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Chapter 213 Traditional books don't have this

Xue Guo asked, "What are you doing when you go out?"

He Xiangdong explained: "I went out to do business. There was a grocery store next to my house. The boss collected everything and the business was very complicated. I went in and found the boss and asked me to get a thousand yuan. The boss counted out thousand yuan for me."

Xue Guo was slightly surprised and asked, "I really give it to you, what's wrong with him owing you money?"

He Xiangdong shook his head: "This is not."

Xue Guo asked again: "Then do you save money in him?"

He Xiangdong shook his head again and said, "No, he and I are business partners, we have business dealings."

Xue Guo knew it instantly and nodded, "Oh, I understand if you say that."

He Xiangdong continued, "Hey, I'll go home after taking the money. When I got home, I asked my wife to make tea, so let's continue the good tea. The old man was drinking tea, and I told my wife to prepare rice. The old man was too old to chew cakes, cook and make some soft things. I also went to buy a few pairs of shrimps, yellow croaker, stir-fry two more dishes, and asked the child to make wine."

Xue Guopian said: "You are welcomed like to be a good person."

He Xiangdong said: "Yes, I give you food and drink, and I also asked my son to pinch his legs and massage his shoulders. This is the case with our own old man."

Xue Guo said: "No problem, there is nothing wrong with your hospitality."

He Xiangdong said: "Yes, we are serving the delicious and delicious food. I am reluctant to buy this pair of shrimps, yellow croaker. How good it is to entertain others. He has eaten and drunk it. I also counted six hundred yuan to give it to him."

Xue Guo asked, "Why pay?"

He Xiangdong explained: "The house money, this is the house money for next month."

"oh."

He Xiangdong learned to talk to the two: "This old man is puzzled and asked me what it means to give me money. I told him that the third master is the money for next month, so I will give it to you first. The old man is not happy. He said that this month is given on the 8th, so you will give it to you early. I told him that it is getting hotter and hotter this day. You will be hotter when you come out in such a hot day. We are so sorry for it. Now I give it to you. Hi, it’s like two days and two days ago."

Xue Guo praised: "Who, it's really particular."

He Xiangdong also asked: "We are fine with this."

Xue Guo said for granted: "Then there is no one."

He Xiangdong said in grief and anger: "That's it, that old man is still scolding me."

Xue Guo said in surprise: "Ah, is there any other thing?"

He Xiangdong shook his head and sighed, "It's all good. When the old man went out, I made him a small plastic bag and put some fruit for him. Alas, I also delivered it to the door. But the old man turned around and looked up, and scolded him."

He Xiangdong learned from Master Dun's angry look, his face turned red and his ears were almost glaring out, and he was filled with grief and anger. It was obvious that he was really working hard and scolded: "Grandson, find me a house to move, get out of here."

"Oh," He Xiangdong sighed, covering his chest, and looked in pain: "Mr. Xue, you are a wise man. Tell me how I treat him, ah? It's just like this to our own old man."

Xue Guo said: "Yes, you are good to others, but why are they?"

He Xiangdong was still sad and angry and said, "Tell me, you are reasonable or not. I serve you here with delicious food and drinks. I asked my wife to cook for him, and my son beat him on his shoulders. I also gave him all the money for the next month in advance."

Xue Guo continued to say, "You have to ask him, what's wrong with him."

He Xiangdong said: "Yes, I have to ask him. I ask him, Master Third, you have to be conscientious. I will serve you with this delicious food and drink, and I will give you all the money for the next month in advance. If you don't say thank you, it's okay, why do you still curse others when you open your mouth? This Master Third is even more angry than me. He is swearing me with his waist and scolding me, grandson, is it delicious food and drink? I will give you the money? I will ask you, where are the tiles in my room?"

"Puff" the audience burst into laughter. There are few people who say traditional crosstalk these days. None of the audience sitting had heard this passage. It suddenly shook and the audience laughed so hard.

Xue Guo was also stunned on the stage: "Ah, where did this tile go?"

He Xiangdong still looked sad and angry: "Ah, tell me, you are unreasonable. I am so kind to him, and he even scolded me."

"No." Xue Guo pulled He Xiangdong down and asked again: "Where did this tile go?"

"Ah?" He Xiangdong seemed to hear it only then.

Xue Guo asked again: "No, where did this tile go?"

He Xiangdongdao: "The wind blows."

Xue Guo didn't believe it at all: "It's nonsense. It's possible that the wind will blow away two pieces of yi. You can't just blow so much."

He Xiangdong said: "Why can't it be? This tiles are not nailed with nails, so why can't they be scraped away?"

Xue Guo said: "You don't talk nonsense. It's impossible. To be honest, why is this tile gone?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide, He Xiangdong could only say, "Where is the wa? Think about it, this old man came early, I have to pay for the house."

"kindness."

"It's six hundred yuan, how did this house get the money?"

Xue Guo said: "You got it from the grocery store owner."

He Xiangdong asked back: "Why do they want to give me money?"

"You are business partners."

"Yes, if I don't give the tiles to others, how can I be considered a business partner?"

Xue Guo said dumbfoundedly: "Ah? Have you sold someone's tiles?"

"Wu" the audience in the audience made a lot of noises, and the response on the scene was particularly good. In fact, traditional crosstalk is the best to say in this era, because the audience in the audience had never heard of it. This was a good thing that had been tested by time, and the effect was particularly good.

Xue Guo scolded He Xiangdong: "You sold someone's tiles and then gave them money for the house. They are not moral or moral. Are you doing this?"

He Xiangdong said: "What's wrong? I serve him with delicious food and drink, and give him the money for the house. He was so angry that he treated me like this. I swung my arm and gave him a big mouth."

Xue Guo said in surprise: "Beat someone."

He Xiangdong said: "Beat someone, hum, such an unreasonable person is going to hit him. Slap, I went up again. My wife also came over and gave the old man two punches on the eyes, hitting him like a panda. My son also came, picked up the old man's crutch, and it was broken, and his feet stepped on the old man's face."

Xue Guo said, "Wow, you guys are bastards."

He Xiangdong continued to do the move: "I took out the six hundred yuan from the old man's pocket, counted it and put it into my own pocket. Then I took out the old man's other pocket and took out another two hundred yuan."

Xue Guo quickly said, "Hey, this is someone else's."

"Oh." He Xiangdong looked at him and felt sorry for his bad luck: "Why don't you understand? If you make a mistake, you will be punished."

"Wait"

"Alas"

"Hahaha"

Below is laughing as a group.

Xue Guo frowned and said, "What kind of human nature are you?"

He Xiangdong said: "Oh, this has driven the old man away. I also asked him to come to me within three days to apologize."

"Ah, are you still asking someone to apologize to you?"

He Xiangdong said: "This old man is shameless when he returns home. He even tells the matter here at home, saying that I will hit him, how my wife hit him, how my son broke his knot, and he took the money. Tell me, you are shameless."

Xue Guo said: "Is this shameless? You can do it."

He Xiangdong continued, "This old man's eldest son said he wanted to come and beat me."

Xue Guo said: "That's not."

He Xiangdong shook his head and sighed, "It's so shameless. I'm looking for someone. Fortunately, this old man has a son-in-law and a martial artist."

Xue Guo raised her eyebrows and said, "Why is a martial artist?"

Mr. Hou San, who was sitting in the audience, was also stunned. There was no traditional book like this? To be continued.
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