It has to be said that Zhu Wuyi's requirements are a bit high. With his appearance, if his pockets were emptier, he would definitely have leftover stuff. He is a man who is difficult to marry for a thousand years. He still obeys his orders, washes and cooks, catches dogs and chases chickens, just kidding. , women need to be pampered. How can women do housework? The woman you marry needs to pay tribute. Three sticks of incense in the morning, noon and evening are standard. You are the only one in my heart. It’s even more nonsense. Don’t ask for the first time, just ask for it. First child, find out.
"Master, you still have to have dreams. If you don't give it a try, how will you know whether it can be realized?"
Zhu Wuyu said sophistry, looking very stupid and cute with his strong words.
When the dream is broken, my face hurts, and my heart will probably hurt even more. Well, when it comes to understanding women, Wang Busheng can easily get rid of Zhu Wuji. After all, there were too many emotional experts in his previous life, and romantic TV dramas have long been bad. Even some children who have just entered kindergarten can describe love in detail. After patting Zhu Wuyi on the shoulder, Wang Busheng comforted him easily and said, "Xiao Zhuzhu, go to bed quickly."
"Master, why, it's only afternoon now",
"I wish you that your dreams will come true. How can you dream if you don't go to sleep?"
The sun is rising above the willow branches, and the cold wind is still there.
Although the winter weather doesn't look like a widow's face, it changes quickly. The snow in the yard has not yet melted, and another snowfall has come quietly. The sky in the distance is hazy, like a beautiful woman wearing a veil.
Because making snacks requires a fire, it is not cold inside the snack workshop, and the workers are also working enthusiastically. Liu Laoshi and Liao Shiwen are muscular men who eat a lot and work a lot. Others can only carry two bags at a time. Flour, but they can carry three or four bags. They are absolutely powerful.
"Brother Liao, wait for me," Liu Lao, who was carrying four bags of flour, shouted from behind.
"I can't be lazy while eating the food given by my boss and taking the money given by my boss. I'm sorry for my boss." Liao Shiwen did not stop but continued to move forward.
The ancients always had some simple people who were kind to those who treated them well, and would sacrifice their lives for a meal or a bottle of wine.
Hurrying slowly, Liu Laoshi finally caught up. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat and he asked with a smile, "Brother Liao, how much did you get paid yesterday?"
"five taels"
"Haha, I have more than you, I received six taels," Liu Laoshi laughed, his self-confidence satisfied.
In order to increase the enthusiasm of workers, Wang Busheng has always adopted a distribution method of more work, more gain. As long as you work more, you will get more wages.
"Che" Liao Shiwen said with disdain, "Six taels is too much. As far as I know, the foreman of our workshop received eight taels."
"What's so great about him is that he can write and draw," Liu Laoshi said with an unconvinced look on his face.
"But someone who is literate and can do arithmetic earns more than the two of us."
"Brother Liao, just wait. In a few days, I will definitely be the highest earner in our workshop." Liu Laoshi promised by patting his chest, just like a man and woman in true love making a lifelong vow.
There are some things that cannot be accepted. After all, the development of education in the Ming Empire was relatively slow. Although education for all was advocated, only a small number of people could receive education. Many people lived a lifetime and only had enough knowledge to know the numbers on banknotes. Many people even I can't even write my name. Therefore, some literati who are well-educated and literate are in hot demand. After all, doing business also requires literacy.
"Haha, that's not a small tone," Liao Shiwen sneered back and pointed out, "Isn't it just that I signed up for a cram school?"
"Hey," Liu Laoshi was a little confused, "How did Brother Liao know?"
"Nonsense, the young master has set up a free cram school in the evening in order for us to learn more and become more literate. Everyone has known about it for a long time."
"Hehe, I thought I was the only one who knew it." Liu patted his head and smiled innocently.
"Haha, everyone knew about it yesterday, and there were a lot of people who signed up!"
"It's true! No, I have to run faster after get off work. I heard the places are limited."
"Haha, we have to hurry up. I heard that there are only twenty places in the first batch."
"Yes, yes, we must hurry up. Brother Liao, do you want to come with us?"
"No need, I signed up yesterday."
Wang Bushi was also a little dissatisfied with this recruitment. They were all a bunch of rough guys and couldn't read a single word. However, many tasks in the workshop could not be accomplished by just putting in effort, such as the statistics of some products.
