Chapter Eighty-Eight: Housewarming
"Really? Is it true? Liu Mei looked at Zhang Xin expectantly, Zhang Xin smiled, "Well, really." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Liu Mei seemed to be a little unbelievable, looking at Zhang Xi with big eyes, Zhang Xi probably hadn't been seen by such a beautiful girl, she suddenly blushed a little, lowered her head to avoid Liu Mei's gaze, "Well, what Brother Xin said is true, we don't have to live here tonight." ”
"Oh......" Liu Mei circled around the tattered chicken feather shop with the corners of her clothes, like a happy little butterfly, and suddenly fell into Lu Jinshi's arms, and said in a glutinous voice: "Brother Ziwen......."
Lu Jinshi let out a "hmm", as if he was a little absent-minded. Liu Mei didn't pay attention to the arch in Lu Jinshi's arms, Zhang Xi was as careless as ever, Zhang Xin felt that it might be that Jinshi's injury was not neat yet, and he didn't go to his heart, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, let's go now, let's clean up our things, I'll go talk to the shopkeeper." ”
Not to mention that the three of them packed up their things for the time being, the innkeeper heard that Zhang Xin was leaving, and he was very sorry, after all, such a good free labor is rare. Thinking about it, after all, Zhang Xin picked up water for the inn for more than half a month, saving himself a lot of things, and the shopkeeper thought about it and wrapped ten yuan from the counter, "Although the money is not much, it is a snack after all." If you're uncomfortable, you're welcome to come back. ”
Zhang Xin took the money with a smile on his face and thanked him, and when he returned to the chicken feather shop, the three of them had already packed up - think about it, what is there to clean up for the four poor bastards.
The four of them came out of the "chicken feather shop", Liu Mei carried a small cloth bag on his shoulder, Zhang Xin and Zhang Xi picked Lu Jinshi with the door panel, and after coming out, Zhang Xin specially looked back, the two lives were so miserable, Zhang Xin felt that it would be difficult for him to forget this place in the future.......
When the four of them arrived at "Fu Ruixiang", they estimated that it was around the time of Shen (three or four o'clock in the afternoon), and they happened to meet Chen Dong at the door. Chen Dong was very happy to see Zhang Xin, and actually took the initiative to come up and show his affinity: "Ashin Axi, this ....... Oh...... Yes, yes, this is the brother of the same village you said. ”
Judging from his appearance alone, Lu Jinshi's appearance is much better than that of the Zhang Xin brothers. Compared with Zhang Xin's unkempt hair, embarrassing stubble, and tattered clothes, Lu Jinshi is white and clean and still has three short beards, his hair is neat, and although the scribe's robe is a little old and patched, it is also clean, although he looks a little embarrassed when he is half-lying on the door panel, but it is difficult to hide a well-educated style, which makes people feel good.
When Chen Dong saw Lu Jinshi, he decided that this was a capable person. It's no wonder that the so-called everything is inferior, only reading is high. Compared with Zhang Xin and the others, who are rough people, scholars like Jinshi can arouse a good impression. Chen Dong and Lu Jinshi shook their heads and chatted in classical Chinese for a long time, and they could hear Zhang Xinyun's mountain fog cover, but the more they chatted, the more speculative they became, and the most Chen Dong slapped his thigh and shouted: "Mr. is talented!" Afraid that he would snub Jinshi, he hurriedly instructed Zhang Xin and Zhang Xi to invite Lu Jinshi to the side room of Chen's mansion.
Zhang Xin responded with a smile: "Yes." Zhang Xi had resentment on his face. I thought that if I hadn't taken care of myself and Brother Xin for so many days, this oily and slippery Jinshi would have starved to death! It's good now, this guy has become an uncle, but we have become serious coolies! However, seeing that Zhang Xin still looked happy, there was nowhere to fire in his heart, so he followed Zhang Xin and carried the Jinshi on the door panel to the side hall of the Chen Mansion.
Entering the side hall, Chen Dong waved his hand to let Zhang Xin go down. Zhang Xi was even more angry, but Zhang Xin pulled his sleeves, took Zhang Xi to sing, and went back to "Fu Ruixiang" to clean up the bed.
What's there to clean up in the bed of the two singles? The cover was thrown on the bed. However, Jinshi seemed to be chatting with Chen Dong about speculation, and the two of them simply wandered around with nothing to do, but they met Fang Yu, a sloppy young man who was squatting in the corner of the first floor holding a large bowl, and sucking the noodle soup while picking his feet. Fang Yu was very enthusiastic when he saw Brother Zhang Xin, and waved his chopsticks to greet, "Hi...... Eh....... So who ....... Who ........ the two" called for a long time, Zhang Xin reacted that he was calling himself, and hurriedly came over before he could speak, Fang Yu said: "What, I was in a bit of a hurry just now, my name is Fang Yu, and I haven't asked the two of you what your names are?" ”
Zhang Xin smiled and introduced: "My name is Zhang Xin, and this is my younger brother Zhang Xi. Brother Fang, are you eating........ Belch........ Lunch? ”
"Hey," Fang Yu stirred with chopsticks, picked up a large piece of noodles and sucked: "I recently realized a truth, sleep is to eat, as long as you sleep more, one meal a day is enough!" If everyone in Datang is like this, wouldn't everyone just need one meal, wouldn't they be able to save tens of thousands of catties of food in a year! After saying that, he shook his head complacently, squinted at Zhang Xin, and almost wrote on his face, "Come and worship me!" Zhang Xin suddenly felt ridiculous........ But after thinking about it for a long time, I felt that the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was really reasonable, and I couldn't help but say sullenly: "This ....... Brother Fang....... Takami ........"
Fang Yu laughed and knocked the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, "Brother Zhang Xin, Brother Zhang Xi, I heard the great monk in the city say that people are about fate, brother, I saw the virtuous..... Worthy...... Virtuous nephew? Oh no...... It's Kun...... En'...... Virtuous insects! Right! The virtuous insect feels fateful! Come, to celebrate our fate, this bowl of noodle soup! He didn't look at Zhang Xin's reaction, he tilted his neck and poured a large bowl of noodle soup into his mouth, smashed it, smashed it, and felt that it was not enjoyable, and stretched out his slender tongue to lick the bottom of the bowl, and then showed the bottom of the bowl to signal: "It's done!" Done! ”
Zhang Xin only felt that the wind was messy, and shouted in his heart: "It's Kunzhong....... Brothers....... What the hell is an insect? However, although he was a little crying and laughing, after chatting for a while, Zhang Xin found that this Fang Yu was a wonderful person. Speaking of Fang Yu, he is also a second-generation leather, I heard him say that his father is a master leathersmith, and he can be regarded as the elder who followed Chen Dong and his father, but unfortunately he died in the north with Chen Dong's father when he was in his prime, leaving only their orphans and widows. Fortunately, there is also his brother-in-law Lao Chen Zhaofu who is inserted in as a buddy, but it is a pity that half of his father's craftsmanship has not been passed down, but Fang Yu grew up in "Fu Ruixiang" when he was a child, and he can touch the door up and down, so although he does not have half the ability, he sleeps when he is full every day.
It's just that Zhang Xin thinks it's okay, but Zhang Xi thinks that this Fang Yu is lazy and dirty, and it's still a straw bag, it's just hopeless! No matter what Fang Yu said, he kept squinting at him and didn't take a stubble, but Zhang Xin actually chatted quite speculatively, and waited until the evening, when Lu Jinshi came out, Fang Yu said goodbye to the two, but between his eyebrows, he was reluctant.