It was so early, and the gods in the sky probably hadn't even gotten to work yet. Guo Jianye's extravagant hopes could only be extravagant hopes, and there was only zero chance of them being realized. Even if a spark hit the earth, Wang Bu would not be killed by lightning.
Wang BuSheng is living well. After some exchanges with the old man, Wang BuSheng has regained a lot of sense of superiority, which satisfies his vanity in a small way.
Because Boss Wang and others joined yesterday, the number of his extended family members has also increased. Wang Busheng does not look down on anyone. He treats his servants equally and has no prejudice against skin color or race. After all, he lived in his previous life. There are fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six ethnic groups and fifty-six flowers. The fifty-six ethnic groups are one family. As a result, the Wang Bu Shang clothing store bought some clothes for these people. A good company must have countless rules, starting with uniform attire. Clothes don’t need to be fancy, nor do they need to be too expensive, nor do they need the so-called imported fabrics or international brands, they just need to be wearable and durable.
Because Wang Bushi purchased a large quantity at one time, the merchant was also a good business owner, so he gave a reasonable price and delivered it to his door.
Returning to Fu Jia's small courtyard, he pushed open the door and walked in. The waiter put down his clothes, turned around and left. Of course, Wang Bushi did not leave him with the idea of having breakfast, let alone a tip. You are the one who provides service. Customer service is a matter of course, and tipping should not be a bad habit.
"Boys, let's see what the young master has brought back for you," Wang Busheng shouted. Unfortunately, there was no crowd of welcome people today, and seeing that everyone's faces were not good, it was obvious that they were all hurt.
Leng Bingbing had already come back and took the initiative to take on the cooking work, while Zhu Wuyu was the most intact one. He was resting on the recliner with his eyes closed. There was no doubt that he was sleeping again. The rich A party is already gone. He probably went to work early and seems to have not eaten. If the rich A party has such a high attitude towards work and is so motivated, it is really hard to get rid of poverty and achieve a well-off society. No, God has no eyesight. Master's business has not been very good recently. Many times, he can't even beg for food. Wang Bushit also knows this. Wang Bushit is also very distressed. It seems that those who are on the streets today At this time, you should throw a few pieces of broken silver into the master's bowl.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you look listless and have injuries on your face? Did you grab the toilet again today?" Wang Bushi asked curiously. It seems that in order not to affect unity, more squatting pits should be built in this toilet. It is best to ensure that there are two squatting pits per person.
Reluctantly standing up, Liu Mei walked to Wang Busheng and explained, "Master, an enemy came to the door early this morning."
"Enemy, Liu Mei, who have you offended? I told you that you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others. You must treat everyone kindly and kindly. There may be some shameless people who will secretly Dig a hole for us and make us a stumbling block, so we have to guard against it." Wang Busui has always adhered to the principle that I have no intention of harming others, and no one will want to harm me. Human hearts are made of flesh, and most of them are kind.
"Well, Master, you misunderstood, you are not my enemy," Liu Mei hurriedly denied. He has always been honest and polite to everyone. Even if someone scolds him a few words, he will accept it with a smile, otherwise Liu Yujing will not take away his family property.
"Could it be the white cat and the black dog?" Evil comes from the heart. It is normal for a white cat and a black dog to have enemies. Wang Busheng's face darkened, "Tell me, are you two giving the girl money for bathing and eating the overlord?" chicken".
"Well, young master, it's not us, it's not us. It's still a human thing to find girls without giving them money. They also earn hard money. How could we do such an animal thing as not giving money, and we often give tips? ". The white cat and the black dog also hurriedly explained. I am an honest person, I have always been honest, otherwise the drunkard master would not entrust such an important task to me. What is this? This is the trust and affirmation of my character.
"It's not you. Could it be Master? Master begging all day long has touched some people's interests. I came here to remind you this morning." Wang Busui guessed in his mind,
"Master, we don't know who offended them, but the leader of them is looking for you," Liu Mei said in a low voice, for fear of angering the master and deducting her salary.
"They are looking for me, no way. I have no friends in Songjiang Mansion, let alone enemies. They must have found the wrong person." Damn it, shouldn't the male protagonist have confidants all over the world? How come he has so many enemies? He has met the killer several times, and the one who poisoned him has not been found yet. It seems that he has to be very careful around him. Bring a few more people with you, safety first.
"Okay, let's not guess anymore. The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the soil. Let's eat first. Everyone is injured. We will have a day off today. Let's move."
Moving is also a physical job, but everyone is very happy to hear that moving means everyone has their own bedroom, instead of having several grown men crowded together.
Eat before doing anything, and eat when you are full. Wang Bushui has always attached great importance to eating. Only when people are full will they follow you wholeheartedly, do things for you, and listen to your orders. Those who do not The boss who is willing to raise his salary really shouldn't and deserves to go bankrupt.
Because there were so many people, there was no room for one table, so everyone could only sit on the steps with their bowls and some food.
One meal and one pot of rice was not enough. Fortunately, Wang BuShu also bought some steamed buns. Seeing such a group of people who could eat so much, Wang BuShui was still very sad. It seemed like it was time for them to pay for their meals. .
Boss Wang and others looked at the big white rice and the pot full of vegetables in disbelief. Tears actually flowed out. How long has it been? How long has it been since I have seen such good food? How many times have I been on the ship for dozens of times? People fought each other for a piece of bread that was so hard that it could chip teeth. In the end, several lives were lost, and those who survived were sold as slaves. Boss Wang could also predict his future life, endless work, day and night. , and you have to be beaten severely by your master, for no other reason than to break your resistance until the day you die.
Seeing such a good breakfast, Boss Wang and others ate a few more bowls. He who knows his friends dies, and the one who feeds himself is his master.
