Chapter 16: 佃租 (please collect!)

After the little lady's pear blossoms, Wu Mingcai finally figured out the situation.
The cause of this incident is summed up in three words - ‘eat the household’!
Li Xiuyun's parents died, there are no men in the family, and no son inherits the family business. In the eyes of other villagers, it is absolutely impossible to be able to divide the fat.
Needless to say, Li’s family is still a thin asset, counting the sums that Wu Ming had thrown before, and the people who remembered it were quite a lot.
If Li Xiaoniang goes back like this, she can't keep her family business or light. If she loses money, she will not know where it will be sold.
"Then you are fine here...oh!"
Wu Ming patted his head and finally remembered that he was also a privileged class.
Before killing Lin Qi, there was such a big thing as a human life. So many days, there wasn’t a servant who dared to come to the door to ask the case. The Wu family’s shackles, Zhang Wei, can be seen.
Li Xiaoniang’s sheltered under the Wu family is even more rumored to be the servant of Master Wu. Even if it is half a squat, it is not the ordinary villagers who dare to marry.
"Millions of young masters don't want to drive me away, the little girl will seal the ring in the future, but also repay..."
After Li Xiuyun finished speaking, the pear flower took a glimpse of the rain, making Wu Ming quite awkward.
"Forget it... How long do you like to live for a long time!"
Wu Ming waved his hand and thought that Wu Jiajia had a big career and didn't care to have more than one meal.
However, this Li Xiao Niangzi has a long red lips and white teeth. There are a few more beautiful things in the eyebrows. The body is not bad. The former nephew is quite eye-catching.
It seems to see Wu Ming's gaze, Li Xiaoniang's cheeks are red and sullen, all the way down the neck.
According to the truth at this time, Wu Ming, the owner of the house, is both natural and reasonable, but Wu Ming only walks slowly and does not say anything.
"But... I can't listen to this woman's side and raise it as a good thing, but I still have to send someone to watch it, if it is..."
Li Xiaonian, who was facing Wu Ming, did not see it. After Wu Ming turned around, there was a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes.
......
On the top of the martial arts field, Feng Han wears a strong suit and looks blunt:
"I practiced it, it is King Kong's powerful eagle claw hand! This martial art is widely spread, and there are many factions. I am in the same vein of 'Tianying'. The secret is "Tianying Thirteen Combat" and practiced Dacheng. As the eagle hovered and slammed down, it was very fierce!"
He said that he extended his hands again: "Let's see my hand!"
Wu Ming stepped forward and saw the cold hands and muscles and knots, black and hard, slender and deformed, like chicken feet, could not help but be a cold: "I will not practice until the end, hands become like this?"
"Haha! Of course not! Master, what you are practicing is superior internal strength, from the inside out, but it is natural, and there are many detours that are soaked in potions and beat your hands!"
Feng Han said that he was so embarrassed that since Wu Ming intentionally and unintentionally said that he would teach him the turtle method and the turtle qigong, he would have no more secrets for Wu Ming.
After all, although his own veins have been fixed, it will take time and effort to change, but it will be half the effort, but it can be a good life for the children of Fuze.
"King Kong's strong eagle claw hand's tricks have already been given, and then it is practice! Hard training! First catch the yellow sand! Grab the stone! Finally, grab the iron sand! Train to Dacheng, the claws can be soft, unbreakable !"
"Follow!"
Wu Ming was dressed in kungfu and was full of heroic spirits. He began to practice with a plate of yellow sand in front of him.
"Flying Eagles Fighting Sheep!"
"Eagle hits the sky!"
......
On the school ground, the breathing is faint, the claws are tempting, and I can see that the cold is practicing and nodding. "I thought it was a sly, but I couldn’t think of such perseverance and roots..."
Feng Han is very clear, with such a starting point, as long as Wu Ming has half of his own efforts, future achievements will be far beyond, this is the rules of the world, cruel! Every effort of the children of the family, the gentlemen of the poor family must pay ten times and a hundred times to catch up!
His face was stunned, it seemed to think of something, silently, looked at the sun, and could not help but say: "Enough! Ming Shaoye, you begin to learn and practice, if you don't want to hurt your bones, you will be deformed in the future, but you can stop it!"
"No need to!"
Wu Ming is sweating like rain: "I feel that I am still far from the limit!"
Suddenly, in the middle of the school yard, the claws are like the wind, so fierce and aggressive, grabbing the two sides of the human-shaped wooden stakes, breathing long, the nasal vibrations are sound, the hands are exerting force, and the wind is tangled: "Raptor tears the sheep!"
Hey!
In the two loud noises, the sawdust flew, and the two arms of the cockroach were directly cut off by Wu Mingxi.
"This... this... King Kong's powerful eagle claws are small! And this breath..."
When Feng Han came forward, he saw Wu Xiaoyu Ruoyu, and there was no trace of old man, as if he was the most well-maintained disciple of his rich disciples, his face was shocked.
I don’t know if Wu Ming’s hands are at the same time, but the above is the maintenance of the internal power, unharmed, introverted very, but under the hair, there is the power of ghosts and gods, it is hard to stop!
This is the extremely high level he pursued, but it was easily reached in Wu Ming.
Such a sharp contrast has really made him a little disheartened, and his self-esteem has been greatly hurt.
