034 Give a poem, no thanks
"The women of the Qinglou also have affection."
"Affection? It's clearly a stone. ”
"If a man wants to be rich, his ancestors don't want it?"
"This Lu Ting is a famous loser, Ye Niang relied on Ye Niang when she was alive, Ye Niang is gone, and she wants to climb the dragon and the phoenix to eat fine grain and soft rice, it is really not a son of man."
"That silver hairpin is at least worth a lot, it is much more valuable than a green jade hairpin with more than ten yuan, I didn't see a Qinglou woman and looked down on Lu Ting, alas..."
There is a lively, there is never a shortage of people eating melons, just when Lu Ting and Wu Lin were sarcastic to each other, there were many people around them, one by one stretched their necks to watch with relish, after Xiao Xianger threw the silver hairpin, many people whispered.
A trace of anger flashed in Lu Ting's eyes, he just wanted to buy some seasoning to make crab roe buns and passed by here, no one was recruited, no one was provoked, but some people refused to make themselves feel better, if you want to say that Wu Lin is embarrassed by herself, forget it, the two have been fighting for so long, there are a lot of new and old hatreds, and a woman in a Qinglou also wants to step on herself, who gave her face.
The predecessor didn't spend much money on this bitch, and he couldn't eat at the most difficult time, and he used money to make tea to support her, but this little Xianger didn't miss the old love at all, so she threw herself into the river, and now she should be sarcastic about herself to get rich, obviously to please Wu Lin, when she is the Virgin?
Lu Ting glanced at the silver hairpin on the ground, didn't pick it up, turned around and arched his hand and said: "Miss Xiang'er's hairpin earned by selling herself is too expensive, and my son can't bear it. ”
Send a poem? The people present were stunned for a moment, it was the style of literati and scholars, Lu Ting was recognized as a loser who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he could write poetry?
Xiao Xiang'er originally disdainfully looked forward to two more points in her eyes, to know that the literati are the favorite guests of the Qinglou women, they are rich and courteous and talented, and when they are interested, they will also deliberately compose a poem for a certain woman, if the poem spreads, the woman's identity will also rise, there is a Qinglou woman named Xiaoyuaner in Hangzhou, it turned out to be just a small flower, once let a literati take a fancy to it, specially wrote a masterpiece for her, and then she jumped directly from the small flower to the beauty, the red card, and became the most sought-after Oiran, In the end, the children of the official family took a fancy to her, ransomed her, and entered a wealthy family.
It would be great if you had that kind of luck yourself.
Wu Lin looked at Lu Ting with some surprise, thinking to himself that this loser would still make poems?
Lu Ting ignored the eyes of others, glanced at Xiao Xiang'er, who was still leaning on Wu Lin's arms, and said, "This poem is called Miss Xiang'er of Baihualou. ”
After speaking, chant aloud:
"Erba Xiang'er dresses up skillfully, and the cave room changes the groom every night.
A pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, half a red lip for thousands of customers.
Do your best to bridge your posture and pretend to be kind-hearted.
ushered in how much to send, and ran through the two lines of lovesick tears. ”
As soon as the words were spoken, Xiao Xiang'er's face, which had been looking forward to it, instantly turned pale, so angry that the two thin lips were also shaking, and the eyes that looked at Lu Ting also became resentful.
This poem is not bad, but it is too well written, portraying a ruthless, shameless and obscene Qinglou woman into three points, although the vast majority of Qinglou women are like this, but the poem is called Xiang'er girl in Baihualou, and Xiang'er is also written in the first line of the poem, which can be said to nail himself to the pillar of shame at once, and he will never be able to turn over.
Xiao Xiang'er guessed correctly, and after reciting in Lu Ting, the crowd suddenly boiled:
"Change the groom every night, this sentence is really funny."
"No, didn't that Qinglou woman say that she pretended to be pitiful and innocent, I heard that this little Xiang'er is a little prodigal hoof, and she likes to call people to be husbands when she has sex, it's really shameless."
"This piece of Ben Gongzi knows, Lu Gongzi went to Baihualou to play tea around, it was this little Xianger who moved Lu Gongzi's lamp, Lu Gongzi was unwilling at that time, she also viciously sarcastically sarcastic Lu Gongzi a few words, and finally Lu Gongzi was angry for a while, and threw himself into the river in a rage, fortunately he was rescued, and now he is throwing hairpins away, this is pretending to be kind-hearted."
"A pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, half a little red lips and thousands of customers to taste, hehe, it is also appropriate to describe the little fragrance of Baihualou."
"This kind of woman also has a cheer? Hehe, it's stinky and fly bites, which is a perfect match for Wu Lin's silver wax gun head. ”
"Lu Gongzi turned out to be a merry and talented man, this poem can be said to be his personal experience, think about the old man who misunderstood him before."
