Shopkeeper Wang didn't expect Zhao Chuan to have such a big reaction. He was startled and jumped up reflexively.
Zhao Chuan stomped back and forth in the small drugstore, completely forgetting that this was his own store.
Shopkeeper Wang didn't know what Zhao Chuan meant, nor his background, but at first he felt that the young man was generous and had an upright appearance, not like a treacherous businessman. Although Zhao Chuan initially asked him to talk about the death of the old doctor, saying he wanted to see if he could help redress his injustice, in fact, he didn't have much hope, because people are so indifferent these days, and even his brothers may not be able to help.
In order to cover up his gaffe, shopkeeper Wang made an excuse to go to the back room to make tea.
Zhao Chuan walked around in the small shop for a long time, finally stopped and sat back on the imperial chair.
When shopkeeper Wang came back, he said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "I'm really sorry. I initially said that this tea comes from the east side of Lingyin Mountain, from the Jueqing Valley, which is a good tea called Wangqingshui. In fact, it's not. It’s just ordinary tea, I…”
Zhao Chuan smiled slightly and did not blame him for deceiving him. In fact, Zhao Chuan drank it from the first sip. This was just ordinary tea. He was born in the Zhao family. Although he was transferred since childhood and was just an undercover young master, Playing with the young masters of the Zhao family all day long, I drank countless buckets of really good tea.
Everyone knows that businessmen don't tell the truth.
But you can't be vague about big issues of right and wrong, and you still have to stick to the bottom line as a human being. Fortunately, this guy told the truth one by one later, otherwise Zhao Chuan would not continue to deal with him in the future.
Zhao Chuan sat down silently, thinking about something.
In the opinion of Shopkeeper Wang, Zhao Chuan must be thinking about how to redress his grievances and avenge him. After waiting for a long time, Zhao Chuan still didn't speak, so he opened his mouth and asked cautiously, "Young Master, with all due respect, I really don't understand. You and I met by chance." , why do you want to help me? It’s not easy to do this, after all, I’m a government official. If it’s not convenient, forget it.”
When Zhao Chuan heard this, he laughed a little in his heart. This businessman has a quick mind. Does he mean he is afraid that I won't help him, or is he afraid that I can't help him?
In fact, Zhao Chuan had just been stomping around in the shop for a long time. What he was thinking about was not how to help Shopkeeper Wang, but thinking about the vixen wife of Shopkeeper Wang who was making tea for the first time. .
Thinking of the vixen, I suddenly thought of the story of the White Snake, and I couldn't help but think of some of the details told by the storyteller.
When the white snake spirit took Xu Xian to Jinshan Temple to offer incense, the abbot saw that Xu Xian's wife was a snake spirit, so he took Xu Xian aside and quietly said to him, "Your wife is a long worm..."
So after stomping around for a long time, what Zhao Chuan was thinking was: Should he also tell Shopkeeper Wang, "Your wife is a fox..."
After thinking about it, I decided to forget it, because my seventh girl is also a vixen. Alas, it is better to do less than to do more. Forget it, go back to the inn.
Shopkeeper Wang waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Zhao Chuan to tell him any plans to avenge him. He only saw Zhao Chuan's face was uncertain, and after a while he actually stood up to leave.
"Your Excellency! Please stay!" Shopkeeper Wang stood up to block Zhao Chuan, "You were just waiting for me to speak, right? Then I'll tell you, do you want that sword? To be honest, I have that sword. The sword I got in exchange is not with me, because my father died unjustly, and I was afraid of causing more trouble, so I threw the sword into the river a long time ago."
"What a joke! I'm not a warrior, why do I need a knife? Besides, I want to kill people, do I need a knife? It's getting late, I want to go back." Zhao Chuan looked at him contemptuously, raised his legs and stepped forward.
"Wait, wait! My lord, please tell me, why do you want to help me? I'm really stupid and can't figure it out." Shopkeeper Wang's pleading tone made Zhao Chuan feel a little annoyed.
"When did I become greedy for a mini-sword? Before you told me about the sword, I said I wanted to ask about the situation and see if I could help complain and ask questions, right?" It's definitely getting late, and it's time to have dinner. When it was time, Zhao Chuan walked out of the store.
"Yes, yes! Brother, I am superficial. My dear, please don't take it to heart." Shopkeeper Wang apologized repeatedly and sent him out of the pharmacy.
"Since you insist on asking, let's be honest. To be honest, I only wanted to ask about this matter because I am a doctor and a doctor. Doctors are so kind!" Zhao Chuan left with a puff of sleeves.
Not far from the drug store, Zhao Chuan saw the charming and charming shopkeeper Wang coming out of the neighbor's house next door.
Zhao Chuan walked forward without squinting.
The charming and charming shopkeeper Wang walked toward Zhao Chuan with slow steps, twisting her steps three times, glancing at Zhao Chuan from time to time.
When the two of them passed by, the woman actually said softly, "Come to me when you are young. I have what you want!"
Zhao Chuan wondered if he had heard wrongly. Why did this woman ask him to find her?
What would she give herself?
Intoxicating ginseng?
A treasured sword?
Or the medicinal materials you need?
These things were rejected in Zhao Chuan's mind in a flash.
This woman's life was getting worse and worse, and she was living on the dock and dying of illness. If she hadn't been picked up as his wife, what good things could she have given herself?
The first time Zhao Chuan saw this woman, she was accompanied by Jiang Yong from Zhenyuan Escort Bureau in Beijing. The second time he saw her, the man next to her was a gambler on the boat. These three times, she actually came to this medicine shop. .
