Chapter 50: A Bowl of Northwest Wind
Today's exertion makes people feel very fulfilling. Physically tired, but mentally feeling natural and relaxed.
It is a state of "do-it-yourself, abundant food and clothing", which makes people feel at ease and look forward to the prospects of tomorrow.
Wu Zhi quickly fell asleep, while Jin Lian was in bed thinking about what had happened in the past two days.
Jin Lian is really a little unpredictable about this unknown origin of Wuda. She had never seen a man with such a personality, some funny, a little ruffian, sometimes bad, sometimes calm, sometimes scheming, sometimes like a child......
Judging from what happened in these two short days, this man not only has brains, but also skills.
But judging from the fact that Wu Zhi suddenly conjured a bottle of red oil and spicy seeds that he had never seen before, Jin Lian was afraid that he was a swaggering and deceitful charlatan.
Let's watch and observe him for a few days, and then make plans. After all, judging from his conversation and style, he can be called a strange man, and a strange man like this is really rare and rare to meet.
So she was willing to cooperate with Wu Zhi and make a contract with him for three chapters.
was afraid that Wu Zhi would come, so Jin Lian first used the words to tie him up. There are soft and hard words, trying to create a suitable distance, not offside, I smile beautifully to you and everyone, give you enough face, if it is offside, I will die with my heart, cold words and cold corpses, what is the use of you wanting a hollow heart and a corpse......
Of course, Jin Lian also knew in her heart that the way of a man she talked about could only be used to restrain the gentleman who was frank, but it was useless for the villain who hid the cock.
But give it a try.
Originally, she wanted to take advantage of the night to steal the deed of selling X from Wu Zhi's sleeve and escape, but now she has given up.
Ten days, is he really different, or is he just blindly confident?
Jin Lian waited for it.
With a much lighter mood than last night, Jin Lian quickly fell asleep peacefully.
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Zhang's house.
Yahuan Qiuju was washing Mrs. Yu's feet.
Yu Tianci asked to see.
"Report Mrs., Yu Qian and Zhang Sheng, who were called to inquire about the news, have returned......
"How?"
"When the two of them passed, they bumped into Pan Jinlian's little x person being beaten by Wu Da with a fart x share, and the little x person was beaten to his feet, but he didn't dare to resist, he was really better off than dead......
"It seems that Wu Da is really a guy who is cowardly in the nest." Yu nodded.
"Now, ma'am, what else do we need to do? Should we interfere in Deng Xiaoyi's gambling contract? ”
"Leave it alone for now. Let the woman be left to her fate. ”
"Okay." Yu Tianci wanted to speak and stopped: "There is one more thing, madam, the master has not come out for a day, and the grain of rice has not entered, the dripping water has not sticked, and I don't know what is uncomfortable, do you want to persuade him......"
"Leave him alone, let him die in the house." Yu Shi looked angry: "Don't worry, what's going on with him, he's clearly arguing with me!" ”
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Nothing was said all night.
The next day, Wu Zhi got up early in the morning, and when the rooster crowed for the third time, he hurriedly got up and went to pick up the post written by the Tiemen Daoist yesterday, and posted it outside the Tianwang Hall, on the left side of the courtyard gate.
Then I started to wash, and after washing, I started to light a fire and take care of everything for the day of opening.
After dawn, everything is properly prepared, just waiting for the first customer to come to the door to eat "morning food".
Asshoku means breakfast.
However, waiting left and right just doesn't see anyone.
What the heck?
How can there be no one?
Even if Tianwangtang is a little remote, there are several villages nearby, isn't it, and it's not far from Beicheng, how can it be completely unattended?
At this time, Jin Lian also got up with excitement, after washing up, she went out to see, the courtyard was empty, the tables and chairs were very neatly arranged, the cooking smoke in the stove also rose, it looked like a storefront, there were many sparrows and some other unknown birds chirping on the trees, it was very lively, but when I went out of the courtyard door again, I couldn't see a guest who seemed to be coming to Tianwangtang, just a cold look like a door......
That's embarrassing.
"Lady, it's windy and heavy in the morning, you go into the house first, don't get cold......" Wu Zhi said to Jin Lian.
Jin Lian obediently went back to the house.
Early in the morning, the two of them waited like this. An hour passed, and seeing that the time for the morning eclipse was about to pass, at this time, I saw that there were three or three twos, and a large number of people rushed to the post.
Wu Zhi shouted: "Lady, look, people are coming!" ”
Jin Lian hurriedly walked out of the house and ran to the gate of the courtyard to take a look, and sure enough, there were really a lot of people coming. Soon, those people gathered at the gate of the courtyard from all sides, Jin Lian swept his eyes and nodded, there were not a hundred, but eighty.
Li Zhong and Gu's sister-in-law were also in the crowd. There were seven or eight men behind him, and it was the few people who shared Wuzhi's wine and meat in Futian Courtyard that night.
Wu Zhi hurriedly greeted them. Li Zhong and Gu's sister-in-law led this group of people, speaking auspicious words loudly, wishing Wuzhi and Jin Lian's bread business a prosperous one.
Wu Zhi and Jin Lian were about to invite everyone into the courtyard, but they both stopped and focused on the couplet on the left side of the door.
"A bowl of northwest wind ?!!!" Those who are literate read out the five words on the couplet.
"A bowl of northwest wind, what does that mean?" Someone in the crowd immediately expressed confusion.
No one understands what these five words represent.
What is a bowl of northwest wind called? Is this about eating?
Even Sister-in-law Gu was stunned for a moment, a bowl of northwest wind, isn't it a bowl of beef noodles? Yesterday, Wu Zhi and Li Zhong went to ask someone to make a store sign, and when they came back, they didn't show themselves and Jin Lian, could it be that this is what they wrote?
Jin Lian immediately became curious, crossed the threshold and walked to the outside of the courtyard gate to take a look, and the pair posted on the left side of the gate was indeed written like this, with only five words:
A bowl of northwest wind!
That word scolded Fang Xuan, in one go, very stylish.
It's just that what exactly it refers to is a little confusing.
The crowd was boiling, and everyone was gossiping, discussing the meaning of this half of the couplet, and even blushing over it.
Wu Zhi invited them into the courtyard and sat down separately. If you don't have a seat, please wait for the platform to be turned. Today, it doesn't matter whether they come together to see the excitement or come to consume, anyway, the visitors are guests.
Someone couldn't help but ask loudly: "Wuda, what is your bowl of northwest wind?" ”
Wu Zhi also replied loudly, so that everyone could hear clearly: "Everyone, this bowl of northwest wind is a bowl of beef noodles!" ”
"You wrote that?"
"Not really. I asked the local Mr. Ru Tie to write it himself. ”
"Mr. Tie? You're talking about the Iron Doorman? There was an immediate uproar in the crowd.
Who doesn't know the fame and legend of Mr. Tie Lao. His reputation as an iron-clad man has long been known throughout the city, and women and children know it.
"Yes."