Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1144 It Was Actually Guo Yong
A man came out of the main room, Lin Mu rushed to meet him.

But before they introduced, Fang Shiyi spoke first, "Uncle Guo, is this your home?"

"Hey, little girl, you are the one who doesn't know how to buy a scooter!" Guo Yong joked with a smile.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Guo Yong's face seems to have a lot of sadness, and his cheerful laughter seems to be faked, which makes people feel very awkward.

Lin Mu smiled and said: "So you know each other, so I don't need to say more. Eleven girl wants to start a small business, but she is worried that she can't buy a scooter. She asked me to ask for help. You can talk about it yourself, and I will go outside. change."

Lin Mu was not originally considered a middleman, but a matchmaker. If he said a little more, the taste would change.

Guo Yong didn't invite them to sit in, but moved two chairs from the main room and put them in the yard, "The house is messy, and the child's mother is sick, so there is no one to take care of it. I will wait for her to recover some other day. Please come and eat."

Guo Yong is warm and hospitable, but life is not going well.

Rural people are most afraid of getting sick, or sudden sudden death, which is better, otherwise, it will be delayed until the family is dragged down, and the whole family will be in a state of doom.

In the end, he sold the land and house, was forced by the creditors, and the family was destitute, and there was no chance of turning over.

There was a suppressed woman coughing in the room, and a little girl calling her mother.

Another little girl came out from the kitchen. Looking at her age, she should be about the same age as Fang Shishi, but her immature face was obviously a little more.

Guo Yong also saw Dumb, and although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't say much, "Girl, you can give me my scooter, it can be any amount, anyway, I have to change it to soup in the end, I can do it. "

Guo Yong was embarrassed to ask for the price. He was such a person, and the buyer was a girl like Shi Yi, so he couldn't open his mouth.

But Eleven didn't think so.

"Five taels of silver, you sell me the cart, this is silver, I'll take the cart away now." Eleven took out the money bag from his arms, untied it, poured out five ingots of broken silver, and stretched out his hand to hand it over. Guo Yong.

But Guo Yong didn't answer, "I don't need five taels of silver. Originally, I planned to sell it for two taels at most. I made money by selling three taels. How can I charge you five taels of silver? It's absolutely impossible."

Eleven simply put the money on the chair he had been sitting on, "Uncle, everyone has a sad time, when luck is bad, and there will always be times when luck comes, this money is not for nothing, when Auntie recovers , you just invite us over for dinner again, and maybe, I will ask you in the future, Dumb, go get the scooter."

Dumb nodded, and he didn't speak the whole time, leaving Fang Eleven to negotiate alone.

The little girl can speak well, if he were Guo Yong, he would be moved too.

In Guo Yong's current mood, he really didn't know what to say. In fact, he only bought two wooden wheels for the cart, and he made the rest by himself.

The men in the village know a little bit of handicraft work, and they can't rely on others for their own work, or spend money to buy it.

Dumb pulled the cart out of the door by himself.

Guo Yong sent them all the way to the gate, walked a long way, and met Lin Mu who was chatting with someone.

"We're done talking so soon?" Lin Mu joked with a smile.

"Oh, this girl..." Guo Yong was so moved that he couldn't speak.

In the past few days, because the child's mother was sick, he felt the warmth and coldness of human relations.

　Fang Shiyi is a separate story, because there is no way to guarantee an update, so it is moved here.

　　For the maliciousness in the comments, Qingyan does not accept it, everyone has different ideas, the author has his own ideas, and it is impossible to meet everyone's requirements.

　　Still the same sentence, read it if you like it, and leave quietly if you don’t like it. The author spent several years writing a hard work, just hoping to gain respect.

　　"The watch forced me to get the management rights of this book, and all the comments will be deleted by then, hum! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)