Chapter Eighty-Seven: Who Compares Whom?

On the carriage, looking at Ye Zhao's triumphant appearance shaking the folding fan, Zhu Sisi couldn't help it, and said, "Are you so proud to spend money and show off?" ”

Just sent Luo Zhaodi back to the dormitory, Zhu Sisi seemed to be much calmer, saying that she was going back to Buxing to sleep, and the dormitory was very close to Buxing, and it was only three or five minutes away by carriage.

Ye Zhao smiled: "A little." "Actually, today's program of Chinese and Western music and dance is more comfortable to watch.

Zhu Sisi said: "If you want a lot of silver, you have nowhere to use it, I'll take you to a place." ”

Ye Zhao smiled: "Where to go?" ”

Zhu Sisi lifted the curtain of the car and said to the entourage on both sides of the car: "Go to Puji Hall." ”

Liu San looked at Ye Zhao, saw Ye Zhao nodded, and then flicked the whip and turned the horse's head, now he is a first-class handlebar style, and he is extremely skilled.

Pujitang was a charity for the adoption of the poor and sick in various parts of the Qing Dynasty, but the Southern Dynasty standardized it, handed over the scattered Pujitang to the local yamen for management, incorporated it into the supervision system of the Supervision Bureau, and encouraged all walks of life to donate to Pujitang.

Nanjing's Puji Hall is located in Dongcheng District, quite a large mansion, deep and secluded, two stone lions with teeth and claws in front of the door, more than nine o'clock, the gatehouse is still lit.

The two people on duty in the concierge were both in their thirties and forties, and when they heard Ye Zhao say that they were here to donate, they lazily took out the leaflet, but one of them looked at Zhu Sisi from time to time, who called Zhu Sisi, who was wearing a light blue uniform and wearing small leather shoes, and the curly hair Zhu Sisi had a beautiful temperament.

Seeing their lazy appearance, Ye Zhao frowned slightly, but he also knew that Mo said that this was a private organization, even if it was an official yamen, there were more people who were indiscriminate, and those who were energetic, efficient, and read like themselves, they didn't want to do whatever they wanted.

"How much do you donate?" The chubby middle-aged man with a melon skin hat opened the booklet, picked up the brush, didn't look at Ye Zhao, and asked in a long voice, as if he was the master of the official family and was trying the case.

Zhu Sisi said: "A thousand silver dollars." ”

The clerk's hand shook, the brush almost fell off the table, and he looked up and asked, "How much?" ”

Zhu Sisi stopped talking, and walked around the room with her hands behind her back, Ye Zhao was angry and funny, knowing that she was deliberately embarrassed for herself, she coughed and said, "I'll donate a thousand yuan." ”

The clerk in the melon skin hat opened his mouth and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, what is the concept of a thousand yuan? It can provide a comfortable life for a well-off family who eats rice, white flour and pork for 30 years, and this clerk has been a cow and a horse for a lifetime, and he probably earns such a number.

"This, this amount is too big, and it will take tomorrow, tomorrow to be filial piety and honesty to do it for you in person." The clerk stammered, and quickly stood up, with a smile on his face, looking at the bearing of this master and young grandmother, he didn't come to have fun.

At present, although the bills are numbered, and the donors can register with the Salt Transportation Department with the bills for tax deduction on a pro-rata basis, the clerks of the various agencies of Pujitang still have no authority to accept such a huge amount, and they are worried about mistakes; Second, the large amount naturally requires the leading figures of Pujitang to come out, which is a grand event.

Of course, the so-called tax deduction of donations is only to facilitate the supervision of the operation and flow of the donations of Pu Chai Tong, and the tax deduction rate is extremely low.

Ye Zhao frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean I want to come back tomorrow?" ”

The clerk of the melon skin hat laughed and said, "Yes, Mr. trouble." ”

Ye Zhao sighed in his heart, a charity, but it is more than a yamen official, if this clerk didn't see that he was spending a lot of money, he would never be so polite to himself.

However, these root things can only be taken slowly, and it is useless to deal with some little people, and said with a smile: "You go and call Xiaolian Gong to come over." "I really don't want to run again.

The clerk in the melon skin hat had a difficult face and said, "This ......"

Ye Zhao said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, a large amount of donations, according to the regulations of your Puji Hall, even if it is the middle of the night, it must be accepted in time, right?" ”

The filial piety that the clerk said was the person in charge of Nanjing Puji Hall, surnamed Li, and this Li Xiaolian was not a native of Nanjing, so he lived in Puji Hall.

The clerk of the melon skin hat didn't want this master to be very clean, so he smiled and said: "Okay, then sir, you wait, I will ask Xiaolian Gong to do it for Mr." Then he turned to the emaciated clerk and whispered a few words, and he opened the side door that led to the courtyard, and walked briskly away.

"Are you really donating?" Zhu Sisi looked at Ye Zhao with clear eyes, she originally wanted to see the pervert make a fool of herself, how to explain that she couldn't donate a thousand yuan, and asked him to show off his money all the time, so I told you to touch the nail once, think about the pervert, even if the pervert has a good face and is willing to bleed heavily, he won't have a thousand yuan on him, right?

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhao really donated 1,000 yuan, and seeing Ye Zhao's entourage take out a few silver tickets and hand them to Ye Zhao, Zhu Sisi was stunned, and whispered to Ye Zhao: "I'm joking with you, you keep the money to do business well, don't do business if you can't do it, spend all the money." ”

Ye Zhao smiled: "I'm Ye Dashan, don't you know?" I often donate money in Guangzhou, otherwise how do I know their rules? ”

Zhu Sisi hated him the most, rolled her eyes, and ignored him anymore.

