Wear to the Ming Dynasty to farm

In the scorching sun, Qian Dayong went to his field at noon to pick two big watermelons and carried them home.Seeing Qian Dayong carrying a big watermelon home, the weavers all stopped reeling.Qiao Jiwei was also in the yard. He just thought that Qian Dayong had gone to a neighboring village.Qian Dayong cut up the watermelon with a kitchen knife and distributed piece by piece to the weavers and embroiderers inside and outside the courtyard.It wasn't until the last piece was divided that I realized that my share was missing.After eating the watermelon, the weavers felt much cooler, and worked harder to weave clothes.

In less than a few days, someone took a faded sackcloth on the streets of the county town and made a fuss.The two people who privately claimed to sell sackcloth were unscrupulous.In less than two days, news of Kung Fu reached Qian Dayong's family.

Hearing this news, Qiao Jiwei was anxious all day long.Maybe something went wrong during the dyeing process. The bad reputation of deceiving customers with poor products is no small matter, and he has to figure out a way to deal with it.

Early the next morning, Qiao Jiwei drove to the county with a dyed linen clothes on an ox cart, with [-] Wen in his pocket, planning to allocate [-] Wen to compensate that person.He thought that if he only compensated for a sackcloth, it would be too stingy and not the way to do business.At the entrance of the village, Qiao Jiwei met the head of the village, and the head of the village let out a "hum" when he saw him, and walked away.Qiao Jiwei didn't know why, but he didn't know that the patriarch's dissatisfaction came from the weavers.According to the training of the organization, weavers are not allowed to eat at the table, and even if the men from the weaver's family are allowed to eat, the women are not allowed to sit on the table.The patriarch must be upset that this new Qiao Jiwei ignored the clan rules.

As soon as he left the village entrance, Qiao Jiwei heard hurried footsteps from behind. Not long after, Qian Dayong ran to the front of the bullock cart and raised his sweaty forehead: "I'll go with you." The bull couldn't help but stop when he saw that it was the owner. He stepped forward, turned around, rubbed his mouth against Qian Dayong's skirt, and wanted to ask Qian Dayong for some food.Qian Dayong moved his body to avoid it.

These days the two of them went out almost together, could it be that Qian Dayong was worried that he would take the opportunity to escape?Otherwise, why would he follow him closely, Qiao Jiwei thought to himself in the bullock cart.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel amused, thinking that Qian Dayong was too stupid, raised his eyebrows, bent down and winked at Qian Dayong, "It's not a big deal to pay that person a sackcloth and some copper coins .”

Qian Dayong didn't listen to him. After hearing what Qiao Jiwei said, he jumped into the bullock cart, took the rope of the cow from Qiao Jiwei's hand, pulled the rope, and the cow continued to walk. "It's easy to take care of one more person."

The summer morning was still cool, and the hem of Qian Dayong's shirt was already wet with dew all the way.The cool air was refreshing, and there was a breeze blowing from time to time, drying the beads of sweat on Qian Dayong's forehead bit by bit.

The ox cart drove to the street of the county seat, and Qiao Jiwei heard a loud shout from afar.When I drove the ox cart there, a man was holding a sackcloth and shouting loudly on the high platform, and a group of people surrounded by the platform were chattering in whispers.

Qiao Jiwei pushed aside the crowd and slowly approached the edge of the stage. Hearing the loud complaints from the person on the stage, he came to the front of the stage.I saw people on the stage with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, disheveled hair, and a sloppy face.He was wearing rough clothes with a hole in his chest.The smell of sweat can be smelled from far away.This is the famous shabby household in the county. If you provoke him, you will be entangled by this shabby household like a dog's skin plaster, playing tricks in front of people, and doing everything you can.Unless it's cheaper to cut some meat from you, don't even think about stopping.When people on the street saw him, they would take a detour from a distance, lest someone who was not paying attention would be entangled by him.

Qiao Jiwei supported the platform with his hands, Qian Dayong lifted him up, and then jumped up himself.

The dilapidated householder was still yelling and cursing, and these two people suddenly jumped up from the crowd.He was puzzled, temporarily stopped clamoring, and turned to Qiao Jiwei and Qian Dayong: "Who are you!"

Qiao Jiwei smiled: "You don't even remember me?"

The man was taken aback, and couldn't help asking for help in one direction of the crowd.Shopkeeper Guo was at the periphery of the crowd, fanning himself with a fan painted with landscape paintings, meeting his gaze, and he gave Na Po Settlement a supercilious look in due course.It was only after I settled down that I realized what was going on - the Lord came to the door.

He quickly turned his head and pointed at Qiao Jiwei: "I remember you, I remember you! You were the ones who sold the clothes that day. Look at the good clothes you sold to me. The clothes are faded, and they are still sold. We have two hundred pennies, what a fucking black heart!" He complained and yelled loudly, fearing that people a mile away would not hear him, and Qiao Jiwei felt earaches when he heard it.After finishing speaking, the shabby settled down threw the sackcloth in his hand on the ground, Qiao Jiwei bent down and picked it up, not thinking it was dirty.

The dress was dyed crimson, with floral Tangdi embroidered on the back.There are a few gray spots on the front and back, where the fading is serious.There are also different shades of red.Qiao Jiwei thought that something must have gone wrong.From this point of view, they are indeed responsible for this matter.

Seeing that Qiao Jiwei remained silent, the shabby household thought he had the upper hand, "Everyone testify, I have been here for three days. His grandma still wants to be a coward, there is no way! You two fools, today A grandpa will give you a good look!" These words are really not pleasant.

Qiao Jiwei raised his head, still gave the shabby woman a smiling face, and bowed to him, "I'm really sorry, we came to the county today to make up for your loss."

After Qiao Jiwei finished speaking, he gave the man the sackcloth and two hundred Wen that he had prepared when he came.

