The middle-aged people sometimes get the second couplet, and they feel very happy and a bit proud of themselves. The few people under my command are all talented people from various states, and they can prove the high quality of the team. But before I was happy for a while, I heard the old man say that there were two more couples in the house. . It's not easy to get started, but how easy is it to be a guest?
The middle-aged man was heartbroken and strode into the shop with several followers. I thought it was a place selling such heavenly things, but I didn't expect that there was nothing else in the store, only bamboo weaving, bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, and all kinds of bamboo products.
Ye Xiaochai is dreaming of being with Zhou Gong. There will be more guests in the morning and evening. There are not many people rushing on the road in the scorching sun, and there are even less people coming to buy goods. A little head was propped up hard, and from time to time it almost fell to the table, teetering on the edge, and then propped up again and continued to sleep. It was so cute, and it was completely unaware that a group of people had entered the room.
The attendant named Qiansong strode forward. This girl is so rude and sleeps like a pig when someone comes. How can she treat guests like this! After being stopped by their adult, he made a silent gesture and looked at the other two pairs in the store.
The second pair is hung on the middle wall. It is a good pair. It is this word. No matter how you look at it, it is the same as the words on the outside. It is graceful and graceful, like a woman's handwriting. The second pair in the middle reads: Shi Nong Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu, a wonderful serial pair!
Two in a row, they are definitely a pair that can run sideways in the literary world at that time. I have never heard of them before, but today I met two of them!
Several staff members were secretly cursing, what the hell happened to me today, in such a hellish place, meeting so many absolutes, what villager just wanted to meet his master when he was full. The master loves talents, but he is of no use and will definitely be abandoned! Their heads were full of juice a moment ago, but now they were dripping with sweat. When they were cursed again, several people involuntarily lowered their heads again, waiting for the thunder to roll that day.
The middle-aged man first looked at the couplet and was in a daze. He was silent for a long time. After he recovered, he glanced at the staff behind him. He wanted to say a few words to them, but when he saw it, the three people bowed their heads in a sensible manner. When he was waiting for approval, he lost his temper, stopped talking, breathed out of his nostrils, and snorted heavily.
This third pair was still covered with red silk, and there was a little dust on it, showing that it had been covered in dust for a long time. Do you want to lift this red silk again? It's probably not necessary.
This sound made the three staff members tremble, and the silence was louder than the sound. It even frightened Ye Xiaochai who was napping on the counter table! Jumping three feet high, I felt sleepy and rubbed my eyes, thinking that I had seen it wrong. When did the store become full of customers? She was so frightened that her eyes widened and she screamed: "Who are you?"
"Presumptuous!" Qian Song pointed his sword in the direction and was about to scold Ye Xiaochai when the middle-aged man said, "We were the ones in front of him who were rude, so step back!" Qian Song didn't dare to show any disobedience and stepped back behind him.
"If you disturb the girl's dream, you will die!" The middle-aged man bowed gracefully and apologized to Ye Xiaochai.
Ye Xiaochai didn't dare to make excuses. He had been reckless just now and was a little embarrassed. He hurriedly made a squatting salute and said, "Do you want to buy bamboo weaving?"
When Ye Xiaochai said these words, he wanted to slap himself twice. He looked at the materials of the clothes on their bodies. They were not high-end silks that ordinary wealthy families could afford. The fabric was only used on a few key clothes. He was jealous.
"We don't buy footwork. I just heard that there are a few pairs in the store, but no one has been able to match the lower couplet. I, the servants, are proud of their talents. God knows the sky is high, so I came here to see a thing or two. It is absolutely true." The middle-aged man explained the details of the future to Ye Xiaochai. Ye Xiaochai was a bit open-minded. This person had an extraordinary temperament and was obviously from a wealthy family. Looking at the rhinoceros belt around his waist, it was definitely not something that a small family could afford.
There was another man who came to look for love after eating. There were so many people coming and going, and they were all extremely conceited. The two couples who arrived at the host's house didn't return the favor angrily!
"Then please do it. Oh, by the way, you can get the five hundred silver reward from our boss when you come out. Remember, I will sleep for a while." After saying that, I didn't bother to talk to them. I'm not here to buy bamboo weaving, so why bother? I'm here to serve you. My boss said that the customers are the Jade Emperor, not you poor scholars!
Ye Xiaochai's attitude made several followers very angry. You are a country woman, you don't know your true face, how dare you be so impudent!
The middle-aged man found it even more interesting. The other party actually ignored him, and he still had money to take out, five hundred guan, which was probably an astronomical amount of money in this small country! What is the origin of this owner? First, he gave an old man a jelly recipe, and then he posted a reward in this small shop. It’s a bit interesting!
"Girl, please be patient. I appreciate the talents of your employer. I have traveled across several states and have never encountered a talent like yours. I wonder if it would be convenient for me, girl, to tell me your employer's name?"
Ye Xiaochai hates these idle scholars the most. After reading two books, he just writes and writes everywhere. If he can't do it, he still inquires about news about other people's homes. What are you doing? You don't want to come and cause trouble, do you? She didn't even raise her eyelids, she held her chin up and pretended to sleep, and said impatiently: "Liang San!"
