Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Living Donkey of Lao Qing Kee Company
There is always such a contradiction in this world, men always want to change the world, while women always want to change men.
That's true today.
Wang Yi came to Dashang Yinlu for a meeting to provide government loans for Yingkou and Haicheng to prepare for the construction of waterworks. As a result, after the meeting, he couldn't resist Shen Yatou's soft begging, and finally took the two girls to the street with a thousand years of hatred. After returning to the Qing Dynasty, Wang Yi also developed the habit of shopping. In fact, there was no one before the crossing. For him, shopping is no longer torture, but watching those two little girls smile and smile, it seems that he has a completely different feeling.
In general, the great defense of men and women is still in place these days, and a man with two women looking around on the street is a bit unethical. The problem is that he Wang Yi is not a man yet, at least not yet. As for Shen Yazhi and Tong Qianjia, Wang Yi didn't think they were much more precocious than him, maybe in another half a year, he couldn't say.
Wang Yi's mind is now full of evil and demonic thoughts, and he was mainly made by the second daughter. It's easy to get to a teahouse where you can take a breath, and the two girls don't stop, chattering and talking.
This teahouse has two floors, Wang Yi is sitting by the window, in the early summer, the weather is warm, people come and go on the street, the river is endless, and there is a special vitality as far as the eye can see.
"Sir, what are you looking at?" Qianjia seemed to feel that it was not good to snub Wang Yi, so she asked with a smile.
"Nothing, just take a look."
"What's there to see here, Guangzhou is called lively." Shen Yazhi showed off a little in front of Wang Yi.
"If it's really boring, why are you still shopping so hard?"
"I ...... I...... People are shopping with Qianjia! Shen Yatou finally found a reason to fight back.
"Does Qianjia still want to continue shopping?" Wang Yi turned to look at Qianjia at this time and asked.
Qianjia was a little embarrassed, Mr. obviously didn't like shopping, but Yazhi frequently glanced at herself, "Sir, I ......"
"Say what you think, others will follow." Wang Yi and his face are pleasant.
Shen Yatou wanted Qianjia to maintain a united front with herself, but she was directly pushed back by Wang Yi's words, and the girl stared at Wang Yi fiercely, her mouth pouting so much that she could hang up the oil bottle.
In this way, two people walked up from the second floor of the teahouse, one old and one young, it seemed that the grandfather was with his little granddaughter, but in the weather in May and June, the two of them were still wearing shabby thick cotton robes with five or six patches sewn on them. That said, it was cleaned up.
The old man is in his sixties, and his little granddaughter should be younger than Shen Yazhi and Tong Qianjia, and her eyebrows and eyes are good, but her face is yellow and thin, so she naturally can't compare to the pretty looks of the two girls.
The two of them are holding musical instruments in their hands, the old man is holding a small three-stringed string, and the little girl is holding a string book, which is a knotboard. There is an open space on the second floor against the east wall, and there is an empty chair placed there.
The old man was very polite after he came up, and many tea customers around him greeted him, and they were obviously acquaintances.
"Everyone, everyone, thank you for your support, little old man Wang Jiuxiang ......"
Unlike Wang Yi's thoughts, he thought that the old man was accompanied by a small three-stringed instrument, and the real performer was a little girl. But later I found out that it wasn't like that at all, and there were no actresses in this era, and it would be about the same in another fifteen or sixteen years.
Wang Jiuxiang sat on a chair, playing the small three strings in her hands, and tied a string book to her legs, playing and singing to herself. The little girl sat on the steps on the side, holding her little chin with her hands, watching her grandfather's performance.
Although Wang Yi has never heard of the tune of the Northeast Drum and the South City, he knows the characters in the book, and the place he is talking about today is "Hu Jia Jiang". This is a long story, and it is obvious that this old man has an agreement with the store to play and sing here.
Unexpectedly, Qianjia was still a book lover, and she was quite embarrassed by the double persecution of Wang Yi and Shen Yatou before, but now she has her own decision.
"Sir, let's listen to the book here."
