"Stone, you should notify me immediately when you discover such a thing!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Lizhao's face was powerful, his eyes were sunken, and he whispered:

"You go back to the county town immediately and let your brothers pay attention to Mao San and don't let him run away!"

Now, the policies are different.

Now I don’t need a letter of introduction when going out, I want to run away easily.

The cargo ships at Xia Ferry were traveling and business was always good. Mao San suddenly locked the truck fares, which was obviously wrong.

"Shitou, go check his house, what's going on recently."

"Don't worry, Brother Huo, our brother has been spontaneously watching him."

Shi Tou nodded seriously and whispered: "These are hard money for brothers, so he will definitely not let him say one or one."

"Well. I'll go to the ferry to find you later."

"Okay, I'm sorry, Brother Huo."

He touched his head happily. After Shi Tou drank the bowl of kilometer of water in one sip, he blocked Huo Lizhao's move to add water and replied directly:

"Brother Huo, I have enough drinks. There are still goods at the ferry entrance. Let's go first. You can accompany my sister-in-law."

"Go."

Huo Lizhao sent a cigarette to his ear, then he took the bowl he had just drunk, lit a cigarette, and watched Shi Tou riding a tricycle away-

Haha, the foolish hat surnamed Mao all came to his head!

This old Mao San, whose real name is Maori, is ranked third with brothers.

The local people who knew his family all called him Mao San, a young man in his thirties, who was blinded only with his left eye.

Lao Maosan occupied the Xiadukou on the north bank of the river for almost seven or eight years, and he gained a reputation for local loyalty by "hard means and fair enough".

Xiadukou Wharf has always been under his control. If you want to go to his place to get goods, you have to pay a visit to Lao Mao San Pier. This is the rule on the road.

Eat the mountains and rely on the mountains to eat the mountains. This is a tradition that has been flowing for thousands of years.

There are bandits in the mountains and water tyrants. Although they have to take up two or three points of the people's profit, it is also a channel to protect people's normal trading and livelihood.

In ancient times, it was difficult for public power to control remote places, after all, mountains and rivers are far away.

It is generally controlled by local authorities.

Local control depends on local customs and folk customs.

At this Jiangcheng Ferry Crossing, each ferry crossing has its own head, and everyone does not invade each other. After a hundred years of passing on, locals know that if you want to make money and live a peaceful life, you must pay a visit to the pier.

Lao Maosan is a local snake at Xiadukou.

Today's trend, of course, cannot be a bad person.

By the way, this is actually the market administrator.

There is a clear order from above that in order to appease the local people as soon as possible, practice people's livelihood and earn economic interests, the middle managers must borrow local folk customs and individual forces to leverage their strength to achieve the purpose of peaceful co-governance.

Therefore, the rules of the marina in Jiangcheng have been passed down in this way.

Lao Mao San was like receiving imperial goods. When there was not enough manpower before, he politely came to Huo Lizhao to pull the line and guaranteed that he would pay the taxi on time and would not owe it.

This business was less than half a year before, and Mao San turned against him... There must be some things in this matter.

Huo Lizhao suddenly thought of his uncle—

This old Mao San seemed to be the one who came to power after his uncle took office, and then he turned several old man's iron mouths to find him...

He doesn't want to pay attention to what kind of politics is, but Huo Lizhao will definitely not let him go easily if he dares to scheming him and his brothers, relatives and friends.

"Huo, Brother Lizhao," Wei Xiu'er saw that someone left, and Huo Lizhao was still standing while he was smoking. She had a little idea and wanted to ask someone to come in and ask her questions clearly:

This thing, with so much bank deposit, can’t it be because of something bad?

"Wife, wait,"

Huo Lizhao immediately stepped on the cigarette butt to remove the cigarette butt and responded, "I will put the bowl man into the kitchen and come right away!"

At this time, Ge Yanxi also saw what the tricycle brought back. She entered the main hall with a confused look on her face and asked Xiang Yaoer:

"Xiu'er, are you going to make your own new wedding dress?" But there is no need for so much fabric!

"Yes, my mother, I have a look. The ready-to-wear sold by the supply and marketing cooperative is really not good-looking!"

"..." Ge Yanxi took off his youngest man, "It's not good-looking, you don't have to buy so much fabric to come back!"

How much does it cost and tickets!

"Mom, I'm married this time. I'm happy if I don't like it, am I happy to make two more new clothes?"

Wei Xiu'er looked back at her innocently and stretched out her finger to count: "Also, this fabric is not all mine. Huo, Brother Lizhao has a share too!

I also want to make two outfits for you and dad! If there is too much fabric, I can’t lose my brother, second sister-in-law, and second brother…”

It was precisely because of this that she simply decided to make at least one piece of clothing for everyone living in the house.

Ning Yatou saved the Yi Yatou who had been doing before. But Wan Yatou didn’t! She was not bad either...

With such a rough calculation, she certainly had to prepare more fabric.

Fortunately, she didn't have to prepare for her husband's family, otherwise she would directly transform into a tailor at home in the next day.

At this time, Huo Lizhao happened to walk to the main hall and heard what his wife and mother-in-law said, he was so happy that he would only marry this time!

This is to recognize his identity!

"…Young man, do you ask Lizhao to pay you all the tickets?"

Ge Yanxi looked at the "naive" youngest son with some headaches: Is this little girl too stupid to raise her?!

"Yes, he is my husband. Who will pay if he doesn't pay? Besides, he said he could buy it by himself~" Wei Xiu'er replied with a smile, as if she couldn't see her mother's black face.

When Huo Lizhao heard that his wife was about to be scolded, he couldn't listen to the corner of the wall anymore. He immediately stepped into the main hall and said gently:

"Mom, I think the fabrics are pretty good and they are scarce, so I bought too many at once."

Huo Lizhao took the initiative to step forward and helped the old lady sit down.

In this way, it was a distance between the two mother and daughter. He looked at his wife again and whispered to his mother-in-law's ear:

"Mom, you have to pay more attention. Look at it. Don't let Xiu'er sew clothes too hard. If you tired her, it will be more of a loss."

He had discovered before that his mother-in-law was very used to it and loved to slap people when she was angry. He didn't feel sorry for his mother-in-law as she beat her brother-in-law.

But now if he was to beat his wife, he couldn't bear to leave it when he thought about it.

Even if he wanted to kiss her, he had to carefully check that the back of her neck was pulsating, so he would not let her be scolded by her mother-in-law...

I don’t know if it was retribution. He secretly rejected his wife before, but now his wife suppressed him one by one, leaving him helpless and could only favor him first.

"Lizhao, are you too focused on her!"

When Ge Yanxi heard what his son-in-law said, she smiled happily in her heart, but she still felt very disgusted:

"Buying so much fabric at once costs money!"

"Mom, isn't we making money just to spend? If it weren't for improving our lives, why would we work so hard?"
Chapter completed!