Chapter 781: Claiming to be poor
Faced with Hua Lang's sudden questioning, Sun Qi was a little stunned for a while, and after a long time, he hurriedly said: "This is impossible, if I don't have the heart to fight, they won't force it into me, and I am not the only one with a prestigious position in the village." ”
"In other words, if you really want to be, you will still be, right?" Hua Lang refused to let go at all, and asked stubbornly.
Sun sighed: "If I really want to be, I won't be, I don't want to be a noble person, I don't want to be contaminated with vulgar things." ”
Hearing Sun Qi say this, Bao Zheng couldn't help but feel a lot of admiration, after all, not everyone can look down on fame and fortune in the world, although the position of a village chief is really inconspicuous.
Nothing more was asked about Sun Qi, and everyone got up and said goodbye.
At this time, it was already noon, and everyone was embarrassed to go to the farmhouse to eat, so they had to walk a mile to a roadside tavern in the middle of the village and the capital to have some casual meals.
The tavern was not very luxurious, but when there were a lot of customers, some people who couldn't make it to the city often took a break here, and after Hanaro and the others found a place to sit down, they were immediately served wine and food.
While they were eating, someone at the next table was talking about the murder that Hanaro and others were investigating.
"I heard that Bai Qiye was murdered!"
"But it's not, I was almost buried in the ground, but Master Bao arrived in time to find out that it was murder!"
These people talked a lot, but they didn't turn their heads to look, if they turned their heads, they might see Bao Zheng's slightly smug smile.
"It's just that although I know that Bai Qiye was murdered, who is the murderer?"
"Who knows what to do!"
"I think it's very likely that it's that Sun Wai Sun Master!"
"Don't ...... Don't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense, Master Sun is extremely famous in the village, how can it be rare to be the village head! A man said, shaking his head again and again.
At this time, the other person smiled and said, "Who said that Master Sun is impossible, let me tell you, once I went to Qingjie in the capital to be happy, and saw Master Sun being blocked out alone!" ”
"Blocked out? Why is that? ”
The man smiled again: "I didn't go, he wanted to go in and find the girl to chant poetry, but I didn't have the money for that girl to spend time with Lang on him, I was watching the back of Master Sun leaving, very sluggish, and before he left, he also spat on the ground, as if he was scolding!" ”
"What, swearing? It's unlikely, how can Sun Fuzi be such a person? For a while, the others expressed their surprise, because they really couldn't imagine that the dignified Master Sun would abuse the people on the opposite side because he had no money to enter the Qinglou.
These people muttered and muttered, the more they talked, the happier they became, Hua Lang and Bao Zheng and the others were also shocked after hearing these words at the other table, they didn't expect that the grandson who planted green bamboo all over the house was just pretending to be poor, and his heart was still very eager for fame and fortune.
At this time, Hua Lang's brows furrowed slightly, he knew very well the desire for wealth in the heart of a poor person, that kind of desire he would never express, but suppressed in his heart, much stronger than those rich people, if one day suddenly let him have wealth, he would definitely do whatever it takes.
After Sun Ti becomes the head of the village, will he be able to have wealth?
Fame and fortune and wealth have always been twins, with fame and fortune, wealth will naturally roll in, so Sun Cry's suspicion is greater!
Bao Zheng put down the wine glass again, his face was slightly ugly, and said: "This Sun Cry, I didn't expect it to be a hypocrite, no, let's go to his house to find him again, and we must make him admit that he wants to be the village chief." ”
Seeing that Bao Zheng was so angry, Hua Lang picked up his wine glass and persuaded again and again: "Why is Brother Bao so anxious, even if Mrs. Sun admits that she wants to be the village head, what's the use, we can't prove that the murderer is him?" I don't think it's better to be still, let's let Sun Ti relax his vigilance for the time being, and wait for him to show his feet before making plans. Hanalang said, drinking the wine in his cup.
Although Bao Zheng was angry, he also felt that Hua Lang was reasonable, and he also picked up the wine glass and drank it again.
After having lunch at the tavern, Wen Meng was a little tired, and now she really wanted to go back home and lie on the soft bed to rest, but she was too embarrassed to bring it up, after all, everyone was worried about the murder, and it was impossible to follow her home.
Hua Lang seemed to notice Wen Meng's fatigue, so he said to Bao Zheng: "Brother Bao, Bai Qiye was killed, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to go into the city to rest before the murder is investigated, can it take a lot of time to go back and forth?" ”
Bao Zheng nodded: "Brother Hua is reasonable, since this is the case, we will live in the village chief's house." ”
As soon as Bao Zheng finished speaking, Hua Lang smiled again and again: "But there are so many of us and the servants, we really can't live there, I think it's better to send someone into the city to bring all the tools, and we will camp at the head of the village." ”
After Hua Lang said this, Bao Zheng couldn't understand it and said, "This ...... We live in Bai Qiye's house, but by the way, we can monitor the people in the family, we live outside, how to solve the case? ”
Hua Lang smiled and said, "Brother Bao, if we live in Bai Qiye's house, and the murderer happens to be there, we will be more cautious with him, so we can set up camp outside and send someone to quietly monitor Bai Mansion's every move." ”
After listening to Hua Lang's explanations, Bao Zheng praised again and again, so he hurriedly sent someone into the city to get a tent.
As soon as they walked into the village, they saw a young man covered in tatters and carrying two buckets of dung water coming out of it, and he could faintly smell a foul smell, when the young man walked past Wen Meng and others, the smell was even more disgusting, Wen Meng covered his nose and flashed to the side.
The smell was indeed very smoky, and everyone couldn't stand it, but the young man walked past everyone with dung and water as if he had no trouble, and he was smiling.
The way he looks, people can't help but wonder if his nose is broken.
When that person passed by Hua Lang and others, he happened to meet a person from the village, Hua Lang was very interested in the young man who picked up dung, so he asked the people in the village who the young man was, and when the village people heard that Hua Lang asked about the young man, they immediately laughed and said: "He is a fool, you don't have to care." ”
Seeing the villagers say this about the young man, Hua Lang's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, he didn't look like a fool, why did the villagers say that he was a fool, if he was a fool, would he still work?