"It's done!" Wang Yi also doesn't like to wander around the streets, so he rests here for a while, listens to the drums, and prepares to return to school.
Shen Yatou was dissatisfied: "Eccentric eyes! Although she said this, she was not angry, and she bit her ears with Qianjia from time to time.
Half an hour later, Wang Jiuxiang put the song away and cheered.
"Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for cheering up."
The old man came to Luo Quanyi first, and then said a few kind words to everyone. At this time, the little girl who had been sitting for a long time stood up, held a small gong and began to beg for money everywhere. Don't look at Wang Yi's always saying that silver is silver, in fact, ordinary people rarely use silver, and some people may not even use it in their lifetime.
The tea guest threw the copper coin in the small gong, and the copper coin rang one by one, and it was lively to listen to.
But at this time, two more people came up from the first floor.
It looks like he is twenty or thirty years old, he looks very rough, not too tall, but he is five big and three thick, and I don't know why, he walks horizontally. You can't say you're rich or poor depending on what you wear.
The guy from the teahouse led the way in front, nodded and said, "Two masters, please come here." ”
The little girl was begging for money, and at this time she was on the edge of the stairs, and when she saw the two of them coming up, she hurriedly wanted to dodge.
After seeing the little girl, the man who walked behind smiled, reached out and picked up the girl's small chin, and said with a smile: "Girl, you look good." After speaking, he grabbed a handful directly on the girl's chest, and then touched the copper coin in a gong.
Seeing that her copper coins were snatched away, the little girl was about to cry and argue, when her grandfather ran over and scolded: "Don't let me get out of the way!" Then he said with a smile on his face: "Two masters, please!" ”
The man who took the money snorted and kicked the old man on the heel with his foot.
At this time, no one around the tea customers made a sound, either they were accustomed to it, or they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
Wang Yi didn't feel much about this kind of thing, he watched too much on TV. Shen Yatou was so angry that she choked, but after being glared at by Wang Yi again, she didn't dare to speak anymore, so she could only bow her head and sulk. Qianjia was pale, and her tears were rolling around her eyes, obviously a little scared. Wang Yi grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand, and the cold little hand gradually recovered its temperature.
There is a good saying, that heaven has no way to go, and hell has no door to cast.
Wang Yiyi didn't want to cause trouble, but the trouble came to his door.
On the second floor of the entire teahouse, Wang Yi's table is eye-catching. A little boy around ten years old, with an ordinary appearance, but wearing foreigner-like clothes and pants, and there are two little girls sitting next to him.
After the two glanced at each other, they ignored the man's guidance, but walked straight towards Wang Yi.
Wang Yi didn't seem to see it, and continued to drink tea with a teacup in his hand.
The man who hadn't made a move before frowned when he saw this situation, and said in his heart: "This kid has an extraordinary background!" "Even so, it didn't stop his brother's move, on the ground at the Yingkou, who was their brother afraid of?
The man who was teasing the little girl had already come to Wang Yi's table at this time, glared at Wang Yi first, then rolled up his sleeves, exposed his muscular forearms, and slapped the few big money in his hands on the table, only to hear a loud "pop", which shocked everyone's hearts and livers. At this time, he smiled proudly, and then scolded the guy next to him: "Fucking sit here!" Without waiting for others to answer, he directly stepped on the empty bench of Wang Yi's table, lowered his body, and leaned towards Shen Yazhi with a big face.
Shen Yatou was really bold, and she directly threw her hand and smashed the teacup on the man's face.
Because the tea was freshly poured, the temperature was not low, and the man obviously didn't think that this little girl who looked soft and weak would dare to make a move, so he didn't take any precautions. The whole face, even the nose and eyes, were burned through, and after three steps backwards, he screamed miserably, and his face was red like a freshly roasted pig's head.
Shen Yatou was also on a whim, and after smashing people, she didn't know what to do. looked at Wang Yi, and then at Qianjia.
Wang Yi smiled at this time: "Good smash!" After speaking, he slowly applauded. I don't know who was coaxing, and in the blink of an eye, the applause rang out.
