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Chapter four hundred and seventh(2/2)

Li Shui said a few words to them and went to do his own business.

At this time, the calf from Shangjun's villa came over again and said to them: "Everyone cooperated once, and the effect was pretty good. This time, you took the initiative to sponsor it, which shows your character. In the words of the exiled immortal, you and Shangjun's goodbye.

The hospital is also a partner.”

The calf pointed to the gate: "I have been guarding the gate all year round. If you have any difficulties, you can go to the gate to find me. If you can help you, I will never refuse."

The vendors all burst into tears with gratitude.

The calf smiled and said to them: "It is all poor people, so it is appropriate to help each other. The exiled immortal often said that our Shangjun Villa is rich first and then wealth."

The vendors said yes.

After a short period of contact, vendors also discovered a phenomenon. That is, the craftsmen in Shangjun Villa often spoke a oral saying: Just as the exiled immortal said...

After saying this oral words, you will bring the golden sentence of the exiled immortal.

These vendors were so envious that they thought that when they said this oral statement, they were simply a confidant of the exiled immortal. They were so arrogant and so classy.

They also began to imitate themselves or not. When talking to people, they always like to include a sentence: Just as the exiled immortal said...

After saying goodbye to the calf, Damai and others left Shangjun Villa one after another to prepare for what happened next.

At this grand event today, each of them received an order. Some of them were busy in the next few days.

Damai and his wife walked and discussed: "This time we sponsor Shangjun Villa, spending all the savings in our family. But it doesn't matter, just the deposit of the powerful and powerful people will make more than a few times."

The barley lady nodded excitedly: "I have already calculated the calculation just now. These deposits are enough for us to make pastries. When they give us the remaining money, that is the net profit."

Damai looked at each other with his wife, and there was an unrestrained excitement in his eyes: "This time, I'm going to get rich."

Damai sighed: "These powerful and powerful people are so rich. They are so generous when they take action. They order pastries for hundreds of kilograms."

Damai Lady also said with emotion: "The exiled immortal is really a god. It is much more effective than other immortals."

Damai said to his wife: "Let's go, go home first, buy some noodles, and then recruit people to make pastries."

The barley lady nodded and also accelerated her pace.

…………

Xiaofeng Village is more than ten miles away from Xianyang City.

There is a woman in the village who is looking towards Xianyang City with a sad face.

She is Damai’s mother.

Damai's mother was lonely all her life, and she is only in her forties now, but she looks like she is sixty.

Damai sponsored Shangjun's villa and did not tell her about it. She saw Damai and her wife making so many pastries in the morning, and she thought the business was getting better and better.

Unexpectedly, neighbors came in one after another today, saying that Damai was crazy and actually took all the money to help the exiled immortal. Now he has lost all his money.

The woman was startled by them and asked repeatedly what was going on.

These neighbors also heard about it and did not know the details. When they saw the woman asking, they started to make up.

Some people say that Damai's wife believes in the exiled immortals and is already fascinated by the hearts, so she wants to use money to respect the exiled immortals so that the exiled immortals can bless her without illness and disasters and immortality.

Some people say that Damai was deceived by the city people and wrote a conspiracy to sell her body, so she gave away all her belongings.

Some people also say that the exiled immortal was threatening all the vendors in the city and asked them to take out their money. Some vendors were more skilled and asked some senior officials to help, so they saved their money. But barley was not good, they were weak, so they could only do so.

Bullying others.

After hearing these words, the woman was dizzy and almost fainted several times.

These neighbors pretended to pour her a bowl of water, comforting her and admiring her sad tragic situation. Only after they were satisfied did they leave happily.

Xiaofeng Village is not rich, and everyone lives a very ordinary life. Now it’s better, and there’s something even worse. As long as you appreciate the barley family, you can be satisfied. Why not do it?

The woman stood at the door, looking at the empty person in the distance, couldn't help but sigh, and staggered back to the room.

As a result, as soon as she returned home, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

The woman was surprised and happy, so she stood up quickly, but found that the person who came was Uncle Wu.

The people in the village all have the same surname, and they all have the same ancestor after several generations. The fifth uncle has a prosperous family and lives a very prosperous life. He said it the same thing in the village. It is a bit like the village chief or clan leader.

After the fifth uncle arrived, he immediately directed the people following him: "The cow, take away immediately. The sheep will be taken away. See if you two have any food? Carry them back."

The woman snatched her from the house and stopped her uncle and said, "What are you going to do in broad daylight."

Uncle Wu said impatiently: "What do you know, a woman? Your Damai offended the exiled immortal and wrote a contract to sell his body. From then on, he and her wife will be slaves to others. Everything in his house will be

Confiscated. I think everyone is the same ancestor, so I take the risk to hide it for you as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, the person who searched the house will come after a while. He won't even give you a tiles. At that time, you can wait and drink the wind and go."

Speaking of this, Uncle Wu said to the two young men again: "What are you doing when you stand there? Why are you carrying the bundle of firewood in the yard?"

The two young men felt it was a bit too much: "Does Chai take it away?"
Chapter completed!
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