In March, the wind and drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River are slanting. The blowing of the face is not cold, and the clothes are not wet.

When they went out, Lin Muzhi and the others did not bring umbrellas, the key was that they did not find an umbrella. As the saying goes, with dry food and an umbrella, not to mention this ghost weather, I don't know when there will be thunderstorms. After the meeting, I went to the market to buy two handfuls, anyway, they are necessities of life.

Lin Muzhi was not in a hurry on the road of the academy, but the fat man was a little breathless.

"Little Master, can you tell me why my father treats me so much without drinking water and forcing his head to be pressed?"

At this time, Lin Muzhi remembered the question raised by the fat man in the small courtyard. looked at Huang Guan, and thought about how to answer the fat man's question again.

Looking up, there were several haystacks on the side of the road not far away. This is the master's accommodation area, most of the masters who drag their families are going to make a fire to cook, although everyone is burning firewood, but the firewood can't be used to do something, right?

Lin Muzhi stepped forward and pulled a large handful of straw and handed it to Huang Guan.

"Take it."

The confused fat man took the straw.

"Little Master, don't sell it, tell me. What is the use of this straw? ”

Lin Muzhi asked:

"Do you think it's worth it?"

The fat man wondered even more.

"Worth the money? Little Master, don't make fun of me. Five big sons (fifty lines) can buy more than this pile! Sincerely, your cows eat better than this! ”

There is no doubt that the cow eats better than this, after all, the forage is purchased by your fat man.

"Then you take it first, and go back and tell you why your father has to press the bull's head."

Hearing Lin Muzhi's words, Huang Guan didn't ask, anyway, the little master promised to tell him that he would definitely tell him, as for holding a handful of straw, the fat man didn't mind, the little master's weird behavior has gone a lot, if it's not weird, it's really weird.

Lin Muzhi didn't want to say more, just looked left and right, and enjoyed the scenery.

Huang Guan was also very interested, because Lin Muzhi had never been to the market, so he took two steps forward to guide Lin Muzhi.

The two turned onto the main road, and the fat man took two steps back and grabbed Lin Muzi's arm.

Lin Muzhi looked at Huang Guan with inquiring eyes.

Huang Guan let go of Lin Muzhi and pointed to another fork in the road up the mountain.

"Master!"

The master in the fat man's mouth must be Zhao Dongning, there is no doubt.

Following the fat man's point, Lin Muzhi hurriedly raised his eyes to look.

For a moment, Lin Muzhi was inexplicably excited. It's just that after confirmation, it's not Zhao Dongning, and I'm extremely disappointed.

It's a lot like her own Ning'er, but it's not. Ning Er's long hair was just waist-high, and the woman was already over her waist. There are many subtle differences that can still be noticed by those close to you.

Just by the back, a woman should be born extremely beautiful. will give Lin Muzhi a strange feeling, not that she looks like Ning'er, but that Ning'er is like her.

Bluestone slabs, oil-paper umbrellas, dressed in white, smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't know if it's the gentle Jiangnan that creates the gentle Jiangnan woman, or the gentle Jiangnan woman who makes the gentle Jiangnan.

Sighing, Lin Muzhi replied lightly:

"It's not."

Hearing Lin Muzhi's answer, the fat man was also a little apologetic. The rainy weather is already dull, and this will mention the master again, and it is estimated that the little master who does not talk much today will be even more silent.

He withdrew his hand in a daze, and hurried forward to lead the way. The thing is picked by himself, in case this little master transforms, and there is no gun blocking here, it is estimated that he will have to explain more than 100 catties of meat here.

Lin Muzhi, who was in no mood to enjoy the scenery, quickly left the academy under the leadership of the fat man. Without a word, the two soon arrived at the bazaar.

bought two umbrellas, the combination of the two is a little weird, Lin Muzhi didn't hold an umbrella, and the fat man held it for him very doggedly. Lin Muzhi himself is dressed plainly, and the fat man is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and at a glance, isn't it the young master of a rich family who serves the family!

It's just a light rain, and the bazaar is still lively. The crowd in the past looked at these two weird people, but they just watched the excitement, and we don't understand the mentality of rich people!

Although the weather was still gloomy, Lin Muzhi's mood became clear when he entered the market, and this was also the first time Lin Muzhi visited the market in this world.

Lin Muzhi leaned down and squatted in front of the vegetable stall.

"Little sister, how do you buy this cabbage?"

Maybe this young man is a little handsome, or his mouth is quite sweet. The sister who bought vegetables replied in a mouthful of Wu Yin:

"Xie (small) Langjun, it's not expensive, it's a pound of silver, Nong can pick it casually, it's very fresh."

You don't have to pick, it's really fresh, and it's organic without pesticide residues, and the most important thing is that you don't have to pay for it yourself.

