"This... this can't be done!"

Frightened by Ye Guyun's difficult movements, the village head stuttered, let alone finding tools for him.

Ye Guyun sighed in his heart.

Why did Erba go to a hut for so long!If he was here, he would definitely be able to find what he wanted!

Erba is Ye Guyun's personal servant.He wasn't called Erba originally, but Ye Guyun saw that Wu Xue's apprentice was called Sanqi, so he wanted to change Erba's name to match.

"Ye! Gu! Cloud!" Wu Xue laughed angrily. "Notoginseng is a medicinal herb, what is your twenty-eight!"

"How about three and eight?" His family, Axue, looks good when she is angry, hehe.

In the end, it was only after Erba's argument and hard work that he avoided calling Sanba.

Although he doesn't like Erba either.

Ye Guyun was about to get down from the ladder, but saw a few people coming not far away, the one in the middle was bright and beautiful, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like his friend, the stupid son of the landlord's family!

"Ah! Isn't that brother Cui!"

Cui Chengyan heard a familiar voice and looked forward——

Ye Guyun stepping on the ladder...

not good!Cui Chengyan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Seeing that Cui Chengyan noticed him, Ye Guyun was even happier.He increased the range of waving, but he didn't notice that the ladder seemed to be unable to bear it...

"Cui—"

Cui Chengyan immediately stood in front of Wen Liang who looked doubtful, and said calmly: "It's definitely not me who he called, I don't know him."