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Four hundred and twentieth chapters dung pickers

"Crazy".

Lao Gong poured buckets of manure into the bucket, then took out a long iron spoon, and began to scrape it against the wall of the bucket. It was not until the wooden bucket became cleaner that he collected the utensils.

"Xiaoyun, come and hand over the leaves you are holding!"

Xiaoyun immediately sent a large bag of leaves in his arms. Lao Gong took more than a dozen pieces and covered them tightly on the iron spoon. He tried to cover the surface and applied it to the filth, and finally put it into a cloth bag on his waist.

After doing everything, Lao Gong carried the bucket back on his back, put the lid on his back, and smiled and said, "I haven't come for three days, and it's really a bit heavy. Okay, you walk behind me. If something goes wrong with my bucket, remember to remind me!"

Xiaoyun responded: "Okay!"

So the two walked out of the house and returned along the same path.

Nothing happened along the way, but all the people in the Liu family who saw them covered their mouths and noses, looking disgusted, and were very unhappy, as if they had encountered something unlucky.

Old Gong just laughed at them happily, he was already used to it.

"Miss Liu, it smells so bad here, let's go!"

While walking on a stone stairs, the two suddenly ran into a handsome young man wearing a sword and a girl wearing a red fur and green clothes, with a beautiful face.

Although the lid of the feces bucket was tightly covered, there was still some smell. The young master had a very good nose and he smelled it all at once.

Old Gong still smiled at them.

He can't do anything else except this method.

Unexpectedly, when the young master saw this, he said angrily: "This hateful head is stinking me with dirty things, and smiling at me. Are you watching my joke?"

Lao Gong hurriedly explained: "No, no, don't be angry! I... I'll leave immediately, and leave now."

He pulled Xiaoyun, accelerated his pace, and hurriedly left.

The man who was called Miss Liu was a little unhappy and said angrily: "Li Anzi, the people in your Hainan sect are fragrant and clean, and only the people in our Liu Mansion are smelly, so don't follow me, okay?"

Li Anzi was a little anxious and defended: "Miss Liu, of course I don't mean that?"

His face turned red, obviously he didn't know how to please the girl.

Miss Liu was even more angry and said, "What do you mean by that? Also, don't call me Miss Liu in the future, call me a stinky lady!"

After saying that, the beautiful girl was so angry that she stomped her steps.

Li Anzi clenched his teeth, and a sharp and fierce light flashed in his eyes. He drew the eyes of Lao Gong and Xiao Yun for a few glances, cursed, and then hurriedly chased after him.

Old Gong and Xiaoyun were even more anxious, and walked past the door again and saw the two servants guarding the door.

"Brother Zhang, please help us open the door."

Because the two servants were scolded before, they had no good expression on Lao Gong and the others.

"Hurry up, it's really troublesome!"

They opened the door coldly, sent the two of them away, and then slammed the door and closed it.

After leaving the door, after walking half a mile, Old Gong smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoyun, we have offended others this time."

Xiaoyun nodded: "Yes."

Old Gong didn't care whether Xiaoyun could understand what he was saying, but murmured: "First, he offended Miss Liu Rushui and the other two. Those two servants were scolded and blamed us..."

"When you come here in the future, you must be careful and say less and do more."

Old Gong and the others walked, knocking on the door on the street, waiting for the people from the nearby families to hand out the manure buckets, while pouring the manure water into the big bucket on their backs.

In the end, the buckets on both of them became very heavy, and Lao Gong wiped his sweat and took Xiaoyun out of the city.

Old Gong said: "Fortunately, except for the Liu Mansion family, we are all fine. Next time you go to Liu Mansion, you must be careful and squeeze out a smile, do you know?"

He has said this sentence many times on the road.

Maybe he had nothing else to say except this sentence, so he could only repeat it over and over again.

It can be seen that Lao Gong doesn’t have many opportunities to speak on weekdays, probably because there are not many people willing to talk to him.

"The Liu Mansion is not only the largest family in Liuquan City, so you must not offend them. Even if you are beaten and kicked, you must try to endure it as much as possible..."

Old Gong began to repeat the words tirelessly and said to Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke and said, "I understand."

Old Gong looked at Xiaoyun in surprise and said, "Do you understand? What do you understand?"

Xiaoyun said: "I understand that we can't afford to offend the Liu Mansion."

"We also understand that we are the cheapest people in the city. Everyone can make us look up to us, and we must try our best to endure it."

"I also understand that the reason why the servants who came to the door later made us look ugly is because they can't afford to offend the housekeeper, but they can afford to offend the worker."

Xiaoyun said a lot in one breath, maybe he didn't want to listen to Lao Gong's nagging anymore.

The surprise on Lao Gong's face became even stronger. He opened his mouth wide and could not speak.

——He then realized that the young man in front of him was sometimes stupid, sometimes smart.

Old Gong cleared his throat and said seriously: "I'll ask you another question. If you can tell the reason, that's great."

"Do you know who the two people we ran into are and what their relationship is?"

Xiaoyun stopped talking again, just kept moving forward silently.

Old Gong smiled: "It seems that you are still a little worse after all."

He was about to tell the rumor he had heard from elsewhere, but Xiaoyun had already sighed.

"Even the blind man can see it. The Hainan Sword Sect Li Anzi is Liu Rushui's admirer. Although Miss Liu Rushui may not like him, she will definitely marry him in the end."

Lao Gong suddenly swallowed his words back to his mouth. What he wanted to say was that he had heard from the teahouse yesterday: Hainan Sword Sect came to the west and had already mentioned his close relatives to the Liu family.

——Old Gong suddenly couldn't see through the Xiaoyun in front of him. Perhaps as Xiaoyun himself said, he just forgot too many things.

The sun sets and the west wind crosses the street.

The two gradually walked to the city gate.

Lao Gong's footsteps gradually became heavier, and suddenly he seemed to be over 10 years old again, and sighed: "Let's go faster. We will come back before dark."

Xiaoyun looked up at him, and an indescribable strange emotion appeared in his eyes, so he said one word with great force: "Okay!"

The people coming and going from the city gate were sparse, and the vendors avoided the manure buckets and collected the stalls.

Old Gong stepped out of the city gate and smiled reluctantly: "We carry all the manure from the southern district and the good manure from Liu Mansion. If we sell it to those who collect manure outside the city, we will definitely calculate the price."

For some reason, he didn't seem so happy when he said this. Instead, his voice became weak, as if he was exhausted and unable to regain his energy.
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