It's not that Zhao Chuan looks down on Shopkeeper Wang of the drug store, it's just that there are opinions on women's marriage.
Women, you can't marry too many times. Even if you want to remarry, the class of men you must not remarry is getting lower and lower. This is called downmarrying. Marrying down is very detrimental to your own destiny. This is common sense.
However, this kind of woman, in her own situation, took the initiative to ask someone for a private meeting in the middle of the night. What on earth did she want to do?
Alas, when making tea in the medicine shop just now, this woman pretended not to recognize him. Zhao Chuan thought for a while that he had recognized the wrong person, and lamented that he had met someone who looked exactly the same in the world.
I thought she really didn’t recognize me, so good at pretending!
But why did she want to have a private meeting with her tonight? Do you want to soak yourself? Is the sexy fox really sexy...
Will you go or not?
Or should I go back and tell Qi Yatou about this?
Well, isn’t Qi Yatou also a vixen? She doesn't have the lusty vixen of Shopkeeper Wang's wife...
Zhao Chuan walked and thought, but there were only two dog-tail-long streets in Xintang Town. Before Zhao Chuan could figure it out, he had already walked back to the inn.
Arriving early is worse than arriving by chance. It was dinner time, and there was an empty table in the front hall of the inn.
Zhao Chuan walked into the front hall and walked straight to the table to sit down.
Zhao Chuan sat down and was about to ask for food when the waiter said, "Young Master, um, I'm sorry, this table has been booked..."
"Who ordered it? I live in the hotel upstairs, don't you know?" Zhao Chuan was just listening to shopkeeper Wang telling stories at the drug store, and he was already hungry.
"I know, I know! Of course I do, but this table... is indeed occupied by someone, but they haven't come yet. They will be there soon. How about you go to the room upstairs to eat, and I will bring the food up to you, okay?" Waiter? Looking embarrassed.
"Who is it? Who is so awesome? You still occupy the table when no one comes. I came all the way to eat with you today. You asked me to go upstairs to the guest room to eat. Is that a place to eat? I won't go , get out of here!" Zhao Chuan was not happy tonight and was worried about whether he would go to have a private meeting with shopkeeper Wang's wife tonight.
"Okay, okay! I'll go and persuade her to come down for dinner later and see if that's okay. Young Master, you can eat first." The waiter laughed with her and was about to leave after saying that.
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Chuan stopped the waiter and asked her to go upstairs to the guest room and call Qi Yatou down for dinner.
The waiter said that it was just right. He was going upstairs to call the female guest next door to the guest room above.
Is she the woman who cried every day after being rescued? Zhao Chuan asked.
The waiter said yes.
Zhao Chuan said, did you tell me that she never went downstairs to eat? What's going on today?
The waiter said: How could I know? I might be in a good mood today. I used to bring food upstairs, and people didn’t eat much.
Zhao Chuan said okay, don't let her come down from the party, I can share a table with her, we are both tenants, this table can seat several people.
Of course the waiter was happy and said that if others are willing, that would be great!
Not long after, the waiter came downstairs and said that there was no one in your room. The tenant next door agreed to share a table with you and said he would come down right away.
These seven girls are having fun again somewhere! Zhao Chuan helplessly sighed to himself, it's no wonder, people have been hiding in the mountains for hundreds of years, and once they cultivated their human body, of course they can't live in this world in vain. It's normal to play in the world, that's all, let her go, whoever eats will be full.
The waiter said that the young master can just order whatever he wants to eat.
Just as Zhao Chuan was about to order, he suddenly thought that this was a shared table meal.
Sharing a table means eating at the same table, and everyone eats the food they ordered.
But Zhao Chuan remembered that the woman upstairs was a bit pitiful, so he might as well treat her to a meal. One woman could eat as much as she wanted.
Zhao Chuan asked the waiter what the woman upstairs usually eats. I asked, let's order food for him together.
The waiter said that they had just ordered dishes, including meat and vegetables, eight in total.
There are meat and vegetables, eight in total? My dear, how can a woman eat so much?
Zhao Chuan asked the waiter how many people she wanted to eat, and the man who saved her would come back to eat together later?
The waiter said that the young master was joking again and she was the only one eating. Didn't I say that the person who saved her was a man? The person who rescued her came over in the afternoon, paid off the rent, and left early.
Zhao Chuan was in an awkward situation. Two merchants who were eating at the next table secretly lowered their heads and laughed after hearing this.
Zhao Chuan glared, "What are you laughing at? You are all here to fool around. Can't I ask? Don't you just want to pick up a girl? Have you ever gone to Chunlou to buy sex?"
The two smuggled merchants who were eating did not dare to do anything. They were so frightened that they hurriedly suppressed their laughter and lowered their heads in a hurry to eat.
His grandma's thinking is careless again. It seems that I am superficial and I always think about the hero saving the beauty. Alas, it seems that I really need to reflect on it during this time. Low-key, low-key, everything must be low-key. Why have you forgotten your great-great-grandfather’s teachings again?
This woman ordered eight dishes by herself, and the person who saved her did not come. It seemed that she was not thanking her savior. So why is she doing this? Zhao Chuan began to think curiously again.
I think about it, no one cares about random thoughts, but now I am here to eat, but this woman ordered a table of dishes by herself, and I want to share a table with others for dinner, but if I order again, this table It’s not easy to put down so many dishes.
It seemed that the only option was to share a table with the two vendors selling goods at the table next door.
