11 bet green wolf

With the help of Chang Gui, Wang Fan quickly stood still, and was locked by the big management because he could write, and asked about his origin.

"Yes, I'm from Wangjia Village at the foot of Wolf Mountain. Wang Da is my uncle. I've been in the shop for nearly seven months." Wang Fan answered smoothly.

Are you satisfied with the treatment of the store? If you have any requirements, you can take this opportunity to mention them!" The steward is amiable, which makes him feel very cordial.

"The shop treats me very well, eats well, wears well, and has the wages to subsidize the family, so that the family life is much better than before." He said this with sincerity.

The big steward has become a refined man. At a glance, he knew whether he was telling the truth or not. After hearing it, he was very happy: "Oh, by the way, I remember that Wangjia Village under the Wolf Mountain is the village that sent a large number of leather goods a few days ago, right? Several of the wolf skins are very complete and valuable.

"Yes, the village head is the father." Wang Fan was very excited when he mentioned this. Under the leadership of his father Wang San, Wang Jiacun was of the same mind and hunted a lot of good things in autumn. It is estimated that this winter will be very comfortable.

"Well, that's also my family." The stewor squinted and smiled, "There are not many young men who are as strong, honest and able to write well as you. It's a little condescending to stay in the loading and unloading team. Well, you can have a good rest for three or five days first, and accompany me to Qinglang City in a few days."

"Xiao Fanzi, why don't you kowtow to the stewul? Thank you, nobleman, this is your nobleman!" Changgui almost jumped up happily and pulled Wang Fan to kneel down and kowtowed.

Until the stewor went far away, Wang Fan was still stupid: "Why do you transfer me to Green Wolf City?"

"Kid, what is it? Green Wolf City is the largest city in a thousand miles. I heard that there is everything in it, and even lucky to see a flying fairy. You are really blessed. You are hit by the big steward. I have been looking at you for a long time. Our vision--" Chang Gui said, from Qinglang City. He looks at people.

After coming to Langshan Town for so long, of course, Wang Fan has heard of Qinglang City, and it is said that Yuan's shop is only a branch of a big shop in the city, and even shopkeeper Yuan has to listen to others. As for the flying immortals, Wang Fanjin followed Wang Da's teachings and never took the initiative to inquire about them, but he also listened to many legends. In most of them, he was shocked that he was stunned.

The news spread quickly, but in just an hour, Wang Da rushed over and accepted everyone's compliments with a red face. He didn't have a door on his mouth, so he praised his nephew and turned Wang Fan's white face into a red face.

He was happy to treat him to dinner in the evening. Before he woke up from the cloud mountain fog, he insisted on asking for a few days off and pulling Wang Fan home to report the good news. Wang Fan couldn't resist him. In fact, he also had the intention to go home to show off, so he agreed.

Naturally, there was no need to celebrate when he got home. Wang Da could boast. In front of the whole village, he patted his chest and promised that Wang Fan would soon become the supervisor. He even said that the price of leather goods next year would be determined by Wang Fan. He made the whole village surprised and happy, and shouted that he wanted to go to the grave and worship his ancestors.

After several days of noise, Wang Fan was so tired that he almost lay down. The night before he left home, he became quiet and caught the opportunity to talk to his family. At this time, his house had been re-turned, big and spacious.

Wang Li, Xiao Si and Xiao Wu Yi looked at him happily.

Wang Fan has a special sense of achievement at this moment.

"Dad and mother, don't worry. It's only been more than a month since I went to Qinglang City this time. I will definitely come back before the first snow. I will follow the stewor to work hard. After coming back, I have to be promoted. You can wait for the good news, and I've thought about it. If I have a chance, I will take Xiaoli there, not let him to work, and let him learn. Counting and so on, it's safe and labor-saving to be an accountant in the future.

Wang Li heard the eldest brother talk about himself, and his nose flowed out with joy. He giggled.

Xiao Si and Xiao Wu also ran over happily and shouted that they would go to the town in the future. Wang Fan waved his big hand with a heroic spirit: "Don't worry, when you two grow up, I will really become a steward, and then I will move our family--"

Overnight, he blew a lot of atmosphere, but the effect was obvious, and the whole royal family was overflowing in the sea of happiness.

