Chapter 41: To each his own
Wind and rain millet alone to the backyard, the backyard of Langyue Pavilion is quite spacious, a row of rooms in front of a lot of wood and planing tools, and there are some semi-finished products erected at the base of the wall. I saw Zhang Yue chopping wood shirtless, and every time he chopped it, he sweated, causing the maids on the inner and outer three layers to scream! And that Miss He Yanqiu was wring a wet towel and raised her head to wipe the sweat on his forehead. That scene, in the mind of the wind and rain millet, is: pickled girls.
"You didn't have anything to do with the backyard to chop firewood?" The wind and rain millet went up to pick his ears, "The old lady is teasing people in front, and you run to the back to pick up girls!" ”
"Sister Xiaomi, Sister Xiaomi, you have wronged Brother Zhang!" Miss Ho followed behind to explain.
"Brother Zhang, it's so raw!" Wind and rain millet doesn't know what to do with Lu Dao, so she doesn't want to see this Miss He, she usually thinks she is a very atmospheric person.
"Wait, let me practice my hands a little more, and I'll have to shave the body later." Zhang Yue felt so faceless, the wind and rain millet actually demolished his stage in front of so many people.
"Good! You soak here, I'll go to the front and soak a few back. Fengyu Mi watched him walk back and said hatefully.
After a while, the screams and cheers of women were heard in the backyard. Provoked the wind and rain millet looked back a few times, and hit a wall of flesh without paying attention, and bounced back softly, the rebound was too strong and sat on the ground without checking for a while.
Someone hurriedly pulled her up, but it was a little difficult to squat down.
Take a look, yo, isn't this the fat boy Wang Qingque in the hall? No wonder the flesh feels so good.
"Little lady, we meet again."
"Forehead......" Fengyu Xiaomi thought that he hadn't heard those words just now, right? He didn't see it, did he?
The hand that pulls himself up is also fleshy and fun. Wind and rain millet touched two more handfuls in his hand. Wang Gongzi showed a look that seemed to be smiling, probably he had never been molested by a woman in his life. Wang Gongzi smiled, and so did the wind and rain millet.
"Wang Gongzi, did you also come to the backyard to chop wood?"
"Why do you say that?" Wang Qingque was puzzled for a while when she heard this.
"Because you're fat, fat people need to exercise more. Some people have good muscles, and women love them. "Wind and rain millet pointed out.
"This is not necessarily, some people are not in good shape, but they still have women's popularity, such as ......" Wang Qingque was very clever and reacted immediately.
"Like rich people!" Wind and rain millet laughed. "Childe, you just happen to be rich."
Wang Qingque chuckled: "Being rich and powerful is nothing." If someone wants to love from the heart, you don't have to rely on these two things. ”
Wind and rain millet nodded his chin and thought for a moment: "Handsome, merry." Although you are fat, you are also a little handsome, if you are only eight buckets, then you have more romantic capital. "Looking at his good handwriting, he doesn't look like ordinary gentlemen.
"I didn't expect that you, a little lady, are also smart, I like smart people." Wang Qingque said happily, "I wonder if the little lady can play the Kyushu musk moon again?" The score just now is very atmospheric, I don't know what the name of the road is? ”
"Well, this song is not only famous, but also my brother's lyrics! I'll talk about it later, and I'll write it for me. The wind and rain millet poked his fat waist, as if he regarded others as his own, and unceremoniously supported him. It would be strange if she didn't be shocked if she knew the identity of this person.
Hey, I was eating tofu again if I wasn't careful, Wang Qingque found that this girl was different from other families, and the girls from other families were afraid of being eaten by their sons, so she liked the opposite, and she didn't rush with obscenity, although I ate your tofu, I was very pure, don't think about it. I really don't know which family's daughter Lu Dao is. I was bored from repairing books in the palace all day long, and my brain was really good when I listened to the people coming out and walking. He smiled even deeper as he followed the wind and rain.
As I walked to the door, I heard an argument inside.
"Shopkeeper He, you open the door to do business, why don't you sell this qin to us?"
"It's not that the villain is reluctant to part with his love, it's just that the owner of the piano is placed here by the villain for everyone to watch, not for sale. Please don't embarrass the villain. ”
When Fengyu Mi went in, he saw several official-looking people arguing around the shopkeeper He, and the target was the Kyushu piano that was fried to a sky-high price in Luoyang.
"Well, do you still want to open this store, and you dare to refuse my family's Sanpin master." One of them wanted to scare the shopkeeper.
"Don't say it's three products, I didn't dare to transfer a product when I came a few days ago, the villain opened the door to do business, and I ask the adults to forgive me."
Although this He Fugui is only a small businessman, he is honest and trustworthy and not afraid of power. Under the jurisdiction of this Ming Jun of the Tang Dynasty, these ministers are also trembling and walking on thin ice, and naturally they dare not abuse their power to easily get stained, so he is not afraid to reason with them.
Although they thought that this was just a way for the shopkeeper to raise the price, he would still sell it at the right price, so they waited around to see when he could make a move.
"Everyone, don't worry, if you want it, please line up at the end of the month to draw lots, if you draw can place a deposit. The small shop will ask the master to customize the new piano, and the pianos in our store are sold in limited quantities, and only one piano is available in January. ”
"What, there's still a lottery?" These adults don't seem to believe their ears, do you think your house is royal? It is also necessary to set a quota. They began to quarrel unhappily again.
Hey, when did the little cockroach's piano become so valuable. Wind and rain millet thought to herself, this He Fugui is really a piece of business material, a good hand at hype! Watching him make a piano takes three to five days to concentrate on it, and the rest of the time takes time to walk over and take a look or two, isn't it very bothersome? If they go into the backyard and see Zhang Yue's bell look, I don't know if this piano can be sold at a good price.
At this time, another person walked in: "Lord Zhang, Lord Li, Lord Yang, are you all there?" ”
"Yo, it's the master of the horse, the lower official has given you a salute!" The back row sang a big song.
The person who came shook a flower fan of butterflies and peonies, and stood in front of the piano triumphantly: "Don't fight, I will help the prince decide this piano." ”
These people were silent, it turned out to be Du He, the jade-faced son, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with the prince. Even the prince took a fancy to this instrument, and they felt that they were out of play, so they took their leave one after another.
"What shopkeeper, how can this piano be sold? You shouldn't even give the prince face, right? A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Du He's eyes. The last time he came over and was refused, this time on behalf of the prince to see how he refused.
"How dare you, how dare you? Lord Du, please take a seat, please take a seat. Come on, bring me my can of top-grade montstone flower tea! ”
He Fugui could only endure the pain and take out his treasured precious tea leaves to honor this master, in the hope that he would extinguish the fire. Tea customers have clouds: "Mengding is the first, Gu Zhu is the second", it can be seen that Mengding was the first tea at that time.
"Well, this tea is not a little worse than the one in the palace?" Du He opened the lid and sniffed it, and said.
"Where is it, how can the villain's tea here be compared to the palace." He Fugui wiped his sweat. "If you like it, you can send it to the house as well."
"Oh? Why does the shopkeeper look at me like one of those who takes bribes? Duho's eyes narrowed dangerously.
"Naturally not, naturally not. The villain is very happy to see that the adult understands the tea, and this pot of tea is also a waste in the villain's place, so it is better to ......"
Du He put down the teacup and pointed to the core of the question: "How much is the qin?" ”
Wind and rain millet stood outside for a while, and finally decided to go inside.
"I'm sorry, I'm not selling!"