Chapter 57 Sheep to the Slaughter 19
Yan Xingji's words were not exciting, but his tone was full of guns and sticks, which was not only like the earnest and kind of persuasion of the elders to teach the younger generations, but also like the stern words of the boss of the rivers and lakes to teach his subordinates, and there was also a very heavy resentment, which made Xu Sandao secretly frightened and couldn't figure out the essentials, and he didn't know how to interface. But after all, there is one thing, bowing your head and admitting your mistakes will never go off the wrong track. Thinking of this, Xu Sandao's expression became more deferential: "What the master taught is that you are all for the good of the apprentice, and the apprentice is wrong, and you are willing to accept the master's punishment." ”
Yan Xingji rubbed the teapot in his hand and said lightly: "Do you remember what I told you?" ”
Xu Sandao lowered his hand: "The words taught by the master at the beginning, the apprentice wrote it down on the paper and carried it with him, and he didn't dare to forget .....it for a moment." Speaking of this, the trick seemed to be in his arms, he took out a booklet, opened the title page, recorded a paragraph in crooked words, and respectfully presented it to Yan Xingji with both hands.
Yan Xingji saw the booklet and the paragraph recorded on it, and his face softened slightly: "That sentence is not for you to carry in your arms, but for you to put it in your heart, recite it to me......"
Xu Sandao was imperceptible to a hint of joy, and recited loudly: "Caomin One Hundred and Eighteen Road, Weng, Qian, and Pan Sanzu Gang is only one, and now it is divided into Huaisi General Gang, Xingwu Six Gangs, Jiabai General Gang, and a plate of loose sand. ”
After listening to Xu Sandao's recitation, Yan Xingji snorted: "The world is declining, the people's hearts are not ancient, the three towns of Chukou are also chaotic in the rivers and lakes over the years, Lao Jin They are doing land trading, you are the first to grab food from his bowl and become the climate, as the saying goes, the strong dragon is not the river, the grain boat is the rice bowl that the ancestor gave us to the Cao Gang, and the others are the borrowed livelihoods and land of others, if you can't talk about it this time, you can go back to the water, don't look at the current treasure bureau and the flower factory are making money every day, it is all delusional, and it is good to quit." Giving up the meat on this land is better than life and death in the end, Lao Jin will kill you sooner or later, just because the time is not enough. But he's different from us, fundamentally speaking, we're a loser. ”
As soon as Xu Sandao heard Yan Xingji's words, it was more powerful than cutting his own flesh, this was the rhythm of letting himself give up the treasure bureau and the flower factory, and give up the hard-won fruits of victory. Thinking that the silver that flowed in like water was going to fall into someone else's pocket, just like seeing his beloved woman thrown into the arms of other men, Xu Sandao's face began to turn red, and his breathing began to be short, he forcibly controlled his emotions, and asked in a trembling voice: "Just because of the official skin on his body, will our Cao Gang be eaten?" ”
Yan Xingji heard Xu Sandao's voice, opened a pair of one-eyed eyes, stared at Xu Sandao with fierce eyes, and said lightly: "This one is enough." ”
"But over the years, Lao Jin has also made a lot of money from me, and the little land fee that Liu Scar collects every month is not enough for the fraction I give, I don't believe that Lao Jin will really turn his face with us for Liu Scar, so isn't he also unable to get along with silver?" Xu Sandao is a character who dares to pin his trouser belt with a sharp word, if he follows Yan Xingji's current decision, it means that he has worked hard for many years, and he is already a thriving cash cow, he will have to change his surname from now on, it is a much more serious matter than letting people dig their own ancestral graves, so although Xu Sandao's expression is respectful, his tone is unambiguous, and he is determined to turn Yan Xingji's idea over.
Yan Xingji's eyes staring at Xu Sandao at this moment were still sharp, but there were many different meanings, including contempt, regret..... etc., etc., which were very complicated. When the master and apprentice were on the bar, a delicate voice sounded: "Yo, isn't this the third brother?" What a rare guest. ”
The two turned their heads to look, and a gorgeous young woman walked in outside the door, with bent eyebrows and apricot eyes, a red cherry mouth smiled and revealed snow-white teeth, and there were thousands of indescribable styles in her eyes, the snow-white and tender skin was as crystal clear as mutton fat and white jade against the light, and her plump and round figure was like a willow swinging in the wind.
"It's my sister, don't pick on my thorns, the master is angry with me, there have been a lot of things lately, it's my fault that I don't ask the master for saying goodbye." As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the table of the guest seat in the flower hall, picked up a boxy brocade box, smiled all over his face, and presented it to Chunniang with both hands: "This is the Su embroidery fabric that I asked someone to bring back to my sister in Songjiang Mansion, don't dislike it." ”
Chun Niang looked at Yan Xingji with a smile, but didn't reach out to pick it up: "Cheng Tianjie is mixed in the teahouse, put on the clothes of this material and welcome it, and it must not make people laugh to death, I received my brother's heart, and I still keep this material for my sister-in-law to add makeup." ”
Looking at Chun Niang's smiling appearance, Xu Sandao swallowed saliva unconsciously, and said: "But don't say that, if your sister-in-law wears this, it won't become a monkey wearing a hat and a trick, junior sister, don't shirk it, I bought it for you on a special trip........"
At this moment, another person walked in outside the door, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face full of life, his eyes were looking at the ceiling, his sleeves were rolled high, and he was holding a pair of iron galls in his hands. As soon as Yan Huzi came in, the splitter snatched the brocade box from Xu Sandao's hand: "I collected it for my sister." As he spoke, he glanced at another brocade box tied to the table next to his father's Luo Circle chair, which was obviously also a gift from Xu Sandao. Then he smiled and said, "Third brother, why do my father and my sister have good things, so I am the one left behind?" ”
"Where? When did the third brother forget you, brother? As Xu Sandao spoke, he reached into his arms, took out a short knife with a sheath, and handed it over: "Authentic Mongolian short knife, made of stainless steel, blown hair and broken hair......"
Yan Huzi's eyes lit up, and he was about to pick it up, but Chun Niang snatched it from the side, and glared at Huzi with apricot eyes: "Go coolly, do you go to the house without fighting for three days?" I'm getting bolder, didn't I tell you not to touch these things? You're going to reach out and pick up ......... in front of me."