The servant named Ah Jiang asked in a low voice, "Master, you should be hungry after such a long journey, so don't put this matter aside for the time being." ”

The rich young man frowned, and said unhappily: "Am I the master or are you the master?" ”

The servant bowed his head, and he said, "Master, why don't you order something to eat first, and I'll bring you over later, what do you think?" His tone became more and more respectful.

The rich young man glanced at the snacks on the table in the teahouse, and his face sank, what kind of bullshit, this can also be eaten?

He went downstairs and went straight to the door of the teahouse, as if to leave here, the heavy rain outside the door blocked his way, he stood at the door of the teahouse, he looked up, the rain became heavier and heavier, the sky seemed to be broken, the rain leaked out of there, he looked at the strings of heavy rain, and he didn't know what he thought, the rain splashed on his shoes, he didn't notice.

He stood for a moment.

The rain outside is so heavy, if he walks to the restaurant like this, Yitang will get wet, he doesn't want to be slimy.

Boom, the sound of the crash in the teahouse brought him back to his senses, and he turned his head to look, only to see his servant Ah Jiang pulling with Mr. Storyteller, who was standing on the stairs, looking unhappy, and talking about something all the time, which was far away from here, and could not be heard very clearly.

I didn't listen to him.

He lowered his face and walked towards the stairs, and he slowly went upstairs, just blocking Wu Zhi's way.

Wu Zhi was reasoning with A Jiang, and he was very displeased: "Our teahouse has no private rooms, and we don't tell stories alone, this is the rule." ”

When the rich young man heard this, he chuckled, only to see him take out a silver ingot of ten taels from his arms, and saw him hold the silver ingot in his hand and shake it: "If you tell me the story obediently, this silver is yours, do you want it?" ”

Wu Zhi's eyes lit up when he saw the silver, and he was about to take a sip, but he saw the shopkeeper staring at him downstairs, he rolled his eyes, pointed to the shopkeeper under his palm and said, "I don't say anything about this, you have to go and tell the shopkeeper." ”

The rich young man turned his head to look at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at the silver in the young man's hand, his face smiled like a flower, he greeted him, and said warmly: "Guest officer, what do you command?" ”

The rich young man said: "I'm here to listen to books, your teahouse is really interesting, the storyteller is willing to tell stories, I have a long experience." ”

The shopkeeper looked at Wu Zhi heartbrokenly and said, "Your head is broken?" Whatever this guest officer wants to hear, you can say anything, don't delay, hurry up. ”

He looked at the silver ingot in the young master's hand.

The rich young man was really as he thought, he was a loser, but he didn't blink his eyes, so he threw the silver ingot to him, and the shopkeeper took the silver, his eyes smiled into a slit, and he said flatteringly: "Guest officer, what else do you command?" ”

Fugui Shao snorted and said, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”

The shopkeeper said, "Yes, yes, yes!" "Look at this white silver, how gratifying, even if you don't have it!

The shopkeeper asked again, "What do you want to eat, guest officer?" ”

The rich young man said impatiently: "How do I know what you have here, don't talk nonsense, just send the delicious food, remember, there must be meat!" "He's been in a hurry, eating, drinking, and sleeping badly, he's really annoyed.

The shopkeeper's smile opened: "Yes, yes, there must be meat, don't worry, you wait." ”

The rich young man asked again: "Is there a private room?" ”

The shopkeeper's smile became bigger and bigger, he turned his head to look at Wu Zhi, and said, "Hurry up and bring the distinguished guests to the private room, go quickly, by the way, you can say whatever the guests want to hear, don't make trouble." ”

Wu Zhi pulled his face: "I talked for an hour and a half, and I died of thirst, so let me rest." ”

The shopkeeper said to the rich young man with a shy face: "If you don't think so, let him talk first, and let him rest when you eat, he is also pitiful, from this morning to now, if you don't drink a pot of tea to moisten your throat, I'm afraid the sound will not be good." ”

The rich young man was unhappy and said, "You have a lot of things, I know." He reluctantly agreed.

