Chapter 65: No Shift Tonight
"Isn't it the villain's work to talk about right and wrong upstairs, why don't you go downstairs and come to the stage to talk about your own opinions?" The son on the stage said defiantly.
I rub! Lao Tzu didn't say a word, just now it was the opinions of the three people next to him, why are you so targeted at me now? Kang Damao is very angry!
"I can't say what I think, but I really don't disdain your opinion." Kang Damao was not polite, and said coldly to the son.
"You...... Outrageous! When the boy heard Kang Damao's words, his face turned blue with anger.
"In the words of the two big brothers next to me, you were just squirting feces all over your mouth, a regional pit!" Kang Damao said unceremoniously, and said what the two people next to him wanted to express as he spoke, and Li Fugui and Hua Shao next to him immediately widened their eyes.
"Do you know who I am, boy? What is it to stand on it, and have the ability to come down and talk to me, dare? The boy couldn't believe his ears, the person upstairs was too arrogant, he was not an idle person, the other party was clearly finding fault.
"I don't agree with your point of view, why do I have to argue with you, do I know that you are spraying feces, and I still want to follow you? Am I not as sick as you are? Kang Damao said seriously, but the expression on his face always gave people a feeling of being cheap, and others couldn't see it, and Hua Shao wanted to laugh in his eyes.
"Brother Mao, have you ever smelled why downstairs stinks?" Hua Shao asked loudly at Kang Damao, how could such a wonderful squirting be without him, it's just that he Hua Shao scolded people more subtly.
"It stinks, it really stinks!" Kang Damao looked at the boy downstairs and said loudly.
After the two finished speaking, they pinched their noses in unison. Seeing them like this, many people in the hall downstairs pinched their noses for some reason, and soon they reacted, it turned out that the two people upstairs were deliberately mocking the boy on the stage, but this cooperation was too tacit and put all of them in.
"Speak wildly, unless you can say something better than mine today, don't think about leaving Qingshui Building easily." The boy finally became angry, obviously not ready to let Kang Damao leave easily, and if the trouble continues, the boy is ready to let the entourage who followed him go back to the house to call people.
"Okay, then I'll send two words to everyone here." Kang Damao glanced at everyone in the audience and said loudly.
"What two words?" The male host hurriedly asked.
"Cao Yun!"
After Kang Damao said these two words, he immediately returned to the private room, not giving the other party room to think at all.
Everyone in the hall on the first floor looked at each other, and many people didn't know what the word Kang Damao meant.
At this time, in a private room opposite the second floor where Kang Damao and the others were, a young man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding a folding fan, hanging a jade pendant on his waist, his face was resolute, and he was slightly thin, and his eyes suddenly flashed, he looked at Kang Damao's back and turned into the private room, picked up the wine glass and pondered.
"Brother, didn't you say it's interesting here? I don't think it's fun at all, I might as well go on a cruise, huh! Next to the young man sat a handsome woman of seventeen or eighteen with long and slender braids on her head, and the woman's countenance showed a bit of wildness.
"Herzhna, you're dressed as a man now, don't pout your mouth at every turn, it's easy to be exposed! And your chest has to be tightened a little bit, too. The emaciated young man said and glanced at the breasts of the handsome woman next to him without any scruples, and then shook his head.
"Huh? Is it? What now? The woman immediately retracted her chest and said in a deliberately deep voice, now her voice was really rough and really like a man.
"Hmmm! Much better. The emaciated young man said casually, and his gaze turned to the private room opposite.
"The guy on the other side is a little interesting, let's go over and meet him later." The emaciated young man turned his head slightly and said to a sturdy man standing next to him.
"I'm not interested in going to you." A handsome woman dressed as a man is picking up chopsticks and stirring the dishes on the table at the moment, with a bored look.
Back in the private room, Li Fugui asked Kang Damao what this meant? Jiang Shancun also looked at Kang Damao with interest.
