Kong Fang quietly wiped his sweat.
Yes, it is indeed easy to raise salary, but difficult to reduce salary.
The two high-fived the deal, and Ximen Feixue returned to work. From then on, he no longer idled around, but worked conscientiously and regarded his work as an honor.
Kong Fang couldn't help but sigh, his wife had rich experience and remarkable achievements in treating thorns, and he was ashamed of himself.
He waved.
Ximen Feixue hurriedly approached, "Master, what are your orders?"
"Let's go and accompany the master to Hongyun Tower for tea."
Hearing this, Ximen Feixue immediately stepped forward to block him, "Sir, my wife ordered you to go anywhere in Qinghe City, but not to Hongyun Tower."
Kong Fang's face suddenly became unhappy.
"Are you going to listen to me or your wife?"
Ximen Feixue replied decisively: "It's Madam's."
you……
Kong Fang was furious and said angrily: "What if I go to a brothel?"
"My wife didn't say not to let me go. But she said, if you go to a brothel, let me go home and buy a pair of iron hooks, the kind used only by butchers."
The expression on Ximen Feixue's face remained unchanged, like a professional microphone.
"..."
What do you mean?
"My lady will wear your lute bone and hang it up."
"hiss……"
So cruel?
Ximen Feixue smiled, "Is this cruel? Impossible. Madam also made an appointment with a pig butcher. The man's skills were good, and Madam took a liking to him at first sight. If you dare to go to a brothel, she will dare to butcher you!" "
Kong Fang pointed at the tip of his nose and said angrily: "Will you try to laugh again?"
The smile on Ximen Feixue's face disappeared instantly, and she said seriously: "Master, what I said is true!"
"Didn't she say it was prepared for you? You act like a fool, and it might be difficult to control you if you don't do it." Kong Fang gritted his teeth.
No way?
Ximen Feixue instinctively covered her crotch.
Huh, just be beautiful. It would be even better if you bet, and you would have the opportunity to work for the Queen in the inner courtyard of the palace, who was the number one woman in the world.
Kong Fang said.
Ximen Feixue flatly refused, "No, I won't do any work that would be humiliating to my master!"
Kong Fang turned back to the house.
Master, aren't you going out? Ximen Feixue shouted from behind.
not going.
I decided to write a book at home today, Ximen, go and call Master Kong.
Ximen Feixue was stunned for three seconds, and finally the bodyguard transformed into a boy and called for someone.
There is no way, there are few employment opportunities in Daxing Dynasty, it is not easy to find a job. If your boss is willing to hire you, it means he still needs you, and your job will be stable.
…………
In the study, Kong Fang shook his head and muttered something:
"Journey to the West"
Chapter 31: Zhu Bajie's righteousness inspires the Monkey King; Sun Xingzhe defeats nine monsters with wisdom.
But he said that the fool was caught by a nest of monkeys, who carried and pulled him, and tore a straight coat to pieces. With a lot of work in his mouth, he chanted: "That's it, that's it, I feel like killing you now!"
After a while, we arrived at the entrance of the cave. The great sage sat on the stone cliff and cursed: "You are a naan bran thief. You can just go and scold me. Why are you scolding me?"
…
Kong Yiji wrote so hard that he couldn't even wipe the sweat off his forehead.
Ximen Feixue stood aside, fascinated. I thought that the inner strength of this yellow-robed monster was unfathomable. He actually cultivated the inner elixir. His master claimed to be the best in the world in martial arts, but he only cultivated it to the Qi Condensation realm.
Although Qi can condense the Dantian, it is still Qi after all. Compared with the inner elixir, it is as insignificant as a grain of rice compared with the sun and the moon.
oh……
He suddenly remembered that the master was writing a novel.
He said that writing novels is telling stories, and telling stories is telling lies with your eyes open, which is completely untrustworthy. This is insider talk, and most people don’t know it.
Now that the master has exposed himself to him, it is obvious that he is no longer an ordinary person.
He was a little proud, and then he remembered what his senior brother had said before going down the mountain. Their brothers and sisters have all read the first book of "Journey to the West". Senior Brother said at that time that there would definitely be a second book.
Let him get the second book as soon as possible.
He didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that the senior brother is right. He couldn't let his senior brother think that he was unreliable, so he begged Kong Fang to lend him a copy of the manuscript.
"Why did you copy it?"
Ximen Feixue had a shy face and said with a smile: "Elder brother is your fanboy. He has read the first "Journey to the West" eight hundred times and still can't bear to let it go."
"He also said that you will definitely have a second copy. Before I went down the mountain, he asked me to help him get the second copy as soon as possible. You see..."
"This is the third one."
What!
Ximen Feixue jumped up.
He didn't even see the second book, so why did the third one appear?
what to do? He missed the second book. Will senior brother take his anger out on Xiuxiu?
Xiuxiu is so delicate, can't she withstand the violence of her senior brother?
"Old...Master, what about the second book?"
Ximen Feixue wanted to cry.
"Mr. Luo has already taken it for printing. Ten thousand copies have been printed and will be released after the year." Ximen Feixue's reaction made Kong Fang confused. Isn't it just the ten chapters of "Journey to the West"?
Why does he act like an old lover has died?
Ximen Feixue's reaction next made him even more speechless. He hugged Kong Fang and howled: "Master, I love you to death."
Kong Fang's hair stood on end instantly and he wanted to kick him to death. Finally, with Kong Yiji's help, he pushed Ximen Feixue away.
"Hey, are you sick?"
He was angry.
In his two lifetimes, this was the first time he was hugged by a man.
Yes, two lifetimes of innocence were stained by this kid.
Ximen Feixue's expression quickly changed, as if he was having a serious discussion with you.
"Master, can you sell me one copy first? I'm talking about the second copy of "Journey to the West". The price can be higher, one tael of silver and one hundred copper plates. Can the deal be done?"
Give me your sister!
I owe you that hundred copper coins?
Kong Fang grimaced. This kid doesn't know how high the sky is, but he dares to buy the first book with one tael of silver and another hundred copper coins?
Have you ever gone to a temple to burn incense?
Guess how much silver the first stick of incense costs?
Guess how different the first incense is from other incense?
Don't insult Lao Tzu's sacred literature.
After all, Ximen Feixue is young and full of energy. After being snatched away by Kong Fang, he gets twenty taels of silver. How about that? Twenty-two to one, can we make a deal?
Kong Fang quickly pressed the silver with his hand.
A word from a gentleman...
A dead horse is hard to chase.
Ximen Feixue was impatient. One tael of silver was added to a hundred copper boards. Literature was as reserved as a yellow-flowered girl; twenty taels of silver were attached in an instant.
Isn't this the style of a brothel lady?
It's still holy, it's still noble, isn't that what it's all about?
Ximen Feixue was full of curses.
However, I have one more condition...Kong Fang puts the silver in his personal pocket, and it will become his private money.
Ximen Feixue wanted to greet Kong Fang with a golden sword.
What conditions?