The man took the two hundred coins and smiled contemptuously, "You can only show your sincerity by paying ten for one! Who cares about the rags you make!" After speaking, he threw the sackcloth Qiao Jiwei gave to the ground.

Qiao Jiwei bent down to pick up the sackcloth. There was already a little dust on the sackcloth. He looked like he was open to negotiating everything, and gave him the [-] Wen in his pocket, "We only brought so much money. Let’s pay you a tael of silver sometime later, okay? If you’re in a hurry, we’ll borrow a tael from a relative in the city and transfer it to you.” The two taels of silver are almost the net profit from the sale of sackcloth last time, and Qiao Jiwei still feels distressed. of.But he is absolutely unambiguous about what should be compensated. This is the principle of operation.The reason why his company has survived for many years in the last life is also because of the word "integrity".

Only then did the man give Qiao Jiwei a smiling face, his muscles trembling all over his face, the stork bone protruding, and he looked quite scary. "That's about the same!"

Qiao Jiwei took a look at the poor-quality sackcloth, and suddenly felt something was wrong.These Tangdi flowers are embroidered intricately and delicately, and the girls in the village do not have such skills! Moreover, the clothes have a peculiar smell, which smells pungent, and their own dyes absolutely have no such smell.Also, the hemp material is much smoother than their own hemp silk.If it is not the sackcloth produced by the family, there must be a conspiracy in it.

Qiao Jiwei looked at the man with an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth. "How much did you pay for these clothes?"

The man was a little impatient, he just wanted to pack up his things and leave quickly, without looking at Qiao Jiwei, he said, "Two hundred Wen, what's the matter?"

"By the way, who did you buy this dress for?" Qiao Jiwei asked.

The man puffed out his chest and looked at Qiao Jiwei with disdain: "My mother... my wife!"

As soon as he mentioned the word "lady", the audience suddenly burst into wild laughter like a frying pan.

"Hahaha! Lady, don't you usually call her a bitch!"

"You will be thankful if you don't beat her for a day, and you are willing to buy her clothes!"

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The man was very embarrassed on the stage for a while, he tried to prevent the current situation that was not good for him.He raised his hand towards the audience, trying to shut the mouths of these people, "Alas! It's okay, don't talk nonsense! We are elegant people!"

Qiao Jiwei raised a hand to stop the crowd's commotion, and his voice rose tens of decibels in an instant: "I want to ask everyone, how much money does this person make a year?"

A good-natured man stood on tiptoe, first he laughed unscrupulously: "Three hundred wen, two hundred of which were obtained from passers-by!"

"Hahahahahaha!" There was another burst of ridicule.

Qiao Jiwei cast a gloomy look at the shabby house, and his words became aggressive, "How can I have spare money to buy my expensive clothes if I earn three hundred cash a year!"

The man was speechless by Qiao Jiwei's stare. He just saw that the boy was thin and weak, and he was a bully by visual inspection. Why did he become so fierce in a short while?

At this time, a woman in dyed clothes also stood up, "I was lined up from the back the day before yesterday, and I didn't see him in the line of people in front! I didn't see him even on that street! "

"Uh..." The audience was stunned.

Qiao Jiwei looked at the shabby household: "How dare you say that you bought this dress from me?"

The man denied it: "I bought the clothes from you!"

"Who can prove it?"

The shabby man turned his head in the direction of shopkeeper Guo, hoping to get some way out of the siege from him.But at this time, the place where the shopkeeper Guo was standing had changed a face, and there was no trace of the shopkeeper Guo.

The man gritted his teeth loudly, turned into anger from embarrassment, yelled, and ran towards Qiao Jiwei suddenly, slapped Qiao Jiwei on the face, Qiao Jiwei had no time to hide, and closed his eyes in fright...

The slap stopped three centimeters away from Qiao Jiwei's cheek, and for a moment he felt no pain. Qiao Jiwei opened his eyes again, only to see that the man's wrist was held by Qian Dayong, the shabby man gritted his teeth, and his face was dark red.

Fortunately, Qian Dayong had quick eyes and hands, if he missed by a second, the slap would have been on Qiao Jiwei's face.Qiao Jiwei is precious at home on weekdays. He himself is reluctant to fight and touch him. If this rotten person wants to do something to Qiao Jiwei, he will definitely not agree!

As soon as Qian Dayong shook his hand, the man retreated more than one meter away.The man didn't give up, and rushed towards Qiao Jiwei again. Qian Dayong kicked him in the head and flew three meters away.

Just at this moment, three strong men rushed to the stage, pressing towards Qian Qiao.Shu Er surrounded Qian Qiao and the two of them, and the three of them shot at the same time, Qian Dayong raised his leg to respond.Because he had to protect Qiao Jiwei during the fight, Qian Dayong inevitably had reservations when he made a move.But the three of them still couldn't get anything cheap.In the end, Qian Dayong beat them to the ground one by one, and the three of them groaned.

The poor settler had already hid off the stage at some point, trying to escape in the chaos, but was caught by the people in the audience and sent back to the stage.

Seeing that he was not Qiao Jiwei's opponent, the man walked up to them and knelt down fiercely, and smacked Qian Dayong and Qiao Jiwei three times in turn, interspersed with crying begging for mercy: "You two gentlemen, I don't dare again .It’s a villain who has eyes but doesn’t know Mount Tai.”

Everyone in the audience gloated, joking, laughing and cursing one after another.In the past, this shabby settlement bullied others, but now the feng shui will turn around, and it will be reversed.They can be regarded as elated.

"Okay!" Qiao Jiwei said solemnly, the tone seemed rather majestic, and it didn't seem to come from a young man's mouth, "If there is another time, it will not be as simple as being private. Let's ask the lord of the yamen to do business!"