An unusually complicated expression appeared on Huang Zhutou's face, and some of the words reached his lips and he swallowed again. From what he said just now, he knew that he was a delicate person, and now after listening to Ling Haoran's arrangement, although he had concerns, it was not easy to say it to his face, so he had to respond according to his words.

"Ling Gongzi, I shouldn't have any problem with this little thing, you can put a hundred hearts!"

Ling Haoran turned his head with a somewhat solemn expression, "A trivial matter? The key to success or failure in this matter is all up to you! ”

"Me? The key to success or failure! Huang Zhutou suddenly felt the pressure doubled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was incredible, "I thought I was just an insignificant little character, how the success or failure of things is all up to me!" ”

Pei Yuanting's eyes flickered slightly, Ling Haoran's words didn't he didn't hear them, he thought that Huang Zhutou was just guiding the wind direction as a passerby, that's all, but looking at Ling Haoran's expression and tone when he said this just now, it seems that Huang Zhutou played a more important role in it.

After a pause, he still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart after all, and opened his mouth to ask, "Young Master Ling, look at your determined look, why don't you drive it to me?" ”

Ling Haoran, who heard this, was not polite, but reached out and begged for a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and said, "Later, I will wait at the gate with you, and let Huang Zhutou be on standby behind Lao Liu's stall. ”

Pei Yuanting thought about it carefully and didn't find anything wrong, so he nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"When we meet for the first time, we will definitely say hello, you don't have any opinion on this!" Ling Haoran asked with a smile.

"I've been underestimated, and if I lose my etiquette, I won't be laughed at by others!" The corners of Pei Yuanting's mouth twitched, and he raised his voice without thinking about it.

"I will be your elder then!" Then, Ling Haoran took his mouth, pretending to wipe his jaw, and said with his hand twisted in the shape of a beard, "If there is no elder pressure on this occasion, it will be a little unimportant!" ”

Before his words landed, he felt that there was a "murderous aura" coming, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Pei Yuanting, whom he called his junior.

Ling Haoran hurriedly turned his head, his eyes stared at Pei Yuanting for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, naturally should be accompanied by the elders, otherwise it will be tongue-in-cheek!" ”

At the end of his sight, Pei Yuanting's eyes trembled slightly, and he just trembled a little, and then without any change in his expression, he said lightly, "Although what you said is not true, but you take the opportunity to be my elder's mind, when I don't know?" ”

Ling Haoran was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's just acting, it's not real" As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Pei Yuanting's shoulder, and said with a sly smile, "Remember, I'm your second uncle!" Only in this way can I speak some high-sounding nonsense as an elder! ”

His nonsense and clever arguments made Pei Yuanting speechless, but he just raised his eyes and glanced lightly, looking a little embarrassed, but for Ziqi, he still nodded slowly and stopped talking.

Ling Haoran saw that he was no longer speechless, and smiled quite proudly, now that the role has been assigned, it is almost as if he said it specifically, I saw him raise his hand slightly, raised his chin, and said in a frustrated manner, "Actually, to put it bluntly, it is a show off, and it is okay to praise Ziqi as a young talent who saves lives and helps the wounded!" ”

Hearing this, Huang Zhutou looked dazed, scratched his head and said, "Didn't you say that you would withdraw from the marriage?" Why is it touted again, if this is too much touted, and the woman's family is unwilling to withdraw from the marriage, then aren't we working in vain? ”

According to Huang Zhutou's understanding, this woman came to withdraw from the marriage, nothing more than to see or hear that Wen Ziqi's family was declining, and she would come to withdraw from the marriage if she was unwilling.

Thinking like this in his heart, the eyebrows on his face involuntarily wrinkled together, Ling Haoran glanced at it, as if he knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "Doesn't the woman look down on Ziqi?" I'll let him climb high, and then I'll throw her off like a discarded shoe! ”

Huang Zhutou's expression froze, but he couldn't refuse what Ling Haoran ordered just now, so he had to smack his tongue secretly, sighing at the trickiness of his intentions. Just as he was sighing and sighing, he remembered Ling Haoran's voice again, "Isn't she dislike the poor and love the rich?" I'll let her experience what it means to be rich! Of course, all this is after she says that she will withdraw from the marriage! ”

Hearing this, Pei Yuanting was stunned in place, unable to calm down for a long time, and always felt that he was just playing tricks, but after listening to this time, how could he feel that what he was doing was so hateful, and he sighed in his heart.