"That's right, although Lu Gongzi used to have an average reputation, I really haven't heard of him doing bad things, young man, it's understandable to make a mistake, just know if you're lost."
Everyone, you say a word, and when you speak, Lu Ting's previous absurdity has also changed, and many people have taken the initiative to wash the floor for him, and Xiao Xiang'er has become the target of everyone, and she is about to become a shame in Suzhou.
Xiao Xiang'er watched Lu Ting leave, she was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth, and wanted to chase after the theory, but quickly dispelled this idea, now that Lu Ting is in the limelight, who will help her? If you provoke him and write a poem satirizing yourself, wouldn't it make matters worse?
I was about to talk to Wu Lin and let him pull himself, but he didn't expect his waist to loosen, and one hand was withdrawn from his waist, and then he felt that he had lost his center of gravity, and his body shook for a while, Wu Lin didn't say a word, and ran away under the escort of the dog-legged Guilin and Guiquan.
It's like it's going to stink if you stay around me for a while.
Looking at the onlookers pointing at herself with contempt, Xiao Xiang'er's mind was blank, knowing that she was completely finished, the poem spread out, and her reputation was ruined, who would find a discredited Qinglou woman, isn't that pouring dirty water on herself, a person who can't make money for Qinglou, what will happen to her, Xiao Xiang'er is just scared when she thinks about it, and regrets not being at the beginning, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in this world.......
Lu Ting didn't care so much, and left straight after sending the poem.
I don't want to cause trouble, I didn't say that I was afraid of things, a woman in a green house, I really thought I was a big person, didn't I just want to be famous, this son fulfilled you, this poem is said to be written by Lunwen, so angry that a famous prostitute who looked down on him almost wanted to commit suicide, that little Xianger repeatedly provoked herself, and the tiger did not make a threat and thought that she was a sick cat.
With her character, suicide will definitely not, but if she wants to live a good life in the future, it will be difficult, Lu Ting is in a good mood, this time not only can she become famous, but also indirectly revenge the revenge of her predecessor, so she should repay him for giving herself a new life.
The good mood only lasted for a while, and when Lu Ting entered the Rong Ji grocery store, the good mood quickly disappeared:
"What? A bucket of flour costs forty-eight wen? Lu Ting said in surprise.
I wanted to buy some flour, but I didn't expect the guy at the grain and oil store to ask for forty-eight wen a bucket, and he couldn't negotiate the price.
"Back to Xiao Langjun's words, the store has always been honest management, the price of forty-eight wen is very fair in Suzhou, I don't believe you can shop around" The guy said sincerely: "There are also cheap, this kind of multigrain flour only needs twenty-eight wen a bucket." ”
Lu Ting looked at the flour he said was cheap, there was something black in the yellow, grabbed a handful and put it in front of his nose and smelled a moldy smell, not only mixed with miscellaneous grains, but also moldy old grains, which could not be used at all.
"Is there any pepper?"
"Yes, the best pepper, one or two as long as two dollars, if the son wants, let the shopkeeper take out the small one and let the son palm."
One or two peppers cost two dollars, Lu Ting gasped when he heard it, the price of pepper is equivalent to twice the same weight of gold, which is a seasoning, it is clearly the gold of gold, but pepper is a luxury, this price is not considered the black heart of the store, and it is still in the normal price range.
When the Tang Dynasty copied the home of the prime minister Yuan Zai, the result was copied out of the pepper of 800 stones, Dai Zong was furious when he learned about it, and he only killed Yuan Zai alone, and changed it to the whole family to copy and behead, because the 800 stone pepper was too valuable, Yuan Zai was more greedy than he imagined, the value of pepper at that time was equivalent to the same weight of gold, and now it was the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the war continued, the trade route was impassable, and the price was rising.
Lu Ting calculated for a while, and bought a pepper or two with the money on his body, shook his head and said, "It's too expensive, don't want it yet, is there any sugar?" ”
"There are high-quality caramel sugar, which is not expensive, only 200 wen per catty."
Standing and saying that there is no low back pain, two hundred wen a pound is not expensive, so to speak, I have to do bookkeeping for a month, that is, to buy a few catties of caramel candy.
There is no way, like sugar and pepper, which were luxury goods in ancient times, coupled with the war, prices are high, and things are expensive, but the price really can't be said to be black, Rong Ji can't negotiate the price of selling things, Lu Ting thought about it for a while, bought a bucket of high-quality flour, and also bought two coins of pepper and some spices like salt, sugar, ginger and shallots.
After buying it, I only had seventeen cents left on my body, and I was still poor.