He glared at the servant named Ah Jiang: "I can't even ask someone to do it, what should I do." ”

Ah Jiang glanced up at the rich young man, and secretly said in his heart that he was afraid of causing a riot and exposing the identity of the master, but he could only think about this in his heart.

The rich young man didn't blame him, the shopkeeper asked Wu Zhi to take them to the private room on the third floor, and they were under the eaves, so they had to bow their heads, and it was Wu Zhi.

Well, I don't have to be a junior anymore recently, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and his temper has also risen a little, just a little.

The rich boy brought a total of eight servants, two guarded the door, the other two guarded in the private room, and the other four went out to procure, and they needed supplies.

Wu Zhi only thinks that the young man in front of him is the son-in-law, he has a stinky temper, he can't afford to provoke this kind of person, he doesn't want to provoke, he can't lick his face and coax it, he doesn't care about the black face of the son-in-law, as soon as he sits on the chair, he opens his mouth and asks: "What do you want to hear?" ”

The rich young man didn't think about it, and blurted out: "The story just now." ”

After a while, he changed his words again: "Tell the story of the back, no, no, no, tell the story of the front, how many times are there in the front?" ”

Wu Zhi said casually: "Two or three times." ”

The rich young man clapped: "Then tell the previous story." "The servant will stand behind the young man, he has a fierce aura on his body, and he has a knife pinned to his waist, he must have seen blood, and the other seven years are about the same.

Wu Zhi saw the dried blood on the handle of the servant general's knife, and suddenly became much more honest, he sat up straight, and began to talk about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" from the beginning, the rich young man listened very seriously, and occasionally thoughtfully, when he heard the back, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and many things in it were extremely useful to him now.

Just as he was talking about the highlights, there was a knock on the door outside, and the man's voice came: "Tea is here."

It was passed over: "Tea has been delivered." ”

"Come in." When the young man saw Wu Zhi stop, he urged: "You said yours, don't stop." ”

Wu Zhi was speechless and said, "I'm so thirsty, I have to drink saliva to continue, wait." "Two pots of tea, one pot is a good tea for young people, and the other pot is an inferior tea for Wu Zhi, ordinary people can't afford to drink tea, and the shopkeeper didn't give Wu Zhibai boiled water, which is good.

The guy finished delivering the tea and walked out.

After Wu Zhi drank enough, he began to tell the story again, and after talking for a while, there was a knock on the door outside, it turned out that the dish had arrived, and the dish was taken by the shopkeeper to ask the restaurant, the two were familiar with each other, and the price was not high for the shopkeeper, so the shopkeeper's hand was sold to the rich and noble boy.

Six dishes and one soup, four meat and two vegetarian dishes, and a black chicken soup, all of which are the restaurant's specialty dishes.

The dish was ready, the rich young man was also hungry, he began to eat, and as he ate, he found that the sound stopped again, he raised his head and glared at Wu Zhi: "What's the matter with you, why don't you say it again?" ”

Wu Zhi looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed his saliva, and he said astringently: "I'm afraid that saliva will fly into your dishes." ”

The rich young man felt sick when he heard this, he immediately asked Wu Zhi to sit on the other side, he was indeed hungry, otherwise, he would definitely have to reason with Wu Zhi.

The aroma of food kept rushing into Wu Zhi's nose, he really couldn't stand it, he stood up for a moment and walked towards the door.

The boy called out to him, "Where are you going?" ”

Wu Zhitou didn't reply: "Thatched house, I drank too much tea just now." ”

The rich young man's face was very dark, but he didn't stop Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi left the house, the young man stared at Wu Zhi's back, and said to the servant general next to him: "This person is really disgusting." ”

The general was silent.

The rich young man didn't care, he ate what he knew, and when he was full, he looked at the food and said, "You guys eat." ”

"Yes." They answered, as if they were accustomed to it.

The rich young man stood up, and Ah Jiang followed him closely.

