A drizzle, like a light mist, envelops Tokyo.

The Bianhe River was murmuring, the rain was falling, and after a circle of ripples, it was quickly smoothed out by the flowing water......

The wine shop under the bridge of Xingguo Temple is deserted.

However, the view here is very good, sitting in the wine shop, through the bamboo curtain, you can see the beautiful scenery of peach and apricot on both sides of the river. The rain fell, but I saw the peach and apricot white falling to the ground one after another, adding a bit of poignant artistic conception to the river embankment.

Guo Jing sat down in the wine shop and put on a rare long shirt.

It's just that his appearance, that temperament, even if he is gorgeous, still gives people an extremely obscene feeling.

asked for a dime of wine, a pound of fat beef, and a few side dishes.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, it was forbidden to kill cattle.

But it is possible to sell those dead cattle and beef that die unnaturally.

This also gives many hotels the opportunity to exploit loopholes...... I said that this cow died of fatigue, what can you do with me? Privately, many people do the work of slaughtering live cattle. Most of the time, the government just turns one eye open and closes one eye. Unless you encounter a very serious official, you may be reined in. But most of the time, no one cares, so the ban becomes like a piece of waste paper.

The wine and food came up, and a person walked in from outside the store.

Not very tall, about 170 or so, with a bronze complexion. The facial features are upright, the appearance is very ordinary, and he belongs to the kind of master who walks into the crowd and basically can't recognize it. looks at the dress, but it looks like a scholar. Wearing a cyan Dongpo scarf on his head and holding a folding fan, he slowly came to the store.

"Dalang, over here."

When Guo Jing saw the man, he hurriedly raised his hand to greet him.

The visitor frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal and smiled brightly.

"Third brother, let me find it easily."

He spoke with a thick Yanyun accent, stepped forward quickly, and sat down at the table.

"Come on, come on, sister-in-law has scalded the wine, and Da Lang came at the right time."

Guo Jing greeted him warmly, and personally filled a cup for the person.

If anyone saw him at this time, they would definitely be surprised. Guo Sanheizi, who has always been arrogant and domineering, when did he become so polite? The people who came did not refuse, and drank it all very happily.

"Good wine!"

"Hehe, it's a good wine." Guo Jing smiled with a dog's leg, "Although it can't be compared to that Qionghua dew, the taste is not too bad." Li Sanniang's ancestral home is a native of Yangzhou, and she brews a good wine, and this Xingguo Temple Bridge can be famous. ”

"Really?"

When someone smiled, just as the sister-in-law was passing by, he picked up a bowl of wine and said, "But I still want to give my sister-in-law a glass." ”

The sister-in-law of the Li family is also a cheerful person, and she had a drink with that person and went to be busy.

"Da Lang, I don't know what Uncle said over there?"

The person who came sneered, "The third brother did a good thing, but let me eat the head of the chop."

At the beginning, you asked my uncle to help, and you said that it was a competition. But it's good that you secretly pounced, which made my uncle lose face...... Now when the people in Tokyo say it, it is my uncle who is bullying people and partnering with you to frame Nayu Xiaoyi. Do you still want him to make a move? Ha, if only he didn't bother you. ”

Guo Jing suddenly panicked.

"Da Lang, please say a few kind words."

"I would like to, but you also know that I have lived in Yanyun for a long time and have not been in contact with Uncle for many years. If it weren't for the chaos now, how would I be here? Uncle has taken care of me very much for shelter...... I really can't help with this. Besides, if you want to deal with that little B, why bother my uncle to do it? ”

"Da Lang means ......"

"My uncle's disciples, there are eighteen true heralds, find one of them to shoot, that's it!"

Guo Jing shook his head again and again, "Da Lang doesn't know.

Yu Xiaoyi makes it easy to pounce with one hand, which is a family heirloom. Ordinary people, I'm afraid they can't be his opponents. ”

"What does it have to do with you?"

"What do you mean by that?"

The person who came smiled, stretched out his hand and gently read the short beard under his chin, "I asked you, this time, but you came to provoke the head?" ”

"Of course not."

"Well, since you didn't pick the head, what did he do?

won the fight, Jiang 15 and they were satisfied, and Yu Xiaoyi had no head; Lost...... Do you think that with Uncle A's temperament, he will give up? When the time comes, you don't need to say it, you will make a move.

Yu Xiaoyi, isn't it still a dead end? ”

"Ahh

Guo Jing slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly.

It's just that the actions in the market made the man frown, revealing a little unhappy.

"Third brother, speaking of which, you also have an identity, so you should pay more attention to your behavior in the future.

You see, you have a small asset in Tokyo, but why can't anyone take care of you? It's your vulgar behavior that makes people stop. Don't blame your brother for saying bluntly, I'm really thinking about you. ”

Guo Jing's face suddenly turned red, and he nodded again and again: "That's that, I will be more careful in the future." ”

"By the way, does the third brother know that this Tokyo He family rouge gouache is the best?"

