Fifty taels of silver is the maximum limit that Chen Yifan can give, and giving fifty taels of silver is equivalent to eating a piece of Chen Yifan's meat, and the thief hurts the thief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The foodie stretched out three fingers, squinted his eyes, and smiled, which made Chen Yifan want to slap it, this little girl's meaning is nothing more than that he is thirty taels, and she takes seventy taels of silver.

Is Chen Yifan willing? I definitely don't want to, just kidding, why do I do everything, but you want seventy taels of silver, why?

"Impossible, don't think too much, fifty taels, not a copper plate more."

The foodie still had three fingers, swaying and swinging, not giving in at all, and said angrily: "I don't care, you ruined other people's affairs, and if you give you thirty taels, you can be regarded as looking up to you." ”

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe it? This is the silver I earned, and I can't give it to you, don't even think about it. ”

If you give you fifty taels, it is considered to give you face, and if you are so greedy and want seventy taels of silver, then you will not be given a cent.

The foodie smiled and nodded, ate Chen Yifan, and insisted: "Seventy taels, otherwise, hehe." ”

gave a look Chen Yifan, you know, I know your home, and I know everything about you, do you say can I ask for seventy taels of silver.

The threat is very obvious, you can not give it, but don't worry about me bothering you every day.

This can be regarded as catching Chen Yifan's sore feet, he is not afraid of anything, he is afraid that this Nizi will come to find him and accompany her, which is even more uncomfortable than killing.

To choose one of the two, Chen Yifan chose to kill without hesitation, so he is still a single dog.

"Chen Yifan, you just agree, it's only seventy taels." Mu Qing consoled.

Chen Yifan glanced at this woman who didn't know the so-called, what is it called seventy taels of silver, isn't seventy taels of silver silver? For you, maybe it's a little money, don't take it seriously.

But for me, that's a lot of money, enough for his family to live a prosperous life, and it's not as difficult as before.

"You look down on it, why do you want my silver, anyway, I don't care, fifty taels, there is no more copper plate." Chen Yifan said painfully.

The foodie stretched out his fingers, ignored the surprised eyes of others, directly took away the silver, and then played with it in the palm of his hand, and said happily: "Okay, don't argue now, let's go." ”

Chen Yifan wanted to grab it, but was defeated by a look from the foodie, helpless, and followed her in frustration, Mu Qing's snow-white teeth were revealed, blinding Chen Yifan's eyes.

Xiao Liang gave Chen Yifan a comforting look, I'm sorry, brother, I didn't hurt you, I was forced by reality, you know, I didn't mean it.

A group of four people, walking on the street, it is not strange, entering the inn, the four of them sat down, and the matter of ordering food must have fallen on Xiao Liang, and Chen Yifan was still immersed in sadness.

A hundred taels of silver, a hundred taels of silver, my hundred taels of silver.

That's a hundred taels of silver, not a tael of silver, not a penny, a hundred taels of silver, and that's it.

Looking down at his hand, it was empty, unable to hang down, Chen Yifan was even more sad, no, a hundred taels of silver was gone.

Looking up, the happy smile and satisfied eyes of the foodie, Chen Yifan's heart hurt even more, you said that you are a foodie, you are so rich, why do you want my one hundred taels of silver.

The foodie felt Chen Yifan's eyes, looked at him head-on, and said with a smile: "Why do you look at it like that, people will really be shy." ”

There is a little shyness on his face, a triumphant smile, and he doesn't know how happy he is.

Mu Qing kept his head down, pretending not to see, this young lady seemed to be very happy.

She rarely saw her like this, and she raised her head several times in a row, but she didn't dare to say anything, for fear of provoking Miss's Yaxing.

Xiao Liang came back soon, and there were words in his mouth: "What a broken inn, so expensive, this is a black shop, specializing in our silver." ”

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Liang chattered endlessly, not noticing the foodie's warning eyes at all, Mu Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and glanced at him fiercely, and in an instant, Xiao Liang stopped talking and held his breath.

His eyes kept watching back and forth from Chen Yifan and the foodie, and he was more sure of the thoughts in his heart, the two must have an adulterous relationship.

"Foodie, can you give me back the money?"

Foodie Jinhua didn't care at all, but enjoyed the title very much, Ennie said: "Well, yes, but you have to accompany me shopping." ”

"Can you change the conditions, it's a bit too embarrassing to go shopping."

"What do you say?" Foodie Shuoshuo said.

"For example, eating, drinking sugar water, it's too difficult to go shopping, and there is still work in the future, so I can't always accompany you." Chen Yifan said bitterly.

"Don't deceive me with that, there is no job for you in the yamen, besides, isn't there a Xiao Liang here?" The foodie looked at Xiao Liang and said meaningfully: "Xiao Liang, you say, does he have any work to do?" ”

Xiao Liang hesitated, on the left was his brother Chen Yifan, on the right was a threat, between the two, it was not good to choose either one.

