Mo Boqiang couldn't listen to the advice, he insisted on cutting down the tree, and a bunch of old and young people at home were waiting for dinner, he didn't have the idle time and the ink of the children in the city, so he simply walked over and easily dragged Xiong Mumu and the little fat man out.

"Mingshun will bring your guests back!"

Mo Boqiang waved his hand at the villagers behind him, and prepared to see the tree in pairs, the little fat man was distressed, and rushed over desperately, dragging Mo Boqiang hard, with tears in his eyes.

"Please don't cut it, they will hurt, I'll give you all the pocket money, don't cut it!"

The little fat man rummaged through the pockets of his clothes, and turned out a pile of crumpled gross tickets, which were the pocket money he had saved for a semester, and he had all the money on his body, and he had to have four or five yuan.

"My money is also given to you, don't cry dead fat man, shame is not ashamed!"

Xiong Mumu also took out the money on his body, more than the little fat man, there had to be more than a dozen yuan, he folded all the money and stuffed it into Mo Boqiang's hand, and slapped the little fat man with his hand, disgusted tightly.

The manly husband bleeds without tears, especially in front of outsiders, crying so ugly, the face of the ancestor is lost!

The little fat man wiped away his tears, sobbed and said, "I feel uncomfortable, I can't help it!" ”

Mo Boqiang looked at the money in his hand and was at a loss, what is this called, but these two city dolls are really rich, they have to have more than ten yuan!

"Mingshun, you take the money away quickly, and then take the people away, you little guest is okay with his head, right? Just cut down a tree, why do you cry like a dead father and a dead mother? ”

Mo Boqiang reluctantly stuffed the money to Yan Mingshun, he couldn't accept the money from the two children, he wanted people to poke his backbone.

"Brother Ming Shun, you tell them not to cut it, if the money is not enough, I will give them all the pocket money in the future, woo, I feel uncomfortable, you might as well cut off my arm!"

The little fat man's tears that he had finally stopped spurted out again, and he looked at Yan Mingshun beggingly, hoping that he could help intercede for the tree.

Xiong Mumu shouted angrily: "If you cut down trees again, I will call the Forestry Bureau and say that you will cut down indiscriminately, and you will be fined when the time comes!" ”

"Shut up, this is a tree on someone's own mountain, what are you hitting the Forestry Bureau, get out of the way and stay aside!"

Yan Mingshun reprimanded with a cold face, although Xiong Mumu was not convinced, he didn't dare to refute, and squatted beside the little fat man, anyway, he thought about it, as long as these people dared to cut down trees, he would definitely call the Forestry Bureau.

What's wrong with your own tree, you still can't cut it down!

"Brother Boqiang, don't be like children, they don't talk nonsense."

Yan Mingshun said a few good words, Mo Boqiang's face was better, and he was already sure that Xiong Mumu and Wu Chao must have abnormal brains, looking beautiful and beautiful, but there are pitfalls in their brains.

Meimei gently tugged at the hem of Yan Mingshun's clothes, and whispered, "Brother Mingshun, let's buy these trees, okay?" ”

Since these people are determined to cut down trees, they simply buy them, so that they can not only earn money in the future, but also save the lives of these trees, killing two birds with one stone.

Yan Mingshun lowered his head and smiled at her soothingly, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

He took out two brand-new big unity cards from his body, stuffed them to Mo Boqiang, and said sincerely: "Brother Boqiang, you are right, those two little guests are really not very good at brains, and they can't stand stimulation, I really can't stand it today, this twenty yuan Brother Boqiang will take it to drink wine and weigh meat, and then come to cut down trees in a few days?" ”

Yan Mingshun spoke the dialect of their area, which was similar to the dialect of Jinshi, but Yan Mingshun spoke faster, Meimei and Wu Chao didn't understand it too much, let alone Xiong Mumu, he couldn't even speak Jinshi.

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