Chapter Seventy-Four: Su Fu Liwei (I)
Lan Ruxu will stabilize his figure, just wanted to get angry, turned his head to look, but saw a man with a big waist and a round waist, who was glaring at him angrily with an unkind face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yes, does Lao Tzu have a soft persimmon face? Why does anyone want to bully me when they see Lao Tzu? Lan Ruxu sighed with great grievance, since she came to this Su Mansion, good things never seemed to have come to her turn, but bad luck has been following her ass and turning around.
Lan Ruxu rubbed her shoulders that were a little painful and said, "Rules? What rules? I have just entered the Su Mansion not long ago, and today is the first time to come to this canteen to eat, are you only allowed to eat? I'm not allowed to eat it? ”
The subordinate on the other side was full of disdain and smiled: "Of course I know that you have just entered the Su Mansion, just look at your brand-new clothes, ah, the place where the low-level subordinates eat is over there, this is the territory of our middle-level subordinates, you kid is blind?" Don't see the sign? Don't hurry up and fuck me off. ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the counter at the front of the line, his face full of mockery.
Lan Ruxu glanced at the front, and sure enough, as the subordinate said, there was a sign hanging in front of each team, low-level subordinate queue, intermediate subordinate queue, and senior subordinate queue.
He turned his head to look again, and found that the people who were eating were also divided into three waves, the low-level people were the most, there were probably dozens of people clustered together, then the middle-level people, there were also a dozen or so, and finally the high-level people, the number of people could be counted with one hand, and one person occupied a large table, with a very proud expression on his face.
Looking at the guy in front of him who was full of schadenfreude, Lan Ruqi didn't fight anywhere, this fucking evil old society, Lao Tzu had to be angry when he ate, and he was really fucking unlucky.
I don't know what this old man Wang is going to do, I have already worshipped you as a teacher yesterday, and you keep saying that no one dares to provoke me, saying that my treatment is higher than that of high-level subordinates, but now it's good, a middle-level little miscellaneous fish dares to ride on my head, won't you, this old man, issue a notice to the whole government?
Seeing that the newcomer was stunned, the middle-level subordinate smiled disdainfully: "Why don't you kid hurry up and get out?" Do you still want to be promoted to a middle-level subordinate and eat with me? ”
Do I need to be promoted to a mid-level subordinate? Lao Tzu is now a real disciple of Uncle Wang, and you dare to cross me even if you are an intermediate little miscellaneous fish? Lan Ruxu smiled coldly and said, "Well, naturally, I won't eat with you, I'd better go over there." ”
Seeing this kid retreat, this middle-level subordinate immediately laughed mockingly, but before he laughed twice, he shouted in disbelief: "You, you are such a big dog, there is a counter for high-level subordinates to eat, you are a new low-level subordinate, are there any rules?" ”
"Rules again? Don't you know that in this Su Mansion, Lao Tzu is the rule? ”
"You-" The middle-level subordinate was immediately speechless in shock, such a big rebellious word, it is estimated that he borrowed ten guts, he didn't dare to say it, if the eldest lady heard it, a board would definitely be indispensable.
"What are you, this is the territory of a high-level subordinate, you are a small intermediate-level subordinate, it is not your turn to take care of it here, right?" Lan Rusu said impatiently.
"It's true that Lao Tzu is an intermediate subordinate, but my position is higher than yours, and you have to listen to me as a low-level subordinate." The guy hurriedly tugged at his collar, revealing two laces. Lan Ruxu didn't care when she was dressing, only to find that there was only one lace on her clothes.
Lan Ruxu didn't know what to say when she boarded, what the hell is this in Su Fu, the subordinates are not divided into grades, even the clothes are divided into grades, damn, what kind of fun is this, Su Kite, this little girl, is simply playing with classism.
Lan Ruxu couldn't cry and laughed: "I don't care what low-level subordinate you are, intermediate-level subordinate person, I'm different from you, I'm Uncle Wang's personal disciple, my name is Lan Qi." ”
"Uncle Wang's personal disciple?" This middle-level subordinate was stunned when he heard this, obviously frightened by Uncle Wang's name.
Lan Ruxu didn't bother to take care of this little miscellaneous fish anymore, so she took down a bowl of good rice from the counter of the senior subordinate, walked to a table where no one was around, sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and prepared to eat.
