Chapter 15: Really?!
Deputy Lieutenant Wang smiled and said, "This Fate Pavilion is a mysterious sect above the East China Sea, and it never participates in politics, but it will be ranked every few years. ”
Chen Ziyun nodded and said, "Lord Wang, are there other people on this list?" ”
Deputy Lieutenant Wang said, "Of course there is. And I'll tell you slowly. ”
"This first place is famous, the god of war Li Jing, Li Jing led his troops to defeat Xiao Miao. That battle was a big killing, and I admired the power of the Tang Dynasty. ”
Chen Ziyun nodded, he also knew that this Li Jing had an incomparably high position in the hearts of the people in the Tang Dynasty, especially a little fat dun like Song Gushan, as soon as he heard people like Li Jing, Wei Chi Jingde, and Qin Shubao, his mind would be full of blood, holding a small wooden stick, and raising his might.
"And what about the second place?"
"Second place leader, Wei Chi Jingde."
"Lord Wei Chigong?"
Deputy Lieutenant Wang glanced at Chen Ziyun, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in an old-fashioned tone: "Even if you kid still know, at the beginning, this lieutenant Chi Gong protected King Qin and broke through Wang Shichong's thousand-person team, and in that battle, blood flowed like a river. ”
When Chen Ziyun heard this, he couldn't help but snicker, and thought in his heart: "Okay, you deputy lieutenant, if you let you tell some stories, it will be really immersive." ”
"Third place Tanhua, Qin Qiong."
Deputy Lieutenant Wang, at this moment, seems to be more and more excited, like a monkey piercing the sky, he even neatly raised one foot and stepped on the stool, waved one hand, even if he pointed out the country, he was superior.
Chen Ziyun noticed that although Deputy Lieutenant Wang's crotch-opening posture was chic, his crotch was open, and he really didn't want to destroy the hot-blooded atmosphere he had just created, so he held back a smile and pretended to worship.
Deputy Lieutenant Wang said: "Qin Qionggong is a brave general who can take the head of the enemy general in the army of ten thousand horses!" ”
Chen Ziyun sighed in his heart: "The list of this Destiny Pavilion is really good, wait until you have the opportunity to go to the East China Sea to see where this mysterious Destiny Pavilion is." ”
And just when this atmosphere reached a peak, a person next to Deputy Lieutenant Wang whispered: "Deputy Lieutenant Wang, your crotch line is open......
Deputy Lieutenant Wang looked down, paused for a moment, quickly sat down, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Shopkeeper, I still have something to do, and I'll continue to tell you when I come next time." ”
"Let's go? I haven't heard enough of it, I don't know about the fourth, fifth, and the rest of it. ”
"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."
Deputy Lieutenant Wang is serious, but he is very embarrassed in his heart, for a lieutenant, if the crotch is opened, if it is passed out, it will be laughing off his big teeth.
Chen Ziyun watched a few people walk out of the teahouse in the dust, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to open the crotch, but look at your awkward posture of walking with the crotch, if you wear a pair of big Bowen sneakers, I don't know if you can be more earthy." ”
Chen Ziyun thought of this, walked to the door, and looked at the Tongle Teahouse diagonally opposite, the flow of people in and out, quite lively, he frowned, what was he thinking......
Just when Chen Ziyun was thinking about how to make the flow of people here more, a woman came next to him - Song Wenlan.
Chen Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Come out to breathe?" ”
Song Wenlan shook her head and said, "No." ”
Chen Ziyun looked at Song Wenlan as if he had something on his mind, such a beautiful and moving appearance made him suddenly feel that his eyes secretly aimed at Song Wenlan's chest.
"Although there is no Aoi Bukong's appearance, but the appearance is delicate, out of the mud and not stained, in a few years it should be a down-and-out generous, literary hibiscus-like woman."
Song Wenlan seemed to feel the thief light of this Chen Ziyun, and frowned slightly.
Chen Ziyun was a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic and covered up: "Oh, is there something on your mind?" ”
Song Wenlan thought for a moment, and then said, "It's okay." ”
But just as she turned around, a book in her hand, "On the Book of Songs", fell to the ground.
Chen Ziyun picked it up, looked at the three words on the paper, and said, "On the Book of Poetry." ”
"Are you literate?"
Chen Ziyun nodded and said, "I only know a little." ”
Song Wenlan's eyes suddenly changed, as if she didn't expect Chen Ziyun in front of her to be literate.
If he wasn't expelled from school back then, maybe Chen Ziyun could be admitted to a good university, thinking of this, Chen Ziyun smiled bitterly.
Song Wenlan's eyes gradually became thoughtful, and the Chen Ziyun in front of her originally had the impression of only a little minion, after all, she greeted guests with a smile every day, bent her eyebrows and bent her waist, and always laughed first, which made her a very bad impression for a woman who wanted to be superior in temperament and consciousness.
