I didn't think that the stupid foreman in front of him turned sideways slightly, so that he could make eye contact with his acquaintance, and it was too late to go.

Yang Wei had to purse his lips and smile, but he didn't say hello.

Gong Cheng on the other side was also stunned, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Gong Cheng is Gong Caiyi's father, a drama actor of the original Renyi, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a talent.

Tony Leung in the drama industry is handsome and versatile. Not only performances, carpenters and bricklayers and other manual work are all through.

Can stick kites, stack lanterns, dig a sewer, change a light bulb, and be proficient in everything.

The only trait that makes people speechless, but I don't know how to drill camps but I especially like to drill camps, which is very difficult to describe.

As soon as Yang Wei saw Gong Caiyi's father, he knew that the box didn't need to be opened, and all the cats in this house were dead.

In addition to the decoration, the functional furnishings of the hall are simple, a round table, a few wooden chairs, a couch, a long coffee table, a low cabinet with a TV and jukebox, and two pairs of speakers.

Four men and three women sat or stood in front of the couch and the coffee table, and Wang Bing and four waiters stood in front of the TV cabinet, and the two sides confronted each other.

The coffee table and table were in shambles, and there were a few broken porcelain tiles on the floor.

Next to the edge of the exit, there was a packet of red camellia on the table, which was a cigarette smoked by Miyanari, and it seemed that he was the last seat.

The main position should be the round-faced woman, with two men and two women, with a temperament.

The former department is at the level of small heads, and the latter is a trash fish.

The remaining thin man should be a friend of Gong Cheng, or the introducer who pulled him in.

Yang Wei swept the room at first glance, swept out the total price of drinks on the table and coffee table at the second glance, looked at Wang Bing at the third glance, and said, "Let's go, it's getting dark." ”

Wang Bing nodded, turned around and raised his feet to come out, but he stretched out a hand and grabbed his sleeve: "What to go, no one is allowed to go." ”

The miscellaneous fish girl No. 1 jumped out reluctantly, and a miscellaneous fish man on the side of the coffee table took advantage of the situation and said with a big grin: "Wait for the price bureau to come, this is blackmail, if you don't believe it, no one will care." ”

"Still beating people!"

Miscellaneous Fish Girl No. 2 jumped out, rolled up her sleeves, pointed to the light red marks on it and made a half-circle gesture, "Look, look at what I got for me." Since I was a child, my parents have never touched a finger of me, and let your waiter beat me. ”

"I didn't touch you."

A waiter frowned, stretched out his arm and pointed to the corner of the table and said, "When you pushed me, I blocked it and accidentally touched the table." ”

"Tell the police."

The second male of the miscellaneous fish raised the big brother in his hand arrogantly, and his voice was loud, "I called the police, and I have to let the public security comrades govern you people in society, the police are coming, if you have something to say to the police." ”

The round-faced lady of the main owner sat on the sofa and didn't speak, but just held it reservedly, with her waist straight.

The four-layer cocktail, the main one, the four miscellaneous fish that are holding it, you and I say a word, and the helper on the third floor didn't talk much, quietly huddled in the corner.

Gong Cheng straightened his chest, took on an expression of hatred and hatred with the Miscellaneous Fish Foursome, and was about to help.

"Alright, I'll wait to get home, it's not a big deal."

Yang Wei glanced at the main owner expressionlessly, beckoned to Wang Bing, and said softly, "Let the police go back!" ”

As soon as he said a word, the menacing miscellaneous fish quartet seemed to have their throats choked, and their roars stopped abruptly.

The round-faced woman trembled violently, helping the idle man's eyelids to lower, and Gong Cheng was about to say something, but swallowed it back with a mouthful of spit.

Wang Bing slowly reached into his arms and took out the phone unconsciously, and the four waiters and a meat shield foreman next to him straightened their chests at the same time, and the discussion at the door disappeared instantly.

The child said a word, and there was a sudden silence inside and outside the hall, followed by the sound of a falling needle.

In a word, the audience was silent and squinted......

