Chapter Twenty-Three: But Ah Kun's Son?

When you're tough, there's a good chance that the other person will admit it.

was bluffed by Jing Zhe, and the goatee was gone, so he honestly took his ten taels of silver and took Jing Zhe back to his residence.

Not only that, but he also provided Jing Zhe with a few small carts to transport saltpeter for free, and the level of hospitality has to make people sigh, some people are born cheap!

As the saying goes, a few families are happy and a few are sad.

When Jing Zhe pointed to a whole room of saltpeter and fat balls, and when they all pulled back to their own house, several people were stunned.

What about shopping and going to the green building?

Why is it different from what they think?

Seeing a few people standing still, Jing Zhe urged: "Why are you stunned? Hurry up and transport the saltpeter back, there is still a lot of work ahead? ”

"And... Lots of live? ”

Staring at the saltpeter towering like a small hill in front of him, Fat Ball asked tremblingly.

"Ang, there are quite a few."

Seeing the bitter faces of several people, Jing Zhe was dissatisfied: "I told you that I was very tired before I went down the mountain, didn't you still say that you were not afraid of being tired and liked to work the most?" ”

“……”

If time could be turned back, the fat ball would not be guaranteed to die.

With so much saltpeter, when is it the head?

Jing Zhe didn't care what they thought, picked up a shovel from the ground and threw it on the fat ball's shoulder: "Hurry up!" ”

After speaking, he was ready to take Hanhan away.

Seeing this, Fat Ball immediately stopped them.

"Young village master, you can leave Lao Wu behind!"

One more person has more strength, not to mention a strong guy like Hanhan, how can the fat ball be "willing" him go?

"Han Han has important things to do with me, just a little work, you are strong, and your legs and feet are flexible, don't you do it casually?"

Before they could object, the man had already walked out.

Staring at the backs of the two, the fat ball was about to cry.

Even if you are an outsider, how can you even pit yourself?

Regret not being at the beginning!

It's really a ghost to say that his legs and feet are flexible...

……

Jing Zhe took Han Han out and went to the government first.

I just bought a house, so I naturally have to go to the government to report, otherwise I will become a black household.

Came out of the government and went straight to the Spring Water Building.

As Han Han thought, Jing Zhe's ability to make money is not small, and he is also very good at spending money, and there is not much left of yesterday's fifty taels of silver.

And now it's just the beginning, the next thing is to renovate the house, and there are still a lot of preparations that need money, so Jing Zhe plans to go to Chunshui Tower to make a fortune again.

Catch a sheep and kill it, this is his plan.

Rare is expensive, and he has already sold a song at a high price yesterday, the same routine Jing Zhe doesn't want to come a second time, he is going to sell ice cubes to Chunshui Building today.

The reason why I called Han Han out was not because I was afraid of tired him, but because I was afraid of tired myself - after all, such a big porcelain jar of ice, if he didn't let him hold it, could he hold it himself?

But Han Han didn't know.

He also thought that so many people Jing Zhe only valued him, and they were reluctant to leave him to do heavy work, he was in a happy mood, his pace was brisk, and he was happy like a child of more than 200 pounds.

Today's Yongzhou city is obviously much more lively than yesterday.

On the street, it is common to see three or five people in a small circle, talking something there.

It is human nature to eat melons, and Jing Zhe pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

"Did you hear that? Chen Gongzi went out of the city early in the morning! ”

"Oh, Chen Gongzi said before that he was going to Jingzhou to take the entrance examination, and when he got fame in the examination, he was ready to ask the prime minister's family for marriage, and he should leave today!"

"Shh

The speaker glanced around and said disdainfully, "That's not the case at all!" I heard that last night, Chen Gongzi lost to a trainee invited by Lin Gongzi in the Chunshui Building, and gave up the title of the first talent in Yongzhou, so he was ashamed, so he went to Jingzhou! ”

"Is that really the case?"

"It's true! The eldest son of my third aunt's eldest cousin and grandmother works in Lin Zhifu's house, and I just listened to him! ”

“……”

Several people said that it was in full swing, and Jing Zhe, who was passing by, was a little helpless.

Don't workers deserve to have names?

However, he can also understand that these words must have been deliberately released by Lin Wenyao in order to fight Chen Jiannan, and these people who eat melons are ordinary people, and they will not go to Fengyue places like Chunshui Building to consume on weekdays, and it is normal for them to be false.

Keep going.

"Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward... Such a good sentence is fascinating! ”

"I heard that Ah Kun Gongzi is not a scholar, just a trainee who has been studying for two and a half years, but he has such a talent, he is really talented!"

"It's a pity that I didn't go to Chunshui Building yesterday, and I can't see the demeanor of Ah Kun's son, it's a pity!"

"Heaven does not give birth to Ah Kun Gongzi, the literary world is like a long night!"

“……”

This must be the circle of readers, closer to the truth, Jing Zhe listened to it, and his whole body was comfortable.

Continuing to move forward, I saw several women dressed in beautiful clothes asking people about something on the side of the road, wearing thin and cool clothes, which made people blush for a while.

No way?

These dusty women began to solicit customers during the day?

Jing Zhe blushed and stared, reluctant to move away for a moment.

After listening carefully, I realized that there was not only one Qinglou in Chunshui Building in Yongzhou City, but also another one, called Drunken Dream Building.

The red dust hooks the soul, drunk and dreams die, but it is also appropriate.

Although Chunshui Building and Zuimenglou are both green buildings, the styles are not the same, one prefers elegant poetry, and the other is more popular and direct.

The scholars are all literary and artistic youths, so the fame of Chunshuilou is greater than that of Zuimenglou, especially after Jing Zhe wrote that poem last night, Chunshuilou became more famous in Yongzhou City.

The people of Drunken Dream Tower are not fools, according to this momentum, when this word spreads all over Anguo, the number of people who come to visit is countless, where will they turn over?

So they sent someone out today, wanting to find Ah Kun's son who wrote the inscription for Chunshui Lou yesterday, and go back to help them write an inscription, so as to fight against Chunshui Lou.

And listening to the meaning of those women, I hope that Ah Kun Gongzi will write a few more songs and directly dry up Chunshui Building, and they will all be happy.

Jing Zhe couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, it seemed that only among his peers was the most red fruit hatred.

The people who were pulled for questioning had never seen any Ah Kun Gongzi, but they didn't want to lose face in front of the woman, so they started talking nonsense according to the appearance of the man in their hearts.

What "eight feet tall, strong figure", "face as big as a basin, full of horizontal meat", "big shoulders and round waist, tiger back bear waist" all came out, Jing Zhe listened to the egg pain next to him.

The women were also at a loss after hearing this, and they walked by and happened to see Jing Zhe and Hanhan.

looked at the two of them, greedily glanced at Jing Zhe a few more times, and finally fell on Han Han.

"Dare to ask... But Ah Kun Gongzi? ”

“……”

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(The first chapter is sent.,It's going to be later.,Everyone votes for me.,I'm too difficult)