Wang Jiu's mother suddenly smiled half-tonally: "Hey! Little monk, you can't do anything but chant scriptures, do you! Our Yihong Courtyard doesn't raise useless people. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Otherwise, you do a Dharma work, and I will reward you with three or two small dollars, and you can try it somewhere else? ”

Yikes! That's not the right tone! Could it be that you don't want to use us, and you want to drive me away? We finally found an opportunity to do things in this gold hole, and we still expect it to end our virginity? How can you leave so easily? Lin Yi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mother Wang! I'm young, and I'm strong, and it's always okay to be a handyman. I don't want to be paid, you can just reward me with food! ”

We dump at such a low price, you still don't agree? Lin Yi looked at Wang Jiu's mother with a blank eye, expecting her to agree immediately, so that he could temporarily find a place to stay, at least tonight he didn't have to sleep on the streets.

Wang Jiu Ma muttered: "Our Yuehong Courtyard is divided into three floors, the middle and lower layers, this middle and lower class, mainly for the skin and meat business, you said that you are a little monk, let you go in to serve, my girls are having fun with the guests, so that you bumped into it, wouldn't it confuse your worries, pollute your cultivation, how will you sit in the Dharma hall in the future, and achieve positive results?" If the Buddha and Grandpa know about this, I will be blamed, and I will still have the fault of teasing his disciples to make mistakes, and you can't do this middle- and lower-level miscellaneous servant. ”

Where are the miscellaneous servants from above? Lin Yi looked at Wang Jiu's mother hopefully. I saw Wang Jiu Ma sit up from the couch, and said lazily: "I am on the upper floor of Yihong Courtyard, there are six girls, all of them are like flowers and jade, but they are not selling their bodies, Xiang Huijuan ......is like this" Speaking of which, she glanced at Yang Huijuan beside her, and said: "They are in their twenty-eighth years, young people, it is the season of spring, if you are abducted by you, a little monk with clear eyebrows, or ruin their reputation, who will you ask the old body to go to reason?" ”

"I kidnapped Sister Yang, can you still go to the police?" Lin Yi hurriedly gave her an idea.

Wang Jiu's mother immediately opened her eyes and reprimanded: "Sure enough, your little monk is a little radish with a smooth face, and before he entered the door of our Yihong Courtyard, he hit the bad idea of the girl upstairs, you can't enter this Yihong Courtyard!" The tiger lowered his face as he spoke.

Lin Yi saw that things were not good, and hurriedly pleaded: "Mom, you are angry, I just said what you mean, Mom, I definitely didn't kidnap Sister Yang as a wife, this thief has the heart and guts, I don't believe that I can swear to Grandpa Buddha now." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and prepared to swear.

Seeing his hurried appearance, it provoked Wang Jiu's mother and several women around her to laugh for a while, a beautiful woman standing next to Yang Huijuan nudged her with her hand, her face was teasing, Yang Huijuan was used as a laughing stock for nothing, she didn't feel embarrassed, she glanced at Lin Yi fiercely, and chuckled with a "sneer": "With his stupid appearance, he can also kidnap me?" There was a lot of disdain in his tone.

Depend on! Look down on people! Just with the gilded diploma of the famous university in my later life, just take it and touch it lightly on your head, and it can also smash your eyes, and your heart is rippling, you still dare to look down on people? Lin Yi was unconvinced.

Wang Jiu's mother laughed and said, "What about teasing you?" Little monk, you don't have to swear anything! Another serious said: "Do it!" I still lack a chopping wood to boil water and do chores in the kitchen of Yihong Courtyard, why don't you go there and work there for a few days! ”

Chop wood to boil water, chop wood to boil water! It's better to find a place to survive first, and then get acquainted with this society later, and then figure out a way by yourself. Lin Yi made up his mind, bowed down and thanked: "Thank you Mother Wang for your success, I will definitely do my best to do this errand." ”

Wang Jiu's mother looked at him carefully with her eyes again, her eyes fell on his hands, and said: "Phases are born from the heart, life is made by the heart, little monk, you stretch out your hands to my mother and I will take a look." ”

What's up? Do you also read palmistry? Lin Yi thought in his heart, but he didn't dare not give it, so he hurriedly stretched out his hands and handed them to Wang Jiuma.

Wang Jiu Ma grabbed his hands, looked at them carefully, showed a look of doubt in her eyes, and raised her head and asked: "You don't even have a trace of cocoon skin on your hands, I'm afraid that you have never done anything at home to chop wood and boil water, little monk, you are honest, what did you do before?" ”

Lin Yi retracted his hand, scratched his head, and said, "Mother Wang, I used to ...... It's supposed to be a reader, right? ”

"Reading?" Wang Jiuma's eyes lit up immediately, she pointed out the window with her hand, and said with a smile: "Since you are studying, it happens to be snowing outside today, so you can make a poem with snow as the theme!" ”

Make ancient poems with the theme of snow! This is not difficult for us, from kindergarten to college graduation, seventeen or eighteen years, we have been studying, I don't know how much I have learned ancient poems with the theme of snow, just take it out and deal with a poem. Lin Yi unconsciously remembered the poem "Green Pine" he read when he was in middle school, and recited at the moment: "The heavy snow presses the green pine, the green pine is straight and straight, you must know that the pine is high and clean, and wait until the snow melts." ”

