People are coming and going on the street, and there is a constant flow.
There was a sudden ripple at the west end of the street, and Zhou Jiuzhang faintly heard, "The donkey is coming."
Zhou Jiuzhang was delighted, "Let's go, the person we've been waiting for is here."
As soon as he pushed Chu Ci and Bu Ju out of Shangxinlou, he saw Maomao already appearing on the street.
"Gangqing is waiting for them." Chu Ci said with a smile, "Why is Shopkeeper Yu here?"
"Of course I'm here to smash the sign." Zhou Jiuzhang pointed to the "Yangzhou No. 1 Porridge" sign hanging above their heads.
While they were talking, Maomao stopped steadily beside them.
"You are finally here." Zhou Jiuzhang said.
When Yu Sheng got off the bus, he saw a wandering monk occupying the best seat. He said, "Old Zhou, I can't even get you to occupy a seat."
Zhou Jiuzhang smiled bitterly, "Who knows where this monk came from."
"Wait a minute, I'll ask him to move his seat." Zhou Jiuzhang squeezed into the crowd and contacted the wandering monk.
Chu Ci helped them unload the cart, "Please ask Maomao to pull the cart. Isn't this donkey cart expensive?"
"A jar of Qinmu wine will do it." Yu Sheng said, "Also, this is not called a donkey cart, this is called horse trash."
Chu Ci said: "What, Ma Sha trash? What a bad name, not domineering at all."
"Masha is all rubbish. It's called Masha rubbish for short. Isn't this a domineering name?" Yu Sheng said.
Bu Ju smiled, "I can't say he is domineering, but he is quite hateful."
"The land is not yours, why do you ask people to get out of the way?" The people surrounding the wandering monk shouted and pushed Zhou Jiuzhang out.
Bu Ju pulled him up and kept Zhou Jiuzhang from falling.
"Rude, ignorant, bold." Zhou Jiuzhang shouted to the crowd in a panic.
But no one paid attention to him, he was focusing on watching the wandering monks in the circle.
"What's going on inside?" Chu Ci asked.
Zhou Jiuzhang straightened his clothes and said, "A group of people are treating illnesses in front of the Buddha statue."
"It's strange, Buddha statues can also cure diseases?" Yu Sheng said.
"Who knows what kind of demon the wandering monk made, which fascinated the people around him," Zhou Jiuzhang said.
Bai happily said: "How about we put the stall next to it?"
"No." Yu Sheng pointed to the signboard, "We have to deal with it so that others will know that we are here to cause trouble."
He pushed towards the crowd and said, "I would like to see how this Buddha statue can cure diseases."
Chu Ci and Bu Ju were also curious and squeezed in.
There happened to be one hundred people seeking medical advice.
The wandering monk asked him to buy a stick of incense for three cents, bowed to the Buddha statue on the table, and inserted it on the incense burner.
After the traveling monk recited the Buddha's name, he asked the people if they were feeling ill.
The people replied that they often had headaches. The wandering monk nodded and handed the plate with pills to the Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue is golden and looks like reaching out to take something. As soon as the plate comes close to the Buddha's finger, a pill immediately jumps into the palm of the Buddha statue.
The wandering monk then said: "Your disease can be cured by pills."
The people happily took out ten coins and bought the pills.
"Is this Buddha statue a treasure?" Chu Ci said beside him.
"Maybe it's the wandering monks who are using magic power to create mysteries," Bu Ju said.
The wandering monk turned around and said to everyone, "Is there any other donor who is ill?"
"I, I, I'm sick." Chu Ci saw Yu Sheng raised his hands and squeezed to the front.
He and Bu Ju looked at each other, wondering what shopkeeper Yu was up to.
The wandering monk handed over a stick of incense and said, "Donor, please offer some incense."
"No need." Yu Sheng took off the ring on his finger.
After collecting this ring from King Kong, he has been wearing it on his hand.
The wandering monk frowned slightly and said to Yu Sheng: "Little donor, you must respect the Buddha when you ask for it... What are you doing!"
Yu Sheng pushed the wandering monk and handed the ring to the Buddha's hand. "Pop", the ring also jumped into the palm of the Buddha statue.
"Oh, my medicine is swallowing rings." Yu Sheng's performance was exaggerated.
The wandering monk said to Yu Sheng, "Buddha saw that you were disrespectful and advised you to die."
