Li Laifu left Lao Wutou. As for how angry the old man was, that was not his concern. He was thinking about how he was different from the seniors in the novels he had read before. After those seniors finished doing business, they were told their home address. Cooperating again and again, he became an enemy every time after doing business.
Why can't I meet these people? The ones I met were all these old fritters, let's just say these dead old men. They were half buried in the ground, and they were scared to death when I talked about ghosts.
"You've gone too far," cried the old donkey.
Li Laifu was thinking about things and passed by the old donkey head without even noticing him.
Li Laifu sat down with the small mazaar.
"When I hear shouts and laughter over there, I know it's your kid's fault. Am I right?" Old Donkey Head asked with a smile.
Li Laifu did not deny it but asked: "Why are there so few good things now? I walked around and collected two things."
The old donkey leaned his head on his little chair and said with an elder's attitude: "You are still young. Antiques have to pay attention to luck and good luck. If there are good things all day long, is it still called an antique? It is called cabbage. "
Li Laifu nodded, acknowledging what Old Donkey Tou just said.
He didn't eat at night and was hungry. He had to go to the pigeon market. Last time he sold 450 pumpkins, and there were still 50 in the space. After all, the rice and flour had been harvested, and the pumpkins were placed in the space. Apart from taking up space, there is no use for it. You can also go to the ticket seller and buy some cotton tickets, cloth tickets, and sugar tickets. Don’t wait until winter to cram it. Li Laifu said to the old donkey head: "If I don’t give you today, my life will be in vain. I want to Go home."
The old donkey was stunned for a moment, why did he leave after just saying a few words? Asked: "You little brat, why are you going back without a wife? Play for a while, and I will tell you a story about a dead man selling antiques, which happened in our ghost market."
This old man can't talk to him properly. This night in the ghost market, he wants to tell ghost stories. He is obviously laughing at him. He ran away in the middle of the story last time. You brought this on yourself.
Li Laifu cleared his throat and said, "I didn't eat the rice and braised mutton we had at home in the evening because I wasn't hungry at the time. Now I'm hungry and I'll go back and eat some."
Li Laifu also secretly worried, why is it so difficult to keep a low profile?
The old donkey head said with a tone of disbelief: "Blow...keep blowing. Nowadays, when it comes to rice and braised mutton, let alone not being hungry anymore, no one can bear it even if they are full to death. You This kid boasts about not drafting. I haven’t met a boastful person like you in many years. You can just get two pheasants. Mutton is not something you can get casually."
well,
It seems that the old donkey head will have one or two less wooden boxes on the shelf tonight.
"You're such an old man, you just have a bad mouth. Just wait!" After saying this, Li Laifu walked towards the outside of Guijie Street.
The old donkey head continued to yawn and asked Li Laifu's back: "What, my bragging has been exposed, are you sorry? Young people are just thin-skinned."
Li Laifu walked outside Dongzhimen, still at the base of the city wall, and took out his iron pot for cooking. The cooking skills of the big pot were still not good enough, and a pot of rice produced a lot of rice.
Put the rice into three lunch boxes, roll the rice into a ball, roll two or three pieces of mutton inside, and give it to Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan to eat tomorrow. Li Laifu also sighed that he was definitely a qualified good brother.
Of course, he ate rice, and the fact that he gave them two crispy rice would only rot in his stomach.
There were two lunch boxes in his schoolbag, and he walked towards Guijie Street. He walked up to Old Donkey Tou and sat down with a small horse. The old Donkey Tou looked at Li Laifu and saw that there was no basket on his back. He said with a mocking look on his face: "Don't be discouraged. Who else can do that?" Don't brag or anything. After all, I eat more salt than you eat rice. There is nothing to be ashamed of if I expose you. You are still young and have a long way to go. Next time you brag to others, choose personal."
Li Laifu decided to slap him in the face with the facts. He walked to the big tree at the base of the city wall and jumped up. He pulled off a branch and took out a small folding knife and began to scrape and prune the bark.
After making chopsticks, he returned to the mazaar. After taking out the lunch box and opening it, the old donkey almost bit the mouth of the pipe into pieces. He asked with wide eyes: "You just came home and brought food here... to eat?"
Li Laifu picked up a piece of mutton, put it in his mouth and said with a squeak, "Don't stop, keep talking. I've had this problem since I was a child. I like to listen to other people telling stories when I'm eating."
Li Laifu was chewing mutton and talking, while the old donkey swallowed his saliva and turned his head in another direction.
"Why is this mutton stuck in my teeth? Oh, luckily I hid quickly, and the oil almost dripped onto me. Oh, why are my ears so clear? Just now, a dead old man kept talking, why doesn't he talk now? I don’t know if that old man has a grandson, but if he were to give his grandson a mouthful of mutton, he would probably die of joy.”
The words made the old donkey's head hurt, and he turned around and said: "Don't eat, don't eat."
"You old man, do you have any quality left? You didn't see me eating. What did you ask me to do?"
The old donkey head stretched out his hand to hold down Li Laifu's right hand holding the chopsticks and said, "You are a real grandson. I am just teasing the braised food with you, and you went home to bring the rice. Is this what a human being does?"
Before Li Laifu could say anything, two people came out of the alley, one was Lao Biaozi, and the other was holding a long box, which should contain calligraphy and paintings.
The old donkey had quick eyes and quick hands. He quickly closed Li Laifu's lunch box and hugged him in his arms. Li Laifu stood there holding the chopsticks and said, "Is there something wrong with you, old man?"
He pulled Li Laifu and said, "Let's go to the small house to talk." He happened to pass by Lao Biaozi.
"Old Donkey, what did this idiot do to impress you? He actually dragged him to your place today," Old Biaozi asked jokingly.
Damn it!
When did you get the title of idiot? Li Laifu turned back to the old Biaozi and cursed: "You damn old man, who asked you to give me a nickname? Look at the woman in white clothes behind you, she is almost lying on your back."
If the old donkey's head hadn't been tightened, Li Laifu would definitely have a fight with him, this wicked old man.
Get out!
When the two of them reached the entrance of the alley, the old donkey released him and said, "Don't look at the unkempt beard of the old Biaozi. He is the most timid person here."
Li Laifu knew that he would gain something again in the evening, so he threw away the chopsticks.
Finally, I used a box of rice and mutton, and 20 kilograms of rice, and exchanged it for a Jun kiln incense burner, one of the five famous kilns. .
Li Laifu looked at the caring look on the old donkey head, and he remembered that everyone who sells paint and porcelain has a story about porcelain. Anyway, he listened and asked, "How did you get this porcelain?" "
The old donkey put the porcelain in the wooden box and pushed it to Li Laifu and said, "It's none of your business."
