The killer's matter has come to an end for at least a while, and Li Sangrou rested at home for two days.

Early on the morning of the third day, Li Sangrou was having breakfast while thinking about where to go today. Outside the gate, a loud but unpleasant voice came in: "Is there anyone at home?"

"I'll go!"

The dark horse jumped up, and before he could spit out all the words "go" he had already rushed to the middle of the yard.

The golden retriever glanced at the dark horse, and the corner of his mouth was almost pulled under his chin.

The dark horse was still very fast, but when it rushed in, there was neither excitement nor joy.

"Boss, there is a man who claims to be a good person outside the door and says that our family has no household registration.

As soon as I opened the door, he broke in. I didn't let him in. His face suddenly stretched so long!"

The dark horse pinched his chin and pulled it down hard.

"When you went to the tax deed, who was the name written in this house?" Li Sangrou asked with a frown.

"Of course it's your name, boss!" The dark horse had to ask!

Li Sangrou took a breath of trouble, stood up, and signaled Heima to go out with her.

The dark horse opened the gate of the courtyard and stood outside the gate with his hands behind his back, and was indeed a long-term face.

"Are you Li?" Li was flipping open the thick booklet in his hand, spitting a little saliva on his fingers, and flipping through the booklet.

"Li Sangrou, the old man's surname is noble?" Li Sangrou went down the steps and bowed to the salute with a smile.

He glanced at Li Sangrou's hands arching together, turned his head and spat, and did not answer Li Sangrou's question. He continued to ask in a straight voice: "Where is your man?"

"I don't have a man." Li Sangrou put down her hand and patted her, and replied bluntly.

"Who is that?" Li raised his chin towards the dark horse.

The dark horse held his arm in front of his chest and stared at his right foot.

"You have to take care of who he is?" Li Sangrou looked up and down.

"Of course it's up to me! I'm Li Zheng!" Li Zheng slapped the book and yelled at Li Sangrou.

"Damn..." The black horse glared and was about to rush forward, but Li Sangrou reached out to block it: "My brother has a bad temper, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly!"

"Bah!" Li Zheng was not afraid at all. He stared at him and jumped forward for two steps, "Come on! You fight! If you have the ability, you fight! I will tell you! It would be unjust to dare to beat me! I will never forgive you! Da Pi! Da Pi understands it! Cut your head!"

Li Sangrou looked at her and the black horse with her arms stretched out her arms, and was squirting her saliva to chop off their heads, and sighed.

"What's going on when you come here?" Li Sangrou asked in a loud voice.

"Your household registration? Where is your man?" Li Zheng's voice immediately followed, more than half a foot high.

"I am my man, the head of the household, Li Sangrou, please write it down." Li Sangrou lowered his voice.

She is not as good as him in terms of voice, so she can't fight her voice anymore.

"How can a woman get into the household? I ask your man to come out!" Li Sangrou was spitting half a foot in front of Li Sangrou's feet.

"Why can't women get into households? There are hundreds of thousands of households in Jianle City, and all the heads of households are men?" Li Sangrou took it back without hesitation.

"Your two or three older men in your family just want to go to the female household without paying food and money. Are you shameless?" Li Zheng said these words at the dark horse.

The dark horse stared at Li Zheng. Li Zheng was obviously much more fierce than the dark horse. When he stared at the dark horse, he clapped the booklet in his hand and was about to jump and curse again.

Li Sangrou hurriedly pushed the dark horse, "Get in and close the door!"

The dark horse was staring in the eyes of the inside, and quickly rushed in, slamming the gate.

Li Sangrou took a deep breath and turned to face Li Zheng.

Back then, when she was drinking and chatting with Aunt Su in Jiangdu City, Aunt Su said that the countryside was just like the same head, and that he must be the most powerful person in his area rolling all over the ground.

The inner king of Jianle City in front of me seems to be able to roll around not only, but also roll around around who have seen the world. At least I know the injustice and great destruction!

Her black and gray boss who was looking for food on the tip of the knife faced this person, and now she was suffering from a headache and bald head.

Li Sangrou took a deep breath again, put one hand on her hips, and tapped the other hand on her face:

"I tell you, you'd better talk well, or I'll hit you with blood.

You are a nonsense official!

Even though you are old, I am a woman!

