After Shi Yi came forward to resolve the conflict between Luoyang Longmen and Xianhe Yuncang, he sent away the unhappy Shi Taisui and his disciple Wang Ba, turned around and left the lobby, passed through an inner corridor, and ignored the young man following him until he entered the building.
In the atrium of the study room, he suddenly stopped.
The people in Beijing and Yang Zhixi stopped at the same time, bowed their hands to Shi Yi's back and said, "Uncle Eleven."
Shi Yi turned his back and said with a smile: "You three, what can I do?"
"Ah!" Both Beijingers and Yang Zhixi exclaimed secretly. After looking at each other, they turned around almost at the same time and saw Linghu Yunzhen holding his hands and standing under the arch in front of the atrium, laughing and laughing.
Yang Zhixi suddenly felt like he was being teased, so he stepped forward and scolded: "Hey, what are you doing here? You're so sneaky, no wonder Uncle Eleven is ignoring me!"
Linghu Yunzhen walked quickly past Yang Zhixi and came behind Shi Yi. He cupped his hands and turned back to Yang Zhixi and said, "I'm here to say thank you to Uncle Eleven. Who's following you?"
Shi Yi turned around and said with a smile: "Little friend Linghu, you are making such a big fuss based on your own ability. You are advancing and retreating. How can you say thank you to me?"
"Did you hear that?" Yang Zhixi came over and said in an arrogant tone, "Uncle Eleven thinks you are troublesome! Oh, there is no sincerity at all in saying thank you. If I hadn't come forward to reason with you, Uncle Eleven would have had to
You've lost thousands of taels of silver in vain! Uncle Eleven doesn't care about you just for my sake, why don't you thank me?"
Linghu Yunzhen repeatedly held up his hands and said: "Thank you, thank you, it's a great kindness that I will never forget. I hope the other side of your mouth will be tilted up as well, so that you can smile all the time!"
"Hey, a personal attack..." Yang Zhixi pointed at Linghu Yunzhen, but his eyes were looking at Shi Yi, who was smiling. Seeing that Shi Yi didn't help him, he turned to stare at Linghu Yunzhen and said, "I said you are such a person
, you are really ignorant, it’s not that I despise you, but if the gods hadn’t come to the rescue, you would have been beaten into a chicken by Shi Taisui, believe it or not!”
Linghu Yunzhen laughed and counterattacked: "It sounds like you can also find a fairy to help you. If you have the ability, then you can find a fairy to help you quarrel. Go, go, go!"
"Hey, here I am..." Yang Zhixi looked around and saw that he was at a disadvantage.
Shi Yi smiled and said: "Okay, okay, heroes come from young, don't despise each other. Little friend Linghu is here to thank me, what about you two? If you have anything to say, you can just say it, I guarantee that little friend Linghu will not
Will speak out."
Yang Zhixi raised his eyebrows and said, "Young man, tell me!"
The Beijinger came forward and bowed respectfully: "Master Shi, I am from Yancheng, and my nickname is not worth mentioning. As the saying goes in business, Master Shi may not care about the money for a meal, but I am different. I have been lonely since childhood.
, I have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and the hardships of the world, and I know the importance of food, clothing, housing and transportation. I just said a few fair words in the lobby, adhering to the creed of speaking out for justice, and then I took care of myself, so..."
Yang Zhixi took over the topic and said: "Uncle Eleven, I am really miserable, for this speech that 'may not mean anything clever, but it has the effect of stopping losses', can you give me some reward?"
Shi Yi smiled and said: "Indeed, it will be given. How much do you want?"
Yang Zhixi turned to look at the Beijinger.
Beijing Humanity said: "This is not wages, it is similar to cooperation, 2 out of 10, can we expect it?"
Linghu Yunzhen glanced at the Beijinger and smiled secretly: "You are such a ghost, you really know how to pretend to be pitiful."
"The hall is full, there are sixty-four tables in total. One table of food and wine is worth ten taels of silver. The total is six hundred and forty taels of silver. Two tenths of it is worth one hundred and twenty-eight taels of silver. How about that?" Shi Yi put his hands behind his hands and smiled.
