This is called Xiucai encountering soldiers, it is unreasonable to say, Fan Hongdao faced the arrogant Young Master Yang and his minion Yang Fu, and he was so angry that he gasped a few times, but there was nothing he could do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Hongdao remembered again that Miss Zhang was about to send herself to meet others tomorrow, maybe it was an opportunity to get ahead, which can be called the most important thing at present, and it was better not to make extraneous branches before that.

So far, the two people on the other side have only thrown out their luggage and items, and have not directly done it to themselves, but it is hard to guarantee that they will not do it.

If you really fight, even if you don't lose, but after you become blue and swollen, how will you see people tomorrow? What will Miss Zhang think of her recklessness?

So Fan Hongdao secretly gritted his teeth and warned himself that "if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan", and before you do it, you should turn in strategically. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let's get past the hurdle in front of him first!

After weighing the gains and losses, Fan Hongdao made up his mind, so he said a few cruel words to Young Master Yang: "Jun Zhihui, keep in mind the five in the future, he will worship the king in the future!"

Young Master Yang asked Yang Fu ignorantly, "What does he mean by what he said?"

After that, Fan Hongdao didn't even want his luggage, let his things be scattered on the ground, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Young Master Yang didn't chase after him, for him, being able to expel Fan Hongdao from the country after taking a breath would be regarded as achieving the greatest goal.

In this case, Fan Hongdao will definitely not be able to stay in the Yang Mansion tonight. He felt that it was necessary to inform Miss Zhang of his whereabouts, so that Miss Zhang would not find him.

Thinking about it, the only place he is familiar with outside the Yang family is the Homecoming Inn. So Fan Hongdao said to the servant on duty in the courtyard on the east side: "I will temporarily live in the Rugui Inn tonight, which is also a foreign property of Yang Yuan, please inform Miss Zhang, don't lose contact." ”

Out of the gate of Yang's house, Fan Hongdao walked through the streets and alleys to the homecoming inn, fortunately it was not far away, and it was not effortless. After leaving for two days, there was no change in the Rugui inn, and the shopkeeper Wang was bowing his head on the counter in the lobby to settle the accounts.

Fan Hongdao stood outside the counter and coughed, the shopkeeper Wang raised his head, saw that it was Fan Hongdao, and said with a smile: "What good things does Mr. Fan have, how can you have time to come here?

Fan Hongdao said angrily: "I sat in the Yang family for only a day or two, and I was dismissed by the master and driven out of the house by the young master, is it a good thing?"

Shopkeeper Wang was extremely stunned, his eyes were about to pop out, and he hurriedly asked, "Didn't Mr. Fan say a joke?"

Fan Hongdao replied seriously: "Do you think I look like I'm joking?"

"I know, I know," muttered the king's shopkeeper. He sent Fan Hongdao to the Yang family as Mr. Xixi, and he also took a lot of effort, and he also patted his chest in front of the owner to promise, but he didn't want to spend only two days, and all his thoughts were wasted!

From a business point of view, this is simply a loss of money! Don't think about it, it must be because no one is arrogant and arrogant in Fan Hongdao's eyes!

Shopkeeper Wang really understands what it means that character determines fate! He couldn't help but be a little angry, "It must be your temper that annoys people! I said earlier that you should be a little more restrained!"

The young man leaning on the counter next to him suddenly interjected, "It must be Mr. Fan's talent, and the Yang family can't accommodate it!"

Fan Hongdao couldn't have imagined that this young guy was still an admirer of his own brain-dead, and he could still tell the truth with his conscience at such a time.

He nodded to the young man and said, "I admire you, if he is prosperous in the future, I will also call you a chicken dog to ascend to heaven, how about being a personal companion for me?"

"Get out and boil the water!" the shopkeeper shouted angrily to the young man who slapped his ass on the back regardless of the occasion, and the young man recognized who was his boss, so he could only hold his head and run away.

Fan Hongdao said to the shopkeeper Wang: "I came to stay here, and I will live here tonight." ”

Shopkeeper Wang glanced at Fan Hongdao with suspicion on his face: "I remember that you were penniless before, and now you have money to live in the hotel?"

