Chapter 1606: Fanwai: This **** love (12)

Chapter 1606 Fanfan: This love (12)
Duan Ting was unhappy for three full days.
Every time a sign was found that he was close to Li Ruibai, someone would jump out and block it immediately, so he would not be allowed to succeed.
Fortunately, he is not in a hurry. Duan Ting could only comfort himself so much. He himself had to slow down. He was not in a hurry.
Only in the middle of the night, a certain room can always make the sound of someone pacing frequently at night.
It has been three days since he came to the Liu Family Courtyard. He didn't even catch up with Li Ruibai in a word. This is not a matter of urgency.
"Let's talk about it again." In the early morning of the fourth day, Duan Ting went directly to Fengqing Cypress and picked up the things that were delayed on the first day.
He chose to negotiate with Feng Qingbai.
Talking about business with Feng Qingbai is bound to suffer losses, and he is willing to suffer losses.
Feng Qingbai took out a few pieces of paper from the house and handed it to him. "The profit of the port on the route opened is four or six cents. I six you four, sign or leave."
Look, I've been waiting here for a long time.
Duan Ting twitched his face several times, and finally gritted his teeth and signed.
To be honest, he was afraid to bargain.
I'm afraid that after paying it back, the price will be higher.
Forty-six, this is the least loss.
It was known by the world, and I am afraid that the world would still say something about the kindness of Nanling King.
The paper was divided into two copies by King Nanling, and one was collected by himself, calmly, "Tomorrow is the day of gathering in the town, and the family members of the family will go together to catch up. You have a chance to be a groom."
"Grateful, grateful, no, all!" Duan Ting uttered a word.
"The emperor is polite."
The man grinned and went away.
In Cangwu Town, Xinghua Village is obviously more lively than usual.
The villagers walked in groups of two or two, picking baskets, and brought their little children to gather under the big locust tree.
Many ox carts were parked early under the big locust trees, all of which were owned by the villagers. Waiting for the people on the carts to be full, they sipped and went to the fair.
Talking and laughing, the jubilant sight is extremely infectious.
There were many female relatives in the Liu family courtyard, and two horse-drawn carriages were divided.
One was driven by Zhiqiu, and the other was driven by Duan Ting.
Mu Ran sat in the front of the car.
His white brocade was chopped up and replaced with a thick cloth Gua clothes like Feng Qingbai, revealing two white tender arms, appearing skinny and tender in a group of rough man, unusually conspicuous.
This is an image he has never had in more than thirty years of his birth.
If there were Beicang people here, Duan Ting had no doubt that he would kill people.
Looking at his arms, Duan Ting's only luck was that he was still able to find several strong muscles on it, and looked at him with great strength to save him a loss of face.
"Zhiqiu, this is a new guest from your family? It looks familiar to me, hasn't I been here before?" A bullock cart slowly caught up, slowly passed, and the man in a gown on the car laughed loudly. , "Is it the first time for an afterlife to catch a carriage? It's too slow, hahaha! Don't worry."
"Yes, the client who came to seek medical treatment before, Duan Gongzi." Zhiqiu answered with a smile. Duan Ting did not mention his identity, lest the villagers be uncomfortable.
Duan Ting was expressionless, his gaze fell on the wheat-colored arm that was also exposed by the man, and then silently put the white arm in.
"Drive!" With a quivering reins, the carriage whistled out, and immediately overtook the ox cart, leaving a trail of dust behind.
Duan Tingyang's lips sneered when he heard the coughing sound that came back later, making you darker than me!
(End of this chapter)