Chapter 592 Don't Pay Any Attention To Those (Part [-])

The bald man is very awkward, Yang Ruoqing can guarantee it, this is the first time seeing him.

However, she always had an indescribably familiar feeling about the bald man's facial features.

Like where have you seen it?

Or have you met someone similar to him?

Thinking hard, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but I couldn't think of it.

In addition, phases arise from the heart.

The bald man looked a little fierce with this face.

Even though he was talking to Chang Geng and the others right now, the smile on his face never stopped.

However, in him, she still couldn't feel the kindness of the salesman profession.

Rather than talking about a peddler who went from village to household, it would be better to talk about a dealer who kills pigs and cattle!

After sitting for a while, I listened to them talking about anecdotes about other places and surrounding areas.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yu left the house.

She took Xiao Yu's hand and said in a low voice: "This bald shopkeeper, I don't look good at that face, live in your house, be more careful later."

Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Xiao Yu also looked thoughtful.

"That's what I told my mother earlier, the shopkeeper Wang in our village has a pair of smiling eyes, and he is kind." Xiao Yu said.

"This bald shopkeeper looks a bit fierce, but fortunately, he is leaving tomorrow."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and told Xiao Yu again: "You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of preventing others. If something is wrong, please tell me or Tang Yazi immediately!"

Xiao Yu nodded seriously: "I remember."

……

In the evening, the villagers have to finish work and go home one after another.

The bald man found an excuse and asked Chang Geng to accompany him to the village for a stroll.

Chang Geng was a hospitable farmer, and he accompanied the bald man around the village and in the fields.

Introducing the crops and climate in this area...

The bald man listened very carefully, asking a few questions from time to time, and the two hit it off very well.

'Unknowingly', the two walked to the vicinity of Lao Yang's house in the north of the village.

Baldy looked at the front yard and narrowed his eyes.

The last time they raided Changping Village at night, they thought they would sneak into the house in front of them and kidnap two of them.

So that they can lead the way to find that boy and that girl.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the seemingly ordinary farmyard is full of traps.

The last wave of crossbow arrows almost broke his egg.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously clamped his legs.

"Brother Chang Geng, the house in front of you looks quite a lot. It looks like a courtyard with three entrances. Is it the main family in your village?"

asked Baldy.

Chang Geng followed Baldy's guidance and looked over, then smiled.

"Haha, Li Zheng's house is at the south end of the village, and the yard in front belongs to Old Uncle Yang's house." Chang Geng explained.

"The pair of siblings who came to buy awl candy after lunch are the children of the third bedroom of Lao Yang's family."

"Oh……"

The bald man made a dazed look.

Think about it in your heart.

Those who have the ability to set up traps in the backyard of Lao Yang's family are definitely not ordinary farmers.

Maybe it's the talented kid that the boss is looking for!

Since this trap mechanism was set up in the backyard of Lao Yang's house.

It means that the kid is either a descendant of Lao Yang's family.

Or, they are also relatives of Lao Yang's family.

"Brother Chang Geng, I see that the old Yang family has a lot of houses, so the population must be prosperous, right?"

The bald man asked in an indirect way.

"Does their family have children and grandchildren who are very promising?" The bald man asked.

Chang Geng thought for a while, and said: "What do you mean, among the men of Lao Yang's family, only the eldest grandson of the eldest family and the grandson of the third family are studying in the town, and none of them have yet passed the exam."

"Other children and grandchildren are farming at home." Chang Geng said.

The bald man asked again: "These days, farming alone is enough to manage food and clothing, and you can't make a living."

"Among the descendants of Old Yang's family, is there no woodcutter? Hunter? Or a soldier?"

Chang Geng shook his head, "No."

"However, I feel that among the children and grandchildren of Old Uncle Yang's family, the third-bedroom girl is the most promising, and most men can't compare to her!"

Chang Geng then said again, mentioning Yang Ruoqing, his face was full of pride.

Baldy seemed to be interested.

Only heard Chang Geng continue: "That girl, just came here at noon to buy awl candies."

"Oh..." Baldy nodded.

Chang Geng said again: "That girl's name is Qing'er, she is very promising, she runs a restaurant in the town."

"Just now when we came over from the pond at the entrance of the village, the large piece of dug foundation we saw belonged to their third house."

Speaking of this, Chang Geng pointed to the backyard of Old Yang's house in front.

"Look, bald brother, the third bedroom and the others separated from each other years ago, and the family of five are all crowded in the adobe houses in the backyard."

"It's this girl who is capable and capable. She has earned money in a few months, and now she is building a new house by the pond at the entrance of the village..."

Baldy didn't pay attention to what Chang Geng said later.

The bald man looked at the backyard of the old Yang's house in front of him, and his heart suddenly dawned.

After working for a long time, it turns out that the backyard with the trap is the third room of the old Yang family!

Well done, I have found a creditor for this account.

Baldy originally wanted to inquire about the relationship with Chang Geng, the third house, trying to find out who set up the trap.

Just at this time, a carriage came from behind.

The man's rough and resonant voice came: "Chang Geng, why are you standing here?"

The bald man followed his reputation and saw that the driver was a man about his own age.

Tall and big, dark face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Then, the carriage stopped beside him.

The driver jumped down, and then helped an old man down.

The old man had a dark face, with a serious look on his mind.

He got out of the car and took a look at Chang Geng and Baldy, then turned his gaze away and walked forward sullenly.

Here, Chang Geng said to the driver of the carriage: "Third brother, you and my Old Uncle Yang are back from town?"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "That's right, my sister is in the clinic for treatment!"

"Is it better?" Chang Geng asked again.

Yang Huazhong squeezed out a wry smile: "I'm afraid it will take some effort."

Chang Geng stopped asking.

Yang Huazhong's eyes immediately fell on the bald man beside Chang Geng.

"Who is this brother?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Chang Geng came back to his senses, and immediately told about what happened at noon.

"He's a foreigner, I'll take him around our village casually!"

Chang Geng immediately introduced Yang Huazhong to Baldy.

The bald man's eyes lit up, and he hurried forward with a smile full of admiration.

"So you are the third son Yang? Just now Brother Chang Geng told me that you are here, the third son. You are earning a lot of money and building a new house. You are amazing!"

Baldy gave Yang Huazhong a thumbs up.

Yang Huazhong gave the bald man a friendly smile: "That is to take care of food and clothing. You are Chang Geng's guest, and you are also my Yang Huazhong's guest."

"Let's go, go to my house and drink a bowl of tea."

"Sister-in-law and the others are at home, will it be too much trouble?"

"Hey, the country people are not so particular, they are all at the door, come in and have a cup of tea to rest!"

Baldy was immediately welcomed into the backyard by the hospitable Yang Huazhong.

(End of this chapter)

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