Song Wenlan seemed to want to make sure whether Chen Ziyun really knew words, and said, "You are reading the last paragraph to me." ”
Chen Ziyun turned the first page of "On the Book of Songs" and said: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island......"
"That's it."
Song Wenlan opened her mouth and said, "You really know some words." ”
Song Wenlan didn't say anything more, took the book in Chen Ziyun's hand, and turned to leave.
Chen Ziyun squinted his eyes, looked at Song Wenlan's buttocks covered by the dress, and said, "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is so good......"
At this time, Chen Ziyun was so engrossed that he didn't know the little fat dun of Song Gushan behind him.
A hint of cunning flashed in Song Gushan's small eyes, and he said, "Do you admire my sister?" ”
Chen Ziyun was taken aback by this sudden sentence and said, "How dare you." I'm just a shopkeeper. ”
"Then you quickly tell me this method of splitting bricks and tiles, so that I can show my face to others."
As soon as Chen Ziyun heard this, he smiled modestly: "Song Lang, in fact, there was a crack in the brick and tile at that time, and it could be split along the crack, so don't feel too amazing." ”
"Really?"
Chen Ziyun said with a smile: "Seriously." ”
Song Gushan nodded, his pig brain seemed to feel that what Chen Ziyun said was indeed reasonable.
Time flies......
Chen Ziyun has been working here for two months, but he only gets a pitiful six yuan, and even the penny rewarded by the guest has not escaped the pocket of Grandma Agni, Zhang Xianghan.
There is no entry and no exit!
Just when Chen Ziyun was depressed, Song Gushan, the little king and eight lambs, said every day that Chen Ziyun admired Song Wenlan, which also made Song Wenlan and Chen Ziyun a little embarrassed.
"Just Chen Dalang, a toad, still wants to eat swan meat?! Joke. ”
This sentence is already the mantra of Agni Grandma Zhang Xianghan to deal with Song Gushan.
Chen Ziyun knew his identity and smiled.
And since Song Wenlan knew that Chen Ziyun knew how to read, she seemed to be even more reluctant to pay attention to him.
"Anyway, it's not me who can sleep with her in the future."
Every time Chen Ziyun saw Song Wenlan, who was a little cold to him, he would say that sentence in his heart.
On this day, Chen Ziyun wanted to honor Ge Changyun and bought two bottles of good rice wine, but he couldn't even afford a bottle of rice wine with six yuan in his hand. A good rice wine also costs seven cents.
Chen Ziyun sighed helplessly: "Hey, it's just a penny away, and a penny is hard to beat a hero......"
According to his observation, the current Manyuan Teahouse is only talking about Grandma Agni - Zhang Xianghan. Song Wu, a dignified man, is only a porter, not much higher than Chen Ziyun.
Thinking of this, Chen Ziyun had already come to Zhang Xianghan.
But every time Chen Ziyun faced this boss who was like a little bear calf, he was a little unconfident.
Chen Ziyun stood in front of Zhang Xianghan and looked at Zhang Xianghan who was looking down and making calculations.
He seemed to be a little embarrassed, because he wanted Zhang Xianghan to lend him a penny first, so that he could buy a bottle of rice wine and go back, and honor Ge Changyun.
Thinking of this, Chen Ziyun made up his mind and said to Zhang Xianghan: "Shopkeeper, I want to talk to you about something." ”
Grandma Agni didn't look up, but continued to make calculations and said, "I didn't borrow money, and I said anything else." ”
Chen Ziyun didn't expect this Zhang Xianghan to be able to speak so well, and he was fatal with one blow, he was thinking about how to deal with this word, so he said: "I only borrow a penny." ”
"What? Borrow a penny? ”
Chen Ziyun nodded and said, "Yes." ”
"That's not either."
"And that didn't either?"
"Now the teahouse business is not good, and I can't help it......"
Chen Ziyun looked at the indifferent Zhang Xianghan in front of him, Chen Ziyun was indeed a little angry, he knew in his heart that if he gave him three seconds of chance, not to mention the Agni Grandma in front of him, even Song Wu behind him could directly knock him to the ground, take the money and leave.
Chen Ziyun was already angry in his heart, he lowered his voice and said, "Really can't? ”
Zhang Xianghan said in a resolute tone: "Can't! ”
Chen Ziyun lowered his head, and when his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched, he only heard Zhang Xianghan suddenly raise his head and say, "Unless, you can make business here better." ”
"That's it?"
"That's it."
After the conversation between the two, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and after a while, Chen Ziyun nodded slowly, but the light in his eyes gradually brightened, and said, "In a month, I can surpass your business to Tongle Teahouse." ”
"What if you can't?"
"If you can, I don't want the rest of the monthly money!"
"Really?"
Chen Ziyun nodded and said, "Seriously!" ”