Linghu Yunzhen opened his mouth slightly, then glanced slightly, looking at Yang Zhixi and the people from Beijing who were dumbfounded, looking at each other, and responded with the word "enough" in unison, happily ran to the accounting office to collect the money, curled his lips and said: If I had known
I messed with them, hey! When I returned to the lobby, I hid in a corner and had a drink. Not long after, I saw Yang Zhixi and the Beijinger coming out.
In front of the counter, Yang Zhixi pulled up his sleeves and shouted: "Big shopkeeper, please bring some good wine!" He turned around and shouted: "Young man, what wine are you drinking?"
The Beijinger cupped his hands and said, "Young man, please do as you please."
The big shopkeeper Wu Defu smiled and said: "Hey, young people, don't be polite, there are all kinds of wine in the building."
Linghu Yunzhen watched from a distance and heard the people from Beijing say: "I won't drink summer, autumn and winter wine in the next spring, and I won't drink Meng Zhongchun wine in late spring." He thought to himself that this guy really knows how to do things, even if he has a drink, he has to give questions to the shopkeeper.
He then heard Wu Defu laugh and say: "Yes, yes, it rains heavily during the Qingming Festival. The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance. Is a dozen of Xinghua Village enough?" He said secretly: I could have drank four buckets of it for free.
"Yes." The Beijinger stretched his sleeves, placed two rows of money on the counter, and said, "Here are two buckets." As soon as the score was laid out, everyone was dumbfounded and passed it on to ten, and passed it on to hundreds.
On the first floor, everyone knows that there is a very interesting "Peking Man" in the building. When he was bored, he came here to see what the "Peking Man" looked like.
One day later, Linghu Yunzhen was still having a drink in the corner of the lobby. He accidentally raised his eyes, and surprisingly, he was attracted by the girl in blue clothes standing in the Jiazi Celebrities Record in the distance. He stood up suddenly, thinking about how to invite the beauty.
While drinking together, we suddenly heard bursts of laughter, and several people shouted almost at the same time: "Hey, it's a Beijinger here! Hello, Beijinger! What kind of wine would you like to drink this time?"
Someone chimed in: "Spring in Western Fujian or Autumn in Northern Shandong?"
"It's winter snow in Yancheng!"
"Southern summer!"
“After looking all over the land of Kyushu, it doesn’t matter what kind of wine I haven’t tasted!”
“Have you tried the wine from Shu Feng Shen Winery?”
"Hahaha, hahaha." Linghu Yunzhen sat back in his seat, put his right foot on the wine table, and squeezed the wine glass in a funny way.
"The Beijinger is angry, please give me a drink for this beautiful lady!" Linghu Yunzhen suddenly heard this and stood up. He saw the Beijinger bowing to the girl in blue clothes and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'll drink all my sorrow to Beijing."
I want to invite the girl to have a drink." He frowned, feeling annoyed that someone had taken advantage of him. He didn't take the photo until the Beijinger screamed and was thrown from the third floor by Xi Zhenyuan.
He patted his heart and secretly rejoiced: "Tsk, tsk, a blessing in disguise - I didn't know it was a blessing."
In front of the dilapidated wooden house, Ruan Shengyi heard that the Beijingers had been beaten. He frowned slightly and asked, "Okay, how can you be beaten?"
"Uh..." Xi Shuixiang's cheeks turned red and she apologized, "Master thought that Little Brother Bei had bad intentions at the time, so..."
How could Ruan Shengyi ask such an answer? He looked slightly embarrassed. He also remembered the bitter expressions of the Beijing people when they were drinking in a wine shop. A burst of compassion arose in his heart, and he said with emotion: "Yes."
If Miss Xi cares about you, Brother Beijing will definitely be very happy."
"Yes, yes, we are all friends. The little old man is also very happy." Ruan Shengyi was startled when he heard the sound. He turned around and saw a person walking out of the broken wooden house. He was even more surprised than the fright he had just received, and lowered his voice.