Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 165 Speak well!

Mu Datian's face was flushed, and he didn't know where to put his hands in embarrassment.

"Jianfeng!"

"speak politely!"

Ma Yuehong scolded Mu Jianfeng.

They're all from the same village, they don't see each other when they look up, so at least they'll save face.

"Humph!"

Mu Jianfeng kicked the bamboo and snorted coldly.

If it weren't for the face of the fellow villagers, he would have punched these shameless people long ago.

These few people came to his house together to ask for prescriptions. What is the difference between this and persecution?
What his precious girl has figured out, why these few people just say a few words and give it away.

He doesn't do it.

Seeing that he was getting angry, Mu Baoguo turned his head and winked at Mu Nannan. Mu Nannan understood and led her father into the house.

Ji Beinian followed behind the two of them, and gave Mu Datian a cold look in his eyes.

……

The atmosphere in the courtyard froze.

Mu Datian and the others stood awkwardly.

Mu Baoguo lowered his head and continued weaving bamboo baskets:
"Nanbao came up with the recipe for brewing wine. Now she has discussed it with her father. If Nanbao is willing to tell you the recipe, our family will never stop it."

He didn't ask them to sit down, Mu Datian and the others looked at each other, and their hearts began to beat.

I knew they shouldn't have come this time.

It is better to let the older generation of the family come.

In this way, even if he relied on his seniority, Mu Jianfeng would not have dared to put face on the spot just now.

inside the house.

Mu Nannan taught Mu Jianfeng a lesson:
"Dad, didn't our family discuss about making wine?"

"I was planning to take the people from the village to the mountains to pick grapes and make wine. Why didn't you hold back and slapped them?"

Mu Jianfeng was still furious:
"What's wrong with me throwing my face at them?"

"It's fine if we don't drive them out."

He said with a childish temper:
"Our family's previous discussions did not count. I decided not to tell them the recipe for wine making."

Mu Nannan and Ji Beinian looked at each other, quite dumbfounded.

As early as the beginning of the month, her grandfather thought about today's event.

It was a big hit last year, but this year it can't be done again.

People in the village complained a lot last year. If their family does it alone this year, even if it is not illegal to sell it to a supply and marketing cooperative, someone will definitely report it.

At that time, it will only cause trouble for the upper body.

Even the villagers who get along very well on weekdays are no match for the temptation of money.

Who wouldn't want to make life a little easier?
"dad."

Mu Nannan persuaded Mu Jianfeng in a soft voice:

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it for such a small thing."

"Actually, even if our family tells the way to make wine, they may not be able to make it successfully."

"And it may not be as good as our home brewed."

"Even, when they carry grapes up and down the mountain, they may be too tired to give up making wine."

She persuaded a few more words, and Mu Jianfeng was finally willing to let go.

He carried Mu Nannan into the yard, didn't look at Mu Datian and the others, but took out a written note, and patted it on the table:
"The prescription is written, you take it away."

The surprise came so quickly, Mu Datian and the others forgot to get it for a while.

"how?"

Mu Jianfeng raised his eyebrows:
"You think Fang Zi is fake?"

Only then did Mu Datian come back to his senses:
"No no no."

"I don't think so."

He picked up the prescription, with a big smile on his face, and was about to leave and go home.

"and many more!"

Mu Jianfeng stopped them:

"Take that basket of eggs with you."

"I don't want people in the village to say that my family accepted the gift before they are willing to give you the prescription."

It would be bad for his father's reputation.

People in the village may not be grateful either.

After completing the task, Mu Datian obediently went back to pick up the egg basket.

"Remember, this prescription was given to you by my father and my daughter. You must remember their kindness in your heart."

Mu Jianfeng likes to open up his words.

His father told him the truth about Sheng Mi's kindness and Mi Qiu's fight since he was a child.

He didn't want to turn the people in the village into white-eyed wolves.

(End of this chapter)