Zhou Cang was stunned. Didn’t he say he was a fool? He became a little gentleman like this? He looked pretty good, but he didn’t know how to serve the dealer.

"Cheng Guaizi, just say, will you give this website?"

Zhou Cang was really forced to do something, so he didn't have the intention to ask about his daughter's compensation.

This year, household tax is barely enough. If you can’t fish and earn some extra money, it will be really difficult this winter.

The second family has been here for three years, but because of malnutrition, I have not been able to have a baby yet.

Everyone in Dongpan Township knows that the title of "光" is the reverse scales grown by the old friend. As expected, the old friend held the iron rake and rushed upwards.

The people of Dongpan Township were not vague and rushed up with Lao Lichang.

Nanwan Township is even more unambiguous, and they have been prepared to do a battle. Moreover, Nanwan Township is full of Zhou surnames, which is relatively united.

In the past, because of the field, I used irrigation water several times. Each time, Nanwan Township had the upper hand, and in the end, the old village chief could only bow his head.

So hundreds of villagers from the two townships fought together.

Someone hit Song Tianming's head. Fortunately, He Shuang's eyes were quick and fast, and pulled it over, and kicked the grandson with one move.

Those who hold weapons are bluffing and making up for their own numbers.

On the contrary, the main battle between the two sides is the one with bare hands. After a while, they almost all have blue noses and swollen faces.

Song Tianming took the three girls to watch the game with interest: "Erniu, you're grabbing his hair, look at Cheng Hu."

"That silly man from Nanwan Village is so powerful that he has made several fucks."

Zhou Yi continued weakly: "Husband, the silly guy you are talking about is my elder brother."

Look at the iron rake growing in the old friend, there is not a single person around, and they all hide far away. It is really a bit lonely and desperate.

In fact, if it were not for life that many of the villagers in the countryside were still related to their relatives, who would be willing to fight with their lives?

Song Tianming and Song Tianming were worried that things would be out of control, and it would be bad if someone had a life.

Standing on Gaogang, he shouted: "Don't call it anymore, I can give it to you."

I don’t know if anyone was intentional or accidentally injured Zhou Cang, so he gave him a panda eye.

Zhou Cang rubbed his eyes and said proudly: "It's just a slut, I won't be honest if I don't beat you up."

Someone followed suit and said, "You just don't remember to fight. You'll be able to hand over the fishing nets long ago."

Seeing that the old clerk was about to leave again, Song Tianming hurriedly said, "The fishing net is sold to you, not to give it to you."

Suddenly, Nanwan Township was silent. Zhou Lichang said in his heart that there was no such good thing, so he had to ask: "How much does the little gentleman do?"

"Five thousand words per one."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a lot of curses in Nanwan Township.

"The fishing net is not blowing strong winds, the materials do not require money? The labor does not require money? You can not buy the valuables. You are full and you are overwhelmed."

The old friend felt relieved the anger in his heart.

Zhou Lichang winked at Zhou Cang, and then Zhou Cang stepped forward with a tough forehead: "Well, son-in-law, can you be cheaper?"

Song Tianming ignored Zhou Cang and said to Zhou Lichang: "My master should know that my fishing net can catch about 500 kilograms in one net. Do you always say that 5,000 literary value is expensive?"

Zhou Li gritted his teeth: "It's expensive, can you write three thousand liters per person?"

"make a deal."

Zhou Lichang and Zhou Cang looked at each other, why did they feel something was wrong?

But the old local governor was unhappy: "What should we do if we sell the fishing net? At worst, we can do another battle, so we can't bully you."

Song Tianming explained that fishing is not a long-term solution, and he planned to set up a workshop to produce fishing nets.

At that time, the young and old in the village will be hired, with a minimum of 30 cents a day. In short, I have the confidence to bring the elders in the village to live a good life.

The old friend thought for a while and said that this is too reliable and capable.

Although the others in Dongpan Township were a little reluctant, they were helpless.

After all, this website was made by the young man. Even if he gave it to someone, they had nothing to say, let alone selling it now.

The matter was successfully resolved, and the two people in the village started chatting with each other with each other.

"You really started fighting just now, you won't attack me, right?"

"I'm just a shoulder pole, you're so cruel that you took a guillotine."

"I'm just pretending, do you think I'm really brave?"

Zhou Cang shouted at Song Tianming with a dark face: "Boy, get over here."

As a result, Song Tianming ignored him and called Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was so scared that she hid behind Song Tianming. Zhou Cang said viciously: "What a money-losing guy. Now he doesn't even recognize his father?"

Song Tianming then said, "You have such a cruel father, it's better not to admit it."

Zhou Cang rolled up his sleeves and was about to run away, but he was pulled down by Zhou Li Changsheng.

"Think about fish, think about our elders in Nanwan Township."

Zhou Cang had no choice but to endure it, and then showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Where does the son-in-law start from? It must be a slander. Look at the girl getting more and more beautiful, but I am not all good at raising her. In the future, if you sell the fish caught in Nanwan Township to Tianxianglou, you will be treated as a return gift."

Song Tianming refused to comment and said to himself: "Bully my wife, let's ride a donkey and read the songbook."

"Brother, this is my husband Song Tianming."

Every time Zhou Yi talks about her husband, her eyes always shine with light. It seems that she is going to show off in front of his father and brother today to vent her past resentment.

A tall and thin man, thick stubble, messy hair wearing a patched garment.

"Don't bully my girl in the future, otherwise you will break your legs."

Before Song Tianming could react, Zhou Yi was like a kitten with a trampled tail and whispered: "Zhou Tian, ​​if you dare to touch your husband's finger, I will fight you to the death."

"I will lose money, but I won't get a house and unload it for two days."

Zhou Tian said and slapped him over.

Song Tianming was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed with one hand. Because the force was too strong, he was thrown and staggered.

Zhou Yi's eyes were red, and he held Zhou Tian's thighs with both hands and bite...
Chapter completed!