The young man stood still and said, "People went to catch the storyteller, but he never returned, what kind of broken teahouse is this?" ”

Before leaving, he advised: "Young master, you can't go out alone, it's very chaotic outside, and it's not good if something happens." ”

The boy said impatiently, "Got it." His face was full of impatience, but he listened to his servant's words.

A general went downstairs, he searched around and found no trace of Wu Zhi, and the shopkeeper was not there, so he had to go to find the buddy, and after giving a reward of half a penny, the guy pointed to the backyard and said: "He lives in the back, you just have to go." ”

The general asked, "Which one?" ”

The guy laughed, "The one that keeps talking." ”

After thanking him, he walked towards the backyard, and when he walked through the corridor, he found that there was a room where the sound had not stopped, as the man had said, and he walked over, knocked on the door, and asked, "Is the storyteller here?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard in the room, and then the door opened, and the face of the storyteller appeared before his eyes.

Ah Jiang said calmly: "After the young master finishes eating, I want to ask you to go over and continue." ”

Wu Shu turned his head to Su Yu and said, "Ah Yu, let's talk again in the evening." "The Ah Yu he said is Su Yu, and Su Yu is Su Yu, just a pseudonym.

Su Yu said casually: "Okay." ”

Wu Zhi smiled at Xiaobao in the house again, and then went out, Wu Zhi walked in front, and Ah Jiang followed behind. The door closed, and the voice in the room intermittently reached Ah Jiang's ears: "Xiaobao...... It's important to take care of your body......"

Ah Jiang stopped suddenly.

Xiaobao, his youngest son is also called Xiaobao! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, he hadn't been home for four years, and he hadn't sent news to his home, would his family think he was dead? Will the child remarry?

His heart sank more and more, and every time he thought about it, he was so miserable.

Seeing Wu Zhi walking farther and farther, he followed closely, shook his head at the same time, and laughed at himself, this is Liuyang Town, far away from Anding Town, it is impossible for Xiaobao to come here, it is impossible, there are many people called Xiaobao, and there are many people called Xiaobao in Shudi, isn't it?

Although he thought so, he still caught up with Wu Zhi, and pretended to ask casually: "What's the name of the person in the same room with you?" ”

Wu Zhi was strange: "What are you asking for?" ”

He feigned composure and said, "They seem to be quieter than you." ”

Wu Zhi said as he walked: "Yes, they are all younger than me, all younger brothers, haha, I am the boss!" "I didn't think of this before!

"Your own brother?"

"Of course not, the three of them are brothers." Wu Zhi laughed, but he looked at General suspiciously: "What are you asking for?" ”

Ah Jiang said calmly: "It's nothing, I just stood at the door and took a look, and I felt that they didn't look like you." "There are three people living in the house, and they are still brothers, so it is definitely not his son, and he is blamed for thinking too much.

Somehow, the closer I have been away from my hometown recently, the more I miss my wife, children, and children, as well as the old parents at home. It's a pity that they didn't go to Beijing this time but Anding County, and he still couldn't go home, and he couldn't take a look.

A Jiang's right eyebrow jumped suddenly, he only felt a burst of upset, in the past few days, as long as he thinks of home, his heart is very uncomfortable, could it be that something happened at home?

He played indiscriminately, and Wu Zhi spoke up again: "My brothers don't look the same, let alone us, right, I took a closer look just now, and I think you look quite familiar, it's really strange." "Su Wang is like his father, Wu Zhi has lived with Su Wang for a few months, and now looking at Su Wang's father, of course he feels a little familiar.

Ah Jiang didn't pay attention to this at first, but then he suddenly thought that the person in front of him would be ......

He suddenly said, "Do you know Anding County? ”

Before Wu Zhi could answer, the shopkeeper's voice interjected: "Anding County, of course I know, I heard that there was a plague over there, many people in the village died, and the county was not peaceful. ”

Ah Jiang was shocked: "There is such a thing? ”

The shopkeeper touched his beard and said, "I heard that the county lord has left with his family, and the people over there have also moved away, alas, ......"

Ah Jiang's heart was half cold.

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