After eating and drinking enough, Wang Bushu threw the clothes he bought to everyone. Of course, they couldn't be gorgeous or the most popular new styles at the moment. They were just some coarse cloth clothes, mainly for convenience in work.
Zhu Wuyi happily took the clothes Wang Busheng gave him and hurriedly opened it, "Master, I heard that Yuyifang has just launched a new style. Could it be that Master also knows the news?"
"Um, Xiao Zhu, you're overthinking it. A piece of clothing in Yuyi Shop costs hundreds of taels, and my teacher is not that rich." Damn, my clothes are all from street stalls, so I buy high-end goods for my subordinates, and I What a shame.
"Why is this like this, and the fabric is still tight? Master, you must have bought something from a street stall."
"Nonsense, this was bought in a store."
Zhu Wuyi was very disgusted, "Wearing such clothes will hurt the skin."
"If you don't sell your butt, what are you doing with such good skin?" Wang Bushi retorted, "Of course, you don't have to wear it if you don't want to. If you have money, you can buy it yourself."
"Uh, haha, Master, I'm joking." Damn it, a penny is too much for a heroic man. Even a prince has to give money when he buys things.
Of course, there are also people who are dissatisfied, such as white cats and black dogs. They also don’t like the style of this dress. They should at least tighten their waists and raise their hips. After all, that way they can show off their figure better. It’s just that it’s given for free, and white cats and black dogs are not very picky.
But Boss Wang and others were still very satisfied, and kept saying thank you to Wang Bushi, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."
"Do your work well and be an obedient and good boy. Master, I will not treat you badly. You guys should also practice Chinese well. Otherwise, when I hear you speak, I will always feel that you are a group of animals." Wang Busui couldn't understand the babbling. Wang Busui once had a wish to make the whole world speak Chinese, but he was unable to realize it in his previous life. Wang Busui planned to give it a try in this life.
To be precise, there weren't many things to move around. Pots, pans, clothes and bedding were all owned by rich people, and there were also tools for Wang Busheng to make jelly beans. This is the foundation of a family and cannot be lost.
There is strength in numbers. With everyone's joint efforts, Wang Busheng was able to move successfully soon. It must be said that Liu Yujing's small yard is quite large and there are many rooms. Liu Mei and others also have their own bedrooms, and Wang Bushi also left the largest room for Liu Mei's laboratory. Originally, Wang Bushi didn't want to arrange a separate room for Leng Bingbing. After all, his bed was big enough, and it wouldn't look crowded if he could sleep three or five people. But Well, Wang Bushi can't stand Sister Leng's violent temper who likes to use the knife.
In a new home and a new atmosphere, Wang Busui didn't have many friends, or rather he didn't have any. Naturally, no one would give red envelopes when moving, so Wang Busui didn't waste his money on fireworks. He just gave them a good meal with wine and wine. Meat is enough.
The rich man probably found him because of the smell of roast chicken. The first thing he did when he entered the house was to punch and kick Wang Busi, "Good boy, since you didn't tell the master that you were moving, this is a great act of unfilial piety."
Wang Busheng was aggrieved, and the move was impromptu. Moreover, the rich man worked early and stayed late, so it was not easy for Wang Busheng to meet him.
"Don't say Master is stingy. Here, this is what Master meant. You're welcome. Take it quickly."
The old man actually brought a gift. This was the first time in history. Wang Busheng hurriedly took the small package and said, "Master, how can I be so polite to you? This is not a foreign policy."
Rich A is born in the year of Pixiu, so it is so rare to see something in his body. From the day when Wang Bu Shou became his disciple, Wang Bu Shou was responsible for all household expenses, and Rich A couldn’t lose even one cent of his dividends. , so it is not impossible for the wealthy party to have a fortune now. The burden is not big, could it be that they are just pretending to be banknotes.
Wang Bu Shou opened it and took a look, uh, okay, Wang Bu Shou's face became not so good. The rich party is still the original rich party, authentic and original. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. There is a packet in the small bag. The snacks, please note that they come in a pack. Good things come in pairs. This shows that the rich man who is over a hundred years old does not understand the ways of the world. Moreover, this pack of snacks looks like a bargain sold on the roadside, and it belongs to a brand that is very difficult to sell.
"Well, Master, your gift is too heavy, and the apprentice cannot accept it."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. It's a great joy for my apprentice to move into a new house. How can a master come here empty-handed? Those who don't know think that I, the richest person, don't know etiquette and are stingy with my little money."
"Master, really, no need, we are not outsiders, don't care about those false courtesy."
"I tell you to accept it, so you accept it. If I talk too much, I will hurt you." The old man is always so domineering.
Wang Bu's subordinates, who were not in trouble, were handed over to Boss Wang, "Here, have a taste of the specialties of our Ming Empire."
Boss Wang happily took it. "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."
I hope my foreign friends’ stomachs will be fine, and I pray that Wang will not die.
"Master, what are you carrying on your shoulders?" Wang Bushi asked curiously, could it be that the master was making fun of him again? Those were the gifts given to him. A pack of snacks as a gift was really too light.
"It's nothing, they are all daily necessities that I am used to," Fu Jiafang explained, stroking his three strands of beard.
"Um, Master, what do you mean?"
"I only take you in to provide for myself in old age. If you marry a chicken, you will follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, you will follow the dog. If you accept a disciple, you will follow him. Naturally, I will move in with you."
"Ah, uh. Master, don't you have a house?"
"Well, my daughter is busy with her business, has too many patients, and the house is a bit small, so I gave it to her."
"Well, if my daughter doesn't support her in her old age, she will have to rely on her apprentice." Wang Bu was speechless.
"What about that, Liu Mei, where is my bedroom? I'll go take a look and change it if it doesn't suit me."