The steward "Wang Fan" lifted the curtain of the carriage and shouted, "Notify the brothers of the Gao family in the front, and say that the young lady is tired. Let's camp here to rest today and let them cover all the leather goods, so as not to let the frost break."

Wang Fan answered loudly and trotted away.

This is the fifth day since he left Langshan Town. According to his original calculation, he can go to Qinglang City today. More than 300 miles, five days is enough, but who would have thought that a young lady suddenly came from the truck team, and she was tired after only 50 miles a day, forcing everyone to stop.

On the contrary, he has been accompanying the big steward for the past few days, so that everyone thinks that he is the big steward's confidant and respects him very much.

Listening to him say that he had to stop and rest again, he looked up at the sky in his sophomore year of high school and was a little worried: "It's getting colder and colder these days, and it's cloudy. I'm afraid it's going to snow. We'd better get to Qinglang City as soon as possible." After saying that, he was a little puzzled and said, "Where did the young lady come from? Why is she so delicate? She can't walk fifty miles a day in a carriage. Isn't this tossing people?"

"Your bullshit, don't say a word, you can die!" Gao Da was afraid that Wang Fan would report to the big steward. He quickly reprimanded the second year of high school and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, don't listen to his nonsense. We only deposit goods and collect money every day. No matter how many miles we walk a day, the owner asks us to set up a village to rest, and we will rest."

Wang Fan smiled, but he felt the same way as the words of the sophomore year of high school.

Seeing that everything was arranged, Wang Fan did not talk much with them. He came back to report to the steward and asked the young lady to go to the central tent to rest.

"You're fine" The steward didn't answer, and a crisp and pleasant voice came. Then a woman in white with a white veil, with the help of several maids, walked out of the carriage gracefully: "Thank you for your hard work these days."

Wang Fan didn't expect that the young lady would talk to him. He didn't dare to look directly and quickly bowed his head and said, "The young lady praised. This is what the boy should do."

"Good sensible boy" Her silver bell-like voice came again: "Yes, it's quite cold these days. Don't you feel cold when you wear it so thin? And I heard that you are so powerful that you can run hundreds of miles in one breath, but is it true?

Wang Fan was stunned and didn't expect that the young lady knew him so well.

In the past few days, he has followed the way of superiority and inferiority. He never said a word, and there is nothing eye-catching.

"Did the general manager tell her? The general manager's investigation is clear enough!" He was puzzled, but quickly replied, "Thank you for your concern. The boy is young and strong, and he is not afraid of the cold. Although he has a little strength, he is not strong, and he dares to run hundreds of miles in one breath."

"What dare you say?" The young lady sneered, "What's the matter? It's just stupid strength." With a strange smile, he turned his head and went into the tent.

"Why do you ask such a stupid question?" Wang Fan was puzzled and thought about it. He didn't realize that he had something wrong, so he left this matter behind.

The winter days are short and the nights are long, and the night comes soon.

Wang Fan did all the big and small things ordered by the stewor, so he took the book and came to a small tent: "Uncle Cui didn't sleep, did he? Excuse me, boy.

The stewul occasionally asked him to write something, but he only learned arithmetic when he was a child. Because he used it from time to time, he didn't forget it clean, but most of the words were not recognized, let alone written. He had no choice but to ask the literate every day.

The "Uncle Cui" in his mouth is a literate, and there are many people who can read, but this person is very arrogant and always gives people a sense of domineering when he speaks. Maybe he is really talented, but he has not made any fame for the wandering half of his life. Therefore, everyone is shouting at Lao Cui and does not give him face.

On the contrary, Wang Fan respected him very much because he wanted others and did not dislike the poor and loved the rich, so the two got along very well.

"Xiao Fan is really good at learning. Come in quickly." Cui Ren enjoyed Wang Fan's respect and had been waiting for him in the tent for a long time.

Wang Fan raised his foot and was about to walk in, but suddenly he heard a "bang", followed by a messy footsteps, and then "A vigilance, vigilance, there are thieves attacking!" The shout.