XXXVIII. A girl's mind

A horse-drawn carriage stopped across the street from "Wuweifang", the curtain hanging on the window was lifted, and Zhao Min looked at the foot shop opposite through the curtain. From the outside, this foot shop is no different from others, but before it is time to eat seriously, it is already full of customers, and there are even seats eating tea at the door, many of whom are dressed in ayara. When a new guest stopped at the door, two thirteen or fourteen girls would greet him and ask, "Do you want to eat?" It's really unfortunate that there are already more than a dozen people waiting here. What the? Do you have to wait? Well, this number is troublesome to hold, and I will call someone by the number in a while. Please rest here. ”

Xing'er asked, "This is the foot shop opened by the disciple?" Why is it so lively? ”

The uncle who drove the car whispered to the lathe: "This Wuwei Fang has been open for three days, and they all say that the food in this store tastes different from other houses." What's even rarer is that there are a lot of stir-fried dishes. ”

Stir-frying has just appeared at this time, and there are not many chefs who can stir-fry even in Bianliang, let alone the abundance of dishes. But according to this uncle, Wuweifang launched more than 20 stir-fried dishes at once, which naturally attracted people to flock to it. There are still visible customers waiting outside, and there are some customers who will put their seats in the main store but send someone to buy food and deliver it to Wuweifang.

"For more than a month, not only did the ingredients run out from morning to night, but the breakfast business in the morning was also amazing, and every day the things were sold out and no one bought them. Someone came early to eat his meat buns and waited. Little lady, you haven't seen it, as soon as the door is opened on the fifth watch, the six meat cases are opened, the cooks are trotting back and forth to deliver cakes, as well as selling fried buns, mutton soup and porridge, and the people around are all competing for buying, but it is booming. At the end of the day, I don't know how much money I entered. ”

Xing'er was surprised: "Then this Li doesn't give up and becomes a rich man?" He also has a tofu shop, sells rag dolls, and gets so much money for portraits, ah, soon his family will be rich. ”

Zhao Min said casually: "This Li Buqi is indeed different from ordinary people. I heard that he also offered a way to put iron shoes on horses, and he was rewarded by the officials. ”

Then she said to the uncle who was driving the car: "Let's go." ”

Xing'er looked at the uncle who was driving the car leading the horse in front, and asked a little nervously: "Lady, you won't like that kid, right?" ”

"How so?"

"Lady, you used to call him a disciple, but recently you started to call him Li Buqi."

Zhao Min hurriedly said, "How is it possible? It's just that now that I know his name, it's more convenient to call him by name. ”

"Oh." Apricot is more delicate, so she is relieved. Who does the lady marry, she may have to be a girl in the past, she also thinks that the male owner of the family is a jade-faced man, but it can't be Li Buqi's black fat man.

Seeing Xing'er looking out of the car again, Zhao Min quietly relaxed, but there was a small wave in his heart. Xing'er's question just now made her realize that her attitude towards that disciple had indeed changed.

The experience of the Mid-Autumn Festival night was so shocking that she couldn't help but think of it often, as long as she remembered the moment the music sounded, she couldn't help but think of the black fat man with a solemn face. Just now, she realized that this black fat man had unknowingly occupied a small place in her heart.

However, in this era, everyone's dream lover is naturally a white-faced scholar who is suave, gentle, and elegant, and can roll roll in Donghuamen in the future, and Zhao Min is no exception.

Although Li Buqi really pleases girls, he is a black fat man, and he can't write a poem, so he writes a bunch of "long" words, and more importantly, he doesn't even have the fame of a showman, how can he be a good match for the arrogant lady.

Zhao Min did not hesitate to block Li Buqi again in his heart.

The mule cart stopped at the entrance of the Great Xiangguo Temple. Every year on Zhao Min's birthday, Zhao Min has to come to Daxiangguo Temple to burn incense. Her mother fell ill when she gave birth to her, and she prayed for her every year. This is clear to the unwise monk, so he has instructed the little lady of the Zhao family, a monk who knows the guest, to inform him when she comes to burn incense.

The incident in front of the Spring Wind Tower on August 15 caused a sensation in the capital, which gave the unwise monk some hope - if the marriage of this village can be reconciled, then the Great Xiangguo Temple will really add another holy place. He thought about it, and when the time came, he set up a stone tablet where Li Buqi and Zhao Min met for the first time, and engraved three big characters "Marriage Palace". At that time, those crazy men and women didn't all have to come to burn pillar incense?

Wuzhi also knows that Li Buqi is ugly, and his family situation is almost there, and the little lady of the Zhao family will definitely not look down on Li Buqi, but he has seen a lot of people and things in this position, and knows that the world is impermanent, what if this thing really happens? It's up to people to make things happen, and it doesn't cost anything anyway, so why not give it a try?

Therefore, when Zhao Min and Xing'er put on the incense, the great monk Wuzhi appeared in front of them with a smile and clasped his palms together: "Hehe, the little lady is here to burn incense again?" ”

Zhao Min hurriedly saluted, and said without wisdom: "I heard that the little lady was bumped into when she came to the incense last time, what a sin." In order to apologize, the poor monk personally accompanied the little lady on a tour today, and he was no longer afraid of being collided. Now our temple has added a good place, and the little lady must see it when she comes. ”

Zhao Min hurriedly said: "How dare you work as a master? The slaves were terrified. ”

"Anyway, the poor monks have nothing to do, just to do some landlord friendship. Little lady, please go this way. ”

Wuzhi led the way without saying a word, Zhao Min was not good at not giving face, so he had to follow behind, and after a while, he arrived at the hall where he met Li Buqi last time. It's just that the last repair was not completed, and the main gate was not opened, but this time it was entered through the main entrance.

Wuzhi pretended not to know anything, raised his hand and pointed to the mural on the wall: "Little lady, please look, this flying sky is now very famous, and even Luoyang has someone to come to copy it." It is said that the Great Xiangguo Temple must not look at this flying sky. ”

Xing'er has already reacted: "Ah, lady......"

Zhao Min didn't want Xing'er to say anything, so she hurriedly raised her hand to stop her, saying, "Don't make loud noises in the solemn place. This painting is truly extraordinary. ”

Seeing that Zhao Min didn't say anything, he took the opportunity to chatter: "Of course." Cui of the Hanlin Painting Academy, everyone has to worship Li Buqi, who painted this painting, as a teacher. The official family also called Li Buqi into the Great Interior. The little lady didn't know that this Li Buqi was not only good at painting, but also a learned person, and there was nothing he didn't know about the world. He said that a learned old man who traveled far and wide saw that he was not a mortal, so he taught his own knowledge. If he didn't see the official, he offered a way to beat the horse's hooves, and the Privy Council and the three divisions would all compete for credit......"

Wuzhi was verbose and long-winded, and the mothers-in-law who followed Zhao Min wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Zhao Min didn't stay or stay when he left, and it was easy for Wuzhi to say that he was tired before he complained about the crime and fled.