Thief bitch! What kind of attitude do you have, you are perfunctory and don’t even come up with a good name, I still think it’s Li Si! Qiansong is furious, his hair is furious, as long as his master gives the order, he will immediately demolish this bird shop, who cares about you What Liang San Li Si.
Liang San? In an ordinary family, anyone who knows a little bit of money would not give such a common name. This girl is trying to amuse herself. This middle-aged man has a trace of doubt. But why is this name so familiar? Liang San, Liang San, Xinghua Liangchuan!
By the way, I remembered it! During the Lantern Festival, a Lantern Festival poem was circulated from Xinghua. People searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in the dimly lit place. He had already become famous in all directions, from Bianjing to Suzhou and Hangzhou, in all major brothels. In the academy, everyone sang this poem, and the literati and ladies from Shuijing all admired it. They wanted to know who composed this poem. However, after searching and asking, it was as if there was no news in the sea. In the end, the enthusiasm gradually faded away and the light was lost. Leave the lyrics and music behind and no longer hear about the person.
There is also a mythological song with a weird tune but catchy tune. It has a direct meaning and unrestrained lyrics. Several top names in Tokyo went crazy as soon as they heard this song. It has been sung for a long time and has now become the number one romantic place in Bianjing. song.
Folk rumors say that this word came from a little-known country villager named Liang Chuan in Xinghua. At that time, I was really shocked when I heard this poem. When I heard the term again, it was simply ridiculous. How could someone who can speak this poem take such a name? Wouldn't it be insulting to politeness? What I saw today is that this small place is full of unparalleled talent and victory. Could it be that the legendary Liang Chuan is the owner here, the 'Liang San' in this girl's mouth?
"I'm sorry to ask you one more question, did your boss Liang Chuan once write a poem, and everyone searched for him a thousand times?" The middle-aged man's eyes were a little eager, making Ye Xiaochai feel embarrassed to hit the smiling man.
Ye Xiaochai did not go to Xinghua with Liang Chuan during the Lantern Festival. At that time, Liang Chuan, their family, was afraid of being infected with smallpox and strictly prohibited them from going out. As a result, they did not even go to Fengshan. The four girls are still worried about this matter now.
"I've never heard of this." Although Ye Xiaochai hates these second-generation ancestors, it's not good to lie to others, and he has never heard of this word. His boss hangs out every day, and whatever he does comes back as a god. It's a mystery, how can I know it, but if I can write such beautiful words, I'm almost a master.
A hint of regret flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Ye Xiaochai then said: "Our boss will sing a better song. How do you sing it? Believe me, the most mysterious waiting..." Ye Xiaochai is tone-deaf. Although the song he sings is a million miles away from the original one, he can't help but become a dragon. Big Brother's song doesn't require much in terms of vocals, but it's a bit cool.
As soon as this tune came out, the middle-aged people heard it immediately. It was unmistakable. It was this tune that made thousands of brothel geishas want to live and die. The lyrics were different, but the tune was very obvious. There was no word like this. General singing method.
"Girl, your boss can't be wrong. I admire your boss's literary talents. I heard that there is a rare 'magic bird egg' here. I really want to know what kind of bird can lay this kind of egg. Can you recommend it? .”
Ye Xiaochai sarcastically thought, "It turns out you had the idea of hitting those preserved eggs, and you also pretended to appreciate your employer's literary talent, haha."
"Our boss is at Helu. You can go there by yourselves. Just cross the Shima Bridge and walk to the end." Ye Xiaochai said lightly. Last time, a group of Luocheng masters searched for a long time and couldn't find anything in the mountains. These people are not living in the same place. Ripened, harder to find.
The middle-aged man looked troubled. Ye Xiaochai thought to herself, these people are either rich or noble, and they will help the boss to deceive one or two people. If they want to ask for lyrics and music from the boss, it is said that the boss tricked Miss Zheng like this before. The fat sheep they brought were not slaughtered until they were slaughtered!
"Why don't you wait a moment? Our village security guard will come to my place after delivering the mosquito coils to ask if there is any business. You can follow him."
"Let's just chat for a while longer. May I ask what this mosquito coil is..."
"It's posted at the door. It's a circle of things. See for yourselves." Ye Xiaochai was really sleepy. She didn't sleep at noon and collapsed in the afternoon.
Not long after, the clattering sound of He Baozheng's oxcart sounded outside the door again, "Hey--" Ye Xiaochai heard the voice of He Baozheng. "Master Baozheng is here. Follow him. He will take you to find my boss."
He Baozheng thought there would be big business again today. There were so many powerful horses parked at the door. At first glance, they looked like good horses from the north. The horses from the south were too short and had no momentum at all. And that carriage, I'm afraid I can't find another one in Xinghua.
Ye Xiaochai told He Baozheng the whole story, and He Baozheng sighed, Damn it, people are sitting at home, money comes from the sky, and it's someone who gives money to Sanlang again. .
