Ouyang Xun said:
"Mr. Zili, I don't think this stick of incense will be burned out in a while."
He has something to say.
"Then what?"
Li Min was puzzled as to what the old man wanted to say.
Ouyang Xun said a little embarrassedly:
"Can you take advantage of this period of time and sell me a bottle of worry-free wine?"
It turns out he was thinking about this.
Just now, I was only focused on betting with Yuan Tiangang, but I forgot about the existence of this old man.
"Sorry, Bachelor Ouyang, I forgot."
Ouyang Xun was so greedy.
"No, no, can you sell me that wine?"
"Wine, Zhu Shan, go and get ten bottles of wine from the warehouse and give them to Bachelor Ouyang!"
"One bottle is enough! No need for ten bottles."
Ouyang Xun was anxious and said.
"Where is enough to drink? Ten bottles, it can last longer."
Ouyang Xun said with some embarrassment: "To be honest, I only brought ten taels of silver with me today, so I can't buy ten bottles of worry-free wine. So one bottle is enough..."
When he said this, Li Min laughed.
"Sister Ouyang, I didn't say I wanted to pay for this wine! This is all for you."
Ouyang Xun brought Yuan Tiangang to him. It was too late to thank him, so what did it mean to give him some wine?
But in the eyes of others, this is not the case.
People seemed to be envious of Li Min's generous spending.
The more he did this, the more the people around him complained about him.
Okay, why do you want to gamble?
At the same time, Yuan Tiangang also understood Li Min's character.
As expected, he is an emperor, but he is not stingy at all for this kind of thing.
It is said that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.
It was Li Min.
This undoubtedly gained a lot of goodwill.
Even if he wins, he may not ask for it.
"How can that be done? I only want one bottle. This is ten taels of silver. You can collect it."
Although Li Min explained that he wanted to give it to Ouyang Xun, the old man refused to take it.
"One bottle is not enough. If I say I will give you ten bottles, I will give it to you! I don't want you a penny. If you still don't want it, I won't welcome you here anymore. If you want to buy wine, I won't sell it."
Li Min pressed like this.
Ouyang Xun was immediately depressed.
To take or not to take?
Finally, he gritted his teeth.
"Okay, then I'll accept it!"
"now it's right."
"But...I have to do something."
He looked around and saw that except for the sign above his head, which was written by himself, there was nothing else.
He suddenly showed a look of disgust.
Said: "What words are you writing on this? How about this, I will write on all your plaques and use them as wine money!"
He really wants to do something, this old man is really interesting.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was envious.
Some people say that it is difficult for Bachelor Ouyang to write a word. Unexpectedly, he actually asked to help Mr. Zili write it.
It’s really rare.
After Li Shimin found out, he was afraid he would be angry to death.
You must know that his word is more than one hundred taels. Now Mr. Zili has made a lot of money.
But Li Min didn't think so. He simply just wanted to make this friend.
But this old man didn't think so. He was short-handed and soft-spoken, and would have to be controlled by others in the future. This was not what he wanted.
Therefore, I would rather write calligraphy in exchange.
If Li Shimin found out about this, he would definitely be mad, right?
"Zhu Shan, get a pen and paper quickly!"
Ouyang Xun regarded this moment as his own home.
Call Zhu Shan directly and ask him to assist him.
Zhu Shan didn't move and glanced at Li Min.
"this……"
Li Min didn't nod, and he didn't dare to do it.
Li Min looked very happy at the old man and nodded.
Well, I reluctantly accepted it.
Zhu Shan went to get ready.
Then Li Min said: "Yuan Tiangang, the weather is quite hot. How about something to drink?"
"Isn't your shop closed, but you still have something to sell?"
This day's supply was all sold out in one morning. Some people who wanted to eat had to go to Wang's house to buy. Those people who went there once would not go there a second time.
"There are still some that are just for people in the group to eat, but since you are here, you can naturally eat them, because you will also be from here in the future."
This is true. No matter whether he wins or loses, Yuan Tiangang will always be a member of the group.
It's just the difference between master and slave.
"Come here, bring us the drinks."
After finishing, four-fruit soup, popsicles, smoothies, cola and other items were served.
The two sat in front of the gate eating these things and watching the incense burn.
The more the incense burns, the more time passes by.
As time passed, Yuan Tiangang's expression became even more proud.
Some people have a strong desire to win, and Yuan Tiangang is such a person.
Half a stick of incense only lasts about half an hour.
The sky remains blue during this time.
Yuan Tiangang looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Mr. Zili, you seem to be defeated."
He was very proud.
"Really? The incense hasn't burned out yet, do you think so?"
Li Min said unhurriedly.
"Is there any difference? Look at this day, there is not a single cloud, I'm afraid it won't rain! Instead of waiting, why don't you admit defeat directly? I don't want your group, as long as you say you lost That’s good.”
Yuan Tiangang seems to have a good heart.
He can't handle such a large group.
At the same time, he is also taboo about something.
After all, the other party's identity was once a prince, and one day, he will go back.
Moreover, he is still an emperor. How can he dare to control an emperor?
Wouldn't that mean death?
People around him also followed suit.
"Yes, Mr. Zili, it's not difficult to admit defeat. The main thing is to keep the group!"
"No, just admit your mistake, it's no big deal."
…
Still no one believed that Li Min could win.
Li Min didn't think so.
"Are you so anxious because you are afraid of losing?"
"This is for Mr. Zili. It seems you don't understand my intentions."
Yuan Tiangang said helplessly.
"Just wait a little longer. You'll know when the incense is burned."
At the same time, Ouyang Xun also wrote dozens of words.
He put down his pen and sat aside.
He said with some regret: "I didn't expect so many pieces of paper. I was careless."
It's sloppy.
This is clearly an unequal relationship.
But Li Min didn't force it on him. He was embarrassed and insisted on writing it.
"Mr. Zili, Bachelor Ouyang's handwriting is ready."
Zhu Shan reasoned and said.
"Okay, now you can carve them and replace all the plaques with new ones."
"clear!"
Zhu Shan was about to leave.
But was stopped.
"Wait, put on your raincoat!"
Zhu Shanton was there.
Look at the sky again, will it really rain?
Instead, Xue Rengui took the coir raincoat and put it on for him.
"Mr. Zili is afraid that your calligraphy and painting will get wet."
"Okay, then I'm leaving!"
As Zhu Shan left, a loud sound came from the sky.