Not long after, the footsteps sounded, Li Xiaolian hurriedly entered the house from the backyard, complimented Ye Zhao in every way, helped Ye Zhao go through the formalities, opened the bill, and must invite Ye Zhao to taste tea in the backyard, Ye Zhao refused and said goodbye.

Li Xiaolian and the others kept sending Ye Zhao and Zhu Sisi down the steps, watching the backs of the two go away, and then they turned around, and they couldn't help but discuss for a while who the young master and young grandmother were, guessing for a long time, and they couldn't get the point.

Zhu Sisi said that she was bored in the carriage, so she walked on the stone road with Ye Zhao, and the carriage followed slowly, but in fact, Zhu Sisi naturally couldn't see Ye Zhao arrogant again, and was too lazy to sit in a car with him.

The breeze is gentle, the bright moon is in the sky, the bright moonlight is sprinkled on the bluestone road slab, the quaint green wall, the long street, the archways in the distance are vaguely visible, and the surroundings are quiet.

"Don't be so complacent, I said there's someone you can't compare." Zhu Sisi looked at her shadow and Ye Zhao's shadow on the ground overlapping and separating, separating and overlapping, her pretty face turned red for some reason, perhaps, remembered that night again, right?

Ye Zhao smiled: "Who? I'm not as good as anyone else, but it's nothing. "Why do you feel like Zhu Sisi suddenly likes to fight with herself?

In fact, Ye Zhao is still relatively modest in speaking and doing things, but Zhu Sisi always has a feeling that this pervert is quite arrogant, and she doesn't know why in the past two days, so she wants to frustrate his spirit.

"His Royal Highness the King of Heaven, are you comparable?" Zhu Sisi regretted a little after speaking, after all, it is not a heavyweight, in the whole world, who can compare with His Royal Highness King Qian? The pervert is proud in his bones, but he doesn't know if he will be stung.

Who knows that the pervert shook the folding fan and smiled: "What's wrong with him?" It's just good luck to give birth to a good family. ”

Seeing his grinning appearance, Zhu Sisi couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly whispered: "You, don't talk nonsense." "Look left and right, this is going to be heard, isn't it going to cause trouble? The long street is silent, where are the people?

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "What, King Qianwang is your idol?" Dream girl? ”

Zhu Sisi glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, talk nonsense and arrest you into the patrol room!" "His Royal Highness the King of Heaven, this pervert doesn't know respect, and it's really helpless to joke about it.

Ye Zhao smiled and said: "If you want to be a princess, I can help you think of ideas, I know the people of the Qianwang Mansion, send you in as a maidservant, you can always see the Qianwang, you are so beautiful, then the Qianwang will not drool when he sees it, and he will immediately accept you as a concubine?" It was a casual nonsense to talk in a hurry, but when it comes to this, look at Zhu Sisi's delicate and beautiful walking side, the soft figure under the light cyan uniform, the beautiful curly long hair is slightly a little charming, and the short high-heeled leather shoes are taking small steps, with excellent temperament and exuding a unique seductive atmosphere.

Princess? Ye Zhao couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, although Zhu Sisi was as beautiful as a flower, he hadn't thought much about this before, but he simply felt that it was very comfortable to be with her, as if he was with a friend with a female surname in the future, and he also liked her simplicity and arrogance, but to be his own princess? It seems that there is a sense of guilt for dominating the girls of later generations.

Zhu Sisi glared at Ye Zhao and said: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, I just respect His Royal Highness King Qian, and besides, he must have a lot of princesses, he won't take a fancy to me, and I won't marry him, in your words, people from two worlds." ”

Ye Zhao smiled, sure enough, what he thought was right.

"Be careful!" The two guards on the carriage both screamed, Ye Zhao immediately felt that his feet were empty, and he fell forward suddenly, and then he felt that someone was grabbed on his back, and a strong force came, plopped, fell to the sky, and fell on the stone road, Liu San and the two of them had already rushed to the front and hurriedly picked up Ye Zhao.

Shaking his head, Ye Zhao saw a ditch in front of him, but he was repairing the sewer, just looking at Zhu Sisi pondering, he didn't pay attention to the deep ditch at the bend, at this time in the ditch, but saw Zhu Sisi getting up, pulling the iron pipe to borrow strength, and jumped up, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, his pretty face turned slightly white, and then he squatted down, frowned slightly, touched his right foot and ankle, and couldn't stand up for a while, obviously his foot was twisted.

Ye Zhao immediately understood that it was Zhu Sisi who grabbed him just now, but she herself fell, and now there are no lights and no warning signs at this construction site, but it is really helpless.

"How?" Ye Zhao hurriedly walked up and asked, in just a few seconds, it can be said that Zhu Sisi is subconscious reaction, which made Ye Zhao quite surprised, it turned out that she was a pervert in danger, and she was the first to save herself, regardless of her own safety.

"It's fine!" Zhu Sisi finally stood up slowly, but her body was stained with mud.

"Get in the car." Ye Zhao grabbed her arm, Zhu Sisi struggled, but she couldn't resist Ye Zhao, so she had to give up and follow Ye Zhao limping towards the carriage.

Holding Zhu Sisi's arm, as if he could feel the delicate softness through the thin fabric, looking at Zhu Sisi's delicate face, thinking about the scene just now, Ye Zhao smiled: "Aren't you happy to fall to death me?" ”

(To be continued)