Jin Qing looked at Zhao Bude's hurried away figure, thought for a moment and added: "Remember to ask the kitchen to add food to you later!" He was in such a hurry that he was hungry at first glance.
Zhao Bude has a meal at his feet. Do you think everyone knows how to eat just like you?
Although he thought this in his heart, his steps were faster. He had to tell the kitchen that he would stew two elbows in a while and fill them up for his brothers. These days were really hard for people to live.
Shopkeeper Yu got Zhao Bude's letter, held the scroll in his hand tightly, and went upstairs with his head held high.
After all, for a scholar like him to be able to stand under the same roof as a martial artist is already exalting each other!
Before meeting Jin Qing, shopkeeper Yu had always thought that these escort agents were just a bunch of illiterate roughnecks.
But after he met Jin Qing, he realized that he was wrong.
This group of escorts can't be called gangsters at all, they are just a bunch of wasteful bastards.
The boundaries between men and women in this world are not clear, so after shopkeeper Yu went upstairs under Zhao Bude's guidance, he directly knocked on Jin Qing's door.
Hearing Jin Qing's footsteps coming to open the door, shopkeeper Yu raised his head and assumed the posture of an aloof scholar.
As everyone knows, from the moment Jin Qing's door opened, shopkeeper Yu's world view was completely refreshed.
As soon as the door opened and shopkeeper Yu was about to speak, he was startled by Jin Qing's appearance. He had long heard that the female boss had a strange appearance, but he didn't expect that she turned out to be so strange.
Judging from how distorted her entire face is, does it really mean that things won't get distorted when she looks at them?
Shopkeeper Yu really didn't want to look at Jin Qing's face anymore, so he subconsciously moved his head away and said to Jin Qing: "This must be Mr. Jin. What is this?"
At this time, shopkeeper Yu's wandering eyes happened to fall on the wall behind Jin Qing, and he instantly let out a scream as if someone had stepped on his tail: God Bodhisattva, what did he see? This girl actually did such a thing. Such a crazy thing, she will definitely be struck by lightning!
Shopkeeper Yu was so anxious that he wanted to push Jin Qing away and rush into the room to take a closer look at the paintings on the wall.
Who would have thought that after pushing twice, Jin Qing still didn't move at all.
Seeing that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push the seemingly slender and weak Jin Qing, shopkeeper Yu suddenly became anxious. He grabbed the scroll in his hand and smashed it down at Jin Qing: "Get out of my way quickly."
Zhao Bude, who was watching the chef depilating his elbow downstairs, heard a scream from upstairs, and his body suddenly shivered, and then turned back to his elbow.
Anyway, the sound just now was definitely not from the boss, and he didn't care about the rest.
At worst, he helped kill people and bury corpses, pretending that he had never seen the old man.
But he must eat this elbow today. He hasn't eaten anything salty for half a month. Even if the house is set on fire, he will never leave the kitchen.
Shopkeeper Yu was lying on the ground, and many fragments of his first half of life flashed before his eyes. He had done many things in his life, and each one of them was enough to make him proud for a long time.
At that time, he became famous all over the world overnight for his good calligraphy in the capital. At the same time, he also said that anyone who liked him would not get a penny, and anyone who didn't like him would not get a penny. Because of this, he was touted by many literati and poets. .
Later, because he was dissatisfied with the stupidity of the imperial court, he angrily beat up the first-rank officials of the imperial court. In the end, he was not punished because of the empress dowager's plea and was instead expelled from the capital.
Out of anger, he threw away all his pens and vowed never to write for mediocre people in the world from that day on.
Then, he drove back to his hometown and opened a painting club.
Facts have proven that talented people can become famous no matter what field they are in.
Although he was not proficient in painting, he was extremely authoritative in the appreciation of paintings.
Gradually, he recruited many painters, which allowed him to occupy a place in the field of painting appreciation.
But at this moment, shopkeeper Yu, who was lying on the ground with his cheek in his hands, began to reflect on whether he had been too carefree in the first half of his life, so now God has come to take him back.
Jin Qingdan twisted his face in pain and looked at shopkeeper Yu who was motionless on the ground. He was licking his lips. Didn't this old man just lose two big teeth? Could it be that he was lying motionless on the ground because he wanted to touch porcelain?
Feeling that his money bag was about to be in danger, Jin Qing gently pulled Shopkeeper Yu on the ground with his feet: "Are you okay? Get up first if you are okay!" Don't pretend to be dead, I saw your eyes rolled. .
After listening to Jin Qing's words, shopkeeper Yu sighed, covered his cheeks and got up, spitting out the cotton strip he had just bitten in his mouth to stop the bleeding.
Licking his empty gums with his teeth, shopkeeper Yu asked Jin Qing with a grin: "Master Jin, do you want to sell this wall?"
He just lay on the ground and observed it. The paste was too strong and could not be torn or peeled off with water, as it would damage the painting.
He might as well lift off the roof and move the walls away, and go back and deal with it properly. Speaking of which, this girl didn't know where she got this painting. How could she be so wasteful?
Jin Qing, who didn't know that someone was thinking about demolishing his own house, looked at the wall he had painted on, and then at Erhu, who was sitting obediently in front of the desk with no sense of existence, and secretly grinned: "What kind of people in this world are there?" There are many people who only eat food when they see others. It would be better to dig out those eyes if they grow.
Then he shouted to shopkeeper Yu: "I won't sell it!" I had just finished it.
Shopkeeper Yu was shocked by Jin Qing's straightforward rejection and was about to speak again.
Then Jin Qing asked again: "What are you here for?"
Shopkeeper Yu suddenly turned red. They were even willing to use such paintings to cover the wall. In this situation, how could he have the nerve to show off his shabby paintings?
Seeing that it was absolutely impossible for Jin Qing to sell the wall, shopkeeper Yu hesitated for a moment: "Can Mr. Jin tell me who painted this painting?"
Jin Qing frowned when she heard this. The old man was talking about nothing but escorts. She seemed to have been fooled.
So Jin Qing twisted his face, walked towards Shopkeeper Yu who was lying on the wall chattering, stretched out two fingers, and picked up Shopkeeper Yu from behind.
Shopkeeper Yu was concentrating on watching Er Hu's paintings. When he lowered his head, he found that his feet were off the ground, and he screamed again: "What are you going to do!"
Jin Qing said nothing to the shopkeeper Yu who kept screaming, just lie on my wallpaper, and asked me what I wanted to do!
At this time, Erhu, who had been pretending to be transparent next to him, suddenly said: "Jingjing wants to throw you away!"
Jin Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this: He was actually right! This was the first time she met someone who could think in sync with hers.
Then Jin Qing carried shopkeeper Yu and shouted downstairs: "Monkey!"
After that, Jin Qing heard the sound of the door opening from downstairs, smiled crookedly, and threw the shopkeeper directly from the banister on the second floor: "Monkey, follow it!"
Shopkeeper Yu was so frightened that he fainted in the monkey's arms. The monkey grunted. Even if it was just thrown from the second floor, it would still be very heavy!
Zhao Bude, on the other hand, was holding a basin of elbows and watching the fun.
At this time, there was only a "pop" sound, and the scroll that shopkeeper Yu brought was inserted squarely into the floor tile between his legs. Zhao Bude was so frightened that he sat on the ground holding his elbows.
Jin Qing stood on the balustrade on the second floor and nodded with satisfaction: "I have already made a mistake. If you dare to drop the food again, I will let you die here now, understand!"
