Chapter Twenty-Eight: Why Bother
Obviously, the last winner is naturally "Luo Huai". Approximately, because of the promotion of Fang Ji's poem, Luo Huai's other poem also got the third good result.
As for the "Guangli Son", he got the second.
"Brother Huai'er, one thousand taels of mine, I'll hand it over to you when I see Miss Roushuang."
"That's embarrassing." Luo Huai just touched his head, but he did not reject such a proposal.
The so-called talented and beautiful woman, for the sake of an Oiran to make "clouds want clothes, flowers want to look", seems to be a good story, but in fact, these are also "despised" by the son's brother.
So this is very contradictory, Luo Huai hates these individuals the most, probably these sons and brothers are talented in his opinion, and they want to be watches again, and they want to set up archways.
So Rou Shuang he must see, and it is best to make those actions that make the sons and talents scold "beasts", "shameless", and "Sven scum".
Over the years, Luo Huai has actually done a lot of these nonsense things, and in general, every time he does a sensational thing, Luo Huai will personally mess him up, and in the long run, even his father can't figure out what he is doing.
"Master Luo, Miss Roushuang is invited." When the old bustard came, he sent the turtle man to carry a large plate of silver.
"Brother Fang, Brother Lin, if you are a brother, you will take the first step, and the silver taels will be handed over to my brother." Luo Huai waved his hand and smiled a little obscenely.
And the old bustard glanced at Fang Ji more before following Luo Huai, and then retreated.
"This bad boy is still the same cheap and good." After Luo Huai left, Li Linlang muttered, and then turned his head to look at Fang Ji.
"Brother Fang, where do you live? Why don't we go back together? ”
"I live in the Drunken Immortal Fang across the bridge, very close." Fang Ji laughed. "But I still have some things, you can go back first."
He knew that this "Lin Lang" was going back with him, and it seemed that these two Xibei goods had other things to do, and Fang Ji also saw it early in the morning, that is, he went down the slope to get off the donkey.
"In that case, I am one step ahead of my scholar." Li Linlang was overjoyed when he heard this, but then felt a little guilty. "Another day, Linlang will definitely come to visit Brother Fang."
Chivalrous, wise and poetic, and not competitive, such a talent, Dad must like it very much! Knowing Fang Ji's address is naturally for the sake of doing things!
Su Wan also got up and prepared to leave with Li Linlang, relieved and at the same time there was a subtle sense of loss, probably because Fang Ji didn't recognize her?
Not really.
"Miss Su, goodbye." Fang Ji chuckled softly.
Su Wan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then her body stiffened, but she didn't look back, she just trotted out in a hurry.
It turned out that he had known it all along......
This laughter, coupled with the "merciless ridicule" of his words, Fang Ji naturally had already guessed the identity of the other party.
Now Fang Ji didn't bother to guess why this Su Wan met Luo Huai, now he wanted to go back to the Drunken Immortal Fang first and change into his night clothes.
In general, he didn't come this time purely to try his luck and meet Kang Zhi's question, but to explore the bottom of this emerald red mansion.
Because when Kang Zhi came to this emerald red mansion the night before, Fang Ji obviously saw that he was familiar with the old bustard just now. And it's not because of the kind of regular customers, but faintly because of the kind of respectful relationship between superiors and subordinates.
So it is very important for the bottom of the Emerald Red Mansion to be able to find out the nature, after all, he feels that this Kang Zhizhi question is really not simple.
Cuihong Mansion, Situ Mansion, Jin Wang's Mansion, what is the relationship between these three? What does it have to do with Kang Zhiwen, this is what he wants to find out.
The old bustard came twice just now, the first time he was interested in Su Wan and the "Lin Lang", and before leaving, he inadvertently glanced at him again.
It is natural to be interested in him, although he signed Luo Huai, but the handwriting is obviously different from Luo Huai, that is to say, the old bustard who personally sent the paper knew that this poem was written by him.
That is interested in this Su Wan and "Lin Lang"...... This is obviously related to Kang Zhiwen, maybe this old bustard is just paying attention to the "Huai Ge'er" who has a grudge against Kang Zhiwen.
The identities of Li Linlang and Su Wan, Fang Ji thought about asking Brother Huai'er directly, although Brother Huai'er was not serious, but Brother Huai'er who could say it would naturally say yes.
In line with the principle of not extravagance and waste, after drinking the wine in the pot, Fang Ji lifted the silver tael and went out of the private room and went downstairs.
Lao Tzu is not, why is he always targeted by flies.
As soon as he came down the stairs, Fang Ji saw someone staring at him, who he didn't know, he didn't know what to do? Ask.
Out of the Emerald Red Mansion, Fang Ji deliberately took the path, probably just to see what these people wanted to do.
After a while, the road was remote, and more than a dozen people surrounded him.
"Do you know Luo Huai?"
Hey, it turned out to be for Brother Huai'er. I'll just say that Lao Tzu is just a personal name now, how can there be so much trouble.
"I don't know."
"Then what you have in your hand is not Luo Huai's one thousand taels."
"This thousand taels is mine!"
"Who are you fooling, go on, stay alive."
Fang Ji felt very helpless, as a former professional veteran, he really often told the truth, but no one believed it!
In order to make it clear that he was really not lying, Fang Ji decided to use the soles of his shoes to meet the other party's face cordially.
"Why bother? Why bother? Why do you want me to move my feet? ”
……
"Luo Gongzi, wait a minute, Miss Roushuang is bathing and changing."
Ah......h
Luo Huai felt a little depressed, this time he came to "chat", but this time it was clearly to chat but not to chat.
Then don't say anything about bathing and changing clothes, you are deceiving Xiao Luo Huai, who is looking up.
Although Luo Huai claims to be a "prodigal son in love", to be honest, he is really just a fake trick to learn.
His eyes rolled, and Luo Huai was thinking about countermeasures, after all, in fact, he was actually not very good at dealing with women.
Li Linlang? That's different, I've known her since I was a child, and I often cheated her.
At this time, the bustard had already left, and waiting outside the door was a maid with a bit of beauty.
This soft frost lives naturally in the depths of the Emerald Red Mansion.
In addition to the third floor of the surface business, the Cuihong Mansion passed through the inner room to the courtyard, and there were several pavilions opposite the courtyard, most of which were occupied by some famous prostitutes and Qing people in the Cuihong Building.
Luo Huai really came here once, about two years ago, when he did a mess and played drunk.
But two years ago, this soft cream was obviously not in the Emerald Red Mansion.
Probably Luo Huai knew that this soft cream was not sold to Cuihong Mansion, but Qingqi who had a contractual relationship with Cuihong Mansion.
This is quite common in these large and small green buildings in Los Angeles, and it is probably more popular with such Qing people and talented people.
After all, men always like the new and the unobtainable, and these Qingqi people are naturally well versed in this.
"Xiaohuan, hurry up and bring Luo Gongzi in."