Chapter 3114: A compromise
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Maoshan Ghostbusters
- Time 2011
- 1424 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:52:12
Mo Yue smiled and said, "This old Zhao, is there a brain problem? He obviously agreed to write evidence, and such things as written evidence should be held by Matchmaker Wang. Why does he have to hold the evidence and not let go? "
Lu Fei smiled, "You ask me about this, who am I going to ask? The question is here. Lao Zhao held the handwriting and refused to let go. In order to keep Lao Zhao from breaking his words, Wang Matchmaker insisted on asking him to write one. The paperwork and Wang Matchmaker requested that the paperwork must be held by her."
Mo Yue smiled bitterly, "It stands to reason that this kind of writing is equivalent to a promise made on paper after the two people reach an agreement. Now that Zhao has promised to give Matchmaker Wang an old hen, Matchmaker Wang asks him to do this. Write it on paper, set up a note, and take it away by yourself. This requirement is not excessive."
Luffy nodded, "Yeah, I didn't think Wang Matchmaker's request was excessive from beginning to end. However, now the old Zhao is holding on to the writing and not letting go. This matter is more difficult. Okay, I will continue now. Tell a story. Old Zhao laughed. Of course, I’m more reliable holding things like handwriting. Matchmaker Wang sneered, Old Zhao, you are really horribly illiterate. If you hold handwriting, how can I restrain you? Lao Zhao laughed, what restraint me to do? I said, I will never break my word, don’t worry. Matchmaker Wang smiled, well, since you insist on holding the handwriting, then you can take the handwriting. I said goodbye. After I finished speaking, I turned to leave. Old Zhao took a step forward and grabbed it. Matchmaker Wang said angrily and let me go! Old Zhao, I tell you, I would be dozens of years old without you fooling people like this. I’m too lazy to do this kind of twists and turns with you. This time, the matchmaker Wang was really angry. She flicked her sleeves and staggered Lao Zhao. The old Zhao is old, but she does farm work every day. She was sturdy. She just shook her body and stood firm. Wang Mianpo sneered, Lao Zhao, I really should go home, it’s getting late, I stayed too long at your door It’s long, it’s cold and windy here, I'll consume it again, it’s time to catch a cold. Old Zhao coughs and coughs, Wang Matchpo, don’t rush away, what do you say about my family? Wang Matchpo sneered, your family’s What's the matter in your family? Lao Zhao is embarrassed, of course it is my daughter's marriage. Matchmaker Wang laughs, oh, it's your daughter's marriage event. The third girl flushed with shame from the side. Matchmaker Wang With a smile, Lao Zhao, I’m really sorry. I can’t help you with this. Lao Zhao is in a hurry, Wang Matchmaker, didn’t you just say that the son of the old Liu family in the neighboring village is good, and the old Liu family is already I agreed to this marriage. Why do you suddenly change your words and say that you can’t help? Wang Matchpo sneered, Lao Zhao, you are a few dozen years old. You should be very clear about this kind of thing. No one will help others in vain. , There is no good thing, why do people want to help you? Old Zhao smiled bitterly, I know you want my old hen, but this old hen, haven't I already promised it to you? Matchmaker Wang said sharply and promised What is it? Lao Zhao raised the note in his hand and smiled bitterly. Matchmaker Wang, open your eyes and see clearly. Where is the promise? We wrote the note. Matchmaker Wang smiled, after writing the note. , I was holding it by you, what use do you say that this wording is useful? Old Zhao smiled bitterly, Wang Matchmaker, you are really hard to talk, and you seriously don't believe in others. Wang Matchmaker laughed, people now speak They all fart, why do you tell me to believe it? Lao Zhao, I won’t talk nonsense with you anymore. My request is very simple. Give me the papers, and I will help you take care of it. If you don’t give me the papers, I’m sorry. , This matter, please ask me to be wise. After Wang Matchmaker finished speaking, she immediately raised her neck and assumed a posture that must be done as I said. Lao Zhao sighed, Wang Matchmaker, what you mean now is, there is no written evidence, you Don’t do anything? Wang Matchpo sneered, how understandable? I don’t have any evidence, but I still want to call me? Do you think I opened a welfare agency? I worked hard to run to the neighboring village for your sake, and then came back. Come and go, there are still ten miles away, I am an old lady with small feet, am I easy? Old Zhao cursed in his heart, hum, you are not running hard for the old hen of my family, but smirked, um, I know all your hard work. However, I always feel that this paper is in your hands and I am not at ease. Matchmaker Wang said with a smile, well, I won't talk to you anymore, there is no evidence, I won't do it, goodbye. This time, Matchmaker Wang really gave up her heart, took a big step and walked fast. Seeing this, the three girls hurriedly chased after him, Aunt Wang, don't leave, you wait first. Wang Matchmaker turned around, looked at the three girls, sneered, little girl, don't care about adults. Since your father refuses to give me the papers, then you will be bachelor for the rest of your life. The third girl smiled bitterly, Aunt Wang, don't leave in a hurry, there may be a compromise in this matter. Wang Mianpo sneered, little girl, what kind of compromise can you think of for someone like your father? The three girls pulled Wang Matchmaker and father together, and smiled, I have already figured out what you two mean. Now, one of you has to hold the paper while the other refuses to give it. Wang Mianpo sneered, little girl, this is not the lice on the bald head, it's an obvious thing, and it's worthy of you. The third girl smiled, alas, Aunt Wang, you two quarreled for a long time just to get the papers. Now, there is only one piece of paper, and both of them want to hold it. So your contradiction has appeared. Now, it is very simple to resolve the conflict between you, as long as one more piece of paper is needed. Wang Matchpo sneered, girl, there is nothing wrong with your brain? One more copy? Where to go more? Isn't it just this copy of the paper? The three girls smiled, this is very simple, just write one more handwriting. Matchmaker Wang and Lao Zhao looked at each other, and then nodded together. Well, you can write one more. The three girls smiled, yes, I will write one more copy now, and then I will ask Aunt Wang to sign it again. With two copies of the paper, you two will hold one copy, don't you need to fight again? Wang Matchpo and Lao Zhao looked at each other and nodded together again. The three girls immediately picked up the paper and pen, brushed it, and wrote another copy. Then, Matchmaker Wang signed. Only then did Matchmaker Wang take the notes and left happily. When she left, she couldn't help but giggled. , Isn’t this a very simple thing, or the three girls’ brains are active, alas, I have to go, you just wait for my good news. Wang Matchmaker has gone away, and the father and daughter Zhao and her daughter have been staring at her back, staring blankly. Lao Zhao looked at the handwriting and couldn't tell. The three girls smiled bitterly, father, and an old hen, you are really willing. Lao Zhao sighed, boy, Dad is willing to do anything for you to have a good home. Don't say it's the old hen, I will give it all if I want my old life. The three girls yelled to their father in emotion, threw them into his father's arms, and howled. The cold moonlight quietly sprinkled on the father and daughter who were tortured by poverty. "