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Chapter 61 Complaint
After seeing Niu Dewang, Yang Liang's heart went cold. He fled outside the village just to avoid Niu Dewang.

But Niu Dewang was an idiot and couldn't feel Yang Liang's attitude at all, so his face was naturally filled with joy.

"You are good at finding places. This place is good, with good wind and water."

Niu Dewang clasped his hands behind his back, first commented on this place, and then said: "Alian, what book are you reading today?"

"Collection of poems." Yang Liang looked like he was ignoring him.

"Oh, it turns out to be a collection of poems. Young people should read some poems. I remember when I was young, I often got together with my friends to write poems."

Yang Liangliang suddenly moved and asked, "What book are you reading?"

"A clear test of the classics."

"Are there many words?" Yang Liang asked curiously.

"It's not a lot, what's wrong?"

Yang Liang said: "Let's read it alternately and communicate with each other."

"Good good."

Niu Dewang nodded and agreed quickly.

I have almost read the collection of Hua Cong poems wholesaled by Yang Liang. After reading it once, the income will gradually decrease.

Purchasing new books also requires money, and Yang Liang has always been a person who is short of money.

It is said that Niu Dewang was a man with a rich collection of books.

He exchanged books with Niu Dewang and read aloud under the trees by the river.

[Mission completed, reward 1 destiny coins]

Not long after, I heard a mission reminder.

Niu Dewang stayed aside and asked curiously: "Can you understand?"

"It's okay." Yang Liang said: "After reading it a few times, you will understand it."

Niu Dewang frowned: "I never quite understood it. I forgot about it after reading it."

“You’ll understand it after reading it a few times.”

Before I knew it, it was already getting late.

Yang Liang held the book in his sleeve and planned to go back: "Lend me your book to read first, and I will return it to you tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, then why don't we meet here tomorrow?" Niu Dewang said.

"Uh..." Yang Liang paused and said, "Remember to bring more books."

"Good good."

Niu Dewang kept nodding his head, feeling that he finally had his first friend who made friends through literature.

In the next few days, Yang Liang read and wrote every day, occasionally helped people write letters, and saved some destiny coins.

After all, there are not many people who write letters, and usually people don’t have much need for writing. Yang Liang’s main source of destiny coins is still reading and copying books.

From Niu Dewang, he gathered a lot of wool.

Although Yang Liang disliked this person very much, he could only temporarily endure it in order to gain more money.

On this day, Yang Liang stood by the river. Not long after, Niu Dewang came to his door.

He sighed inwardly and continued to focus on the book in his hand.

"As a human being, you must first have a good body..."

Yang Liang held the book and read it aloud, his lips and teeth touching each other, his voice was clear and pleasant.

At this time, he noticed a figure in the distance, sneaking closer to the river.

Huh?
The weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, and it's already midsummer. Yang Liang can't bear to stand in the shade of the trees by the river, but this person is not big, but he is very resistant to the sun.

What does he want to do?
Could it be that it is detrimental to oneself?

Yang Liang thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he was not even valuable in making others disadvantageous.

When he was wondering, he saw this man take out a book from his arms, put it in front of his eyes and read it quietly.At the same time, he got closer to the shade of the tree.

Huh?
Yang Liang opened his eyes wide and thought, maybe he used this place as a reading corner.

"Niu Landlord, do you know him?" Yang Liang said.

Niu Dewang looked at it carefully and said: "He seems to be from Guojia Village. He is often bullied because he is too weak to plow the land." "Oh..."

Yang Liang ignored him and continued reading the book in his hand.

Looking at the sneaky look of this little man, he slowly came over here.

Finally, he moved from the sun to the willow shade, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand, and was about to strike up a conversation.

"Ah Liang..."

Wang Erhu's voice suddenly sounded in the distance. Yang Liang turned around and saw Wang Erhu waving to him.

"Go back quickly, someone is looking for you."

"There is life."

Yang Liang's eyes lit up. Now he didn't have much food in stock, so he had to hurry up and earn some food.

"Uh……"

The short man froze there, and his raised hand slowly fell down.

"What do you want from me?" Yang Liang asked on the road.

"I don't know." Wang Erhu said, "There are several people here, but they don't look like they are from our village."

When Yang Liang arrived at the door of his house, he saw many people gathered on the street.

"Ah Liang is back."

"What are you doing on the street? Why don't you go in and sit down?" Yang Liang said.

"The master is not at home, how can we have the nerve to go in." The leader, an old man, accompanied him and said with a smile.

Yang Liang invited them into the courtyard. The reason why he did not invite them into the house was because the house was not as good as the courtyard.

After several people chatted for a while, Yang Liang finally figured out what happened.

It turned out that the old man's surname was He Fugui, and he was from nearby Hejiazhuang.

He Fugui has a neighbor named He Anan.

This He Anan is a gambler. He lost money a few years ago and sold the house to He Fugui.

But He Anan suddenly came back recently and wanted to take the house back.

"You just return the house to him." Yang Liang said curiously.

"That's right. I don't want to take advantage of a neighbor in the street. I just want him to buy it back at the original price." He Fugui said.

"and then……"

"But this He Anan doesn't want to give money!"

The eldest son of the He family said angrily: "He is just a scoundrel. I heard that he made a fortune and gained influence outside, so I don't want to give him this money!"

"Besides, I have already built a house for my second son, and I planned to use it for him to get married." He Fugui said: "He Anan came back suddenly this time. I suspect that he wanted the house to be fake, but actually wanted to extort a sum of money."

"This kind of person disgusts you like stinky shit."

He Laoer was tall and strong, with lumps of flesh on his arms: "If he annoys me, I'll slap him to death."

"It doesn't matter if we give him some money, but because he is a scoundrel and has no credibility, we are afraid that the first time will lead to a second time, and we will never be able to get rid of him."

He Fugui said: "So I would like to ask you to write a complaint for me and let the government administer justice."

When the He family father and son came, they were carrying two bags of white flour. Yang Liang had been hungry recently and had not been too full.

He refreshed the task bar, and sure enough, the task was refreshed. As long as he helped the He family win the lawsuit, he could earn 100 destiny coins.

This is a big business. In the past, I would have cultivated hundreds of acres of land.

He coughed lightly, patted his chest and said, "This matter is all mine, I promise I will do my best. It's just..."

Yang Liang paused and said, "The government can administer justice."

"Ugh……"

After hearing this question, the He family father and son sighed in unison.

"We have to give it a try. Who put us in this situation?" He Fugui said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)