I'm not afraid of you!"

Li Sangrou was staring at Li Sangrou, "You stinky girl..."

Seeing Li Sangrou making her teeth wrong, she stepped forward, tied her sleeves and pretended to hit her. She felt a sense of palpitations in her heart. Her mother-in-law stuck in her throat, and she dared to spit out half of it.

"You want to join a female household and get the government office!

I tell you, your two or three big men in your family are watching them! Don’t try to hide them from them!"

Li Zheng roared, and subconsciously took two or three steps back.

"Then I would like to ask, what should we do with these three big men in our family? We have different surnames, can we report to relatives? Cousin, my cousin?" Li Sangrou shook off her half-tied sleeves and asked for advice without hesitation.

"Your three men have to report to customers." Li Zheng said with a sarcasm.

"Thank you." Li Sangrou bowed and thanked, "I will go to the government office to report to the female household in a while."

He just answered, but she didn't care about his attitude.

"I tell you! Our streets are all old and innocent families. You are the one who wears apricot flower crowns when you close the door. Be careful! The spitting stars cannot drown you, and you will be poked to death even if you poke the backbone!

You move out as soon as possible!

Get out of here!"

Lin was scolding at the top of his throat, turned around, stomped his hands behind his back, and left with a sound.

Li Sangrou stared at the angry Li Zheng, stayed up for a moment, and asked, "What do you say about Dai Xinghua Crown?"

"The rules of Jianle City are the prostitutes wearing apricot flower crowns." The dark horse answered quickly.

Li Sangrou's eyes widened, and for a moment, put her hands on her hips and spat violently, "Your uncle!"

Back at the corridor, Li Sangrou then finished her half bowl of rice, put down the bowl, looked at Dachang and asked, "Who knows whether this household registration is not a household registration?"

The golden retriever immediately shook his head, he really didn't know about this.

The dark horse hesitated, "There are all poor families, right? I'm big..."

Only when he was a wealthy family member said a big word. Facing Li Sangrou's slanted gaze, the dark horse's neck shrank, "I don't know."

“I’ve heard of it once or twice.

Zhang Da, the one who was pulling manure in our business, once complained that his family was cheating him and he had to rush to change his household in October, and it was clear that the neighboring village was until November.

It is said that his father gave birth to November, but he became Dingkou in October. If it is November, he will be over sixty, and after sixty, it will not be considered Dingkou.

It is said that household registration changes every three years, because this month, his family has to pay more taxes on his father for three years.

Once again, he said that his family had only about ten acres of land, so he insisted on defining his family as a fourth-class household..."

Looking at Li Sangrou's drooping shoulders, Dachang's voice fell all the way.

It seems that what he said is useless.

"We were in Jiangdu City, and we were so proud. Who dared to cause trouble for us? There is no matter whether there is any household or not." Heima recalled the past and felt a little sad.

"Isn't it a good person in Jiangdu City? It's not even enough to get a household. Where can I find beggars to collect grain?"

Li Sangrou scolded him angrily, and then ordered:

"The golden retriever went to the yamen to inquire about the non-family households, especially female households, customers, etc."

"Okay!" The golden retriever agreed to stand up.

"Dark horses go and ask where the city's main body is in charge, and who is the superior in our area and what origin is, and how to deal with it." Li Sangrou continued to instruct.

"Ah? Oh!" The dark horse yelled and immediately understood. It seemed that the boss was going to take the upper level route!

The boss is the boss!

The golden retriever and the dark horse walked out of the door one after another. Dachang looked at Li Sangrou and asked in a muffled voice: "Is it the Yongping Marquis' Mansion?"

"Not necessarily." Li Sangrou frowned, "Don't make arbitrary judgments before you find out clearly. If you have a preset in your mind, you will be easily tempted and deceived."

"Yes." Da Chang lowered his head and received teachings.

"Ah!" Li Sangrou sighed, "Dachang, I always feel that Zhan Lu... not only Zhan Lu, but also the Ye family, there must be many troubles waiting in front. Alas!"

"Wait before, wait before, and there is no such trouble and life is not easy." Dachang stood up and cleaned up the dishes.

"That's true, Dachang, you have the potential of a philosopher." Li Sangrou raised her feet high on the pillar.
Chapter completed!