Just when he felt a little excessive, Ling Haoran seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with relief, "We are just fake, but she really looks down on people and wants to withdraw from the marriage, compared with her vicious heart, I am at most a small fight, you don't have to be burdened, just look at me when the time comes!" ”

After saying that, he didn't wait for the two of them to react, stood up by himself, looked outside the house and said, "I'm afraid they will attack suddenly, so let's prepare early!" As he spoke, he turned around and urged the two of them to take their seats.

Huang Pei and the others saw that he was so serious and couldn't say anything more, so they each stood up and walked out. But halfway through, this Huang Zhutou seemed to think that he had something to do this time, so he was requisitioned to be an actor at zero hour, and stopped to look back at Ling Haoran.

He almost opened his mouth to explain that he couldn't just walk away, but looking at Ling Haoran's burning eyes, he swallowed back the words that had come to his lips. I had to sigh secretly and walk out of the corridor.

It was almost noon, Huang Zhutou stood under the fan of Yichun Hall, looking at the street without pedestrians and gasped. In the backyard just now, Ling Haoran was clearly instructed, and asked him to wait behind Lao Liutou's stall and pretend to eat.

I don't know if I asked a few more words in the morning, or if there was any other reason, but now that I can see as far as I can see, what is Lao Liutou's stall, but there is not even a place to hide, what can he do. You can't just stand alone on the bluestone street, waiting for someone to come!

When he was scratching his heart and couldn't figure out what to do, he saw a woodcutter carrying a handful of firewood coming from a distance. ”

This sound came very abruptly, not to mention that Huang Zhutou was wearing an official robe, which frightened the woodcutter, and hurriedly put down the firewood, and replied tremblingly, "Back to the master's words, the little Ishihara, is the woodcutter on the back mountain, isn't it cold recently, come down the mountain to sell some firewood in exchange for some rice noodles." As he spoke, his forehead involuntarily dripped.

As a head catcher in a place, this ability to see people talk about people, and the ability to talk about ghosts is naturally quite attained. Before, he looked like he was submissive in the wing room, all because this Ling Gongzi's mouth seemed to have been opened, and all the words he said were fulfilled.

Huang Zhutou didn't believe that this was God's favor and wanted to promote him, this was obviously because Ling Haoran had the ability to influence his future, maybe it was because of what he said unintentionally that night, which made this person feel that he might be a talent, so he secretly took care of it.

The so-called spiritual encouragement that night, I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect to receive an appointment document from the Criminal Department yesterday, although there was no mention of promotion, but he was specially allowed to thoroughly investigate the dry bones case of Yuelai Restaurant, and the officials involved in it could be checked with confidence. If they do not comply, they may be directly detained. Such an ability to reach the sky with his hands and eyes was enough for him to guess that this person should have a great background.

What he said in the wing room just now was actually not targeted, and he did come to thank him, but before he could speak, he was blocked by Ling Haoran to help Wen Ziqi, and he didn't give him a chance to speak again.

I have some scruples in my heart, so I speak softly and softly, and I don't dare to make mistakes. Now I met a woodcutter on the street, so I immediately took out the bearing that he should have as a head catcher, only to see his eyelids picked, glanced at Ishihara, and said in a tone like frost, "Let me ask you a few words, what are you nervous about, if you are not like this, I haven't noticed that your small hands with fine skin and tender flesh don't look like woodcutters!" As he spoke, he pointed to the woodcutter's bare hands.

Ishihara hurriedly put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and whispered, "My lord is really wise, Xiaosheng is not a woodcutter, but the son of a woodcutter. ”

Hearing this, Huang Zhutou looked this person up and down, and saw that although he was only wearing a dark gray coarse cloth cotton robe, and a black belt was tied around his waist at random, it was difficult to hide his strong figure, especially the pair of translucent tiger eyes, which made people feel cold.

After some consideration, Huang Zhutou shook his head and said in surprise, "With your body, it should be better to go down the mountain casually and do odd jobs than to stay on the mountain!" As he spoke, he took out a little idle broken silver from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Ishihara, "I bought your load of firewood, and this money is enough for you to grab medicine!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the pawnshop diagonally across from Yichun Hall, and said, "You can help me carry the firewood over and put it at the door!" ”

Ishihara looked at the broken silver handed in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed, and he muttered in a low voice, "My firewood was ordered by someone, I can't sell it to you!" ”

Hearing this, the violent temper of this yellow catcher became angry, and he scolded, "Don't be ashamed, it's just a load of broken firewood, and tell me to make a reservation, you are not afraid of jokes!" ”

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