Chapter 5 Listen to the book with a knife
Qiao Shi was still talking about books in the teahouse, it was dark outside, Qiao Shi saw that the time was about the same, and he was ready to collect the book. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The general and the young general scuffled together, and saw the guns coming and going, like a dragon entering the sea and a tiger descending the mountain. This young general was so powerful that the general couldn't take it down for a while, and then he heard the three gongs of 'Bangbang Bang Pound', and the general was startled, only to see the young general's head fall to the ground, and blood gushing out. β
Qiao Shi said, knocking the board a few more times. "Who killed this young general? Let's listen to the next breakdown. β
There was another bang, and today's book was finished. The crowd was sweating profusely and shouting and starting to reward money again. The shopkeeper hurriedly sent his men forward to continue, and thanked them one by one.
Just as everyone was about to disperse, the door of the teahouse was suddenly blocked. A group of big men with knives stood at the door, blocking the door.
"Who's called Qiao Shi?" Li Lao dared to come out of the crowd, and he also held a big knife in his hand.
Qiao Shi immediately understood, I am afraid that this Wang Lao Tiger has already had an accident and threw this disaster to himself. It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. stabilized his mind at the moment and said, "It's down there, I don't know what the uncle has to do here?" β
"It's okay, I heard that you said that the book is good, so I came over to listen to it." Li Lao dared to say and walked in, how could anyone in the room dare to stop him, the teahouse that didn't have a seat just now suddenly had many more seats.
Li Lao dared to find a place to sit down casually and said, "Storyteller, you continue." And those who listen to the book, continue to hear. Haven't you heard of it before? Listen with me. β
The people listening to the book around didn't dare to move, and when they heard Li Laoda's words, they could only accept their fate.
Qiao Shi was stunned, suppressed the fear in his heart, slapped the board again, and said: "Today's book is finished, but there is an uncle who likes to listen to it, and I will turn over the scene here." This is disrespectful to the old-timers, and I Qiao Shi, who has been a storyteller for four generations, said that this book will make amends. β
After saying this, Qiao Shi continued to open the book. After many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, it is this mouth that Qiao Shi found a few good buttons and said slowly, and turned everyone's ears over at once, including Li Laodare, who was looking for trouble.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly called the man and whispered: "I'm afraid this matter is going to be big today, bring the silver and invite Master Ding over, the sooner the better." β
"Yes." The man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran out.
If you want to say that this Lord Ding is the so-called thug of this teahouse. This is not as peaceful as the stream, although it is not too far from the Son of Heaven, but it is a place on the side. The ruffians and scoundrels occupy everywhere, and they don't care about being officials, and they are not benevolent to the rich. Those big places have to raise some thugs to support a faΓ§ade, and this small teahouse naturally doesn't. However, the shopkeeper is a powerful person, and he knows a person surnamed Ding. The shopkeeper didn't know the full name of this person, so he called him Uncle Ding on weekdays. This Uncle Ding is a practitioner, and he has helped him with a lot of things and still doesn't charge a penny. The shopkeeper is naturally embarrassed to invite if he has something on weekdays, but now it seems that he can't ask for it, so he told the guy to go.
The guy sneaked out of the back door with the silver, and the shopkeeper was sweaty, still stiff and greeted everyone with a few guys. Let those who have seats sit down first, make the tea again, cut the radish fresh, and listen to Qiao Shi continue.
Qiao Shi said that it was a wild show, and the fight between many people on the border was hearty. Sometimes exciting, sometimes funny, sometimes low, sometimes thought-provoking. Li Lao dared to nod his head again and again, and even those who blocked the door behind him couldn't help but praise him, but it was not good to clap his hands with a knife in his hand.
After a while, Qiao Shi finished another paragraph. This was meant to be said tomorrow, and I could talk about it for an afternoon with some water. Now I can only say what I do, and the more I say, the better, and all of a sudden I will say what I will say tomorrow. At the moment, I have no choice but to make up while talking.
After a while, the young man came back from the back door, and in addition to the young man, there was another person who came back, that is, Uncle Ding, who was looking forward to the shopkeeper.
When the shopkeeper saw Uncle Ding coming, he suddenly felt a lot more energetic, and asked the guy to help him keep an eye on it, and secretly ran to the back to talk to Uncle Ding. told me all the things I knew recently, and let Uncle Ding see what he looked like now. Uncle Ding was silent for a long time, and said: "This Qiao Shi is probably provoking someone, Li Lao dare is not a good stubble." But don't worry, shopkeeper, I said I would always help you. Your teahouse must be fine, but if Li Lao dares to take Qiao away, my face will not work. β
The shopkeeper looked helpless and said, "Uncle Ding, you can do your best for a while." I can't be yellow in this teahouse, and I can't leave this Qiao Shi. Otherwise, I'd have smashed the bowl of my meal. β
Uncle Ding waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll do my best." β
Outside, Qiao Shi continued to tell the story, and the storyteller was steady when he talked about the book. Even if there are thousands of troops below, Qiao Shi has enough momentum. Those who listen to books are fascinated, and those who tell books are also fascinated.
Li Lao dared not speak, and Qiao Shi could only keep talking. The shopkeeper and Uncle Ding were waiting in the back, waiting until it was as dark as the bottom of a pot outside, and Li Lao dared to stretch his waist and said, "Okay, okay." β
Qiao Shi stopped talking at the moment, and finally didn't even leave a button.
"You're right, I'll listen to it tomorrow. Forget it today, you all rest early, I still have a few little girls waiting for me to go back. β
Li Lao dared to smile cruelly and walked out of the teahouse with people.
The atmosphere in the teahouse eased a lot at once, and the shopkeeper came out from behind. Listen to the book and come up to the shopkeeper to say hello, today is not a big mess is a big joy. The shopkeeper was not polite, and after thanking each other, he wrapped some side dishes for everyone. This is the rule, and it counts as a blessing.
The people in the room were almost scattered, and Qiao Shi suddenly collapsed on the stool, losing the spirit of the story just now.
Qiao Shi closed his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be scattered.
The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Boss Qiao, how do you feel?" β
"I'm afraid it's hopeless, Li Lao dares to find it, I'm afraid that Brother Wang Laohu, who came out for me, has also been killed. There is no hope, all hopeless. Qiao Shi hung his head, suddenly stood up again, and said, "No, I have to leave here." My Qiao family is the only seedling of me, I can't die here, I'm sorry for my ancestors and ancestors. β
Qiao Shi was about to pack up his things immediately, but the shopkeeper hurriedly stopped him and said, "Can you go, Boss Qiao, if you leave, tomorrow if Li Lao dares not to come to listen to the book, he will also smash my teahouse." I'm good with you, you can't do this! β
Qiao Shi was stunned and sat down again. Holding his head in his hands, he didn't know what he was thinking.
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