Fan Hongdao quickly took out the broken silver, slapped it on the counter with a "snap", and said with a wealth of money: "The silver is here, does the shopkeeper Wang still have a reason to push the guests out?"

Judging from Fan Hongdao's indifferent demeanor and the fact that he was surrounded by silver, Shopkeeper Wang always felt that there was something else hidden. He sighed and arranged for Fan Hongdao to move in, which was the same room as last time.

That night, Fan Hongdao was idle and had nothing to do, and he kept wondering what kind of people he would meet tomorrow? Is it a figure from the central courtyard of the court, or a famous person from the capital of Hanyuan Qingliu? Or is it a wealthy businessman from the noble country?

For him, the Yang family is already in the past, if he can make friends with Miss Zhang, who is not much higher than the Yang family, and solve the problem of survival, it will not be enough for ordinary merchants like the Yang family.

On the same night, Yang Chaofeng and Master Yang were also pondering over and over again, how to open a breakthrough from Miss Zhao? Fan Hongdao guessed well when they parted in the morning, Yang Chaofeng didn't go home today, and he really went to find Miss Zhao again.

At this time, Yang Chaofeng was in the front hall of Miss Zhao's house, and from the afternoon to now, there were still only a few sips of tea, accompanied by the old bustard to talk, but Miss Zhao did not come out to meet the guests for a long time.

The old bustard really felt that he couldn't go away, and apologized to Yang Chaofeng and said: "My girl really doesn't know anything, please wait for a while, and the old man will go in and teach her a lesson." ”

The prostitutes in this area are different from those who are half-hidden prostitutes, and they are all music books compiled by the Department of Religious Workshops, which are under the jurisdiction of the Department of Religious Affairs, which in turn belongs to the yamen under the management of the Ministry of Rites.

The funds given by the Ming court to each yamen are fixed, so if each yamen wants to save some extra expenses in a small treasury, they have to cross the sea to show their magical powers, or rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water.

Among them, the largest source of the small treasury of the Ministry of Rites is the Department of Education, and the money of the Department of Education is to tax people who are happy members.

Doesn't that sound ridiculous? Known as the clearest of the six rites, the small treasury is actually full of fireworks girls and musicians from the Teaching Workshop Division. It's a fact of life, even if it's inconceivable.

Therefore, in the capital, the buying and selling of several fireworks alleys in the east and west courtyards of the government is covered by the Ministry of Rites, one of the six departments of the imperial court, and there will even be officials of the Ministry of Rites who take turns to patrol on duty.

Here, ordinary people really can't make trouble, and ordinary businessmen like Yang Yuanwai can only endure it, and if they encounter a bad service attitude, they won't go next time.

Of course, Yang Chaofeng has other plans, and Li Zhi, the big celebrity behind Miss Zhao, can only guard here.

didn't mention the gossip, but said that not long after the old bustard entered, Miss Zhao walked out lazily, said a blessing to Yang Yuanwai, and explained: "The slave family is concentrating on writing, and it is inconvenient to give up halfway, and there are laborers who have been waiting for a long time." ”

Yang Yuanwai smiled generously, "I don't know what words Miss Zhao wrote?

"Recently, I heard a popular masterpiece: If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Miss Zhao replied: "Sisters, everyone applauds, I wonder if Yang Yuanwai has heard of it?"

In fact, Yang Chaofeng hadn't heard of it, and Fan Hongdao hadn't told him about the poems in detail, but he echoed at this time and said: "I've heard of it, but I can't remember it clearly." ”

Of course, Miss Zhao could see that Yang Chao was insincere, but she just said casually with the idea of chatting: "I heard from the connoisseur that this is only half a poem, but I don't know where the author is." ”

Although Yang Chaofeng didn't want to talk about this topic, he could only ask in the air: "Who is this author?"

Miss Zhao frowned and said: "It seems to be a scholar who claims to be Fan Hongdao, a poor man in Jinling, and the slave family really wants to see what kind of romantic and talented person this person is." ”

Damn! There seemed to be a cannon on the seat, which blew up Yang Chaofeng.