Drew a few straws in the fat man's hand, picked up a straw rope, tied a bundle, weighed it and left.

Although there are not many dishes to buy, most of the people who do business like male customers, and the man does not bargain much, and if the man's mouth is sweeter, it is even more pleasing.

"Xiao Langjun, come here often."

When he came to the stall where he bought fish, Lin Muzhi smiled, and the fish soup was very familiar. In the past, Lin Muzhi didn't have much affection for fish, but now he likes it more.

"Boss, what's the price of mandarin fish?"

Listening to what Lin Muzhi said is not the local dialect, the fishmonger uses Yayan (the Mandarin of the ancients, most of which refers to the local dialect of the capital of the dynasty, the capital of the ancients is mostly in the north, so there is not much difference from modern times, if there is, please add Henan flavor!) He replied:

"Seventy wen a pound. It's all wild and non-bivalent. ”

For a person who is not a big foodie and likes to fish, whether it is wild or not, besides, if it is not wild, maybe Lin Muzhi will not ask.

Lin Muzhi still picked up a straw rope, passed through his cheeks, and mentioned the fattest stall owner and said:

"Uncle, give me a look!"

Uncle is also a sincere person.

"Guest officer, two catties and one tael, count two catties, kill it for you, it will be clean properly!"

The fat man who was paying for it said:

"If you don't kill it, it's not fresh to turn around, this is a silver and five coins, you don't need to look for it!"

Lin Muzhi glanced at the fat man.

"No need to kill? Turn around and kill me? Just your ten fingers that don't touch the spring water, are more delicate than the daughters of rich and noble people! What's the matter? Want to pit the old wet? ”

Huang Guan replied flatteringly:

"That's okay, little master, you finally came out to play, if I don't want to enter the landlord's suitability, can't I say it?"

Of course, the owner of the fish stall listens to whoever pays, Lin Muzhi held the fish that was not killed in his hand and said:

"Another day, not today, I'm going back to make lunch for Little Orange. Look back, my sister is going to be hungry, see if I don't cut you! ”

The fat man took the fish in Lin Muzhi's hand, turned around and handed it to the little guy behind him who didn't know what to call out of the store, and then said to Lin Muzhi:

"Little Master, Mr. is a special case in the academy, there are no rules, there is no circle, and the students have to eat in the canteen for lunch. Master, you want to go back and do it, doesn't that make the little junior sister a special case? Isn't that right? ”

If you are fat, there is actually a lot of water, and most students eat it in the cafeteria, but there is no rule that you can't send it over!

There is such a rule in the academy, but the rules are dead, and people are not dead!

Lin Muzhi has only been in the academy for two days, and he definitely doesn't understand the rules of the academy as a fat man. Since the fat man said so, Lin Muzhi was not in a hurry to go back.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Lin Muzhi said to the fat man:

"Fatty! Since you're going to get into the landlord's suitability, start your performance! ”

After Huang Guan replied to Lin Muzhi's "boom", he paid the little servant to send back the things that Lin Muzhi had bought in the market in the morning.

led Lin Muzhi to a restaurant, called "Listening to the Lake Building".

The two entered the restaurant, and the fat man spoke:

"Uncle Liu, come to a table of signature dishes, I invited a family teacher today, I want more real names, more real names!"

Tinghu Tower is located on the side of the West Lake, with an excellent location and beautiful scenery. The person who was called Uncle Liu, who was a few years old, responded to Huang Guan and said:

"Shaodong, Uncle Liu can save it, and you can keep the window Accord on the second floor for Shaodong's family!"

The fat man was a little nervous.

"The little master smiled, his own family, you can come here to eat in the future, it's free!"

Lin Muzhi looked at the interior of the restaurant, which was indeed very high-grade.

"Little fat man! So good for me? Are you sure your dad won't be jealous? ”

Huang Guan smiled.

"Little Master, you have said that! You're not my master now! Master, Master, one master and half father, you just say that you are my half father! ”

went up to the second floor, Huang Guan led Lin Muzhi into the largest wing, and continued with a little self-deprecation:

"Little Master, my master is sincere, not joking. The benefits I have received from this trip to the north and south are all thanks to you. Before this, I was studying in the academy, except for a few businessmen who were covered in copper like me, who would look at me directly? To put it bluntly, I am the person outside the door, whether I use silver or gold as a stepping stone, I will never get into the door. In the past, if I put this hand on someone's shoulder, the guy who couldn't turn back would have to rub his clothes until they turned white! ”

After talking a little too much, the fat man got up and pushed open the window of the wing.

"Little master, you enjoy the scenery first, I'll go to the back kitchen to take a look!"

If we continue to chat, it will be an awkward chat, and Lin Muzhi will not stop it. After the fat man left, Lin Muzhi came to the window to enjoy the scenery.

Lonely shadows don't rely on the railing.

I miss her a little bit again!