Lin Ke stepped out of Tongfu Restaurant with an expressionless face.
The owner of the restaurant behind him looked at Lin Ke's back with slightly narrowed eyes.
The restaurant waiter looked at Lin Ke with an expression of admiration and gratitude.
Lin Ke looked around, then looked up at the sky where night had enveloped the entire world.
He raised a smile that looked warm.
He stepped onto the street, and as soon as his feet stepped onto the dusty street, there was a crisp sound in his mind.
Under this night, he stopped and stood in the middle of Chaoyang Street where the dust was blown up by the wind from time to time.
"Ding."
"The decision is made."
"The reward has been distributed, please check."
[Reward 1: With the approval of the great scholar Li Chungang, you can become a disciple within three days. 】
[Reward 2: Gaining favor from painter Wang Lin and becoming his apprentice. 】
[Reward 3: Winning the favor of the owner of Tongfu Restaurant and earning a regular living. 】
Note: If you choose the three reasons to save yourself from the restaurant owner, you don’t need to become a disciple. If you give up the Youxu 2 hours within half a year, you will become You 1 hours, and the business time can be extended to eight months.
Youshi is from 5pm to 7pm, and Xushi is from 7pm to 9pm. It becomes an hour, which is only two hours.
A happy smile appeared on Lin Ke's face, and the depression just now was gone.
It seems that this saved the owner of Tongfu Restaurant and his decision changed.
Because he only has three months to prepare, if he has more time besides worrying about food and clothing, he can learn a lot more.
He wants to study literature, martial arts, and painting, and he also wants to maintain his wood-chopping skills!
He had three months to arrange these.
First, Mr. Li Chungang's Siwu hour is from nine o'clock in the morning to one o'clock in the afternoon.
As for Wang Lin, it was not Shenshi, that is, when Mr. Li was over, he went to the painting studio. The time was from 1 noon to 5 pm.
Just arrange a time for Tongfu Restaurant. When there are many people, it is Youshi, from 5pm to 7pm, which is just the time for dinner.
I wake up early in the morning. If I want to review what I learned the day before, I get up at five or six in the morning. I just don’t know if I have enough time?
Or make adjustments when the time comes!
Every night ends at seven o'clock, can you still continue to chop wood, or learn other things?
Lin Ke was arranging his time when suddenly there was a commotion in his ears.
He looked at the street, where all kinds of chickens were flying, and dust was flying, and he heard someone behind him shouting: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, little brother..."
Then he got hit.
But after the man passed by, he stopped and looked at Lin Ke's eyes widened. The man apologized and said, "I'm sorry, little brother. I'll make amends to you next time."
Then?
Then the man pushed the car and ran away!
Lin Ke, who was lying on the ground, heard a voice in the distance: "Zhang Biaozi, if you don't take away your chopping board, I will come over and take away all your meat..."
"Damn fat man, if you don't take away the stool you put on the road, I will come over and tear it down for our family to use as firewood..."
"Old man Li, hurry up and clean your door. It's bloody. Be careful, I'll seal your store..."
"You stinky beggar, you spend all day watching girls at the door of Listening to Music Goulan. If you don't close the stall, believe it or not, I will turn you into a real blind person..."
"Mrs. Goulan..."
"Girl Wang Lin..."
The sound got closer and closer, and the streets became more and more chaotic.
"Bang... bang... bang... dong dong dong... swish... crackle..."
There were various sounds of doors closing, tables and chairs being knocked, porcelain being broken, running, sweeping... it was a mess!
Lin Ke stood up from the ground and stood alone and messy in the dust that was blown by the wind and trampled by people on the street.
When the dust slowly fell, he also saw the scene on the street.
Empty!
Every shop door on Chaoyang Street is closed.
For example, in old man Li Chungang's tofu shop, there is only one figure of Li Feiyu bending down to sweep the floor.
Chaoyang Street, which was originally noisy and cluttered, suddenly changed. It was no longer messy at all, neat and clean.
The people in Chaoyang also became extremely well-behaved.