Between safety and affection, Xiao Liang categorically chose safety and stayed in the green mountains, even if there was no firewood.

"No, girl." I mourned for Chen Yifan for a minute in my heart: Brother, I'm sorry, brother, I can only betray you again.

What is the meaning of affection, that is, when there is no danger, you and I put our arms on our shoulders, lean side by side, and when there is danger, you go to the side.

The corners of Chen Yifan's mouth twitched, and his hand couldn't help but put his hand on the beheader, this Xiao Liang, betrayed me again and again, and didn't teach you a lesson, you really don't know why the flowers are so red.

"Look, Xiao Liang said so, if you want a hundred taels of silver, you can go shopping with me." The foodie grinned.

When the meal came up, Xiao Er came up with a lot of dishes, fish, chicken, duck, all cooked in different ways, with all the color, flavor and flavor, the only drawback is that there are too few styles, and there are so many things that come and go.

The foodie ate a few bites and had no interest in continuing to eat, Chen Yifan took a few bites, but he didn't have much interest, the one hundred taels of silver was gone, and he was in no mood to eat.

There is no taste in eating dragon meat.

Mu Qing and Xiao Liang didn't dare to eat more, the atmosphere between the two made them very uncomfortable, what do you say you have to say directly, why do you do this, don't talk to each other.

Don't you know that we are having a hard time? Mu Qing couldn't help but glared at the restless Xiao Liang, and Xiao Liang was a little calmer.

"How's it going? To say yes or not to agree? ”

I'm going to eat you, what can you do?

Fight with the old lady, just a kid like you, be tender.

"I ......."

Chen Yifan wanted to refuse, but he couldn't do without one hundred taels of silver, one hundred taels of silver, that was Chen Yifan's blood, and his flesh, a little less would be like cutting his flesh and blood, like Ling Chi.

"I don't need you and me, answer quickly, promise us to go shopping, if you don't agree, we will also go shopping."

“……。”

You've said that, what else can I say, I won't go if I don't promise you, I promise you to go too, what do you want me to do.

The four of them hurriedly came out of the inn, those meals were not delicious, they were not as good as the small stalls outside, Chen Yifan didn't want to eat, but he couldn't eat it.

One was dejected, one bowed his head and whispered, one was in high spirits, and one was close behind.

The four of them had different expressions and reactions, walking in the crowd, and the foodie quickly filled his hands with food, like a curious baby, constantly interested in novelties.

Mu Qing stared at Chen Yifan sadly, the worst person was not me, there were still people, thinking about it like this, her mood was much more comfortable.

Walking, walking, Xiao Liang leaned into Chen Yifan's ear and whispered: "Chen Yifan, there is a poetry meeting tonight, will you go?" ”

"Not interested." Chen Yifan didn't want to refuse.

"This is the largest poetry meeting in Lingzhou City, at that time, the top Oiran and top scholars in Lingzhou City will gather together to discuss poetry and songs, discuss national affairs, and humanistic customs, Brother Chen is really not interested?"

Humanistic customs, spoken very elegantly, in fact, all men understand.

Chat, ditch sister, and then catch up with one or two rich masters, then less struggle for twenty years, many scholars have this kind of mind, there is no imperial examination, you can't be an official, you can only find another way out.

For those scholars, Chen Yifan knows very well that it is the same whether he goes or not, it is better to exercise at home and enhance his strength.

The foodie stopped, stared back at his big eyes, and said, "Poetry Club? Is it fun? ”

Mu Qing approached and explained: "Miss, the so-called poetry club is ...... It is....... ”

It's been a long time, Mu Qing couldn't say why, his eyes blinked a few times, and his head suddenly became empty.

"It's just a lot of people getting together and chattering and talking about jokes, well, that's it." Chen Yifan said truthfully.

Mu Qing, the foodie's eyes widened, and he was amused by Chen Yifan's words, in the eyes of this brother, the poetry club is the place to speak, what about good elegance, and what about good literature.

The poetry club is the place where the so-called literati and scholars, and the people with outstanding literary talents, gather together to discuss friends with literature, and compete with each other.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

But scholars always have to compete for a gimmick, first, it is a supreme honor.

It is admired by every scholar, so the first has become an honor pursued by many scholars.

"Brother Chen, isn't that your explanation?"

"What's wrong? Xiao Liang, I didn't say you, you are a person who is not literate, why do you like to go to those places? "Chen Yifan hates that iron can't become a steel road.

"I ......." Xiao Liang's face turned red when he was said, he couldn't do anything, how could this son be a famous scholar in Lingzhou City.

"Don't need me, your little bit of literary talent, it's okay to fool others, fool this young master, forget it."

"You ......." Xiao Liang was so angry in his heart.

"Okay, needless to say, let's go to the poetry party." The foodie settled down, pointed to the front and said, "Let's go." ”

"Girl, the poetry club is not over there." Xiao Liang said with a dark face.

“……。”