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Chapter 8:Make Some Money

So many bees always one or two will mistakenly hurt others, one of the men was originally wanted to help, the result of the slap when the bee, they were also stung twice, but not serious, after a period of time will be good.

For the sake of this kind of heart, Sanghu took her bucket and walked over, and in the midst of the chaos of the soldiers in the land, no one noticed her, "Brother, I will use some of my mud for you."

The man was half-doubtful, but the man nodded his head, try it, just listen to this boy just said that this mud is the baby, anyway, even if it does not use a lot of meat.

However, when the mud reached the place where it was stung, the burning feeling was instantly replaced by a cool, and the burning pain gradually disappeared, and the man's eyes were bright, and the voice shouted, "It really works."

His voice turned everyone's attention to Sang's body, and she used small pieces of wood to put the mud on the other injured places of the man, and the man's face enjoyed it and exclaimed: "Comfortable, comfortable."

Sanbazi and his old man looked at each other, thinking of a place to go, is this mud is really a baby, but a little expression and movement, full of stung-off places on the pain of scratching the liver.

Yu Qiulian is the worst in this, the newly made clothes are dirty, to know that the ancient soap corner is not so strong decontamination force, so a large piece of lard, it can not be washed clean, and she was full of the bee sting, the most disgusting thing is that her lips are stwelled, at this moment the upper and lower lips are swollen like sausages.

The bees stung a little, but now they can't stand the pain at all, and they are moved to see the man's comfortable look.

The old man said, "Little three, please use your mud for your grandfather."

"Well, then, I'm so sad, I'm so beautiful, Grandpa still don't want to be stinked."

Dead girl, Sang mother-in-law in the heart scolded, what is so clever thing, it is clear that this girl is a ghost, but how she is to do the ghost, she can not guess, according to the reason, the bee also can not understand people's words, why listen to her?

It's weird.

Knowing that it is one thing, but it is another thing to eliminate the pain in front of you, and Sanmao swallowed this tone and said with patience: "Little three, obediently, take your mud over, the grandparents can't stand these pains when they are old, and the old man can't bear these pains, and the king's lord is there, can't let the guests see the joke."

The old color embryo is the master of the king, Sang said that you want to hurt, do not hurt long memory, really when she is a good bully?

This time, the bar was ruined, they were also guilty, not enough to be mulberry and not satisfied, she still had to make some money.

"Grandma, you said no, I think I'll still throw away these mud, and in a little while, these mud will really become mud."Sang said that he intended to take the barrel and walk, and the mulberry on the side smiled and pulled Sanya to follow.

“Wait, how much do you have, I bought it!”Wang Master was more than fifty, the painful crying father shouted, the face was lost, and this taste is really difficult, but he is also more interested in this little girl dressed in men and women, not a good stubble, a powerful girl is interesting.

Sangli took the weight and sighed, "How much is it appropriate for me to mention from the village?"

“One or two silver?”The king felt no less, but the face of the speech followed with pain.

Sanghu is a good bargaining hand, "O hey, big brother, you put the mud out, see what is the matter?"

It is so good to see the effect, the weather is so hot, the wound of the mud soon dry, the man obediently got rid of the mud, and then touched the place where he was stung, did not feel at all, "Alas... no pain, no pain at all."

He said so, let a few scarred people move their minds, know that the mud of mulberry is working.

“Two cents, okay?”

A bucket of mud with a little medicine, two silver did make a lot of money, but Sangting was not satisfied, we must let the old color of the embryo a little blood, so shook my head, "Forget it, I still go back."

"No, five or two silver, there can't be more, I'd rather die."The king shouted with a broken wrist.

People held their own chin to the sangzi, this guy is too powerful, a bucket of mud actually sold five or two silver, extortion ah.

Sang Hao also felt almost, so he pulled the sleeve of Laszang, signaled her to see the good to receive, Sangyan looked at the king's boss is not the master of the atmosphere, the hand of the five or two silver can not let it fly, "then it is yours."

Sangli took the wooden barrel and took the silver from the king's master's hand, swept the eyes of the yard, and the lord of the king was the guest they invited, and the result was that he had pitted five or two silver coins by himself, and wanted to know that the Sang family had offended the king, and it would not be better in the future, and her revenge for these people had just begun.

"Big sister, second sister, it seems that this feast is not enough to eat, anyway, we are not welcome, I will take you to the restaurant."Sangli finished, pulling the two sisters, and left without turning his head.

Lord Wang is indeed a small belly chicken intestines, he took a look at the mulberry is one thing, but the Sang family's people even tired of being embarrassed by the bee sting is another matter, and his kind of hairless iron cock, actually white give people five or two silver, the pain is too many days to eat.

The Sang family promised him that he would marry Sanghu, and then let the son of the big house, Sanghu, find a errand in his shop, after such a thing, all died.

Mr. Wang is not a fool, look clearly, the Sang family's little three girls do not listen to the big room of these people, really want to get her ah, but also have to do it themselves.

The three sisters left the Sang family, walking and laughing, and the loud abacus of Sanbazi was destroyed by Sanghu, the birthday banquet was messed up, the faces of the Sang family were almost green, and the mulberry was full of pots.

Today so happy, Sang Hao proposed a few sisters to drink a little bar, Sanghu suddenly thought of the previous Huojia winery, next to the tavern opened by the Huo family, she just wanted to see if she proposed, the witchy boss mother has not improved.

Into the tavern, when Sanghu said that half a pound of pear blossoms was coming, the little man smiled and said: "Little brother, you really can point, now our Huojia winery pear brewing is far and near famous, that is after the guidance of the high."

She smiled, tall man, did you say anything about her?

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