People who have read books have character. It is absolutely impossible to work for a businessman. The mountain peaks have no edges and corners, the river no longer flows, time stops, day and night, I am still me, a proud scholar, not for Five buckets of rice and bowed down. I would rather starve to death than work for a profit-seeking businessman.
The snack workshop can’t be filled with bosses, and it also needs people who can write and draw records. However, Wang Bushi tried hard to find among the workers, but only found three or five people who knew how to count. For this reason, Wang Bushi had to choose generals from among the lame ones, reluctantly. They asked these people who knew how to count to be responsible for recording the snack production process, but they made frequent mistakes, which made Wang Bushit very hurt.
For this reason, Wang Busheng had to arrange for the direct disciples of the divine medicine doctor to serve as the teachers of these workers. They were responsible for providing basic cultural training to them after get off work every afternoon. Of course, the workers did not spend money, but Jinghao would not be free of money. This is another reason. It's an extra expense. And because she has an extra income, Jinghao is also very happy and very motivated to attend classes.
Wang Jixian has a bold personality. Within a few days of arriving at the Wang family, she quickly became involved with the Wang family, and even became best friends with several women such as Leng Bingbing. If it weren't for the fact that the assassin job is not easy to do recently, many people have changed careers. Otherwise, The idea of three chivalrous girls becoming sworn friends and forming a 'triplet' killer combo, Charlie's Angels, must be cool.
Let’s enjoy the flowers and snow together, and fight the Landlord together, probably because of his incredible martial arts. Wang Jixian is also a master in the Landlord fight. Wang Busheng, who originally wanted to turn the money in his aunt’s pocket into private money in his own pocket, lost. After a few times, I no longer play landlords for several women in my family, and the money in my pocket is not blown by the strong wind. It is worthless and should not be lost.
Wang Jixian is also the old master of the white cat and the black dog. Although she doesn't know how her current master became the nephew of her old master, it does not affect the two of them's performance and attentiveness in front of Wang Jixian. He would tell Wang Jixian every trivial matter about the Wang family, which made Wang Bushit have the illusion that a wolf appeared in the sheep's nest, and he was also a spy wolf.
The family is happy, counting money makes his hands cramp, and he sleeps until he wakes up naturally. Wang Busui expressed that he is very happy.
Here is a palace, hanging in the sky with mist in the clouds. Wang Busheng walked forward step by step alone, looking around, not knowing where he was.
"What kind of crime should a bold mortal dare to break into the heaven privately?" A man with a fierce face and unshaven face was holding a pagoda made of Lego in his hand, looking at Wang Busui with eager eyes. If there were seasonings at this moment, Wang Busui would probably have become his delicious meal. After all, just eating meat is too greasy.
"Hey, Lao Li, don't be angry. The younger generation of your Li family failed to live up to expectations and died in such shame. That's his fate. You can't blame others." A man with an unfriendly face came out and looked at Wang Budie with his third eye.
"Hmph, if it weren't for him, my junior would have died miserably. I planned to let him take over my class, but I never thought he would die like that!" The man with a ferocious face said angrily, his face showing anger.
"Oh, Lao Li, you are creating a family monopoly. The people with Tota can't always be named Li. It's time to change people. I think the surname is Xie. I feel very good and have strong abilities. Tota should be very strong. After taking the medicine, It’s also durable.”
"He can't do it, he's too weak."
The two gods are none other than the well-known Tota King Li Tianwang and the three-eyed Erlang God Yang Jian.
Wang Bushit's head was confused, Shen's expression was sluggish, how did he become a fairy again after traveling through time, what did the two gods mean, what was the situation with the dog with three eyes that kept wagging its tail at him, was courting him, and why did he grow so long? Must be a bit familiar.
"Taixu, after a few years of abstinence, supplementation is enough. I heard that Taishang Laojun, the white beard, is a master in this area."
"Okay, as long as I'm here, Xie has no chance. Lao Yang quickly gets down to business. I made an appointment with Fairy Chang'e to play cards."
"Okay, okay, right away." Yang Jian turned his eyes to Wang Busheng.
