This is a hundred households, and there are many ancestral bows.

Although the original owner was a bastard, the original owner's parents were pretty good and they still had some connections in the Baihu Office.

Wu Nian turned around and looked at Liu Xiang lying on the bed, gritted her teeth and went out. After walking more than a hundred steps, Wu Nian came to a half-old house.

The door of the house was open, but Wu Nian still stepped forward and knocked on the door, asking loudly: "Is Uncle Zhang here?"

Uncle Zhang's name is Zhang Yong. When Wu's father was alive, he was a friend of life and death with Wu's father, and he was called brothers. After the original owner lost all the gambling money, his life was unsustainable, so he came to borrow money from time to time.

Zhang Yong is very well-organized in his work. He only lends money to the original owner, and if the original owner owes money, he will not borrow it next time.

"It's you boy. Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Yongben was drinking in the house. It was nothing to do in the middle of winter and it was very cold. Drinking was a good pastime. He walked out after hearing the movement, with a cold face, and did not give Wu Nian a good face.

He had heard of the matter, but he was not surprised.

Under such a poisonous beating, Liu Xiang didn't choose to commit suicide until now, and she was already tough enough.

However, he did not give Wu Nian a good face, not because he sympathized with Liu Xiang. He had never given Wu Nian a good face, and simply put it simply, he looked down on Wu Nian.

"Uncle Zhang. My wife is sick and needs medication to be treated. I want to go up the mountain to hunt, but the bow at home is broken. Please lend me a big bow for me. I will never forget it." Wu Nian bent down and his attitude was very sincere.

"The bow will not be lent to you." Zhang Yong sneered, shook his head, and put his hands on his chest to show an attitude of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

A bow is not a gadget.

One bow is worth at least 300 people.

Wu Nian borrowed money on weekdays, and gave it to him at will. Even if it was gone, it would only cost 20 to 30 yuan, just to let the dog eat it.

Bow? How can I borrow this?

Let this kid sell it and then use it to bet?

He is not that stupid.

Zhang Yong was mentally prepared and argued with Wu Nian. This kid was like a dog skin plaster. Every time he borrowed money, he wanted to borrow more. He had to waste a lot of saliva when talking to this kid.

"I understand." Wu Nian's heart sank, but he didn't mess around. He just calmly bowed and planned to go to the next house.

Zhang Yong looked at Wu Nian in surprise. Why is this kid so happy? It's really a bit uncomfortable if he doesn't mess around with this kid.

But since that's the case, it saved a lot of his saliva. Zhang Yong sneered, turned around and entered the house. Before leaving, he said calmly: "No sending."

Wu Nian also turned around and left, but he didn't resent the other party.

The original owner is really a bastard.

Zhang Yong returned to the house and told his wife about the matter.

"Just this mud, I still want to borrow my bow? Why?" Zhang Yong sneered, sat on the stool, and continued to drink.

Zhang Yong's wife's surname is Li, and she is the sister of Li Ding, the Little Banner of the Hundred Houses. There are ten people under the Xiaoqin leader. Wu Nian happens to be Li Ding's subordinate.

Her eyes rolled and she said to Zhang Yong: "The head of the family will get married next year and need land and houses. There are many empty houses in these 100 households, but there are not many fields outside the castle. Isn't Wu Nian still three acres of good land under his name? We might as well take advantage of the situation and spend ten coins of copper to buy his land."

Zhang Yong was immediately moved when he heard this.

What a friend of life and death? As the saying goes, people will be cold when they leave. Anyway, Lao Wu's son is not able to support him.

I don’t know when this field will be defeated, so it’s better to make me cheaper.

"Okay. I'll chase him back immediately." Thinking of this, Zhang Yong couldn't sit still. He immediately got up and went out to chase him.

"Xiao Wu. Wait."

Zhang Yong ran quickly and quickly caught up with Wu Nian and shouted.

"Is there anything else to do with Uncle Zhang?" Wu Nian asked lightly.

Although he also understood Zhang Yong and did not want to take care of a bad gambling position, Wu Nian still had some grudges in his heart.

"Uncle has something to say to you. This is not a place to talk." Zhang Yong looked around and said to Wu Nian.

This is really disgraceful to think about the fields of my nephew.

Wu Nian felt aroused in her heart, and she thought Zhang Yong had changed his mind.

"good."

Wu Nian agreed immediately, and the expression on his face became enthusiastic. The two immediately returned to Zhang Yong's home together. Zhang Yong also enthusiastically invited Wu Nian to have a drink.

Li personally brought a pot of wine, put two wine bowls, and served some peanuts as a dish.

Li said with great concern: "Xiao Wu. I have heard about your family. How is Liu Xiang's situation now?"

"Thank you for your concern. My wife's condition has improved a little, but the daily money for medicine, meat and rice is unbearable. So I want to borrow my aunt's bow to go up the mountain to hunt. When I come back from hunting, I will return the original items."

Wu Nian immediately bowed and said.

"It's all my family, so why do you want to borrow it or not?" Li shouted, then gave Zhang Yong a wink.

"Come on. Drink first." Zhang Yong picked up the wine pot and put it on Wu Nianman. They planned to get Wu Nian drunk and talk about this matter.

As we all know, Wu Nian is the God of Baccarat in Beishan Fort.

Wu Nian had something to ask for, but it was hard to refuse. So he picked up the wine bowl and touched Zhang Yong, and took a few sips after a brief taste.

He was not the original owner, and although he could drink, he was not a drunkard. Of course, this wine was not a good wine. Wu Nian couldn't get used to it.

Seeing that Wu Nian had only taken a few sips, Zhang Yong and his wife were a little surprised. In normal times, when Wu Nian saw wine, where would he not finish it?

"Why, I think the wine at my uncle's house is not good?" Zhang Yong asked pretending to be unhappy.

"I dare not. The wine at my uncle's house is delicious. But I plan to control my alcohol tolerance." Wu Nian said hurriedly.

Zhang Yong and his wife were surprised again. The drunkard actually planned to control their alcohol tolerance? Is the sun coming out from the west?

Immediately, Zhang Yong persuaded him to drink a few more times. But Wu Nian kept his composure and did not drink much. Zhang Yong felt bored, but he did not look cold.

Wu Nian has something to ask for, but he also covets the land at Wu Nian's family.

"Xiao Wu, I'm not my uncle. With your credit, I'm afraid no one in these hundred households will lend you a bow."

Zhang Yong put down the wine bowl in his hand and said meaningfully.

At this time, Li had already retreated.

Wu Nian was also a wise man, and suddenly felt that Zhang Yong was saying something wrong. But he didn't show it, just said calmly: "Uncle has something to say."

Zhang Yong was surprised again. Why is this kid so smart today? He is completely stupid on weekdays.

"Then I'll just say it." Zhang Yong raised his head and said to Tuqiongdao: "Don't your family have three acres of land? Sell it to me ten cents of money. When you have money, you have bows. There is no need to ask for help. The remaining money can be used as gambling funds and have fun."

At the end, Zhang Yong's tone was full of bewitching.

Wu Nian was something he saw since childhood.

Drunk, gambling.

He didn't believe it. It was probably only three days to go fresh, but he would be reborn in a few days.

Gambling. Can a bad gambling quit gambling?

Whether it is alcohol or gambling, it requires money.
Chapter completed!