The first card didn't wait, but waited for the old bustard.

I saw a swollen middle-aged woman walking down the stairs on the third floor, and a beautiful mole under her nose was impressive.

She twisted her waist into the curtain, bent down to whisper to the sign, and then walked outside the platform.

With a light smile, he bowed his knees to the audience and said with a smile: "You sons come to our Chunshui Building every day, and the old body is very grateful. ”

The audience was much quieter, and everyone tilted their heads and pricked up their ears to listen to her.

Seeing that everyone was so cooperative, the bustard also came to his senses, and he began to tremble.

"There's good news and bad news here, I wonder which one you want to hear?"

“……”

There was a dead silence in the audience, and no one was there to talk, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Jing Zhe stared at the old bustard, and sneered in his heart: Who gave you the courage to make you feel that everyone is holding your head up and praising you?

Is that looking at the top cards?

But the old bustard is the old bustard, and she has seen a lot of big scenes, and she just laughed at this embarrassment and talked to herself.

"This bad news, our Wan'er is unwell, and I can't meet you today, I hope you will forgive me!"

"What? Wan'er is unwell? ”

"Where is the discomfort? Does it matter? ”

"We've been waiting for a long time, and you're going to tell us this?"

The scholars at the bottom instantly blew up, it seemed that they had been sitting here all night just for the top Wan'er, and now they suddenly told them that they couldn't see each other, how could they accept it?

But there are also people who can still keep calm and ask in a deep voice: "This news is so bad, what can be called good news?" ”

The old bustard glanced at the scholar who spoke gratefully, thinking that after waiting for a long time, there was finally a cooperation.

After throwing a somewhat disgusting wink, he smiled again: "Good news, naturally it's about Wan'er." ”

Downstairs held my breath and waited for her to continue.

"Your love for Wan'er, Wan'er remembers it in her heart, and at the same time she is extremely frightened. Wan'er has been in the building for some days, and she has never met the right person, if anyone can look at her, she can go upstairs tonight! ”

Seeing everyone's solemn expressions, the old bustard continued to smile: "According to the old body, if there is really a son who can meet Wan'er's eyes, not only can he go upstairs to talk, but he will be Wan'er's guest in the curtain, and it is not impossible." ”

"Wow!!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall boiled again.

Isn't this telling everyone that Miss Wan'er wants to choose a good son-in-law and leave Chunshui Tower?

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they were eager to try.

Only Jing Zhe looked at the graceful figure inside through the curtain, and when the bustard said the last word, the figure shook slightly, slowly stood up, and finally sat down.

This Wan'er girl seems to be reluctant.

Jing Zhe stood there, thoughtful.

……

After the bustard finished speaking, he retreated to the side of the curtain and looked downstairs with a smile on his face.

There is no doubt that all the scholars and sons will do their best to win Wan'er's favor, and the hall will be lively next.

The men in the other divisions also felt that the women around them were not fragrant, so they left their seats in twos and threes, came to the middle of the hall, and ate melons and watched the play.

Seeing this scene, the old bustard's smile was even better.

Although Chunshui Building is the largest green building in Yongzhou, it is still far from the smoke willow places in those bustling metropolises in Jingzhou, and today, as soon as this matter ferments, it will definitely attract countless customers.

When the time comes, Chunshui Tower will be famous in Anguo!

In this way, as long as Wan'er is still in Chunshui Tower for a day, the heat here will remain high.

As for when the person who meets the eye will appear... Hehe, that's not up to you?

The old bustard snorted coldly and smiled even more.

"Lin Gongzi sent Miss Wan'er a hundred taels of silver!"

A small guy shouted in the crowd, starting a fight for women.

But this simple and crude method of throwing money really angered a large group of readers, and accusations followed.

"Who doesn't know that Miss Wan'er only likes poetry and piano music, so what is it to send some silver?"

"That is, what kind of character is Miss Wan'er, wouldn't it defile her by giving silver?"

"Vulgar, vulgar! My generation of scholars is ashamed to be in company, ashamed to be in company! ”

Jing Zhe tilted his head to see that there was a swinger brother in a gorgeous robe and some thief eyebrows sitting next to the little guy who shouted to give the silver before, and when he heard the accusations of the scholars, he not only did not get angry, but sneered and waved his hand at the little guy.

"Lin Gongzi gave Miss Wan'er another hundred taels of silver!"

“……”

Hate is hate, but this way of throwing money at a disagreement is still very enviable.

The bustard's face was happy, with a hundred taels of silver, and everyone present didn't spend so much in a day, and in this moment, he received two hundred taels, so it's strange to be unhappy!

But he still said: "Lin Gongzi, you also know that our Wan'er ...... about money."

"Lin Gongzi will give Miss Wan'er another hundred taels of silver!"

"Lin Gongzi wait a while, the old man will go and ask Wan'er what she means!"

“……”

Watching the bustard slip into the curtain, a group of scholars felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten flies.

It's useless to say yes and send money?

Do you say that you don't love money?

Why did you defect with only three hundred taels of silver?

I knew it was like this... Forget it, what if you knew earlier? If there are three hundred taels of silver, who will come here?

The scholars were dejected, but Lin Gongzi, who had been silent before, stood up.

"If you want to give money, you have to have it!"

"Look at your poor and sour appearance, there is no doubt that you are a stinky scholar!"

"The most despised by the master is you scholars!"

"Boasting about how good you are all day long, but you can't write a poem that Miss Wan'er can look at, and I'm embarrassed to say that I am a reader?"

Lin Gongzi was arguing, but he could hit the nail on the head, and although those scholars were angry, they couldn't find a point to refute.

"When did a person who relied on the budding shade of his ancestors dare to be so open-mouthed?"

At this moment, a handsome man wearing a white embroidered brocade robe and holding a folding fan stood up, and even Jing Zhe couldn't match it.

"If Lin Gongzi's father is not the prefect, can you throw out three hundred taels of silver today? Instead, he laughed at the readers, there is such a truth in the world? ”

After listening to him, Jing Zhe knew that this generous Lin Gongzi was Lin Wenyao, the son of the dog official, no wonder he looked at him with a thief's eyebrows, it was really not a good thing!

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