"The turtles are settled! The gas is long... You have already trained the spirits to raise the spirits into the room! It is incredible!"
In the eyes of Fenghan, the color is bright and colorful: "This skill is alive and well, good at health, and it is a perfect match with the fierce and savvy eagle claws! It is used to warm your hands and there is no disability... Congratulations to the young master, congenital!"
In fact, after Wu Ming learned the spirits and raised their qigong, they knew that they were innate and inaccessible.
The true atmosphere of the warrior is the metaphysical instinct. The predecessor only fills the whole body with the true spirit, warms the source, and returns to the innate process.
At this time, Wu Ming can run the infuriating hands to his hands and nurse his muscles and bones. Obviously, he has already stepped out of a crucial step!
"After congenital, it is a nephew! You can put the innate anger out of three inches, hurting people from the air, and you can't break it! After the scorpion, it is guilty, suffocating all over the body, even the visceral bones, condensing inside and outside, like steel plate Such a warrior, placed in the military, is a proper hundred enemy! White body can be established from the nine products, Wu Shixin handcuffs! Unfortunately..."
Feng Han sighed.
He himself is also in such a realm. It is not difficult to get an official body, but if you want to promote eight products and seven products in the future, it is difficult to go to heaven!
After all, in addition to family life, these military commanders are also extremely demanding on the military strategy. He is a cold door. It is a lucky thing to be able to practice such martial arts. Where else is there time to study the art of war? Coupled with no foundation, it is simply nowhere.
Such a person, if there is no way, at best, is the deputy of a lifetime, or the high-ranking officials, the family of the family to support the thugs.
"If there is a chance to be guaranteed, Wu Ming will not forget to seal Master!"
Wu Ming promised to look down and shut it down with Feng Han. Everything is in the air.
......
When summer comes to the autumn, unconsciously, the rest of the time will pass quietly.
During this period, Wu Ming has been safely staying in the Docks as a bandit. He practiced daily and did not swear, and carefully extended his tentacles to the outside world to explore the situation in the world and the region.
In the past few months, his martial arts and his knowledge have made great progress.
First of all, it is to completely sort out and digest the memory of the blind man, confidently facing no one will reveal flaws.
Then, in terms of martial arts, it has already reached the peak of the true atmosphere, and will save the true gas to the whole body meridians, the acupoints, the Dantian, as long as an opportunity can be achieved, the day after tomorrow returns to innate!
In addition, a pair of King Kong strong eagle claws hand is also a pure fire, so that Feng Han repeatedly sighed, saying that in addition to the experience of the enemy, the machine has changed, has taught no teaching.
Autumn harvest winter collection!
For any farmer, autumn is a top priority for a year, and even related to a livelihood.
The harvest of the ancient agricultural country is even more implicated in the national movement.
In this season, as a person on the Wu Jiaming face, Wu Ming can't be idle. Every day, he has to go to the countryside to inspect, at least to be a look.
After all, around the Fort, even in the nearby villages, the good fat fields are surnamed 'Wu', and most of the farmers are the tenants of the Wu family.
Although the bottom of the matter has Wu Guanjia and other dry dog ​​legs to get, but Wu Ming can not help but come out.
"Well! This year's harvest is good!"
Wu Ming held his hands and walked on the ridges of the fields. He saw the millet, wheat and other grains, and could not help but say.
According to his calculations, this acre, the harvest is about one stone to two stones, and it is quite sad reminder with the past life, but it seems to be a good year for the people.
"This is the blessing of the Toto family!"
Next to Wu Ming, there is also a young farmer who squats his back, his body is lean and strong, his hands are dry and rough, and his eyes are full of mountains and people.
"It’s still your old grandson who is doing well!" Wu Ming smiled and looked at the old grandson: "What else, let's talk..."
"East family... This year's scenery is good, but last year's drought, the winter food of the villagers have not been settled. This year, Zhuangshang died a cow. It took a lot of people to excavate the canals. It took a lot of effort..."
The old grandson said, almost all tears: "This year's rent?"
"Oh... just! Come on as usual!"
Wu Ming stared at the old grandson for a long time, laughing and not talking, until the other night's forehead oozing a layer of cold sweat, only smiled.

Thank you for your family! Thank you for your stay!

The old grandson was grateful for zero, and he was relieved. When he looked at him, he almost gave Wu Mingzhen a slap, and squeezed a smile: "The host is taking a rest, the lunch is already ready, the old hen that started to stew last night, and just now The game from the mountains, the stuff in the country, taste the fresh..."
Wu Ming has a slap in the face, but there is some sorrow in the heart.
In the past, the practice is half, full of 50%! This is equivalent to the fact that these farmers face the loess and face the sky for half a year.
But even so, as a housekeeper of Wu, the apportionment and taxation of the government is exempted, and it is still a ‘de-government’! Willingly, willingly be exploited!
"This is luck, otherwise it will become the lowest level, and there will be no food and clothing. That is the chilling thought!"
Wu Ming burst into horror.