Strong group husband

Cang Xingye couldn't sit peacefully when his face was exposed. He had to make all the arrangements before his mother thought of sending someone to inquire about Ji Yu.

He wanted to find Ji Yu, but Liu Zhuangcang Xingye would not go, the road was difficult and the distance was still long, so he was not guilty of that.

Fortunately, his status is good, and he is also rich.There is a saying: Money can make ghosts turn the millstone, no, it will come in handy immediately.

Early the next morning, Cang Xingye went out and asked Si Nian to find a driver to run errands, promising that the driver would give him fifty big bucks as long as he went to Liuzhuang to pick up Ji Yu and the village chief from Sishi.

"Really? Young master?" The coachman's eyes lit up immediately.He has been driving for many years, but he has never made so much money!

"Of course it's true, my young master never tells lies!" Si Nian puffed up his chest and praised Xingye.

"Ahem..." Si Nian's words were really too late, and Cang Xingye was choked by a mouthful of tea immediately.

"Are you all right? Young Master!"

Si Nian patted his young master on the back, and said to the coachman.

"Go quickly, don't delay my young master's important event!"

"Come on, young master, just look at it!" The driver squeezed the ten big coins in his hand, and with a flick of the whip, the donkey cart started to move.

"Si Nian, why did you find a donkey cart?" Just now, he was only focused on talking to the driver, but Cang Xingye, who was behind the carriage, had no idea that the one pulling the cart in front was a donkey. If it wasn't for the braying of the donkey, he would have paid attention Not yet!

"Young master, time is running out, I didn't see the carriage, only this donkey cart." Si Nian explained embarrassingly.

"Oh, I'm a little bored, Si Nian is leaving, go to the calligraphy and painting club." Cang Xingye gave a light "Oh", got up and left the teahouse.

"Okay, young master."

... The coachman was very efficient, so he went straight to the village head's house to ask for directions. After talking to the village head about the matter, the village head quickly asked his youngest son to run errands and called Ji Yulai.

"Village head? What's the matter?" Ji Yu asked.

"I'll talk to you later."

"Since everyone is here, let the two of you get into the car, we have to go!" The driver knocked his big cigarette stick in front of the car and said by his waist.

"Okay, let's go!" The village head was helped into the car by Ji Yu.

"Sit still!"

As the coachman whipped his whip, the donkey cart started jolting.

Along the way, Ji Yu was turned upside down. This foot strength and this frame are not as fast and vigorous as his walking!

In contrast, the village head enjoys it a lot, Chou Chou, his eyes are closed!The idea of ​​the village chief is that no matter how bad the donkey cart is, it is better than two legs that are struggling!That's tired!

"You two—sit tight, there's a big hole ahead!" the coachman loudly reminded the two people in the car.

"..." Ji Yu suffered an old crime if he didn't know the door.

Of course, the village chief didn't do much better this time, he hit his head on the carriage, and there was a "bang", which was quite loud, and Ji Yu was startled.

"Hey, I'm addicted to this!"

"Village chief, are you okay?" Looking at the village chief who was covering his forehead, Ji Yu hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, coachman, can you drive the car a little more steadily?" The village head said after straightening his posture.

"Yes, it's just that the road is uneven." The coachman laughed dryly twice, and swung his whip.

"I will enter the city soon, and the road ahead will be easy."

"Ah."

"it is good!"