……

When he came out of the sun, Yang Wei asked Wang Bing to explain to the foreman who stayed behind.

Let the foreman tell Zhang Yue to put a house of dead cats and horses.

He didn't want to talk to Gong Cheng inside, he just wanted to go out and pick out the old neighborhood.

If you really want Gong Cheng to ask for a round-faced woman, you can also catch and release Cao, and as soon as you recognize each other, you can keep people under the knife, and the favor will be done.

Who knew that after drinking too much dark beer, the livestock style of the previous life came out again, and a word froze the field.

It is estimated that Gong Cheng doesn't know that a chance to do favors has flown away, so if you want to complain, you can complain that the foreman of the meat shield has taken a step. Just because I took an extra look at you in the crowd.

When I went home that day, I got the main movement of the tour group in the evening.

The day after tomorrow in the morning, the tickets of the women and children's squad were played together by the main force.

The next day, Yang Wei got up early in the morning.

Yesterday, when his parents were discussing what his colleague's family wanted to purchase, and when Sun Rong asked He Lan to help bring tea, he remembered that he should bring something to a group of old feudal stubborn masters.

Even if you make a gnator cage, dig a cricket jar, catch a mouse and pull out the mouse whiskers, how much is a snack.

There are no valuable things, and the old stubborn owners of real money and silver are not rare, and what jade wood to send is even more eye-catching, and people are suppliers.

Nanjing also has a rain stone easy to bring, Beijing really has no easy to bring special products, on the Great Wall to pick a brick to bring over?

People send goose feathers, and he sends bricks thousands of miles?

There are no good things in the mouth, he doesn't like to eat preserved fruits, and the halva snacks are even more ridiculous. Tofu can be brought, and I brought this abroad in my early years. But this is the same as old pickles, you can eat it yourself, and it's not easy to send it to acquaintances.

The real thing is the roast duck, which is the same as the panda, which is in line with the taste of the public and is generally welcomed.

But this thing is like seafood, let you order a live duck, and give you a fresh blow to hang it up, so you can't bring it.

Who would dare to eat it if you bring it over?

After hurting his brain all night, as soon as he got up the next day, Yang Wei went to Pan's home.

Don't rush antiques, Cixi Lafayette's night pot is blinded by the old layman, and can't be blinded by the old feudal stubborn lords in Nanyang.

He plans to shop for some crafts.

……

Jugu Zhai.

An old bungalow, a half-collapsed and dilapidated house.

A couplet in front of the room.

The left book "Ancient times and ancient moons shine today", and the right mentions "How long will people stay today".

Yang Wei tilted his head and glanced at the couplet at the door, and added a horizontal batch in his heart: "People are easy to die".

Sideways batch of one plus, a thick flickering aura that was about to wrap him invisibly, retreated in a swoop.

The god of flickering knew that he had run into a ruthless corner, and went to the cool side.

"Yo, rare guest, could it be that today's moon and earth are three stars and one line, and the fire and water wood Jiuyang are connected?"

A little old man stepped out of the threshold, covered with a satin old cotton jacket, a pair of ears with warm hanging heads, one hand behind his back, one hand on his lion's head, swaying step by step, full of banter.

"The Emperor of the Ages is fried!"

Yang Weiren shouted like crazy, and put on a give me strength, I am Xi Rui's shape, stretched out his arm and pointed to the sky, followed by his expression, and smiled at the little old man, "Grandpa Liu, it's been too cold for the past two days, Master Cui doesn't know where to hide, otherwise I'll take it with you on the way." ”

"I have received my heart, and I have been constipated for a few days."

Old man Liu had a constipated expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I really can't hold it back, so I have to go to the pharmacy, guess what?" The doctor in the hall didn't even prescribe medicine, and there were only four words on the prescription, and there were fewer eggs. ”

Yang Wei almost lost his joy, stiffened his face and nodded: "My mother won't let me eat more, I still don't believe it, it seems that eggs are not necessarily a good thing." ”

"You're a lot worse than an egg."

