Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1443 The Blind
"Damn it, Gold Leaf!"

Wen Xingxing exclaimed, those small eyes glowed with dazzling brilliance, as if he was going to snatch it at any time.

Tian Ermiao looked curiously at the furious shop owner, then at Wen Xingxing who was attracted by the gold leaf, and said, "Is there a problem?"

"What do you think?" The store owner's unfriendliness became more and more intense.

He lined the gold leaf on the counter.

Tian Ermiao picked up three gold leaves and looked them over and over.

At this time, Wen Xingxing took out three copper coins and put them on the counter in great pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay for him."

The shop owner put away the copper plate and pushed the radish seeds forward, "Take it and get out!"

Tian Ermiao has never been a good-tempered person.

For more than ten days, he could endure Mr. Wen's beck and call, because Mr. Wen was kind to him.

The shop owner had nothing to do with him, and Tian Ermiao's face darkened.

"Ah?"

The shop owner was overjoyed, he tilted his head and looked at Tian Ermiao.

"Go away."

Wen Xingxing picked up the radish seeds and stuffed them into Tian Ermiao's arms, and then pulled Tian Ermiao out.

The shop owner looked at the backs of the two leaving, and he said to himself: "What does Mr. Wen mean? The time for prophecy is coming soon, don't you think the town is not impetuous? If you get a foreign fish, you won't be afraid to muddy the water." ?”

"You still want to fight?"

After going out, Wen Xingxing looked up at Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao said indifferently: "I use money to buy things. Copper coins are money, but gold leaves are not money?"

"Of course it's money." Wen Xing said.

"That's it. If there are too many, he can give change. If the store is opened like him, it deserves no business."

Tian Ermiao compared the service attitude of Huaxiali's stores with it. He is a typical preconceived notion.

"His shop doesn't have much business. This is a desert. How many of them are capable of growing vegetables?"

Wen Xingxing said: "The money he earns a year is not as good as a piece of gold leaf. If you pay with gold leaves, how can he find it?"

As he spoke, Wen Xingxing rubbed his hands and said, "Are there a lot of gold leaves in Mr. Wen's place?"

"You want it?" The corner of Tian Ermiao's mouth curled up.

"Of course I thought about it, this gold leaf is not only about money, but also has other things..." Wen Xingxing hurriedly shut up.

"What else?" Tian Ermiao said.

Wen Xingxing shook his head, "You are not from a small town, I can't tell."

"Say it, I'll give you the three gold leaves." Tian Ermiao said.

Wen Xingxing's face immediately showed a look of struggle. After a battle between heaven and man, he finally sighed, "The condition is very generous, but I still can't say it."

"Come on, I'll take you to see the place where Song Tianxing was hung and beaten."

Wen Xingxing jumped up and down in front.

He seems harmless and innocent to humans and animals, but in fact he has a small calculation in his heart, a small calculation of Tian Ermiao's golden leaf.

Wen Xingxing thought to himself: "Coax me first, if I can get even a piece of gold leaf, my sister will be very happy, hehe."

After walking through the market, it was considered to be in the center of the town. Tian Ermiao saw an incredible place.

Not far away, there is a lake, and the lake is really not small.

This is the desert!

But thinking that there was a river at the east end of the village, Tian Ermiao didn't make any fuss.

There is a tree on the north side of the lake.

The treetops are about twenty or thirty meters away from the ground, but the area covered by that tree has to be as big as a football field.

Tian Ermiao had never seen such a book.

The leaves were lush, and the green ones seemed to be oily.

Tian Ermiao saw a lot of people sitting in the open place, including old and young, men and women.

Most of the people gathered around one place, where an old man was playing the erhu. The melody was very pleasant, and Tian Ermiao was attracted by it.

"That's right there, follow me."

Wen Xingxing trotted over.

When Tian Ermiao saw Wen Xingxing, many people felt more or less disgusted in their eyes. It seemed that this guy was not well received in the small town.

However, soon, Tian Ermiao didn't think of Wen Xingxing so much.

Because those eyes fell on him, those eyes were very, very unfriendly, just like the owner of a shop selling radish seeds.

Wen Xingxing seems to have liked being unpopular for a long time, or with Tian Ermiao as a foil, his psychology is very balanced.

He pointed to a tree trunk with a smile, and said: "Look, I just stayed there for three days and three nights. Hehe, I miss it very much now that I think about it, and I miss Song Tianxing's cry."

Tian Ermiao could only turn a blind eye to these unfriendly eyes, just like Wen Xingxing did.

He looked up at the tree trunk.

The trunk was whitish, and there was a chain hanging from it, which immediately caught Tian Ermiao's attention.

He actually felt the same breath as the iron chain by the river.

"That iron chain can also be cut? Who cut it?"

squeak!
Suddenly, there was a piercing sound on the old man's erhu, which made many people dissatisfied and complained to the old man one after another.

Tian Ermiao looked over, the old man playing the erhu was facing him, Tian Ermiao saw that the old man's eyes were colorless, he was blind.

However, Tian Ermiao felt that those dull eyes had seen him through.

Immediately, Tian Ermiao began to sweat profusely.

"what happened to you?"

Wen Xingxing saw the direction Tian Ermiao was looking at, he quickly pulled Tian Ermiao aside, and said in a low voice, "Blind Song cannot see with his eyes!"

Tian Ermiao took a deep breath, the feeling of being "seen" just now was really not very good.

"Who is he in town?" he asked.

"A erhu player." Wen Xing said.

"Just play the erhu?" Tian Ermiao asked again.

"Yeah, it's usually fine. Many people in the town like to come here to listen to him play the erhu. If someone has a wedding or wedding event, he will be invited to play. My sister likes to listen to it, but I don't like it." Wen Wen said the stars.

"Why?" Tian Ermiao said, "It really sounds nice."

Wen Xingxing said in a low voice: "Because I don't like his eyes, they look like dead fish in the Donglin River, you don't know, I am most afraid of dead fish, last time Song Tianxing used dead fish to scare me , I was so scared that I didn’t dare to sleep at night.”

Tian Ermiao didn't think that this kid still had something to be afraid of. He thought about it again, the eyes of the old man playing the erhu were indeed like dead fish eyes.

"Come on, let's get out of here, and I'll take you to see my sister."

Wen Xingxing patted his chest and said, "I can assure you that you will fall in love with my sister when you see her."

Tian Ermiao didn't want to stay here either, the feeling of being seen through was really unpleasant.

Tian Ermiao left the range of the big tree, and the big tree suddenly shook, as if a strong wind was blowing.

The people below looked at the tree in puzzlement.

Song Xiazi, an old man playing the erhu, stopped his movements, and he muttered: "The one who should come will not come, and the one who shouldn't come will come. What does this indicate?"

(End of this chapter)