For the first time in this book, Wang Busheng behaves like an idiot. After all, he is the male protagonist. His looks are a bit different, but his image cannot be compared to that of an idiot.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why did you snatch me away? Let me tell you, I am not interested in men."
"Haha, don't worry," Yang Jian laughed, "I'm not interested in women."
"Um" Wang Busheng's face turned a little dark.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm saying that I'm a god and I'm not interested in women." Yang Jian explained, and then continued, "The thing is like this. The Jade Emperor saw that you worked hard in your previous life, did no evil in your life, but had no blessings at all, and loved my family so much that you collected its body and found a companion to be buried with it. The Jade Emperor read You value feelings, so I specially sent Lao Li and me down the mountain to fulfill a wish for you."
"Woof woof", the yellow dog next to Yang Jian barked several times. counts as a response. Yes, Wangcai is the dog next to Erlang Shen, and now it has a more famous name - Roaring Sky Dog.
"No wonder it looks so familiar. It turns out to be a wealthy man who should have recognized it even if he turned into ashes." Wang BuShu thought to himself that of course the dog in the sky was probably as bad-tempered as its owner, so Wang BuShu did not go over and pick up Wangcai and spin it around three times.
"Remember, there is only one wish." Yang Jian smiled mysteriously.
I finally know what it means to laugh more than cry. Your third eye must be used to scare people.
"Isn't it the job of Guanyin Bodhisattva to help people realize their wishes? Sometimes the Tathagata will help. If you work across fields, you will offend people." Cats catch mice and dogs catch mice. Cats can be willing. Wang Bushit reminded him kindly.
"These two shamelessly eloped and are wanted, so now all serving officials in heaven have the right to fulfill their wishes."
"Um, okay. The relationship between men and women is chaotic in every era and time. It is common for husbands to fall in love with their daughters-in-law."
"You really can only have one wish"! Wang Bushi asked cautiously. After all, he had many desires, such as world peace, national prosperity, and people living and working in peace and contentment. This is a must.
"only one"
"Hurry up, kid, I, Lao Li, have a bad temper."
"Okay, okay, right away." I guess this bad-tempered Li Shenxian has something to do with Li Baoguo, otherwise why would he be so bad to him?
No matter what the two great gods in front of me mean or why they want to fulfill one of their wishes, it is always right to give it a try. Just think of it as a special treat from the protagonist!
"Money, beauty, power, whatever you want, I can help you satisfy it."
Money, being rich can solve ninety-nine percent of your worries. Beauty, you feel good when you see a beautiful woman, and it tastes delicious when you eat it. Rights, well, this thing belongs to Shang Fang’s sword, which can kill the faint king from above and the evil ones from below. People, absolutely deadly weapons.
"Can I choose multiple choices?" Faced with such a single-choice question, Wang Busheng was also very entangled. The palms and backs of his hands were all flesh, and he was not willing to give up any of them.
"The Jade Emperor has a will, and he can only realize one. Comrade Xiao Wang, you must cherish it. This is an opportunity that I have been begging for for a long time in front of the Jade Emperor. Xiaotian Dog even sacrificed a child for the Jade Emperor." The emperor drinks wine."
Wang Busheng thought for a long time and over and over again, and finally thought of the dream he wanted to realize.
"I've thought about it."
"If you think about it, just say it," Yang Jian urged.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Bu Shou shouted, "I want everything to go well, and all my wishes will come true."
Forehead. Well, this is an invincible wish, everything goes as you wish, everything goes as planned, and all your wishes come true.
"I'll beat you to death with an iron tower. You think too much." An iron tower slowly grew in size in Lao Li's hands, and finally hit Wang Busui's head.
Bang, Wang Bu died and fainted.
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."
Well, when I woke up from the dream, it was still the same house and the same people, and time travel was still time travel. The writer of Xianxia is not good at it.
Wang Bushi opened his eyes, picked up the phone, and was woken up by the ringing. Wang Bushi was a little annoyed to get up. It's easy to take a nap at noon. "Hey, Brother Qian, if you don't give me a suitable reason, I will call you tonight." Let my aunt give me a bath”.
"Well, take a shower. The government recently advocates water conservation, so don't take a shower." There was more money on the other end of the phone. Without waiting for Wang BuSheng to ask, he shouted loudly, "Wang BuSheng, eldest nephew, we are rich."
