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Chapter 114
"Fifty Wen is really a lot... Can it be cheaper?" Mr. Xiang bargained.

"There is a saying, I just have it, you just need it, this is the value, fifty pennies is not much, not to mention the summer is short, the need is only for a period of time, Mr. Xiang, you also said that it is the best to benefit the students Well, maybe in just the past two months, there will be a few more talented people, so look at it, your Songshan Academy is sure to make money."

It will be of great benefit to the reputation of Songshan Academy if they get a few more outstanding talents. When the reputation is full in Jiangzhou, those students will not come to study through the gate.

Old Xiang gritted his teeth, this little chubby girl can speak well.

"Grandpa, Miss Lin is right. From this point of view, fifty cash is not too much." Xiang Huai interjected.

Old Xiang became even more angry. This elm head was completely eaten away by the books, and he was helping the little fat village girl to talk, wondering who his grandfather was.

He also thinks that fifty cents is not much, but he likes to bargain, why not.

Dean Xiang gave full play to his foreign crafting skills, and insisted on talking from fifty Wen to 45 Wen. Then he ordered a hundred bottles of Fengyoujing, and happily returned to the academy with his sleeves waving.

Lin Baoning's face was dull and his eyes were dull.

She has never seen anyone who can bargain better than Lin Xiaowu.

The old man's saliva almost drowned her.

The siblings met each other's eyes, and felt that Lin Xiaowu had met a rival in this life.

Xiang Huai bowed in shame, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry, my grandpa..."

Lin Baoning shook his head, "Dean Xiang has a very good personality. It is really a blessing to have him at Songshan Academy."

Xiang Huai rubbed his head, "Is there any?"

He didn't know that his grandfather had such a good personality.

Lin Xiaowu, "..."

Do you believe what my sister said?
……

Both Lin Xiaowu and Gu Xiaosi had finished school, and Gu Sanlang still had classes, so he told them to leave first.

Lin Baoning's side was almost done, and he went to the market to buy some ingredients, and then returned to Xinglin Village with everyone in Old Man Wang's bullock cart.

On the way, I happened to meet Su Dacai, who was selling melons in the market, and saw that his brows were furrowed tightly. There were still a lot of melons in the bamboo basket, which could not be sold for a long time.

Suddenly several figures surrounded Su Dacai in the middle of his stall.

Su Dacai looked at the few people who were not to be trifled with, so he tried to lower his posture and speak. "Gentlemen, what can you do?"

"If you want to set up a stall here, you need to pay a protection fee of five taels of silver."

When Su Dacai heard this, he felt bitter. He hadn't sold a few melons since morning. How could he pay the protection fee, let alone five taels of silver?

"Why, you don't want to pay?"

"Brothers, smash his stall for me!"

As soon as the words fell, those people were about to step on and overturn Su Dacai's stall. Su Dacai couldn't stop him, and being bound by one person, he had to watch the melons he brought back turn into mud. The heartache is unbearable.

Whoosh!
"Who hit me!"

An apricot stone hit a man's body. When the man who was originally arrogant and arrogant saw the chubby figure, his air just now disappeared.

"Heroine..."

Su Dacai also saw the figure sitting on the bullock cart, it was the brothers and sisters of the Lin family, and his expression was complicated for a while.

"Fatty, can you be more successful?" Lin Baoning looked at Fatty flatly.

(End of this chapter)