"If the things are good, buy them," said old man Guan lightly. He wanted to see how much things this slave had taken out of their house.
"Don't worry, old man. Hundreds of them are good stuff. They all have heads. But you can't lower the price so much."
"Let's see the things first." Old man Guan was so angry about spending money to buy things for his own family that he almost gritted his teeth.
The middle-aged man was very happy and said, "Then I'll sell these for 300 yuan."
The third brother quickly agreed, "Okay."
If you don't let people see the money, how can people feel at ease taking them to see good things?
They tied the basket and the things together to the back of the bicycle. The third brother gave the middle-aged man money and said that all the things he bought with his money were his, hehe!
Old Man Guan glanced at the third brother, saying that he had never seen the world.
The third brother... his family is of good origin, and they have been poor peasants for eight hundred years. He has never seen the things that were dug out, and they were buried again. Speaking of this, his mother asked him to tell Zhao Xiaochuan, but he forgot.
The middle-aged man counted the money several times, then took a few people out of the city gate and headed towards the suburbs.
"Brother, do you live in the village?" The third brother asked while chatting with the middle-aged man.
"Well, it's not far ahead. We'll be there in an hour." Maybe because he was paid, the middle-aged man was not on guard.
Old Man Guan... No wonder he hasn't found his cat yet, it turns out he's in the cat village.
"Brother, how much land do you have?" The third brother chatted casually.
“We don’t have any land.”
"Ah? Why is there no land?" The third brother asked in surprise. How could the villagers not have land?
"My family are all workers. My father, I and my son are all workers in the machinery factory. We have city household registration and we don't have any land in the village." This is not a secret, the middle-aged man answered as if chatting.
"Your family are all workers, why don't you live in the city?"
"My old man is used to living in the countryside and doesn't want to live in the city, so we all follow him and live in the countryside."
Old man Guan... must have sold his job in exchange for being willing to live in the countryside? Old man Guan sneered.
"Brother, you are so filial," the third brother praised.
"Oh, what should we do? The old man insists on living in the countryside, and now his son wants to buy a house in the city when he gets married. The house price has increased so much that we have emptied our family savings and it is still not enough. Otherwise, we can't sell the ancestral property," the man in middle-aged clothes smiled bitterly.
Old man Guan...ancestral property? Your ancestors were slaves, what ancestral property do you have?
The third brother and Zhao Xiaochuan chatted with the middle-aged man along the way and learned a lot about the Zhao family. There are 20 people in the Zhao family now, an old man, the middle-aged man and his wife, and a son and a daughter. The son is 22 years old and the girl is 20 years old.
The third brother would sneak a peek at Old Man Guan whenever he had nothing to do. His enemy had both a son and a daughter, and he was living well by stepping on him. The old man must have wanted to kill him.
The road was pitch black, and since there were so many of them, they didn't feel scared. An hour later, they arrived at the man's house.
"We won't go into the house, we'll just wait outside the yard. If you have anything, just take it out." Old Man Guan was very cautious. He didn't want to make the same mistake twice in the same place.
The middle-aged man was also worried about three men entering his house. It was a little unsafe. "Okay, then you wait."
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