Tie Laosan was waiting for someone to ask questions, with a proud and proud look on his face.
"Do you know about my little son?"
"I know, who doesn't know? Your boy works as a waiter in Mingqing Building, and you have told us about it eight hundred times." The fellow next to him said rather sourly.
"Is it possible that he told you these things?"
"You were only half right."
Tie Laosan was even more proud. He cleared his throat and spoke in a louder voice than before: "My boy has a good physique. He was always naughty when he was a child. I chased the whole village away, so he got a pair of
Scud, even if he works as a waiter, he can still run faster than others. No, the government office held some Cuju Cup, and my boy was selected by their boss to play Cuju. Their boss has some relationship with Mrs. Ning Guo, and he was selected by his boss a while ago.
My boss took me to visit my wife, and I was lucky enough to meet her once."
This is big news!
Even though they work in the ditch all day long, they have heard about the grand events happening in Mingzhou Prefecture. Some farmers even stopped by to see the lively scene when they went to the government office to return grain.
They had read the prize money for the competition over and over countless times, wishing they were born decades later so that they could compete for such a good thing while they were young and strong.
Unexpectedly, the boy from Tie Laosan's family turned out to be one of their envy.
Everyone was envious, jealous, and a little bit bitter for a while: "Tie Laosan, you are a very tight-lipped old boy. Your son is so promising. If he had been blown away by us before, why are you talking to us now?"
Speaking of which? Are you bragging?"
Everyone expressed doubts.
Tie Laosan suddenly became anxious and immediately defended loudly: "If I brag, I'm a bastard! I'm not lying to you. My son has been living in his employer's house recently, eating big fish and meat, and training every day.
I don’t have time to come back these days. He will play in a few days. If you don’t believe it, just go to the Cuju Hall to watch.”
He said it so confidently that it didn't look like he was lying, and everyone hesitated again.
Their conversation attracted the attention of the Duan family manager, who immediately came over with a fierce look on his face: "What are you talking about! Be serious, don't delay the progress of the project!"
Tie Laosan and the others shut up angrily and continued to work quietly.
Not only the manager of the Duan family heard their conversation, but Ye Zhenzhen and the others also heard it.
Cui Zhiduan then stood up and took a look while wiping his sweat, and whispered: "Mom, that uncle's son has met you, what a coincidence."
Ye Zhenzhen was exhausted after working for a while, but she didn't want to show her timidity in front of her children, so she took a break before replying: "A while ago, Mr. Wang from Mingqing Building did visit me with his Cuju team members. He formed
I formed a Cuju team to compete in the competition and specifically asked me for training advice."
At this mention, she remembered that there was a boy among the Cuju team members who had dark skin and looked very smart. His facial features were almost the same as those of the Iron Lao San. He should be the youngest boy he mentioned.
I have to say, it's quite a coincidence.
Just as he was talking, the crowd suddenly became commotion, and someone shouted: "The prefect is here! The prefect is here!"
Ye Zhenzhen looked up and met Cui Weizhen, who was coming with Zhao Gongshu and others. Everyone was stunned for a moment.
