Listening to what Eleven Lang said was miserable, Baihua felt pity and regret in his heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, Tian Shiyi, who had successfully passed the test, picked up the official certificate on the table, looked at the unfamiliar year name for a long time, but handed it to the fifth girl and said, "You help me calculate, how old am I." ”

Baihua took the official certificate, calculated it and said, "Ah! You're only fifteen years old, and you don't have a word yet, right? ”

Tian Shiyi asked rhetorically, "What about you?" How old are you? ”

Fang Baihua's face turned red, and she twisted and said, "I'm eighteen." ”

The hateful Eleven Lang suddenly exclaimed, "Then why haven't you married yet?" ”

Standing up with a "huh", Fang Baihua roared extremely angrily: "Are you saying that I can't get married?" ”

With a roar, Baihua turned around and walked outside the shop.

Fang Baihua's roar was too loud, and the whole world was quiet in an instant. Monk Fang's laughter was gone, Fang Xiaoliu's shouts were gone, and there was not even a sound of panting in the compartment, as if there was no one in the whole world.

Walking to the door of the shop, Baihua finally did not step out. First, I will be seen as a joke by my nephews and nieces, and second, where can I go? Do you go home and cry your nose while hugging your nurse?

Sitting at the table by the door, Baihua's face was full of anger, and he kept panting, and his angry little face stared at the bluestone at the entrance of the shop in a daze.

Baihua's roar, the monk and Xiaoliu really heard it. The two looked at each other and felt that it was better not to enter the house at this time. Immediately, the laughter of the monk and the shouts of Xiaoliu came in again, and the fang market also resumed its previous noise, and the whole world seemed to be resurrected and full of life.

Niu Gao walked out cautiously, and saw that the two of them were sulking again, and hesitated slightly, but still whispered to Tian Shiyi: "Brother Eleven, if King Tian is really your father, will you go back to Jinzhou?" ”

Tian Shiyi pondered slightly, and replied: "No, he sees me as dung, so I can only see it as maggots." No, the dung has to keep maggots, and I don't want to keep them. ”

Niu Gao hurriedly asked, "What does Brother Eleven want to do in the future?" ”

Tian Shiyi replied without thinking about it: "I want to make a lot of money, I want to marry a wife and have a bunch of children, and then go to buy an island and build a fleet of ships at sea to do big business." When you have nothing to do, you can go fishing, coax your wife, tease your children, and when you are bored, you will take your fleet to fight pirates......"

Eleven Lang kept talking about his life blueprint, but Niu Gao secretly thought: I have an island, but it's a pity that it's a lake island. If you go to the sea to build a fleet, you need a lot of people who know how to operate the boat, and I have it in Taihu Lake Village, as long as they can eat. Moreover, I also have a daughter, but these five ladies......

Fang Baihua listened to Shiyi Lang's heroic life concept, but his waist straightened up a little bit, and even the anger in his chest dissipated inexplicably.

She said to herself: I have an island, and there is more than one. I also have a fleet, but the ship is too small and broken, and I also have manpower. I just don't have any money......

Thinking of this, Baihua was surprised to realize that this eleven lang actually said "I want to marry a wife and have a bunch of children". Could it be that he will only marry one lady? If he had a lot of money, wouldn't he really have a group of wives and concubines?

"Ahem!"

Tian Shiyi talked for a long time, and finally felt a little bored, coughed lightly and asked the fifth girl, "That person just now...... Isn't it Fang La? ”

Niu Gao was stunned for a moment, and felt that Brother Eleven was powerful everywhere, but he was too confused in the life of the fifth lady.

Not daring to mix with the "guess the life experience" game of the two, Lao Niu obediently retreated to the compartment to play with ice.

Fang Baihua laughed out loud, she couldn't figure it out, how could Eleven Lang be so confused in this matter.

Now that the anger has disappeared, Baihua does not want to keep a straight face anymore.

She went to bring a basin of warm water out, and motioned to Shiyi Lang to wash the ink on his face, and then said calmly: "The identity of that person is very secret, I can't say it, and Shiyi Lang and Brother Niu should not mention it to anyone." ”

Niu Gao whispered "yes" in the compartment.

Baihua continued to say to Eleven Lang: "If Eleven Lang makes a bet with me, if I can really earn back the capital of opening a restaurant in one day, I will tell my life experience and inventory, how about it?" ”

Now that Shishilang's background is clear, it doesn't matter whether Baihua's identity is told to Shishilang. It's just that for some reason, Baihua just wants to hide it. Why do you have such weird thoughts, Fang Baihua herself can't tell, maybe she thinks it's funny to see Shiyi Lang stupidly guessing her life experience!

The gambling contract was successfully concluded, Niu Gao was forced to be a witness, and everyone in the shop was happy.

The happy are still happy, the grumbling are still grumbling, and the angry are still angry. It's just that things in the world are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, and perhaps the supreme existence in the underworld is blushing at the happiness of this ice fruit shop, and lowering the will that cannot be violated. Several resentments in Hangzhou City are entangled into fierce beasts, and I am afraid that they will devour this happy people in the next moment......

……

I don't know when, two more shops in Ruyifang have been taken down, and they are being picked up now, and I don't know what kind of business it is. I only heard that the boss behind the shop is very big, and the same shop has fifty stores in Hangzhou.

……

In order to make her baby daughter happy, Fang La actually put down all her worries and personally went to buy the most famous Chen Ji osmanthus cake in Hangzhou.

Watching his baby daughter happily eating osmanthus cake, Fang Shisan's face was full of love, only when he saw the coarse cloth "patches" on both sides of the good Shu brocade dress, the iron ball in his hand would pause, and the corners of his eyes would twitch a few times involuntarily.

"Is your aunt's business really that profitable?" Fang Thirteen asked gently.

Fang Xiaoliu nodded hurriedly.

With a grin, Fang Thirteen continued to ask, "Where did that scoundrel surnamed Tian come from with such great ability?" Mo is not from the Jinju Tian family? ”

When Fang Xiaoliu heard his father mention Tian Scoundrel, he hurriedly took a sip of water and said urgently: "How is it possible?" The people from Jinju are all like bears, although Tian Wugui is a scoundrel, but he has a good skin, how can he be a person from Jinju? ”

Fang La nodded and continued, "He is helping your aunt like this, it can't be another plan, right?" ”

Xiao Liu snorted unconvinced: "Then it doesn't need to be said, Daddy, didn't you see the appearance of Tian Wuli and the little aunt together, it must be the male thief and the female ...... That one...... Lang is a concubine. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Liu suddenly came to his senses, stared at Fang La and asked, "Daddy, you won't be a scoundrel in the field, right?" Although he is indeed a scoundrel, he is still a good person. ”

Fang Thirteen laughed. "How can it be, as long as he doesn't bully our little six, Daddy won't embarrass him."

Hearing his father say this, Xiao Liu was relieved. Since the death of her mother, her father and Lou Minzhong, who are both grandfathers and masters, are the two most trusted people in the world. Daddy said no, then naturally it won't.

Telling her daughter to rest early, Fang La left Xiaoliu's embroidery building, and her face immediately became gloomy as if dripping water.

A man with a hideous scar on the left side of his face saw Fang La go downstairs, and hurriedly greeted him, clasping his fists and shouting "Sect Master".

Fang La said in a low voice with a calm face: "Yuanxing, you and Yao Yi took some people to slaughter the kid named Tian Shiyi. Remember, don't hurt the saint, and don't let the government know that we did it. ”