Kang Damao explained simply: "You might as well think about it, the problem of water transportation has been solved, and the problems they said can be easily solved, the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal is an important waterway connecting the north and the south, and the economy, culture, politics, and even the dispatch of troops, grain and grass transportation, you can know how many times faster the waterway is faster than the land." ”
"Virtuous nephew, you have such an opinion at a young age, and your future is limitless!" Jiang Shancun sincerely praised that he was only impressed with Kang Damao at this moment, and the young man in front of him would never be extraordinary in the future.
After speaking, Jiang Shancun glanced at the son beside him, Jiang Shaohua knew it in his chest, and even his father said so, so he made up his friend Kang Damao.
Li Fugui then followed the sycophants in a timely manner, which made Kang Damao a little embarrassed, and he was happy to drink a few more cups today, and it seemed that he had talked too much in front of the two seniors.
After drinking a few more glasses, Kang Damao was slightly drunk, and he stopped talking, he knew that if he said too much, he would lose it, and he should stop in moderation, and he couldn't let others think that he was deliberately selling his knowledge and knowledge.
"I'll drink here today, it's very enjoyable, let's go, there's no need to stay here anymore, I'll be the east another day, Uncle Jiang, please first." Kang Damao staggered and prepared to stand up as he spoke, but fortunately he hadn't forgotten the etiquette.
Jiang Shancun even knew how to stop in moderation, and at that moment, the four of them got up and walked out of the private room, and looked at the people who were still talking in the audience and slowly walked downstairs.
"A few people, please stay, can you further elaborate on the views of this son's Cao Yun just now, we have a gift in Qingshui Building......" The male host saw Kang Damao and them coming down from upstairs, and immediately took a few steps forward and rushed to say, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"No need!" Kang Damao didn't even look at it, and directly raised his hand to refuse.
Forehead! is so faceless, this is the first time, and the male host is embarrassed to stand on the stage.
The emaciated young man holding a folding fan in the private room on the second floor was just about to get up, and when he saw that several guests in the private room opposite had already walked downstairs, he sat up straight again, and did not force it.
"Master! Do you want to stop them? The lean man leaned over and asked respectfully.
"No, send someone to follow, just know where they live, keep a low profile!" The emaciated young man is still graceful with a folding fan in his hand, not affected by anything around him at all, and his heart is always undisturbed.
Kang Damao returned to Xiaohua's newly bought garden-style house in Yaowan Town, and the plaque of "Kang Fu" had already been hung above the gate.
Looking up at the two golden characters on the plaque, how do you feel that these two words are a little trance? Unable to lock his eyes at all, Kang Damao shook his head, mainly because he was happy today, he didn't restrain himself too much, he drank a little too much, and now he was slightly drunk when he was drinking, and he began to stagger.
After dealing with the things in the store today, Xiaohua had already gone back to the house to arrange for someone to clean up the new home, seeing Kang Damao like this, she hurriedly greeted her, stepped forward to support Kang Damao, and then ordered the personal maid to cook a bowl of ginger soup to feed Kang Damao to drink, after drinking, Kang Damao leaned on the chair in the hall, Xiaohua asked the maid to go to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, she wrung out the water on the towel, wiped Kang Damao's face with a hot towel, and complained in a low voice: "If you can't drink it, don't drink so much next time, it hurts your body." ”
It is not difficult to see from Xiaohua's concerned eyes that she is now like a young woman who cares about her man, and she cares about Kang Damao like a young woman cares about her man, this kind of relationship is a subtle emotion that has been together for a long time, and even she doesn't dare to think about it.
At this time, Kang Damao was lying in the chair in the clouds, unaware, he only felt the aroma in front of him, which made his instinctive blood surging under the stimulation of alcohol, and the breathing in his mouth became heavier.
Xiaohua may have felt the masculinity that suddenly emanated from Kang Damao's body, she lowered her head and pretended to be calm and stroked the hair hanging down from her forehead with her hand, and helped Kang Damao back to the house to rest.
