Song Jinggong stood in the local area and his head was a little dizzy. He felt that he remembered correctly. He wrote two thousand stone goods and two hundred and fifty-two silver. When did it become three hundred and fifty-two, was it this old man? Hey wrong?

He wants to take a look at what he wrote, and he is afraid that the old man will take a serious look and call the Li Dong family back. He just nodded and said, "Well, this son wants this recipe. I don't know when it will be handed over?" ”

"Immediately, someone who has been looking for a gums comes over, and when the person comes, the recipe will be written to you." The old man was relieved, and he was terrible to confess the matter of the younger son.

In a short while, the gums arrived and the two sides signed the contract. The already written party was sent to Song Jinggong by the cherry. Song Jinggong couldn’t wait to open it. It was written on how to confuse it. It was very simple. Song Jinggong glanced at it. Know what's going on.

Waiting for the latter to get the eggs, it is even simpler. I saw that there are a few hens who are looking for a nest. When they are holding their nests, they will feel their hands and feet under the belly and feel hot and cold. On it, when the temperature is not much different from that under the chicken belly, it can be done. ’

After reading this passage, Song Jinggong understood it with a little bit of thought. It was so simple. He regretted it. With so much money and goods, he exchanged a prescription that he could easily understand. How could he do it.

"This is a fake, you have to pay for my money." Song Jinggong shouted with a square.

The people who came to the gums also put their gaze on the four men of the old man. That means that the formula is fake, you can pay compensation, you can't afford to go to jail.

"If Song Gongzi thinks that Fangzi is a fake, then please hand the prescription to the hands of the gums, and wait for it to go back and press it. If there is a chicken, Song Gongzi, what should you do?" Cherry is cold there. Said the voice.

Song Jinggong, who dared to give Fang Zi to the gums, really gave it. When the gums arrived, they not only knew the Fangzi, but they also had to be arrested. The people who saw the gums looked over and smiled and said: "Jokes. They are all jokes, real recipes, and there will be fakes."

"In this case, Song Gongzi pays for the goods." The gums did not give Song Jinggong a good face. They often did this. How could they not know what Song Jinggong thought in the middle, and scorned Song Jinggong. Said the opening.

"Okay, okay, let's go, take the money to pick up the goods." Song Jinggong carefully slammed the party, followed by Matsuri Nikko and the old man's family of four, plus the people who brought him and the ghosts followed him. The people, as well as the guards of the gums, took the money together and rushed to Luoshui River.

It came out in the morning and arrived in the afternoon. It was a lot slower than when he came. The lunch was eaten in the car. After all, everyone was anxious and didn't want to delay.

When they arrived at the dock, Song Ni Nigan and Song Jinggong were surprised to find that there were countless cars parked here, and there were people who looked like they were loading cars, and some people were waiting for a sack and a sack.

"Song Gongzi, unloading, I have found someone to pull the goods." Cherry said.

Song Jinggong nodded and began to order the unloading of goods. The goods of two thousand stones had to be unloaded for a while. Here, they were unloaded there, and they were loaded with one car. Some people chose it there. Almost, take out the soil from the sack and wrap the candied fruit under the carrot, carefully coded on the car instead of piled up.

When it was late in the evening, the goods of two thousand stones were unloaded, and there were cars left there, and there was no left.

Song Jinggong wondered how the four people of an old man’s family got so many cars? Then he asked: "How do you hire a car, so many cars, you can't hire it."

The cherry took off the cloth covered on the face, and took out a wet scorpion to make a bad face. He said with a smile: "The Song Gongzi does not have to filter more. With the financial resources of two Zhang Zhuangzi, I got the car. What? There are more cars."

"You, are you the little baby on the Zhangjiazhuang in Tuqiao Village?" Song Jinggong felt that a large piece of ice was suddenly stuffed into his stomach. The whole body was cool, and the count was counted. It’s not a fool to be deceived by yourself.

There must be ghosts on the square, but he can't think of anything wrong. It's true, then you can really have a chicken hatch, why is that?

But he had to think that he had been cheated, or why all of this was rushed together? Is there something wrong?

Just then, there was a man running in the distance, and ran and shouted "Song Gongzi, not good, big things are not good."

Song Jinggong looked up and turned out to be Zhao’s treasurer in his antique calligraphy and painting shop. How did he come?

When Zhao’s shopkeeper ran to the front, he took a breather and said: “Song Gongzi, the big thing is not good, and the stay is over.”

"What is over? How is it finished? You have made it clear to me." Song Jinggong’s heart heard this, and suddenly he suddenly asked.

"Giggle me, I blame me for saying it. I don't know if you have already taken care of it. Otherwise, I will find it earlier." Zhao said with a crying.

"You told me something, what happened?" Song Jinggong was more and more annoyed.