Yu Sheng was clever and crouched down to avoid the wandering monk's hand grabbing his collar. He picked up the plate and stuffed it under the Buddha statue.
I saw many pills jumping into the hands of the Buddha statue, but only a few pills did not move.
"It seems that the Buddha doesn't want me to die." Yu Sheng avoided the pushing and pushing of the wandering monk.
Chu Ci and Bu Ju realized something was wrong and stepped forward to hold the wandering monk down.
Buju placed a dagger under the Buddha's palm, and sure enough, it was also sucked onto it.
"If you dare to be disrespectful to Buddha, be careful and you will be punished." The wandering monk struggled under Chu Ci to stop Bu Ju.
Buju ignored him and used a dagger to scrape off the gold paint on the palm of the Buddha statue, revealing the black magnet.
Zhou Jiuzhang stood outside and suddenly realized, "There is iron powder in the pill."
There were few magnets around the city of Yangzhou, but Chu Ci had heard a little about it, so he immediately exposed the deceptive tactics of the wandering monks to the people around him.
The people who were watching were so angry that they turned the wandering monk to the Yamen.
When leaving, the wandering monk did not forget to glare at Yu Sheng and spit on him.
"Let you lie to people in my territory." After Yu Sheng escaped, he kicked the wandering monk and waved to Bai Gaoxing, "Unload the goods and sell porridge."
Bu Ju helped unload the porridge bucket, "Shopkeeper Yu, you have it. We thought the monk had supernatural powers."
Ye Zigao said: "Our shopkeeper is the best at deceiving people. That monk met the ancestor of the liar today."
I can't argue with this for the rest of my life, because he has lied to Ye Zigao countless times.
Zhou Jiuzhang had already arranged the tables and chairs. They moved them out from the nearby shop, hung up the signboard, and put out chopsticks.
Sad Building is officially opened.
"Am I the only one who dominates the porridge in Bahuang Liuhe?" Bu Ju looked at the "No. 1 porridge in Yangzhou" behind him and gave Yu Sheng a thumbs up, "Shopkeeper Yu, you are so domineering."
"And this sad building." Chu Ci said with a smile, "It's obvious that you are here to cause trouble, and you really must avenge yourself."
"Of course, if you don't retaliate, you are a villain, but we are gentlemen."
Yu Sheng served three bowls of porridge and handed them to them, "Five hundred dollars, no more, no less. You have to pay the bill. I have to pay for every meal I drink."
This is a system rule. During the completion of the task, the price of each bowl of porridge must not be less than half a pound.
"Five hundred dollars for a bowl of porridge? You are too black." Zhou Jiuzhang said.
"After one drink, you will know that five hundred dollars is not unfair." Bai Gaoxing said.
"Okay, let me try it." Zhou Jiuzhang is still looking forward to cooking for the rest of his life.
People were coming and going on the street. Chu Ci and Bu Ju felt a little uncomfortable, so they were pulled to sit down by Zhou Jiuzhang, "I'll invite you."
Leaving the three of them to eat porridge, Yu Sheng pushed the languid old man and said, "Shout quickly. After shouting, you will be free today."
The little old man said, "No, can we change the words?"
"I'll go back to find my aunt..."
After endless threats for the rest of his life, the little old man had resigned himself to his fate, "If I shout, it won't work if I shout."
The little old man took a step forward and said to the oncoming pedestrian: "Are you okay?"
The visitor was confused. Before he could react, the little old man said to him again, "Are you okay?"
"Are you sick?" the visitor replied.
"I have medicine." The little old man said to the visitor, "Drink a bowl of Bahuang Liuhe Weweizhuzhi porridge, and you will live forever and never grow old."
"Pfft." Zhou Jiuzhang couldn't help but spit out the porridge, "Who came up with this word?"
Thanks to the brainwashing advertisements in my past life, I will only remember these for the rest of my life. Although it is a bit embarrassing, it was used by major brands in my past life, so it is probably not wrong.
But the word "little old man" was really not what Yu Sheng taught him to say, and he was also very embarrassed.
Yu Sheng reminded the little old man in a low voice, "Wrong, wrong, wrong words."
"That's a pretty good word." said the little old man.
"Break your neck." Yu Sheng gestured.
The little old man turned around quickly and shouted to the second person walking towards him: "Are you okay?"