Old man Liu shook his head helplessly, and was almost anally fissured by the child in front of him.

"Where, where, politely."

Yang Wei smiled on his face, and secretly thought in his heart: I'm not as bad as you.

Old man Liu is quite legendary, there is a legendary name Liu Jixiang, not to mention, his life experience is even more legendary.

Liu Jixiang was raised by eunuchs.

The old eunuch rubbed people, carried the road down part-time, and a cart of corpses went back and forth to the mass graves outside the city, and the handlebars divided a piece of the ocean.

He did the most tiring and menial work, just to feed him.

Liu Jixiang is an abandoned baby picked up by a eunuch.

After Xinhai, the Qing royal family still lived in the Forbidden City, that is, Wang Xiaoer's New Year, and it was not as good as a year.

The implementation of the preferential treatment regulations for the Qing family is becoming more and more relaxed, and the eunuchs of the heads of the various houses in the palace have long been upside down. Those who are left behind are eunuchs who have no skills, and they can't do anything but serve people.

The emperor has run out of cooking, and these poor people can only fend for themselves.

The duty is a part-time job, and the palace is the basement of the North Drift, which is a place to live, and the clock-ins are outside the red wall.

A group of eunuchs are in charge, shaving their heads, shaving their hair, shaving their faces, settling accounts, doing intermediaries, pulling carts, and rubbing baths......

There are even black eunuchs in the underworld, a group of part-time eunuch brothers who blow the whistle. But these eunuch brothers don't hold night games, they are not so advanced, and they make a living as night incense.

Beat the bloody wail on the ground, maybe just for the right to buy the feces of an alley.

The Governor of Dongchang is on the top, and when he sees the virtue of his peers, he doesn't know how he feels.

The bold ones rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and there are no flowers to eat in the palace, but there are 999 rooms, plus the warehouses, and there are still a lot of old objects that don't know where to eat ashes.

At the beginning, it was smooth, and the gate guard of the silver treasury was to take off his clothes and check the place of reincarnation. Out of the palace is stricter, killing a lot of entrainment.

Later, the situation completely collapsed, and the majority of the guards at the gate were all in the same boat. Not only the pieces, but also the large vases that I didn't dare to touch were turned outward.

Li Dai Tao stiff.

Make a fake outside, move it into the palace, and replace the real thing. The inside and outside of the palace are all opened, the production, supply and marketing are one-stop, and the distributors are all over the north and south of the river, and there are specialty stores in the ten miles of foreign fields.

Yang Wei's family originally had such objects, but most of them took the initiative to hand them over after liberation, and his grandfather's family did not take the initiative to hand them in, and they all entered the museum anyway.

Most of the remaining ones were thrown away and burned, and the calligraphy and paintings of cultural celebrities such as Qi Baishi could have been had, but in the years when passion was burning, their names were also cut off.

This kind of calligraphy and painting with names cut out has not yet been seen in the market in later generations. But there is no shortage of surviving quantities, which will come out sooner or later.

The old eunuch who picked up Liu Jixiang was a buying eunuch, and he was originally pouring vegetables back and forth inside and outside the palace. After being absorbed by the cultural relics gang, it was also a bad thing to turn cultural relics.

This difference is very fat, the old eunuch took down the place where Liu Jixiang now lives from a broken household under a white flag, and became a neighbor with Manager Li.

That year, Pu Yi was upside down, and he went to the northeast to sing again, and the palace was scattered.

The eunuch group now has no mountain to rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, and they have completely fallen into the well all of a sudden, and there are many people who close their eyes in despair.

The rest, stay alive.

The situation was chaotic and the streets were full of soldiers.

The old eunuch was a ruthless man and understood that wealth was not exposed.

I'd rather stick noodles every day, do cheap work to make people laugh, eat chaff vegetables, than move floating wealth.

is to use hard-earned money to bring Liu Jixiang a handful of and urine.

Liu Jixiang regards the old eunuch as his biological father and knows how to be grateful.

So, was shot.