() Zheng She laughed and said: "You are from Baituo Mountain in the Western Region. The young master you call is Ouyang Ke?"
The expressions of the four people suddenly changed, and the woman from before shouted loudly: "Who are you?"
While they were talking, another person raised his hand and shot out a few silver stars, but it was a sneak attack with a hidden weapon at Zheng Xie.
Zheng Xie's kung fu was superb, how could they compare to him? When he saw the hidden weapon coming, he waved his sleeves easily, and three silver shuttles fell into his hands. The shuttle head of this thing was sharp, the body of the shuttle was sharp, but the whole body was made of
Made of silver, each piece weighs at least two taels. Two taels of silver is enough for an average person to spend more than half a month.
Baituoshan is indeed rich, this is not killing people, it is giving money!
Zheng Xie kneaded the silver shuttle into a round ball, put it into his arms, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, girl, for the reward. Zheng has something important to attend to, so I won't accompany you. Please take my leave!"
After saying that, his body flew backwards as if it had been pulled off a thread.
The four of them looked at each other in astonishment. This man could squeeze the sharp silver shuttle into a ball with just his fingers. This skill was probably difficult even for their young masters to do. One woman sighed: "The master said that there are many people in the Central Plains, but I was still
If you don’t believe it, you wouldn’t have thought that when you first entered the Central Plains, you would meet such a master.”
The women felt sad.
Zheng Xie no longer knew what these people were saying. He was heading south quickly. By the time it got dark, he had already arrived at Zhangjiakou. This city is the center of trade exchanges and cargo turnover between central and external Guanzhong, and has a dense and complex flow of people.
Zheng Xie was not busy staying in the hotel, but started strolling in the market. As soon as he turned two streets, he saw a maroon pony under a grand restaurant with a luxurious storefront!
"It's indeed a good horse, but it's a pity that idiot can't name it." Zheng Xie took a closer look, praised it, and then strode onto the restaurant.
There are many hotels on the second floor. Sitting on the table next to the window is a simple and honest young man wearing an expensive black mink coat and a felt hat. At the same table with him is a small beggar. This is
It was very strange for the two of them to sit at the same table. What was even more strange was that the table was filled with rare and delicacies, which were extravagant and out of place.
"It's better to be late. When Guo Jing and Huang Rong meet, there will be countless sparks!" Zheng She secretly thought.
The waiter stepped forward and asked, "What can I order objectively?"
Zheng She said, "No, I'll help myself." After saying that, he walked to the empty seat at Guo Jing's table, sat down on his own, and said, "Friend, how about sharing a table with me?"
"Okay." "Not good." They both said in unison.
Zheng Xie said: "Two of us can't finish such a large table of dishes. If there are any leftovers, wouldn't it be a waste?"
Guo Jing said: "Yeah, this friend is right, we can't finish eating anyway. Little brother, let him eat together."
Huang Rong said: "No, I agreed that you would treat me to a meal, but if there is one more person, I won't be treated as a treat. Doesn't what you said count?"
Guo Jing scratched his head. He was so overwhelmed by her that he didn't know what to say. He snarled for a while and said to Zheng She: "Otherwise, let the store make another table of the same thing, and I'll treat you to it."
Huang Rong said: "No, if you want to eat, just order other dishes. You can't eat the same food as us."
Zheng Xie pretended to be unhappy and said to her: "Brother, are you too selfish? You are allowed to eat but not others." After a pause, he turned to Guo Jinggong and said: "I am not coveting my friends' delicacies.
It’s just that I can’t bear to see these two people being so extravagant and wasteful. There is an ancient saying: Who knows that every meal on the plate has to be worked hard. We need to know that in the Song Dynasty in the Central Plains, countless poor people starved to death every day. The wine and meat of Zhumen smelled bad, and there were bones frozen to death on the road.
My dear brother is eating and drinking here, but have you ever thought about the people outside the city exchanging their sons for food?"
Guo Jing's blood surged, and the national plot jumped out. He proudly said to Huang Rong: "Little brother, this friend is right!"
