The two completed the transaction obscenely, Liu Yuanshan looked at the snow falling more and more outside the window, and said: "I'm afraid we won't be able to go today, and we will wait until tomorrow when the snow is light." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It is a distance of one or twenty miles from Xiaojue Temple to the mountain town, and now it is night to rush to the town if you go down the mountain, and it is very unsafe to walk at night. If you stay in the town for one night, it will be troublesome, so it is better to rest here for one night, settle the aftermath of the crossing with the temple, and set off tomorrow.

"That's fine!" Li Zheng knocked the dry tobacco pouch on the ground and said, "Anyway, there is no farm work now, sooner or later, sooner or later." He raised his head again and looked at Liu Yuanshan and said, "This time it's really thanks to San Lang!" ”

Liu Yuanshan smiled and looked embarrassed, while Wang Xiucai looked proud.

Everyone rested for a while after the fast, and it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Zheng refilled a bag of cigarettes and smoked it, and said: "Let's go, the matter is almost done, let's not bother these monks, go back to the inn for a night, come over tomorrow and put a grave on the old abbot, and go back." ”

A person with red circles in his life stood up, and everyone was just about to leave, when the fat monk outside ran over again, looked at a group of people happily and said: "A few distinguished guests, don't leave tonight, just stay in the guest room in the temple!" ”

"Can you stay?"

Liu Yuanshan was slightly surprised, because there are a lot of people in the temple today, and there is an old man like the King of Xiangyang who is incense here, under normal circumstances, these monks will not leave anyone to stay in the guest room, even if the guest room is empty.

"Yes, yes!" Du Ku closed the door, isolated the ice and snow outside, slapped the fat monk's robe a few more times, ran to the most central position of the room and squatted by the stove to roast his hands, and then said: "You have worked hard to send Senior Brother Duyuan's Dharma body over, we should express our gratitude, but unfortunately the temple has been inconvenient for the past two days, so we can only grieve you." The abbot said, so he left a few people to stay here, if the snow continues to fall tomorrow, it doesn't hurt to stay a few more days, the food and rooms are sufficient. ”

No wonder, it turned out that the great monk spoke!

Liu Yuanshan said something in his heart, and then looked at Li Zheng.

When Li Zheng made a decision, he calculated an account, and if he stayed in the guest room at night, he could save a lot of copper plates for food and accommodation, and immediately slapped his thigh and decided: stay here.

He personally went out to the outside to return the inn room, and led all the people he brought into the room, and the whole room suddenly became lively, and everyone unanimously praised Liu Yuanshan.

Liu Yuanshan just laughed silly, harmless to humans and animals.

The monks are gone, and the warm room is full of their own families, and the words of these men began to become vulgar.

Liu Yuanshan was not interested in listening, and lay on the futon to think about his own affairs: This weather is cold, and Second Uncle Mao and Third Uncle Shen, who have gone to Xiangyang, don't know what's going on? Has the charcoal been sold? Did someone buy it back? Will there be any danger halfway through like last time?

Thinking about the extraordinary skills of Second Uncle Mao and Third Uncle Shen, he felt that he was too worried.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a round head poked in outside, smiled slightly at Liu Yuanshan, who was facing up, and said, "Little liar, you come out!" ”

Liu Yuanshan sat up and saw clearly, it turned out to be a small bun in Xiangyang City, and she seemed to be followed by four or five people with big shoulders and round waists.

"You come in, it's cold outside, so I won't go out!"

"Cut!" Xiao Baozi said: "You are a man, are you still afraid of the cold?" ”

"I can't compare to you, you are a little bun, and you are not afraid of freezing all over your body!"

Liu Yuanshan said a word, immediately lit the explosive barrel, Xiao Baozi pushed the door open with a bang, ran to him angrily, condescendingly, stretched out his white and chubby little finger and pointed at him and said: "I solemnly tell you now, I have a name, I ** smoke, not called Xiao Baozi." ”

"In the future, if you dare to call me a little bun, hum!" She shook her fist and pointed at the big men behind her.

Liu Yuanshan laughed and said, "Okay, okay, you won, I won't call you a little bun in the future, call you Chunyan, you are satisfied." ”

"That's pretty much it!"

"By the way, little bun, you are not allowed to call me a little liar in the future!"

"Liu Yuanshan, I, want, fight, die, you!"

Xiao Baozi was furious and was about to go crazy, Liu Yuanshan quickly got up from the ground with a grunt, raised his hands and said, "I surrender, what is the matter with you coming to me?" ”

Xiao Baozi then remembered that he had something to ask for, so he was too embarrassed, so he smiled and said: "It's almost the same, our son-in-law said, what kind of white snake biography of yours, can you give me a copy of the manuscript?" ”

"Yes!" Liu Yuanshan was unexpectedly easy to speak, stretched out his hand and said: "There is nothing in the world that cannot be traded, as long as you come up with a price that satisfies me, I can naturally give you a copy!" ”

"I know you, little money fan!" Xiao Baozi obviously came prepared, smiled and groped out a silver ticket from his arms, threw it to Liu Yuanshan and said, "Fifty taels, is it enough?" ”

In Xiao Baozi's opinion, fifty taels to buy the manuscript of a story is already a sky-high price, she doesn't understand why Miss has to buy this White Snake Biography, haven't you heard it all?

But since the master is in need, she can't ask questions, anyway, it's not her family's money that is spent, and she won't feel distressed.

originally thought that Liu Yuanshan would definitely kneel and lick it with a smile when he paid a high price, but who knew that the other party just smiled and shook his head, and said indifferently: "Then you can go back." ”

"Suspicious, too little!" Xiao Baozi's brain is a little insufficient.

"It's not too little, it's too little!" Liu Yuanshan said.

"Then, eighty taels?" In order to fulfill the lady's wish, a little extra money is also to buy.

Liu Yuanshan still shook his head.

Xiao Baozi angrily took out a fifty taels of silver ticket from his arms, slapped it on the ground and said, "Just one hundred taels, love to sell it or not!" But I was anxious: what if this little money fan still doesn't agree?

The price of 100 taels is a bit less, but it's still acceptable!

Liu Yuanshan was too lazy to continue bargaining with her, reached out to take it, and then took out a few pages from the bag and handed it to Xiao Baozi and said: "This is the manuscript of the White Snake Biography, the only one in the Ming Dynasty, you can read it, but the signature is me?" ”

Xiao Baozi rolled his eyes and took the manuscript and said: "My young lady is rare in stories, not you as the author!" After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Liu Yuanshan to touch his head and be speechless: Son, Miss, this little girl is also a master who doesn't speak.

Xiao Baozi had just left, and after a period of silence, everyone in the room began to have a heated discussion.

"San Lang, are you here?" Liu Xiangyang looked incredulous: "This story can also be sold for money?" And sold a hundred taels at once? "He's a little out of his head. When the girl took out the fifty taels of silver tickets just now, his breathing became heavy, and even if he was about to sell it, he didn't expect Liu Yuanshan to take the shelf to bargain with others.

If he dares to raise the price, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to sell it? Yes, in his opinion, Liu Yuanshan actually wants to sell.

Liu Yuanshan shook his head, and didn't want to explain more about the things that these villagers couldn't understand, but sighed slightly, and said three words that made everyone want to beat him up: "Alas, it's a loss!" ”