"I'll see my friends later. If I have time, I'll go to Mu's house. If it's dark, I'll go tomorrow. You go back first, old man. In short, I will be there by tomorrow at the latest. "

"Oh, good, good. Thank you very much, Miss Song."

Send away the old man, song Xijiao can't wait to run upstairs. He was afraid that Hu que, he Shu Jun and he yuan would quarrel in his absence.

As expected, as soon as he turned to the second floor, he heard the cold voice of Hu que.

"You are more than two rounds older than her, so you can bully her! I tell you he Shujun, this bamboo paper farm is not only her share, but also half of mine. If you dare to smash this plaque, you will smash my field! I have no backing in Huizhou City, but I can't bully you at will! "

Song Xijiao quickly ran over, pushed the door open, grabbed Hu Que's arm and pulled it back.

The fan in his hand almost poked into Mr. He's nose. If he asked him to go on, they would have to fight. Even if she didn't fight, she was about to ease her relationship, and he would make her stiff again.

"Xijiao, don't stop me! There's nothing rare about this plaque. I'll change it tomorrow! I don't know also even if, in the place I look at under my eyes, can let people bully you to go, I am OK to say what protection you take care of you? Oh, don't pull me

"Hu que, Hello, you!"

Song Xijiao couldn't hold Hu que by her brute force. She simply stretched out her hand to grab a handful of flesh on his waist and twisted it hard. Hu que screamed in pain and quickly let go of song Xijiao's hand. The whole person jumped to one side, hissed and breathed cold air and glared at her discontentedly.

"Honest? You have to force me to use my unique skills. "

"How can you turn your elbow out? I'm taking it out for you."

"I know, I know, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves. We are now on the territory of Huizhou. Now you can say that if we go away, master he keeps making a stumbling block for our bamboo paper farm. We can't run here every day and do nothing else?"

Dare he

He Shujun stood aside and listened to the arrangement of the two men. He described himself as a villain who must report his revenge. He could not help but snort coldly.

This time he couldn't get along with song Xijiao just because he didn't want to write the plaque at the beginning, but he was forced to do it on the face of Ling Ziqing.

Who knows this song Xijiao is not only ungrateful, but also goes to his house to do mischief. In addition, he always hated women, and even more hated where strange women went.

Then he regarded her as an enemy and decided to punish her.

But if you smash the plaque, it will be smashed. Anyway, it was written by him. After the smashing, song Xijiao had nothing to do with him. He never wanted to settle accounts with her endlessly.

At this time, he yuan suddenly raised a crutch on one side and pulled it out on his lower leg: "what are you still doing in a daze! How did you promise me just now

He Shu Jun's legs hurt and his whole body trembled. He immediately lowered his face and looked at the eye of Hu Que and song Xijiao. He could not help but snort. What a woman, what a big way to coax a room of men around.

He stepped forward two steps and went to song Xijiao. He did not look at her. He arched his hands and said in a cold voice, "I have offended you today. I hope Miss Song will not be offended."

"Mr. Ho, I'm just a common people. I don't dare to blame you. I hope you can let me do some small business, earn some money and support my family."

He Shujun sneered: "make some money, as far as I know, you make a lot of money?"

"Cough!"

He Yuan's heavy cough suddenly sounded behind him.

He Shu Jun's face turned black, and then he changed his words stiffly: "don't worry. Since I have promised my grandfather today, I will never come near your bamboo paper farm any more."

"Thank you very much, then."

Hu que came over and pulled song Xijiao behind him. He raised his chin and glared at he Shu Jun and said, "let's talk about the future. How about today's affairs?"

He Shu Jun had long been dissatisfied with Hu Que's blatant words. Now when he saw that he was talking to song Xijiao, he also wanted to come and interrupt. His heart was even more unhappy: "how to calculate what?"

"Why, you almost smashed our plaque, causing Xijiao to climb such a high ladder and send out so many pickled vegetables and preserved meat. It's not only a waste of money, but also a disaster reduction. Do you want to forget that? No way to tell me

Hu que Qi waved his hand, raised the folding fan in his hand and pointed to he Shu Jun and called out.

"He Shu Jun, you ordered to commit crimes against women, and I sympathize with you. But you are so good that you bully me on Hu Que's head. I can't eat this dumb Kui! "

Why is it coming again.

Song Xijiao took Hu Que's arm one by one and two big ones, and whispered behind him, "do you still want to come all at once on your waist?"

At this time, he yuan also opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Hu is right. Shu Jun, what you have done has made Miss song so embarrassed that she can't just forget it. Well, isn't miss song a copywriter? If you copy ten books for her, you will compensate her. ""What?"

"What?"

He Shu Jun and song Xijiao called out at the same time.

He Shu Jun was surprised. He Yuan had to ask the eunuch to ask for his words even if he wanted them. Now he yuan asked him to copy ten books for song Xijiao?

Song Xijiao is a mixture of surprise and joy. As soon as she hears this, she immediately makes an abacus in her heart. He Shu Jun copied the book himself. Ah, it's not priceless. If you take it out, you can sell it for thousands of dollars! Ten books is ten thousand dollars. Isn't she rich?

"No way!"

He Shujun's denial completely broke the bubble of song Xijiao's fantasy of getting rich.

He yuan hummed: "no way? How do you compensate them

"This..." He Shujun looked at Song Xijiao and didn't know how to speak. To lose money is not something that his scholar can do. To compensate for something, he has nothing of value except words. How can he compensate her?

Song Xijiao turned her eyes and said carefully, "if master he really wants to compensate me for something, I have a small request."

He yuan immediately said, "Miss Song, if you have any request, please do not hesitate to ask."

Song Xijiao glanced at he Shu Jun, and saw that his face was blue and black. He was about to burst out a fire. He coughed: "there are too many words in the book. It's really hard for master he to copy them. Moreover, his words are so valuable. I'm afraid that if he copied them out, it would be invaluable."

Hearing song Xijiao's flattery, he Shujun felt a little more comfortable, but she was also wise.

"So I'd like to ask Mr. He to write a book cover for me."

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