After the guy was stunned for a moment, he took a closer look at Lan Ruxu, and saw that he was indeed wearing the clothes of a low-level subordinate, so he hurriedly walked over and shouted: "You are clearly wearing the clothes of a low-level subordinate, and Uncle Wang will never accept apprentices easily, don't think that you can bluff me by reporting Uncle Wang's name, this is a meal for a high-level subordinate, you can't-"
"Can't you be a mother's head, are you still finished?" Lan Ruxu was completely annoyed by this entanglement, he directly picked up the bowl in his hand, and smashed the rice bowl directly into the face door of the intermediate subordinate. This thing has been nagging endlessly, just like a fly, and the blue is really a little annoyed.
The middle-level subordinate was caught off guard, and was directly smashed in a daze, he obviously didn't expect Lan Ruxu to dare to throw the bowl directly at him, and immediately covered his face and cried out.
Damn, it's really annoying to be able to eat a fly after a meal. Lan Ruxu was in an extremely unhappy mood at the moment, and she no longer had any interest in eating, and she was full of anger.
"There are low-level subordinates pretending to be Uncle Wang's personal disciples, and they are beating people, everyone come and comment on it."
Walt? Lao Tzu needs to impersonate? Lan Ruxu rolled her eyes, and she was powerless to complain.
Seeing the appearance of this cargo hugging her head and crying, Lan Ruxu was amused in her heart, this thing looked at the tiger's back and bear's waist, but she didn't expect it to be such a coward. The moment Lan Ruxu threw out the bowl, she was ready to be beaten up by this guy, but she never expected that this thing would be so bearish.
Lan Ruxu didn't pay attention to him, and directly put on the appearance of the second ancestor, and was ready to watch this thing continue to act with a cold eye.
After a while, the people under the maid who were eating heard the shouts of the goods, put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, and gathered around, ready to see the excitement.
"Ah, this new low-level subordinate is so handsome."
"yes, yes, who knows who this person is?"
"I don't know, you know what?"
……
For a while, the admiration of the maids was endless.
"Damn, it turns out that this coward was beaten again."
"If this goods is not beaten for three days, he will have itchy skin, and this cowardice is owed."
……
The voices of many subordinates also came.
"Everyone, come and comment, I told this newcomer about the rules of our Su Mansion, I didn't expect him, I didn't expect him to throw me with a bowl, you see, you see I'm bleeding, everyone has to testify for me." The middle-level subordinate screamed sadly, and at the same time secretly wiped his tears secretly, which was indescribably funny.
Lan Ruxu secretly laughed at this guy's performance on the side, and couldn't help but shake his head, this Su Mansion is really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, if this thing is placed in his previous life, maybe he can be a comedy star or something.
"Who's making a noise here? Do you still want this month's salary? Lan Ruxu was sighing, but heard an angry shout from behind the crowd of onlookers.
As soon as Lan Ruxu stretched out his head, he saw the person at the back of the crowd, who was dressed like a housekeeper, with two handfuls of mustaches flying up, looking unpleasant to no one.
"Ah, Steward Zhu, are you here? You always have to judge the kid, the new low-level subordinates don't understand the rules, and they beat people, you always have to administer justice for me. When the middle-level subordinate saw Steward Zhu coming, he immediately put on a flattering face, wiped his nose and tears, and made a small report.
"Which bold low-level subordinate is beating people? What a bold man, he dared to commit a crime and beat an intermediate subordinate with a low-level identity? Hurry up and stand up consciously! Steward Zhu swept the people in front of him coldly, and said in an old-fashioned manner.
It's over, Butler Zhu is here, this handsome low-level subordinate is going to be unlucky, I'm going to find the eldest lady to save him. Immediately, several maids disappeared here.
Seeing that the person who came was Steward Zhu, Lan Ruxu was not very afraid, and he smiled at the moment and said: "Steward Zhu, it was the villain who beat him—"
This voice is a little familiar, as if, where have you heard it, Steward Zhu followed the voice, and at a glance, his eyelids immediately trembled unconsciously, and even his nerves seemed to tremble.
Lying on the mud horse, how can it be this little bastard who has suffered a thousand cuts? Steward Zhu felt that something bad was about to befall him, and he felt that his whole person was not good now.