Chapter Forty-Eight: Bait

"I miscalculated this time, I didn't expect that there were other people besides the mongrel son of the assassin who was interested in the treasure knife and was willing to spend a hundred taels to buy it" Wu Yuanqing looked at the one hundred taels of silver in the money bag on the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Li Chengqian was anxious: "Then what should I do, let's just let that person buy a knife, the value of that knife is far more than a hundred taels." If you hadn't said that pretending to be a family had failed and was destined for a hundred taels of emergency, it would normally not be sold for a thousand dollars."

"Hey, yes, it's a big loss, and the guy in the sedan chair has taken a big advantage in vain, no, when this is over, I must get the knife back." Wu Yuanqing's face wrinkled, distressed.

"The key is that there is no knife now, how can we fish out that guy" Li Chengqian looked at the Assassin Mansion with a sad face.

Wu Yuanqing pushed away the chair and stood up, with a wave of his sleeve: "I can't sell a knife, I can still sell horses, my big black is a big horse, I don't dare to say that I travel thousands of miles a day, it's no problem to run eight hundred miles, I don't believe that the grandson likes to hunt and will be indifferent to such a good horse."

After speaking, Wu Yuanqing took off all kinds of ornaments on his body, and there was nothing except a gorgeous dress.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" everyone was puzzled.

"Disguise, can't you see it, I met a thief on the road, and Brother Gongzi was difficult to sell horses to raise money, what a good reason" Wu Yuanqing was very proud of his IQ.

went downstairs, led his BMW Dahei directly to the door of the Thorn Mansion, leaned against the wall facing the gate, Wu Yuanqing opened his throat and shouted.

In his previous life, when he was a child, he shouted with others when he came to sell soy sauce and vinegar in the village, and he also shouted blindly when there was a seller of tofu fritters.

Now there is no jerky feeling when he shouts to sell horses, and it is very good to listen to the tone and frustration, especially when he uses the dialect of Liaozhou, which is easy for the locals to understand. Unlike what Li Chengqian said, unlike Jinyang dialect or Chang'an dialect, there are all kinds of flavors, and there are really not many people who have heard it clearly in this remote place in Liaozhou, at most they understand it slightly.

"Sell horses, sell horses, purebred Dawan BMW"

Wu Yuanqing didn't say a word, the corner door next to the gate of the Assassin's Mansion creaked open, and a subordinate walked out.

As soon as this person came out, he scolded: "Where did you come from, you don't have a long eye to run your mother to sell horses here, you think this is a mule and horse market, you don't want to live or what."

"Your mother is more miles than you, Lao Tzu will kill you" Wu Yuanqing glared, and scolded with a fierce look.

{Kill you, that is, kill you, no insult, one of the many meanings represented by SX dialect is to make, and another means to joke between friends, the meaning of teasing, and another is the meaning of repair, maintenance, anyway, a word of trouble, there are many different meanings. When CBASX was at home, the stadium was full of trouble, and he was very impressive to many away teams."

It is said that in the last years of the Sui Dynasty, Li Shimin complained to his father: "Emperor Yang Guangwaigou doesn't know who he heard, and he wants to kill all of our surnamed Li, what should I do?" Li Yuan frowned, took a deep sip of Fenjiu, threw the wine glass on the ground, looked up at his sons, and spit out two words - "make trouble"!

As a result, the greatest dynasty in Chinese history was born.

The three words "kill you" did not scare this blind subordinate, after all, it was on the ground in Liaozhou or at the gate of the Assassin's Mansion, and the subordinate had enough confidence not to care about the threat of others.

"You come to make trouble and try it" The subordinate looked at Wu Yuanqing with disdain, and spat out.

Swearing and quarrelling, if you say that Wu Yuanqing is really not good at using Mandarin or Jinyang dialect, just a few sentences of national scolding over and over again, but if it is changed to the local dialect of Liaozhou, then Wu Yuanqing will not be afraid of anyone, except for the real battle-hardened village shrew, Wu Yuanqing can scold anyone without falling behind.

In my last life, I quarreled with people in the village, school, and on the street not once or twice, especially when I was a child, I scolded each other when I was angry, and I was as dirty as I was.

Silly is the same as stupid.

The familiar local accent made Wu Yuanqing very excited in his heart, and the specific form of expression was to swear in a competition with this subordinate.

No matter how you say it, it has been supplemented by more than 1,000 years of development and evolution, Wu Yuanqing has a lot of tricks to scold, he can use several kinds of adjectives to express the same *****, and the same action can be scolded from different perspectives, dozens of rounds down, this subordinate can't resist it.

Wu Yuanqing's combat effectiveness is too strong, the key is that he still does not leave the assassin family, and when the subordinates saw that the situation was unfavorable, they chose to retreat without saying a word, and ran back to move the rescue troops.

"Young master, it's not good, someone is making trouble outside, and they are scolding you and the old lady" and crawled, and the subordinate ran into the room of the son of the assassin.