The women in the room didn't notice that their faces changed color together, and Yang Huijuan's eyes showed a hint of approval, and she nodded to Lin Yi. Wang Jiu Ma pondered for a long time and said: "Although the poem is simple, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and it is much better than those pretentious talents. Then he asked, "Can you write?" ”

Writing is naturally a brush word, Lin Yi since the first grade of primary school, every Saturday and Sunday, in a variety of calligraphy, art, music and other interest classes to learn, this calligraphy happens to be his strength, in the second grade of junior high school, but also in the province held a youth calligraphy competition won the second prize? At this time, he was about to take it out to show off, and said confidently: "Mom! I'll write! ”

Wang Jiu's mother turned her head and ordered: "Qiu Ju, go and get the paper, ink, paper and inkstone, and ask this little monk to write the poem he just recited on the paper!" ”

Wang Jiuma's room was equipped with the four treasures of the study, Qiu Ju walked over, presented it with a tray, brought it over, and put it on a round table in the middle of the living room.

Lin Yi walked over with a calm temperament, Qiu Ju sharpened the ink for him, Lin Yi took a piece of white paper and spread it out, took a long breath, calmed his mind, and wrote the poem "Green Pine" on the paper. His calligraphy has been instructed by the famous master of the calligraphy class, and has copied the works of many calligraphy masters, especially the pavilion body of the great calligrapher Dong Qichang of the Ming Dynasty, the word is written on the paper, round and full, strong and powerful, very beautiful and generous.

"Hmmm! Not bad! The women standing at the table nodded their heads in praise, and there was a hint of surprise and admiration in their eyes when they looked at Lin Yi. Wang Jiu Ma saw that there was still a lot of space on the white paper, and chuckled: "This word is also well written?" It would be nice to have a picture with it! ”

Painting? This Chinese painting we have also learned in the interest class, in college, do not forget to be elegant, often used to practice hands, on a blank piece of paper, splash ink to draw a landscape flower and bird painting, and then with an ancient poem on it, that is definitely a modern young man cultivated, artistic, smart, wise performance, remember that his first girlfriend was to see his own painting to himself has a love for himself, today painting is naturally not difficult. At that moment, Lin Yi groaned slightly, and in the spare space of the paper, he drew a picture of snow pressing green pine.

Wang Jiu Ma muttered: "This painting is also good, it seems that you are still a talent?" What to do! Don't go to the kitchen yet! I still don't have a copyist in this bookkeeper, so you can go and help him for two days!" ”

"Thank you, Mama Wang! Thank you, Mama Wang! Lin Yi thanked him repeatedly, but he was very emotional: "If it wasn't for my mother's willingness to spend money and vigorously cultivate herself in education, how could I rely on what I have learned in interest classes to mix in a bowl of rice." Ha ha! This poem, a painting, has promoted us from a miscellaneous coolie in the kitchen to a little white-collar worker from Mr. Bookkeeper! This is really a good thing that I never dreamed of! ”

Wang Jiu's mother said again: "Our Yihong Courtyard, the miscellaneous servants, are arranged in order of Wang Da, Wang Er, and now the name has been ranked to Wang Qi, so be it!" You'll be called Wang Ba! ”

Yes! Wang Ba? This name is given, which miscellaneous servants were originally called turtle slaves, so that people look down on me, and then you put a big hat on me as a 'king eight', so that I can still have the face to go out and see people again. If you are unfortunate and go back again, will you make your friends and classmates laugh out of their big teeth when you talk about it? This name is comparable to the humiliation of Han Xin's crotch, and I can't agree to anything. Thinking of this, Lin Yi hurriedly stepped forward and begged, "Mother Wang, can you change your name?" ”

Wang Jiu's mother sank her face and said, "What, isn't it good to get rich from all directions?" ”

Lin Yi hurriedly laughed and said, "It's good!" But isn't it better? ”

Wang Jiu Ma nodded and muttered: "I already have six great beauties in Yihong Courtyard, this is good to borrow your auspicious words to make up enough ten beauties!" All right! You should call Wang Shi first! ”

Lin Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you Mother Wang, thank you Mother Wang!" He turned his back and quietly wiped his sweat, and secretly rejoiced: "Grandpa Buddha is really blessed, and today he almost fell on his head with the title of a king and eight." When I make money, I will definitely give you three pillars of high incense! ”

Wang Jiu's mother turned her head and ordered: "Qiu Ju, you go and clean up our three-story miscellaneous servant's room and give it to Wang Shi to live in!" ”

Qiu Ju made a blessing and responded: "Yes! Mom! With that, he led Lin Yi outside.

After Lin Yi and Qiu Ju left, Wang Jiu Ma looked at Lin Yi's back and said thoughtfully: "Huijuan! You might as well be closer to this Wang Shi in the future! ”

Yang Huijuan asked puzzledly, "Mom! Why? ”

Wang Jiu Ma said with a smile: "Poetry is based on words, this person is bookish, and he has such talent, I'm afraid it will be a strange man who is incognito?" You are not deeply involved in the world, you will not see it far away, and my mother, with my eyes that have read countless people, will never be wrong! ”

Yang Huijuan bowed down with several women beside her and said, "Thank you for your mother's guidance!" ”