"Hey, Wang Dashan, you're laughing!" Wang Dashanren's concern made Zhu Fugui feel a little sudden, he snorted twice, frowned, and said: "Just where my son got the merit in the exam, but let him recognize a few words, and he will settle the account-just do it!" ”

"It's still Boss Zhu who is shrewd!" Looking at Zhu Fugui's distressed look, Wang Dashan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and probably felt too concerned, and said: "In a few months, it will be Qiuqiu, if Zhang Xiucai can pass the exam this time, we will have people in Wutang Village!" ”

"Oops-" Zhu Fugui shook the fan in his hand and said, "In my opinion, I'm afraid it's difficult!" ”

Zhu Fugui vaguely remembered that three years ago, Wang Dashan also said this about Yu Xiucai at the head of the village, but as a result, his name fell to Sun Shan, so that Yu Xiucai did not beat Wang Shanren in front of the door. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Oh, by the way, at that time, Wang Dashan didn't call a good man Wang Youchun, relying on his family to have a house and a courtyard and a few acres of land to rebuild the village head land temple, and those in the township who had never seen the world called him a good man. In recent years, Wang Shanren has given incense to the temple again, and he also gave some porridge and water in disaster years, so everyone called him Wang Dashanren, but few of his real names remembered.

This great good man dreamed of becoming an official, and he sent all three of his sons to private schools, and he counted on them to be admitted to the official career and glory of the ancestors - who knew that this was not what he was talking about in front of the Bodhisattva? If he hadn't been a hypocrite, Zhang Xiucai would have starved to death in the village, and he was useless and a scholar! If it weren't for the mother-in-law in the house who had to let her son recognize a few words, he wouldn't have spent those few wronged copper plates, and you have to know how much saliva he spent taking them out of Wang Dashanren's waist!

Wang Dashan didn't like Zhu Fugui's words, this Zhu Fugui only knew money in his eyes, and a copper plate was eager to be broken into ten flowers. I heard that he discussed it with Zhang Xiucai, and his son Jinbao only knows arithmetic, and he can recognize ten numbers for a penny, and he can do it, which is simply an insult to a scholar!

Cuihua poked into the teahouse in front of her after packing up her clothes in the backyard, Wang Dashan's eyes immediately chased after her, and Zhu Fugui moved the stool and blocked the door without a trace.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, which shocked Zhu Fugui and Wang Dashan's hearts, the dark clouds rolled, and suddenly there was a strong wind, rolling up countless dust, and Shengsheng overturned the tea flag of the Fugui Teahouse.

"Liumao, Liumao-" Zhu Fugui called out to Zhao Liumao loudly, Zhao Liumao hurriedly came out, wiped his hands on the tea towel, and responded: "What's the matter, master?" ”

"Hurry up and get our wine guise ready, hurry up!"

"Huh!"

Seeing that the heavy rain was about to fall, Wang Dashan was interested, put the tea bowl on the table, and touched twenty copper coins from his bag, Zhu Fugui stretched out his hand to take it, and said politely: "Wang Dashan will not sit for a while?" ”

"No, I guess no one is here this day, I'll come again tomorrow!" Wang Dashan walked out of the Fugui Teahouse a few steps, and then turned back and explained: "If it still rains tomorrow, remember that the tea should be thicker!" ”

Zhu Fugui replied again and again: "Good, good!" ”

Zhao Liumao also hurriedly bent down and nodded: "Wang Dashan people go slowly!" ”

Wang Dashanren looked at Zhao Liumao and sighed, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't say anything, shook his head and left. Zhu Fuguifang looked up at the sky, only to see the black clouds hanging low, Wang Dashan is afraid that he will have to go faster.

"Liumao-" Zhu Fugui turned around and returned to the teahouse, snorted twice, sat back in the chair, and called Zhao Liumao and asked softly, "Is the back honest?" ”

"Cuihua is cleaning the house in the attic, and Wuwa is fetching water in the yard!"

"Hmm!" Zhu Fugui and Wang Dashan talked for a long time and became thirsty, shaking their fans and saying, "Pour me a bowl of tea!" ”

"Huh!" Zhao Liumao took a bowl and went to the pot of tea fried by Wang Dashanren, Zhu Fugui waved his hand again and again: "It's not that pot!" Change a pot, it's cold! ”

After a bowl of herbal tea, Zhu Fugui suddenly felt that everyone was much more relaxed, he looked at Zhao Liumao, who went to clean up the table again, and asked seriously: "Liumao, what did you think about the widow Xu in our village that Wang Dashan told you a while ago?" ”

"Master, she has three babies by herself, and they all have to dress and eat, where can I take care of it!"

"I knew that Wang Youchun wouldn't say anything good! By the way, what about the daughter of the Xia family I told you? ”

"Master, it's not that you don't know the daughter of the Xia family, one eye is blind and the other leg is lame-"

Zhu Fugui was a little annoyed: "What's wrong with one eye being blind and one leg lame, isn't there still a good eye and a good leg, as long as you can give birth to a baby, it's better than nothing!" ”

Zhao Liumao smiled bitterly twice at the table and said, "The Xia family still needs five stones of rice!" ”

"This-" Zhu Fugui also felt that Old Man Xia was too much, and his words couldn't help but be gentle, and said, "I'll tell you about it later!" ”

Zhao Liumao couldn't refuse Zhu Fugui, so he had to respond: "Thank you, master!" ”

"Look outside, be careful!"

"Huh!"

"You can drink that pot of tea!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"The doors over there are all chained, don't let the rain come in!"

"Yes!"

Zhu Fugui carefully explained Zhao Liumao, and paced back to the courtyard behind. Zhao Liumao knew what he should do and what he shouldn't do, he covered the two doors of the teahouse, and as soon as he cleaned up, heavy rain fell from the sky, hitting the dust on the ground into beads, and when he was young, it turned into thin mud.

It was rare to have a moment of leisure, Zhao Liumao poured a bowl of tea from the teapot that Wang Dashan had not finished, and before he could drink it, he was snatched by Xiao Wuwa, who came out of the work, and he fell down without saying a word.

"Poof-" Before the tea entered her throat, Xiao Wuwa squirted out: "Oh, Wang Dashan's tea!" Xiao Wuwa put the tea bowl back on the table, ran outside the door and took two sips, then turned around and said: "Sixth brother, let me tell you that Wang Dashanren's tea must not be drunk, it is like horse urine!" ”

"Oh, really?" Zhao Liumao picked up the small half bowl of "horse urine" and took a sip, a little astringent, a little salty, a little tangerine peel, and a little imperceptible sweetness, not delicious, but not as unbearable as Xiao Wuwa said.

It rained heavily for several hours, and it got dark much earlier than usual, Zhao Liumao and Xiao Wuwa closed the other door of the teahouse after cleaning up the tables and chairs, and the two went out from the backyard with their robes. Zhao Liumao's home is next to the Guanyin Temple at the end of the village, and the two broken earth houses are still left by his father Zhao Laotie. It's not that Zhao Liumao is unwilling to repair the old house, but that if he doesn't go to the teahouse for a day, Zhu Fugui will deduct his salary for two days. It costs eight dollars and three cents for one stone of white rice, and he only earns one dollar, two cents and five cents a month from Zhu Fugui, even if he doesn't eat or drink, it will take two years and eight months to marry the lame and blind daughter of the Xia family.

There was a lot of rain this summer, Zhao Liumao was worried about the two old houses, and he hurried under his feet, Xiao Wuwa shouted behind him: "Sixth brother, you go slowly, wait for me-"