"Of course I do."

Guo Jing was busy talking about introductions, but the man just listened quietly, and then got up and said goodbye to Guo Jing.

As soon as the people left, a few idlers came over.

"Brother, that bird is so arrogant...... Isn't he just a showman, how can he be so rude to his brother? ”

The smile on Guo Jing's face gradually faded.

Suddenly, he snorted coldly, "If that bird is not Li Bao's nephew, why do you need to praise him?" However, he does have some skills...... Just that idea, which of you can come up with it?

Hmph, now let him be arrogant for a while, and when he solves Xiao Yi, his uncle and nephew will not let go. ”

"Ha, this is the third brother.

But I heard that this bird's Hun family is a very coquettish, I wonder if my brother has seen it? ”

"I've seen it, I've seen it, but it's full of charm."

Guo Jing couldn't help but giggle as he spoke, like a male duck stuck in his throat.

After a while, he suddenly stopped laughing, "Find someone and tell Jiang Fifteen that although Li Bao can't be invited, can you invite his apprentice to come out...... By the way, Li Bao's eldest apprentice Lu Zhishi is indeed a good hand, it is said that Li Bao is even a true biography, and he is known as the Ghost Foot Eight, and it will not be too bad to think about it.

Let them ask the person surnamed Lu to come forward and see how Yu Xiaoyi copes.

By the way, don't show my name, it might be self-defeating...... Do you know what to do? ”

"Brother, don't worry, how can the little bottoms not know?"

Guo Jing nodded with satisfaction, picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, and chewed it with a lot of taste.

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The rain has stopped!

Yu Yin Xing rushed home and saw that Yan Nu was not resting, but was busy in and out of the kitchen.

suddenly realized that Yan Nu seemed to have lost a lot of weight during this time. He can sleep for an hour or two during the day, but Yan Nu seems to be unable to rest for even two hours. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be exhausted.

And this pig killing work is not a day or two.

At least thirty days left, how can she stand it?

Don't look at Yan Nu, every time she says that she has rested in the afternoon. But if you really want to come, you can't rest for long.

First, she had to clean up the house.

And secondly, I have to prepare dinner for Yuyin.

For example, the dumplings the day before yesterday may not be able to be made in a while.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that if I don't earn three hundred yuan, Yan Nu may be tired.

"Sister Jiu'er!"

Yu Yin stood outside the kitchen door and called.

Yan Nu was making cakes, and when he heard Yu Yin's voice, he was stunned, and hurriedly turned around, showing a surprised expression.

"Why did Brother Xiao Yi come back at this time?"

"Let's stop killing pigs."

"Huh?"

Yu Yin sighed, walked into the kitchen, and said softly: "If you continue like this, I'm afraid that if you don't pay off your debts, your body will be exhausted first." I've been thinking for the past few days, this is not a way to do it......

I don't sleep all night every day, I'm better, and I can rest at noon.

But you're ......"

Yan Nu hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Xiaoyi is not worried about the slave, the slave is fine." ”

"Just because you're okay now doesn't mean you'll be okay in the future...... I decided, discussed with the third brother in a while, and asked him to help slaughter the pigs. I remember that Xiao Qi didn't live in Yongqing Fang? Just bother him to work harder, and go to pick up the raw meat in the morning. Xiao Qi is also trustworthy, and there will be no problem in the future.

It's just that there is less money, but the body and bones are tight, and when you are tired, you can't take care of those few dollars. ”

Yan Nu's eyes turned red, and he wiped his two hands on the floral cloth around his waist and turned around.

"But in this way, I am afraid that every day will be less and more consistent."

"Hehe, what about how much it is? Even if you earn more than two times a day, it's still a lot worse. I feel that honest sales like ours will not be available at that time, and I need to think of some ideas.

I was just outside when I saw people singing.

The fruit of the five texts was obviously sold, but it was sold for the eight texts......

I thought, why don't we sing too? I've heard people say that Zhongwazi's Zhangba Niang, relying on a good singing hand, sells more than twice as much fruit a day than others, can it make money differently? ”

I thought I had come up with a good idea, but Yan Nu laughed.

"Zhang Banniang does have a good hand in singing, but she sells fruits...... There are many pedestrians in Zhongwazi every day, and business is naturally prosperous. But we're selling raw meat, how do we write that? And how much do you know about the singing of the southern and northern tones? Can you sing as attractive as Zhang Banniang?

Brother Xiaoyi, the slave is unwilling.

It's just that your idea is really useless......"

There are many horns in Kaifeng Prefecture in Tokyo that are famous for their singing, but they have evolved into an art form.

Zhang Banniang sings about fruits, which is a good word written for her.

But how can this sell raw meat?

Who wrote the lyrics? Also, who will sing?

Let Yan Nu sing?

Yu Yin would never agree.

But if he is allowed to sing, I am afraid that he will not attract too many people......

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