Lin Ke was stunned, then his eyes slightly shifted to look at Wang Lin's Wonderland Painting Workshop, and he immediately trotted there.
Go ask what's going on?
"Master, let me help you!"
Wang Lin was moving the paintings placed at the door when she heard the voice and said two words gently without raising her head: "Okay!"
Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke with a smile, gentle and virtuous, as tender as water.
"Master, I have to leave first!"
Lin Ke immediately shuddered when he saw Wang Lin like this, quickly changed his target, and then stared at Li Feiyu who was sweeping the floor not far away.
As soon as Lin Ke changed his target, Li Feiyu straightened up, stopped sweeping the floor and looked at Lin Ke.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
You must be sick...
Lin Ke cursed in his heart, and without stopping, he finally ran straight back to his house!
People here are not easy to mess with!
They are all cheap, which one is easy to mess with?
Better go home...
Lin Ke stood at the door, thought for a moment, went back to the yard and took out the wooden stakes placed under the eaves, sat at the door, took out a handful of melon seeds from his arms and looked towards the street.
The melon seeds were bought from the fat shopkeeper just now. The shopkeeper looked distressed at that time, which made Lin Ke angry just thinking about it.
When he said he was looking for a living, the shopkeeper took out his abacus and calculated for a long time, and said he would give him two steamed buns every day.
Just as he was thinking about it, a figure appeared on the street. He looked like a man. He was the source of the voice that had just been shouted on the street.
The man had a knife on his waist, and the end of the scabbard was pulled loosely to the ground.
He arrived at the music listening bar first and pointed at a short, fat woman with heavy makeup. Lin Ke couldn't hear what she was saying.
Then Lin Ke saw that even though those people had closed the store door, the door was in a mess and men had knocked on the door.
Those who had not tidied up were all found at the door and pointed at and scolded.
It's just because it's too far away and I can't hear clearly.
Then the man walked to Wang Lin's shop. When he saw that there was no painting at Wang Lin's door, he spoke to Wang Lin.
This time Lin Ke finally heard it intermittently: "Tell me about you... Oh, he is my leader on duty, why is he also an official... Tell me, he can only clean the wall in the end! Thirteen cents , it’s too expensive…”
Good guy!
Lin Ke felt that he had heard something extraordinary.
And Wang Lin, even if she was pointed at the nose, she always kept a smile on her face.
Lin Ke was secretly amazed when he saw it.
Is this person also a very powerful master?
Then Lin Ke saw Wang Lin glance at him with a smile?
Take a serious look at yourself!
The man who was talking to Wang Lin followed Wang Lin's gaze and looked over, but he just frowned slightly and looked away.
Lin Ke quickly smiled at Wang Lin.
He stuffed the melon seeds into his pocket, then patted the back of his right hand with his left hand. Lin Ke was relieved when Wang Lin looked away.
After the man finished speaking about Wang Lin, he glanced at Lin Ke without saying anything. He turned angrily and looked at Li Feiyu who was sweeping the floor not far away, and then walked quickly to Li Feiyu.
This time Lin Ke finally ate the whole melon... No, he heard the complete lecture. It was probably the blood tofu made by Mr. Li Chungang that made the front door dirty, so he had to focus on rectifying it.
Lin Ke reached into his pocket, took out the melon seeds, and continued to crack them.
At this time, Lin Ke finally saw the man's appearance clearly.
The man was a middle-aged man who looked younger than Old Man Qi.
His face was a little dark, his facial lines were stiff, he had a mustache, and there was nothing else outstanding about him. The man was wearing a dark green outfit, with a long black sheath sword on his waist.
After he walked towards Li Feiyu, he glanced at Lin Ke's back. Only then did Lin Ke find a word on the clothes on his back.
【catch】.
Lin Ke understood.
Catch!
"Miscellaneous Treatises on Market System" says: The lower classes include storytellers, government servants, handymen, merchants, slaves, matchmakers, pardoners, thieves, and prostitutes.
A catcher is a type of yamen servant.
