Chapter 36 The master behind Lao Cheng

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"Go quickly, go quickly, I won't be able to keep up if I don't go..."

Niu Jinda said, wiping the dust from the corner of his mouth, throwing away his hand and going downstairs to chase after him. The other people also flocked to the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Qin Shubao stopped him.

"Wait!"

"Second brother?"

Everyone stopped and turned to look at Qin Qiong with confused expressions.

"Can't chase."

Qin Qiong coughed a few times, and after she calmed down, she twirled her beard and analyzed it for everyone.

"Look at this poem, it is warm and elegant, yet elegant and out of the ordinary. It has the feeling of being hidden in the city. Look at this Yuanyang hot pot again. One is clear, one is red, one is spicy, and the other is salty. The king and his ministers are in harmony. Although they are Food, however, implies the principle of Yin and Yang. Look at this charcoal, it is even more mysterious and unpredictable. It can actually turn decay into magic, remove the poisonous smoke from the charcoal, and make it useful for people."

As he spoke, Qin Qiong glanced at these old brothers and summed up his speech calmly.

"Therefore, I conclude that the person that the third child met must be a Taoist master who is hiding in the city in the world!"

"Second brother, you are worthy of being our military advisor, Zhi Duoxing!"

The eyes of everyone under Qin Qiong's analysis shone brightly. The more they thought about it, the more it made sense!

Niu Jinda even slapped his thigh.

"Let me tell you, I've long felt that something was wrong! The third child has a shitty temper. Don't look at him laughing and joking, pretending to be stupid all day long, but this guy is arrogant in his heart. I'm afraid everyone here except the second brother Qin , this old boy is not convinced by anyone. Look at him now, in order to hide it for the master, he would rather disguise himself and pretend to be a coachman. How can he be an ordinary person who can make the third child do this? "

Qin Qiong couldn't help but smile and nodded in agreement.

"Jinda's words are good. I estimate that the other party may be an old-timer like a land god! Otherwise, the third child would not act like this. Therefore, if the third child refuses to tell the truth, it is not that he does not want to say it. It is very likely that he will not tell the truth. Most likely it’s because the masters don’t want to talk about it. Such masters don’t want to be disturbed. If we don’t know what’s interesting...”

"Yes, yes, yes, what the second brother said is right. None of us can follow him. This is Cheng Laosan's opportunity. We can't let it go to waste!"

"Yes, you can't ruin the opportunity of the third child. If anyone dares to chase him, if you ruin the opportunity of the third child, be careful that I turn against him and beat him..."



"Besides, if the third child gets the opportunity, will he forget all of us? Is it because the coal business did not take care of anyone, or the secret recipe of the hot pot was not given to someone? Therefore, not only can we not disturb ourselves, but we can also not let others go. disturb."

Listening to Qin Shubao's analysis, everyone couldn't help but nod.

"What the second brother said is absolutely true. We must not offend such an expert! No one is allowed to disturb him before he has been approved by the expert! As for the third brother, since the expert won't let him speak, then we'd better not expose him. Okay - then, we just pretend to be confused because we understand?"

"Well, let's just play with the third child..."

When Qin Shubao said this, he looked around at these old brothers and smiled.

"Let him think we don't know..."

When Niu Jinda and others heard this, they were startled at first, and then looked at each other. The whole room was suddenly filled with a joking and cheerful air.

Seeing that this kid has a good career and can still think of his brothers, let him be spared this time!

But today’s hot pot is really delicious!

Stop talking, go home quickly and let your wife and children have a taste!



Today, Wang Zi'an did not dare to go out.

Because he heard that Uncle Shuan, who was on duty at the briquettes factory, came over specifically to say that in the past two days, there had been a tall, burly, and strange-looking girl walking around the briquettes factory with someone and a rope, and she kept looking for people to inquire. he.

He was menacing and looked like he was coming with bad intentions.

He suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Miss Qian Jin from Cheng Mansion is targeting me, right?

This is really unreasonable!

Twisted melons are not sweet, are they?

It’s all thanks to old man Cheng!

When I thought that I was where I am today thanks to Lao Cheng's butt, I suddenly felt angry. I grabbed the hydrangea angrily and wanted to throw it out.

But when he raised his hand halfway, he took it back angrily.

You can't throw this thing away casually. If the people from the Cheng Mansion find it, wouldn't it cause trouble...

This is a hot potato.

No, when old man Cheng comes next time, he has to take it back no matter what.

Wang Zi'an, who had no Internet, no mobile phone, and dared not go out, was lying on the bed like an idle salted fish. Sometimes he was on his back, paralyzed with his limbs, and arranged himself into a wooden figure. At other times, he lay on the bed and arranged himself Into the word Tai...

I'm so bored that I have prickly heat on my head.

In the end, Yigulu simply climbed out of bed.

"How can a man be intimidated by a mere woman!"

He walked to the yard with great momentum and called the old carpenter next door, Lao Hongtou, through the courtyard wall.

"Uncle Hong, are you free today? Help me pack something -"

It is impossible to be afraid, but you must make yourself some gadgets at home!

Jingle bell, jingle bell, under the command of Prince Anlianbi Hua, Lao Hong spent a whole morning and finally succeeded in making a sled and a set of skiing tools.

"Zian, what kind of sled do you have, can it really pull things in the snow? And what kind of skis do you have, can you step on the snow without leaving a trace?"

Uncle Hong turned the sled over with some suspicion and looked at it repeatedly.

Fortunately, it was Wang Zi'an who said this. If someone else had said it, Old Uncle Hong would have given him a slap on the spot.

No trace of walking in the snow?

Old man, I can still fly with a sword!

"Of course, if you don't believe me, bring your two dogs over here. Later...forget it, it's too cold and I don't want to go out these two days!"

Wang Zi'an fiddled with the ski poles in his hands and glanced out the door guiltily.

He was so frightened by the girl from the Cheng Mansion that he almost had a psychological shadow. He was always worried that the next second, the tall lady from the Cheng Mansion would break through the door with his troops...

Although it was the first time for Uncle Hong to make skis and ski poles, his craftsmanship was solid, the materials used were real, the workmanship was quite sophisticated, and they seemed to sell well.

After a while, the wind calmed down, and it was time to go skiing.

Speaking of which, apart from the fact that there is no Internet phone, which makes me a little bored, this Datang is really good.

At least this pace of life is very comfortable.

For example, just like now, I don't have to go to work and can tinker with the snow in the yard. It took me a day to turn my small courtyard into a small ski resort. Holding your ski poles and riding your skis, you can experience the joy of skiing in the Tang Dynasty in the courtyard.

Unfortunately, the yard was too small and there was no slope, so I couldn't find the joy of skiing at all. Later, the snow became so heavy that it felt a bit like skating...

After struggling for a long time, I stopped somewhat bored.

He made up his mind, put on his fur hat, put on his fur coat, and walked out of the courtyard with his skis and poles.

Since the "eldest" daughter of the Cheng family is guarding the briquettes factory, I will take a detour to Dongshan. Can I still eat pork with hair on it without Zhang Butcher?

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