From the old man’s birth date, it was just about the Little New Year’s Day, Red Dog Day, the Five Elements belong to Fire, and the lack of wood in his destiny! From the birth date of the fifth uncle, it was like the arrival of the wind god, and the vegetation of the grass and trees flourished... It just happened to fill in the gap!
The old lady is a life-long writer who is happy to be honest...
Yan Bing, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel sweaty and nodded frequently at the old lady...
eloquence!!
This is eloquence!!
Unfortunately... the good times didn't last long. Just as the old lady was talking and talking endlessly, the old man just raised a provocative question...
"But I am the king of sheep and my junior sister of the ox... Isn't this zodiac sign incompatible with each other...?"
Looking at the old lady again, her face turned red and she couldn't breathe in one breath...
It's really hard for her...
After all, who can calculate the zodiac signs from more than a hundred years ago?
Even if you think it's done... you have to wait at least three or five days...
The air in the room...it completely condensed at this moment...
After a long time, Wang Po knelt down with a "gudong"... She cried so hard that she burst into tears...
"Prince!! Just let me go! One hundred and fifty-nine years ago! The old grandfather has not been born yet! How can I calculate this for you... If it really doesn't work, please ask Gao Ming! The old man only asks you for one thing! Don't just say it everywhere!! The old man begs you!! The prince...!! It's not easy to get the golden signboard of the old man..."
The more Wang Po talked, he became more and more excited. In the end, he grabbed the ground with his head, knelt and bowed, and he kept looking at Yan Bing so hard that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He quickly pinched his thighs...
But the old man didn't look surprised at all, and he still had a smile on his face, slowly helping Wang Po up...
"Oh, why should I do this? I don't plan to make things difficult for you... I can't calculate it... I can't calculate it! I won't blame you! It's just this matchmaker... Do you think..."
"As long as the prince doesn't say anything, you say so much!!"
"Hey!!! Right!! Isn't this easy to deal with??? My sister, please sit down! Come on, wipe your tears... Take a sip of tea... and slow down... It's okay! It's okay...! Come on, Qihua... bring five copper coins for Wang Po..."
"ah!???"
In an instant... the cry stopped...
Yan Bing doesn't have to hold back her laughter...
Two big words were written on both of them!
Awkward!!
"Hiss...is there a little less?" The old man looked at the dull two people, lowered his head, gritted his teeth and made some concessions, and said in a deep voice: "Then give eight! Eight!! Get a lucky one!!"
"Gudong"!!
Wang Po, who had just sat on the chair, was so hungry that he didn't fall off the chair. Fortunately, Yan Bing quickly looked forward and held Wang Po, and whispered to her ear: "Don't panic, mother-in-law, I'll give it to you alone when I turn around! I won't let my mother-in-law work in vain..."
When Wang Po heard this, she stared at Yan Bing in a daze, nodding with tears in her eyes...
After leaving Wang Po’s mansion, the old man was in a very cheerful mood...
After all, in his opinion, he took a big advantage and had no idea of his disciple's "other plan"...
Yan Bing, but he followed the old man and rolled his eyes uncontrollably...
Eight cents!?? How did you come up with it! Eight cents are not enough money for ink! You are planning to eat people without spitting out bones!??? You are not afraid of damaging your good deeds...
"Qihua...Next... Should I buy a bride price?"
The old man asked softly without looking back. After receiving Yan Bing's affirmative answer, he immediately shook his sleeves and led Yan Bing to the downtown...
"No, Master! Isn't Silver Building in this direction?"
"What!??? Yinlou!??" The old man immediately widened his eyes, turned around, and looked at Yan Bing like a fool...
"You are getting rich and don't know how to spend money!??? If you buy some dried fruits, it will be expensive. Do you still want to go to the silver house?? I shouldn't save money for you! Humph! Isn't it too much for you to buy a few beads on the street? I have to drag gold and silver, it seems that our family is rich, right??"
"But our family... is indeed quite rich... I dare not say that if I have too many... The first three disciples of Liang State are still a little confident..."
"Haha!! You're still panting when you say you're fat!! Do you don't understand if you save a penny?? Living at home! You must be careful and flowing!"
"But even if the disciple pours the pot out, he will never spend it in his life..."
"Hey!! You must be quarrel with me, right???There is more money!! All the money is given to me!! I will save it for you!!"
"Then forget it... I'm afraid that all my soldiers will starve to death by you..."
"Bang"!
The old man who was really unreasonable could only end the debate with a head-hit...
Yan Bing rubbed his head, his face full of depression...
"Master...Who are you a disciple for?... You and the fifth uncle have been together for a hundred years before you finally got to this day... You can't ruin it for your temporary care..."
"Destroyed?" When the old man, who was still angry just now, laughed with his hands behind his back when he heard this, he laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth...
"Good disciple, you still don't understand your fifth uncle's character... If you put it in front of her with gold and silver, it would be equivalent to humiliation to her... Only by picking the one she likes with care! It is the real best choice... You... are still too young..."
Yan Bing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly realized!
Yes!! The fifth uncle treats money like dirt, if he really chooses a bunch of gold jewelry for her, he might feel vulgar! Only those who choose carefully...
"My friend... Which bead hairpin you have is the cheapest? Show it to me..."
"Bang"!!
Yan Bing didn't stand firmly and directly hit the stall next to him...
This... Te Niang is what you call careful selection!???
From this moment on... Yan Bing completely gave up struggling. The old man chose whatever he was willing to. She didn't say a word...
Dried fruits, flowers, jewelry, chicken, duck, fish, the old man chose the cheaper he could. Finally, in order to save money on the cart, he moved Yan Bing out, called an enthusiastic people from the street, and helped him to take him back to the princess's mansion...
Along the way... the old man talked and laughed with the enthusiastic people, very happy...
Only Yan Bing walked at the end, and he almost felt like he was hit by the head and killed...
"Thank you, thank you for your hard work! At noon, my disciple set up a banquet in Mingyue Tower. My friend must come... Just treat me as saying thank you!"
"Oh, what did the prince say? The little one happened to push the cart on the street! He happened to be able to help His Highness the princess! The little one was too happy! How could he eat and drink again?"
"Oh~~~Get it! Get it! This lunch banquet is to celebrate my junior sister's entry into the Grand Master's Realm! Anyone else can come, so how can you refuse?"
"Ah?? This is a big happy event!! That little one must have arrived!!!"
"Okay, okay! We're going to make a decision! At noon, I and my friends will drink and chat with each other!!"