Zhang Tingshi is a baby son, he is afraid of falling in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, he is very good to him, and he wants to give anything.

In the end, he used his baby son to be lawless, bullied men and women, and harmed all the maids in the house, even a few of his father's disasters.

No, in broad daylight, I dragged a few maids in the house to scourge, and when the next person ran in to report, he was holding a maid's legs twitching.

"Get out of your mother's wow, who let you in" Frightened by the shouting of his subordinates, the son of Thorn Shi suddenly withered, shivered, and then scolded angrily.

"I'm sorry, young master, you spare the little one, it's not that the little one wants to disturb you, it's really that the person outside is too much, he not only scolded the villain, but also scolded the old lady and the eldest young master, and how ugly it sounded." The subordinate knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Then did you tell my father and my mother" Thorn Shi's son looked very ugly.

"No, the lord has something to do out of the city today, and the lady went to the City God Temple to incense and was not in the house, so the little one came to you directly" The next person returned.

"Damn, it's really a disappointment, go out" The son of Thorn Shi hurriedly wiped it twice, put on his clothes and went out to settle accounts with Wu Yuanqing, the culprit.

When I walked out of the gate, I saw a person standing at the root of the opposite wall, wearing a gorgeous dress of silk and satin, holding a BMW with black and shiny hair and thin legs and a long neck, and was shouting loudly, "Sell horses, sell BMWs".

It's really a BMW, I don't know how much stronger than the horse in my own stable.

"Is that him?"

"That's Him"

Receiving the affirmation of his subordinates, Thorn Shi's son rolled his triangular eyes, sneered twice, and spoke: "Hey, the horse seller, who are you, why are you not inferior, insulting Thorn Shifu."

Wu Yuanqing knew that this was the main person he was waiting for, and he deliberately didn't raise his eyes: "You said that I was a horse seller, of course I am a horse seller, you are stupid, as for why you scolded you, you wouldn't have asked that person who didn't have long eyes, if he hadn't scolded Lao Tzu first, Lao Tzu would have scolded you only when he was full."

"There's something wrong with my family, I don't need you to talk about it. It's always wrong for you to scold me for stabbing Shifu. The son of Thorn Shi said coldly.

"I'm scolding, what can you do" Wu Yuanqing asked arrogantly.

"My father is the assassin of Liaozhou, on the territory of your mother Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu asked people to arrest you and throw you into a prison cell, you can't survive or die, what do you say?"

"Yo he, that's so powerful, you should be afraid of you, you are the son of a little Xiazhou Thorn Shi, Lao Tzu recognizes who you are, you are blind to your dog eyes, and you don't ask who Lao Tzu is, you will be afraid of you a few things." Wu Yuanqing scolded and scolded, looking like there was no one in his eyes, and there was someone in the court.

"How can I listen to what you mean, your backstage is very hard" Thorn Shi's son jumped in his heart, so arrogant, isn't there really some great honor guard. Although he is a scumbag, he is not a fool, and if he really has a big background, I can't make trouble for my father.

"That is, Uncle Lao Tzu is the Cui Thorn History of Jinyang, which is much better than your father's Xiazhou Thorn Historian." Wu Yuanqing casually made up a nonsense, and the sad Cui Tingshi took the blame like this.

"So, Cui Tingshi should be very good to you, so why did you run to my door alone to sell horses" Tingshi's son continued to interrogate.

Wu Yuanqing pretended to be straightforward, "Of course, you must know that my aunt is the most favored among the concubines, if I hadn't gone to Liaozhou to play alone this time, I happened to have been stolen by your thieves here, and I was penniless, do I want to sell horses, it's really a poor mountain and a lot of bad water."

Speaking of this, Wu Yuanqing pretended to be very angry, led the horse and walked away, the person who should be fishing has come out, and the information that should be said and leaked has been said, the bait has been laid, there is no need to stay here.

", what the hell are you playing with me, nephew of a concubine, what kind of big tail wolf is pretending to be Lao Tzu" The son of Thorn Shi almost didn't flash his waist, and he was about to shout to arrest someone.

If it is said that Cui Tingshi is the nephew of Mrs. Zhengfang, then he may still have a little scruples, after all, he is the eldest wife of the Cui family, but the nephew of a concubine is not taken into his eyes.

"Young master, no, so many people are watching, if it reaches Cui Tingshi's ears, it will bring trouble to the master" The housekeeper next to him hurriedly stopped.

The housekeeper is an old housekeeper, he has watched him grow up since he was a child, and Zhang Tingshi also relies on him, and his words still have weight.

The son of Thorn Shi was unwilling: "Steward Hu, this grandson has scolded us for so long, how can we just let him go, and besides, you see that his horse is very good, I must get it."

The housekeeper squinted his eyes and smiled to reassure: "Young master, don't be anxious, didn't you listen to him, he came alone this time and didn't bring anyone." If we catch him in a place where no one can see him, then you won't be able to do whatever you want to fix him, even if it is easy to kill him, let alone ask for his horse."

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha, good idea, this idea is so good"