Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 264

The same is true for Xing Wu. At this time, his powerful brain has already figured out that Si Qing is sick, lying alone on the bed, his little face is flushed, crying for his parents, but they are not there, and he wants to eat. I can't afford a piece of pastry, so I can only think about the appearance of that pastry and cry silently.

Xing Wu silently kept Wufangzhai's pastries in his heart, and when he thought of going back, he bought a big bag and sent it to the little girl.

Although she has recovered from her illness, she must still want to eat.

County Magistrate Zhao looked at Si Qing pointing his fingers, and couldn't help but said: "Little girl, you like Wufangzhai pastries, I'll ask someone to bring you some later."

Si Qing raised his head to look at County Magistrate Zhao, then lowered his head, and said pitifully, "Forget it, I can't always let my lord buy me what I want to eat."

"Then I'll give you some money, so you can buy whatever you want?" County Magistrate Zhao said again.

What he said was sincere.

Last time, the little girl gave him the design of the plow tools, and he only needed three oxen and three sets of plow tools. County magistrate Zhao always felt like he was cheating a child.

Give me some money this time, and it will be considered as compensation.

But Si Qing still shook his head: "My lord's kindness is appreciated by me, but the money will be spent eventually. If the money given by the lord makes me develop a habit of being extravagant, what should I do if I don't have any money in the future?"

County magistrate Zhao was immediately stunned by what she said.

I thought to myself that this little girl is really different. Ordinary children buy some food and then send them away. This little girl would think that having money will form a habit of being extravagant. What will I do if I don’t have money in the future?
He couldn't help but asked her again: "Then what do you want?"

Seeing County Magistrate Zhao taking the initiative to ask her, Si Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and quickly suppressed it again.

He tilted his head and replied: "Master Zhao, if you are so willing to give me something, can you agree to a small request?"

"What do you want?" Magistrate Zhao asked.

"My lords should know that I have a tiger. The tiger can hunt, and the prey can be sold in the market for some money. But I am worried that when others see that my tiger can hunt, they will also hunt and kill all the wild animals in the mountains. Once caught, I have nothing to sell."

Si Qing stared at County Magistrate Zhao with big black eyes, and spoke in a childish voice, his little appearance was really innocent.

Hearing that, Magistrate Zhao and the others couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, it was a child, how could all the wild animals be caught?

County magistrate Zhao couldn't help asking: "Then you want me to order that no one else be hunted? This is a bit difficult."

These days, many people rely on hunting for their livelihood. If he gives the order, wouldn't it mean that their lives will be cut off?
Unexpectedly, Si Qing shook his head again, then looked at County Magistrate Zhao with crooked eyes and said:

"Master Zhao, this is very simple. Can you sell me the sheep mountain behind our village? I only need one mountain. In the future, I can let my tiger catch a lot of prey and buy a lot of delicious food. .”

As Si Qing spoke, he looked at County Magistrate Zhao expectantly, two round dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth, not to mention how soft and cute he looked.

The hearts of all the yamen servants were melted, let alone Zhao County Magistrate who had a good impression and sympathy for Si Qing.

He almost nodded and agreed to Si Qing's request.

In the end, he restrained himself.

County magistrate Zhao smiled slightly, and gave Si Qing a deep look.

It turns out that this little girl's purpose is this, no wonder the way she acts today is completely different from before.

But what would she want a mountain for?
(End of this chapter)