Lin Erbao clutched his left leg, lying on the ground crying desperately.
Chu Rong raised her eyebrows and glanced at his right leg. If I remember correctly, the one that is limping should be the right leg, right?
"Uncle Zhao, what happened?"
Looking back, Chu Rong asked Foreman Zhao calmly.
This question made Foreman Zhao's face darken in an instant, he gave Lin Erbao a mouthful, and then cupped his hands and said, "Master, we are building the courtyard wall, and this rascal came limping over. , My men kindly reminded him to stay away, how could he have bumped straight into the courtyard wall, which frightened my men, and a basket of blue bricks fell into it without being careful."
"Oh, I was smashed to death, you fart, you old man, obviously I was hit by you when I was passing here, I have a pity that I was limped in one leg, and I was limped by you again."
As soon as Foreman Zhao finished speaking, the howling Lin Erbao immediately refuted.
"You you're just farting. I watched the frame of blue bricks fall at your feet, without even touching your legs." At this time, a craftsman who was squatting against the wall rushed over with a blushing face. , said angrily with trembling hands.
"My lady, I really didn't hit him, I saw it with my own eyes." The craftsman seemed to be afraid that Chu Rong would not believe him, so he quickly turned his head and repeated it to her.
Chu Rong sneered in her heart, she would not know what kind of guy Lin Erbao is, a slob, he came to her to try his hand at porcelain.
Giving Foreman Zhao and the craftsman a reassuring look, Chu Rong rolled up her sleeves, looked around, and saw a wooden stick as thick as a forearm standing on the side of the courtyard wall. It is more than enough to break a leg.
Walking over with squinted eyes, Chu Rong picked up the stick and weighed it, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, yes, it is still made of locust tree, hard enough.
The craftsmen looked at Chu Rong in bewilderment, not understanding what the master's wife was doing with the wooden sticks they used to carry the blue bricks.
Seeing this, Lin Erbao shuddered suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Rong who was walking over step by step with horror on his face.
"You what are you doing, don't come here." She shrank her neck and rubbed back, but still did not forget to hold her left leg.
"Hehe, Lin Erbao, are you saying that my green brick broke your left leg?" Chu Rong smiled brightly, and asked in a soft voice.
"Yes, of course." Lin Erbao swallowed. Although he was afraid, he would die without money. Between being beaten and dying, Lin Erbao stiffened his neck and quickly chose to be beaten.
"Oh? Then tell me, what are the conditions for you to leave?" Chu Rong had already walked in front of Lin Erbao, and continued to ask softly.
"Fifty, no, no, one hundred taels of silver, otherwise I will yell at the whole village and make it impossible for you to stay in the village."
Glancing at the blue brick and large tile-roofed house in front of him, Lin Erbao doubled the fifty taels in front of his mouth, and when he got the one hundred taels, he paid off the debts of the gambling house, and there was still some left, which happened to be able to gamble again bet.
When the craftsmen on the side heard that Lin Erbao was paying a hundred taels, they almost rushed over and took off his trousers to see if his leg was made of gold.
How dare you speak, don't say you didn't hit him, even if you did hit him, at most you won't be able to pay the medical fee of ten taels of silver.
"One hundred taels, it's not too much." Chu Rong pretended to be hesitant and murmured twice, as if she was considering whether to give the money or not.
The craftsmen looked at Chu Rong eagerly, for fear that the kind and kind lady of the hostess would impulsively agree.
Lin Erbao's eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Rong in disbelief, and put down the hand covering his left leg, and rubbed it in front of him.
With a sound of 'click', accompanied by Lin Erbao's pitiful howl piercing the sky, Chu Rong squinted her eyes and threw down the stick in her hand, and said sharply, "Lin Erbao, you don't know how to take advantage of this opportunity. Come to me to touch porcelain. Yinzi, who gave you such courage, didn't you remember the knife last time?"
At this moment, Lin Erbao, whose leg was really broken, didn't have the energy to listen to Chu Rong's words. He hugged his leg profusely in sweat and screamed, his voice piercing.
The craftsmen around were all stunned, with a confused look on their faces.
What happened, why did you feel that a ghost passed by, and that Pompey's leg was really broken?
The craftsmen who came back to their senses gasped, and subconsciously pushed Chu Rong away three steps away. Even Foreman Zhao, who was traveling all over the world, trembled and said in his heart, "It's really cruel."
Although Chu Rong's house was far away from the village, Lin Erbao's screams were so loud that many villagers rushed over with gentle voices. Huang Shuhai, who was going to water the fields, also heard the screams from his direction, and immediately Pick up the wooden barrel and rush home quickly.
thisAt that time, his face turned pale from the pain, and Lin Erbao, who was sweating on his forehead, had nothing but regret in his heart, so he shouldn't have thought of this, but except for Chu Rong, he couldn't think of anyone who could give fifty taels of silver.
And before coming, Lin Erbao was prepared to be beaten, but he didn't expect that the woman who gave him a knife could be so ruthless, breaking his leg at a single disagreement. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com