"Well, I said, I have been staying with Liu Wang in the restaurant and... and the place of fireworks for the past two days. Originally we wanted to go back. We can look at the people who are looking at the house later, saying that you and the son. Others have something to do in the store. These days, I don't have to worry about going back, otherwise I will offend the nobles. I have a few lives.

I thought it was true, and I stayed with Liu Wang until today. I have no one in the store. There are a few people who say that Zhangjiazhuangzi is there, and told me that the store has been mortgaged. "The Zhao treasurer finally said things out."

After Song Jinggong listened, the brow was twisted. I felt that the Zhao shopkeeper I found was really unable to get on the countertop. When I was told, I believed it? Still not wanting to continue to enjoy in that place? Only found such an excuse.

"Okay, OK, it's my mortgage. I'll be back in a few days. You're still in the shopkeeper, don't drive you away, do whatever you want, don't stay with me."

Song Jinggong still decided that regardless of the matter, the store is not important. It is a big deal to repay the money. Now there are new ways to make money. The things on the ship are sold, and they are also considered to be a family.

"No, son, it's not that simple. Just a few days before you mortgaged Zhuangzi, someone came over to buy something and bought the picture. I gave a high price, one hundred and fifty-two silver. The man didn't directly Take away, but leave fifty-two dollars.

After half a month, if you still don't come, every night, Li Gongzi pays more than one hundred yuan of money. If you don't take it in January, the deposit will be given to the store. If it is not the painting at the time, the shop has to pay ten times the silver two, but you can take the store out, how to get the painting? ”

Zhao shopkeepers all cried out, and said the original book to Song Jinggong.

"Ah? Painting? What painting? Is it a painting with burnt marks on it?" When Song Jinggong asked, the cold sweat fell down one by one.

"Yeah, how do you know the son? I have not said to listen to you." Zhao asked the shopkeeper.

"Well, it’s all over, the good Zhangjiazhuangzi, why did I get lost in the first place, I have to cross the bridge, how much do I have? Fifty two, yes, I still have fifty-two, still No, what should I do? What should I do?"

Song Jinggong’s eyes widened, his mouth kept muttering, and Zhao’s shopkeeper was frightened. He didn’t want to, and he went up to be a big mouth. He slammed, Song Jinggong finally recovered, but his face was white and scary. How scary.

"Song Gongzi, how do you think about it? At the beginning, everyone said that you are a liar. My little son and my little lady said that you are a good person. I didn't believe it at the time. Today, it is true. Song Gongzi, you are a good person. what."

Cherry has not forgotten to fight Song Jinggong at this time. She thinks it is too enjoyable. It is no wonder that Xiao Niangzi and Xiaogongzi said that Song Jinggong is not a liar. This is really a foot high, a high height, a monster, a monster, not a monster. Hey, Song Gongzi is actually very poor. How did he meet someone like Xiaogongzi? No wonder the little son told him to give him a chance.

After Song Jinggong had been there for a while, he took the breath and evened it. He looked at the smiling cherry and thought about the things he encountered this time. He nodded and said:

"Well, your Zhangjiazhuangzi is very powerful. Isn't there time? I will raise money and pay back your money. I don't believe that I can kill me. Come on, you can let all people not borrow." Give me the money? I have this recipe in hand, I am afraid of anything, hahahaha."

Cherry looked at Song Jinggong mercifully, shook his head slightly and said: "Song Gongzi, do you really want to use that recipe to make money? My little son wants you to go to him, meet him, talk in person."

"Meet? See your baby who hasn't broken the milk. Is it a joke, does he want to eat sugar, huh? Hehehe, I recognize, you Zhangjiazhuang won this time." Song Jinggong listened to the cherry Smirking, sarcasm.

Cherry shook his head and said: "It is not like this. My little son doesn't like to eat sugar. Xiaogongzi wants to save you a life."

In fact, the cherries are more angry in her heart. She does not allow others to see who is a little son than the little son. But she still suppressed the anger.

"Save my life? Dream, wait, wait for me to turn over, I want you to repay thousands of times." Song Jing trembled with enthusiasm, even a small baby dared to save his life.

"Well, since Song Gongzi has decided, it is not to blame my little son for not being sympathetic. After a while, there is a new party to sell, it will sell very cheap, this can be said that I just thought The recipe is better than the one in the hands of the son. Isn’t that more than one party to sell?” Cherry sighed and said slowly, and turned and left.

Song Jinggong was stupid, waiting for the cherries to go out for more than 20 steps. When they were about to get into the carriage, they suddenly reacted and shouted and chased them. "Wait, wait, I will go, I don't want to die."

Cherry stopped, did not turn back, but a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, said to himself: "The little son has no idea, and sure enough."