Chapter 140: Cutting in line is still arrogant
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When Lin Wan'er came up with a place to recruit relatives, his contradictions reached its peak, and the great dream of being a champion of civil and military affairs was thrown to Java, and every day he did nothing more than three things, the first was to draw a turtle, the second was to stare at the bamboo in the backyard, and the third was to meditate on the next sentence of "everyone is looking for him thousands of degrees".
He was afraid that others would be one step faster than him, so he answered three questions perfectly, if that was the case, Wang Zhiyuan decided to become a monk on the day Lin Wan'er got married, and whoever stopped him, he would give him a hurry.
After pondering and working hard for more than a month, Wang Zhiyuan's level of painting turtles has improved by leaps and bounds, without blinking for a quarter of an hour, there is no pressure at all, if he is willing, there is no problem with staring at the sky and the sea and the rocks, as for the next sentence of "everyone is looking for him thousands of times", he also thought of a wonderful response, but before telling Lin Wan'er, he decided not to talk about it.
Wang Zhiyuan rummaged through the cabinets in the box, changed into a bright suit, and carefully took care of his clothes in front of the bronze mirror, well, the young man in the mirror was as handsome as himself, gently opened the door, the sun was shining, everything was magnificent, it was a good weather, a good omen.
Out of the mansion and walking on the street, Wang Zhiyuan suddenly stopped being nervous or anxious, he walked slowly and leisurely on the street, smiling, and suddenly heard someone talking as he walked.
"Have you heard? Lin Wan'er's Biwen recruited relatives to change the form. Wang Zhiyuan's heart trembled.
"The topics are still the same as before, but you have to pay ten cents before you go on stage." Wang Zhiyuan's face softened, and he was just resigned.
"Hey, it's a shame that Lin Wan'er is still known as a talented woman of the Great Wei, and she is so obsessed with money." The other spoke, his neck and body full of pockets, bulging inside, not knowing what to hold.
"Although Lin Wan'er came to the stage with a clear price of ten yuan, everyone thought about it, ten yuan can have zero contact with the talented woman of Dawei, is it really cheap for the talented woman of Dawei?" The man said again.
"Yes." There is a big bag hanging on his body.
The person he was talking to asked, "What's your big bag?" ā
The man replied: "It's all some melon seeds and dried fruits, and if you go to the land where you recruit relatives to sell, you can earn more than 100 copper plates a day." ā
Wang Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled, if you talk about money fans, this is the real money fans, he reached out and touched his clothes, and sighed in his heart that it was broken, patronizing and changing clothes, forgetting to bring money.
He turned around and went home with the money, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that today was not a good omen, and that he would have to go again at another date.
Wang Zhiyuan, who had just regained some calm, became entangled again, hesitated, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet twice, he opened the door and walked towards Biwentai again, before he reached his destination, he heard a noisy noise, which could be heard from a long distance.
He thought something important had happened, so he hurriedly quickened his pace, and when he arrived at Biwentai, he saw from a distance that a man dressed in black, carrying a sword on his back, and wearing a black hat to cover his face was surrounded in the middle of the crowd.
Reaching out to draw the sword on his back, he had just grabbed the hilt of the sword when someone was quick and snatched the sword from him
The man who snatched the sword had an unkind face: "I've never seen such a shameless person, and you are still so arrogant in cutting in line, do you think you are a relative of the emperor, or the third prince of our Great Wei Kingdom?" (To be continued.) )