Chapter 128 Foreign Merchants and Local Brokers
"If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I really kick you out!" Yuxiang went to pick up the broom, and with a swish, she drove Wu Zhi to the door in three or two clicks: "Look who is stepping on the threshold with one foot now!" β
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"Yuxiang, don't mess around! Wu Zhi, I promise you to open a school with you. I'll tell you, don't get an inch and a foot, you kid just deliberately provoked me twice or three times, obviously you are playing tricks on me, since I have been earned by you, you don't want to fight Yuxiang's idea anymore......"
"Haha......" Wu Zhi laughed: "Where, where." It's clear that you have the ambition to run a school and educate people in your heart, but you just want to say it from my mouth. It can't be called earning, it's called hitting it off. Besides, if my husband can breed some peaches and plums all over the world, it is also a beautiful thing. β
Although it was seen through, of course, it still can't be admitted. Because this is a routine, there is no need to be honest, it is only advisable to tacitly follow it.
Why are routines so easy to use?
It's because everyone knows that it's a routine, but they are still willing to drill into it.
Of course, there are hundreds of thousands of routines, and there are millions of people, and the premise of making the routines successful is to find the right routine, and find the right person.
"What a hit it off!" The Tie Dao man also laughed, sighed and said: "The years urge people to grow old, where is the pure heart." You don't know that I promised you to redo the school, but I don't know how much responsibility I have to do and how much courage I muster! β
Wu Zhizheng was moved by the sentence "The years urge people to grow old, where is the pure heart", but he didn't expect him to change his words and shouted:
"No, no, you have to give me some compensation......"
What a routine!
You're a guy who relies on the old and sells the old!
"Tell me, what kind of compensation do you want? How about a match give you a box and a big turkey? β
"Very good, very good!" The Iron Daoist smiled and danced, and touched his beard one by one: "Besides, I have to know how these things were invented......
"No problem."
"Also, you have to teach me, what Abel numbers ......"
"Daddy, that's called Arabic numerals!" Tie Yuxiang chuckled and snatched Wu Zhi's words.
This dignified female pedant is rare to be lively once, so that Wu Zhi can't help but look over, but it's a pity, with that veil in the way, only her pair of moon eyebrows and starry eyes can be seen, and the lively little mouth down only reveals some vivid flesh color and outline, faintly, hazy, can't see the whole face clearly, but it shows endless charm, therefore, the more seductive.
Sure enough, it is bright eyes and good eyes, looking forward to brilliance!
When Wu Zhi looked at Tie Yuxiang, Tie Yuxiang was also looking at Wu Zhi, and at the same time when the eyes of the two people collided, they each moved their eyes elsewhere at the same time, as if they were buffed by this glance, Wu Zhi suddenly had an idea:
"Yes, sir, that's called Arabic numerals. Don't say Arabic numerals, even if it's an eagle, if you want to learn it, I'll teach you. However, you see, Yuxiang is a fast learner, remember it. I think it would take a lot more work if I taught you directly. I'm busy, where do I have so much work, and I'm a bad temper, if I meet someone who is slow to learn, it's easy to get angry, and I don't recognize people, and I'm afraid of ruining my husband's face at that time. It's better to teach Yuxiang first, and then she will teach you, so that everyone is more patient, how good. β
"So?" The Iron Gate Daoist is thinking.
"Hmm. That's it. Uncle, this is a match, this is a big turkey, you play slowly first. Orchid, see you later. Wu Zhi stuffed a box of matches and a lighter into the hands of the Tie Daoist, and at the same time, waved his hand and left, regardless of whether the two of them agreed or not.
At this time, it was not early, Wu Zhi walked out of the manor of the Iron Gate Daoist, and hurriedly trotted all the way back to the Tianwang Hall.
He had just climbed up to the post, but he was bumping into Zhao Qi head-on. Zhao Qi was with a few businessmen-looking people, talking anxiously about something.
When he turned around and saw that it was Wu Zhi, his face was happy, and he shouted: "By the way, Cao Cao Cao will arrive, fellow countrymen, what I told you just now, Tianwangtang Noodle Restaurant, it was he who opened it, since it was bumped, why don't you go to eat and drink a bowl of Northwest Wind with me?" β
Wu Zhi saw that there were more than a dozen merchants in the group, a few of them were pulling the cart with a sick face, and a few others were sleeping on the cart with sad faces, so he asked:
"Zhao Qi, what's the situation?"
"Wuda, these fellows are businessmen who came from other places to run business, just came from the gang for half a day, I don't know how, they suddenly got sick one after another, some of them shouted that their stomachs were cold, and some of them were called fire, one or two were dizzy, lacking in spirit, their bodies were weak, they had no strength, and they had no taste, they were obviously hungry and growling, but they just couldn't eat, I was going to go to your place for dinner, and I happened to meet them, I am a broker, and I have seen a lot of people who have traveled from south to north, like them, most of them are not adaptableβ¦β¦β
"Not adapted?"
"Yes. They asked me where to find a doctor, and said that I was hungry, and I was going to take them to your place to eat noodles, but they said that they were sick to their stomachs and couldn't eat, and I assured them that after eating your noodles, Guan Bao was energetic and powerful, maybe it would work better than any medicine, they didn't believe it, so they had to go to the doctor to ask for medicine, and while they were talking, you came......"
"Agent Zhao, don't embarrass us, we think of your kindness, tell us the address of the nearest medical hall, thank God!"
Among the group of foreign merchants, the first man in his thirties had a bitter face, twisted his eyebrows and said to Zhao Qi. Clearly, their patience has run out.
He was already extremely polite, because behind the man, there were other people muttering, "It's unreasonable! When we were sick, we were told not to seek medical advice, but to eat a bowl of Rausch beef noodles, which was very funny! Dare to love it......"
When Zhao Qi heard this, his face immediately changed: "Nonsense! I am a well-known local scripture, unbeliever, and have the name of a tooth shop......"
As he spoke, he took out a wooden sign with a string of ropes on it, engraved with the words "Thirteen Lines" and "Zhao Qi" - this is the guy he eats.
Seeing this, Wu Zhi said, "Zhao Qi, forget it." This little brother is also reasonable, they are already nauseated, their stomachs are uncomfortable, if you want to eat chili peppers and beef, it is easy to deepen a layer of irritation, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. Why don't you ask them to ask the doctor first and see what the doctor has to say. β
"Yes, yes, it's still this brother who is reasonable!"
"Don't worry, keep looking, these two people may be a gang, and they are teaming up to make a show!"
"yes, the tooth man doesn't sound good, isn't it a nursery?"
Several out-of-town merchants muttered to each other.
"What, you have an opinion about the tooth man?" As soon as Zhao Qi heard what the little brother said at the end, he immediately became angry.
"Don Xiao, don't talk nonsense!" The man at the head scolded his own people harshly, causing the man named Xiao Tang to lower his head, and then turned around and smiled: "Agent Zhao, don't get me wrong!" β