Huang Rong said: "No! You are not the emperor, why do you care about these things?"
Zheng Xie said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country!"
Guo Jing said: "This friend is right."
Huang Rong said: "If you're not in your position, you don't want to govern. If you take care of things you shouldn't, you're meddling in other people's business."
Zheng She shook his head and sighed, and said: "I don't agree with what you said, little brother, and I won't argue with you. This table of food and wine is hosted by a friend, and it is up to him to make the decision. My friend, what do you think?"
Such a simple question was too profound for Guo Jing. He hesitated for a while and said to Huang Rong: "Little brother, I think this friend is right. We can't finish these dishes anyway, so let him eat them together.
"
Huang Rong said flatly: "No, if you want to keep him, I won't eat it."
Guo Jing scratched his head, his brain cells dying in pieces.
Zheng Xie said: "Forget it, I won't embarrass my brother. You two please do as you please."
He turned around and called out: "Waiter, bring me a bowl of water and two white-flour steamed buns." He smiled at Huang Rong again and said, "I can just sit here!"
Huang Rong looked unhappy and sneered: "If you were rich, you could order more dishes!"
This sentence spoke to the waiter's heart. He looked Zheng Shee up and down and said, "Here comes the steamed buns. Sir, what else do you want to order?"
Zheng Xie looked at the waiter with a cold face and said: "How could such a big restaurant hire such a snobby waiter like you? I have more money."
After saying that, he raised his hand and bang bang bang! Four gold ingots fell on the table.
"Get lost!" Zheng She said.
The waiter walked away dejectedly, humming to himself. He had seen many people pretending to be wealthy, but this was the first time he had seen someone pretending to be poor. If you have money to eat steamed buns, you are sick!
This is not because Zheng Xie deliberately tortured himself. He is not so idle yet. Someone is sitting here specifically to trouble Guo Jing and Huang Rong. He is trying to stir things up. If these two people come into contact with each other too much, there is a 100% chance that they will get along with each other.
Upper eyes.
How can I get in if you don't break up?
It seems that Guo Jing defeated Huang Rong with just one meal, and nothing could be done to make them eat it.
Zheng She picked up the water and drank half a bowl of water, then started to gnaw on the steamed buns, looking like they were enjoying the delicacies even more than they did.
Guo Jing felt uncomfortable all over, and he could not sit still as if there were thorns on his stool. He was a generous and loyal person, how could he see such a scene, and said: "Brother, let's eat together."
Zheng She ate the steamed bun and said, "No, no, no, my friend, don't embarrass yourself."
Guo Jing felt even more uneasy when he saw that he was thinking about himself so much, and said: "I'm not embarrassed, waiter, here's another pound of beef, half a pound of lamb liver, and a jar of good wine."
Zheng Xie said displeasedly: "Friend, are you looking down on me? Waiter, come on, I will take this table of food and wine." Zheng Xie threw a piece of gold to the waiter.
The waiter in the shop held Yuan Bao with a flattering smile on his face.
Soon, beef, mutton liver and fine wine were served.
Guo Jing was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead and he couldn't speak clearly, so he said: "Friend, I, I, I, I..."
Zheng Xie put one hand on his shoulder, lifted the wine jar with the other, filled two large bowls, and said: "Treat me as a friend, don't say anything, come on, let's do it!"
Guo Jing hurriedly picked up the bowl and said, "It's done." He drank it all in one gulp.
"Brothers!"
"Brothers!"
"Come on, do it again!"
"good!"
The two drank three bowls in a row, looking at each other and laughing.
Zheng Xie said: "Come, brother, eat meat. Eat big pieces of meat and drink from big bowls. This is a real man!"
Guo Jing was very happy and said: "Yes, he is a real man!"
"By the way, I haven't asked my friend's name yet." Zheng Xie continued to show off his acting skills, secretly laughing in his heart. It was too easy to fool Guo Jing, and there was no sense of accomplishment at all.
Guo Jing said: "Really, I forgot, my surname is Guo Mingjing, brother, where are you?"
