Chapter 154: Shred

Jin Shiwei quickly nodded: "Yeah yeah, I am bored with the son sitting here, it is better to go together."
The white cockroaches felt that there was nothing. They went there. Maybe they could take the handle to do some work. Then they turned to Hu Feng and asked, "What do you think?"
Hu Feng shrugged: "Some people are willing to help the two to work, why not?" White sent the door to the hard work, do not need to use it, just arrived at the rice meal in their home.
what? Work? Did she just say that she is going to do things?
What he said is not going to be a land for farming?
Meng Nan looked down at his robes. This is the first time I wear it today. It is the most recent piece of clothes that I have recently made. I am here to wear it here, but not for the sake of going down to work. . .
Can you regret it now?
Still not waiting for him to say regret, Bai Hao and Hu Feng have already left the hall, and each of them took something and went straight to the carriage outside the hospital.
The gold guards followed him up. He opened his mouth and finally swallowed the words of remorse. . . .
Two carriages, Hu Feng rushed to drive one, and Jin Shiwei rushed to the village, and went out of the village one after the other.
There are very few carriages in the village. There are two cars here, and Hu Feng drives one by one. When the carriage runs, the wind blows the curtains on the window of the car. The big guys can see it, and the white dragon sits. In the carriage, the villagers can be envied.
Some people have never been in the carriage for a lifetime, and they have not touched it. The horses are very precious for the mountain people like them. The whole yellow camel village, no one has raised a horse at home.
And now that the Meng Daren came again, he still had breakfast at Hu's house. This will go out with Hu Fengbai, and it looks like Hu, this is a big luck.
These things will naturally be passed to the ears of the white family. The white family is also angry and embarrassed. Before they can make a few words, the road doctor will find the door.
"White old lady, this is the day to pay back the money, is the silver ready?" Lu Dafu coldly closed his face, facing the white family road standing in the courtyard.
White old lady frowned and looked dissatisfied: "In the early morning, if you say that you don't pay back the money, do you have such a thing? When did the white family owe you money? You rarely come to me."
Oh - he knows, he knows that this white family has never planned to pay back.
Dr. Lu also had a move. He took the borrowed bag that had already been prepared from his arms and shook it in front of the white lady. "Is this thing still known? This is a debit that you personally wrote. Your finger print, do you want to pay the bill? Also ask if it does not agree."
White old lady’s eyes turned and sneered:
You are less jealous of me. This is not written by me. I don’t know how to write or write. How can I give you a debt?

Lu Dafu said: "The word is written by me, but this handprint is your own. In the presence of so many people in the village, you don't even recognize it? Believe it or not, I will get the trick now, let the angels give me Breaking the case that the debt is not repaid."
White Laotai had an idea in her heart, and the doctor of the road shook hands: "Take me a look, I don't remember how I pressed the fingerprints on what I owe. I came to make a plan."
Lu Dafu's lips sneered with a sneer, but also generously handed her.
But who knows, this old woman didn't look at it, and when she got it, she tore a smash, and she smashed her hand, and the confetti of the sky fluttered in the breeze, like a snow in June.