Kang Damao only felt that his body was framed by a petite and soft boneless body, and he just felt that his lips were dry and his throat was itchy when he was lying on the bed, so he cried out in his mouth: "Thirsty! Thirsty! Tea. ”
Xiaohua hurriedly took off Kang Damao's shoes, then moved his legs to the bed, and was busy pouring water for him to drink.
She was already a little tired in the porcelain shop and at home before, and now she was serving Kang Damao, a big stupid bear-like guy, which really tired her, Xiaohua had to sit on the edge of the bed and rest on the edge of the bed for a while, and now she was a little worried about Kang Damao, afraid that he would be thirsty or vomit again later, so she had to accompany here.
Kang Damao lay on the bed and drank water, and after drinking, he leaned on Xiaohua's lap and fell asleep.
Xiaohua stroked Kang Damao's back, remembering when Kang Damao lost his mind in Zhenjiang Mansion.
At that time, he scolded others for being bad guys, hiding in his arms, like a frightened child, which made people love and pity.
Thinking that he put a straw in his head on the day of his eldest brother's funeral, his crazy stupidity revealed his heartache.
He looked at himself with a smirk, holding his arm and coquettishly trying to feed.
"This debt collector!" Xiaohua lowered his head with a smile on his face and scolded lightly, and gently twisted it on Kang Damao's ear, anyway, he is sleeping like a dead pig now, and he won't notice it, Xiaohua thought proudly.
Xiaohua has been too tired recently, thinking about it, she actually fell asleep on the carved bed, even if she was asleep, she was still holding the sleeping Kang Damao in her arms, I don't know if the two of them were together in the dream.
At dinner, the maid came over to call the two to eat, and when she saw that the door was ajar, she glanced inside through the crack in the door, and saw that the owner was leaning on the arms of the shopkeeper of Xiaohua, and she immediately understood.
The maid covered her mouth and snickered a few times, then gently sewed the door shut, and trotted back.
I don't know how long it took, Kang Damao smashed his mouth a few times, he felt that his mouth was dry, he wanted to get up and pour a glass of water to drink, but found that the pillow was soft, and there was a faint aroma, he raised his head and found that he was lying in Xiaohua's arms at this moment, Xiaohua was half-lying on the bed by the edge of the bed, and her current posture was completely to take care of herself.
Xiaohua is sleeping soundly, and Kang Damao is really reluctant to leave this gentle pillow, but since he wakes up and can't get up, he is knowingly playing hooligan.
He sat up slowly, got out of bed quietly, and then picked up Xiaohua by the waist and gently put it on the bed, and then covered her with the quilt, only to see Xiaohua's chest rising and falling with her eyes closed, and the quilt could not hide the plump and full of her chest, Kang Damao swallowed dryly, he is very thirsty now, water, he needs to drink water now.
Kang Damao sat at the round table and poured a cup of herbal tea from the kettle and drank it all, there was a nameless fire in his heart and nowhere to vent, he drank four cups in one go, and finally raised the teapot and poured it directly into his mouth, until he drank a pot of water, his heart was a little calmer.
Kang Damao got up and came to the door, gently pushed the door open, looked at the darkness outside the door, and didn't know what time it was at this moment? It's strange, why haven't you heard about the beating for a long time?
The personal maid has not been sleeping, she just came in from the back door, and not long ago she passed by Kangfu by the maid and asked him to pass by Kangfu tonight, so as not to disturb the "rest" of the owner and the shopkeeper of Xiaohua.
Xiaohua is still asleep, it seems that she has been too tired recently, Kang Damao sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiaohua's delicate lips, he still couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it gently, at this time Xiaohua made a thin murmur in her mouth, she couldn't help but stretch out her smooth little tongue and licked it lightly on her mouth, this time she just licked Kang Damao's lips, Kang Damao's whole body trembled as if it was overpowered, he immediately stood up and shook his head vigorously, Kang Damao, what are you doing?
The next moment, Kang Damao's head was dizzy again, and this feeling of sneaking around while the other party was asleep was too exciting.