"Scald this king eight calves, turtle grandson!"
The man who hadn't made a move before was annoyed and angry at this time, and he didn't care about his burned brother, he casually pulled out a dagger he was carrying, and rushed towards Wang Yi and them.
As a result, before he could take a step, a leg swept over his facebone like an iron rod, and then his whole body fell with a bang. At this time, the six stick boys got up from Wang Yi's side, kicked away the daggers that had fallen to the ground, and then pressed the two brothers to the ground without saying anything, and kicked them flat.
And it was Wang Yi's orderly officer, Chu Yuan, who came out before! This young man is a master of martial arts. Because I didn't get Wang Yi's order just now, I couldn't bear it, but when I saw that the other party showed the knife, I couldn't wait for the order.
"How dare you hit us!" The two men who had been beaten screamed viciously.
Wang Yixin said: "Isn't this nonsense! Why don't you do it now? ”
"We are auxiliary generals, imperial ministers, and the Yilu Baylor family, you dare to fight us, are you going to rebel?"
Wang Yi's guards didn't mean to stop at all, and the rest of the tea guests flashed people, watching the excitement and watching the excitement. However, a well-wisher reminded: "This little brother, just beat them, they are from the capital, and they will cause trouble at Yingkou if they have nothing to do, and they don't dare to ask even the magistrate." ”
Wang Yi smiled and clenched his fists to express his gratitude. He always felt that Yixiao's name was quite familiar, and he thought about it for a long time before he remembered it. Yixuan, Aixin Jueluo * Yixuan, Manchuria inlaid with blue flags, the grandson of Yongxuan, the seventeenth son of Emperor Qianlong, and the eldest son of Fuguo Gongmian.
", it turned out to be the future Prince Qing, the legendary old Qing Kee Company! The only son of an old man who specializes in the trading of * mantle. However, later the official did a lot of work, and he served as the Prime Minister, Minister of National Affairs, Prime Minister of Naval Affairs, Minister of Military Aircraft, Hereditary Prince Qing, and the first Prime Minister of the Cabinet. ”
As soon as he thought that it was him, the king was happy and commanded: "Tie up, gag, cover your face, and take it away!" ”
The guards finally stopped, and both of them were beaten to the point that their nostrils were bloody, and they couldn't see their human appearances for a long time.
Wang Yi said to the two girls at this time: "Let's go!" ”
Qianjia is better, Shen Yatou still wants to go up and kick her feet by herself, to relieve the hatred in her heart. In the end, Wang Yi hugged him before he gave up.
It was a small alley when I went out, and when the people on the street saw Wang Yi, they didn't dare to ask more, for fear of provoking right and wrong. Wang Yi waved his hand at this time, called Chu Yuan to his side, and whispered a few words. Chu Yuan smiled and entered the alley with a few guards.
The two girls obviously heard Wang Yi's instructions, and their little faces were red with shame, and they wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh.
Chu Yuan led a few guards to escort the two men into a dead end, and there were several wooden stakes for tying donkeys at the end of the place. According to Wang Yi's instructions, Chu Yuan extended another section of rope on the hands of the two of them tied behind their backs, and then tied the other end of the rope to the donkey stake. This was not the end, several guards kicked them to the ground again, and then couldn't help but say, one out of two, six, five. Except for the whole person being wrapped in clothes with his head, there is no place to wear clothes all over his body.
When Wang Yi and the others walked away, a curious person came over to check the situation, and when they saw the two of them, they were first startled, and then laughed out loud. There is also a sentence written on the wall with soot: "Lao Qing Ji Company, live donkey for sale!" ”
Later, I don't know who shouted on the street, which made the idlers of the entire Yingkou City come to see the excitement, which can really be described as a hit in the whole city and a sensation. Pity the innocent bodies of these two people, they were so damaged by Wang Yi's tricks, which made thousands of people look at them, and thousands of people looked at them, and they were defiled.
After returning to the Affiliated Primary School of Dashang, Wang Yi was shocked by the two girls, and after comforting them with kind words, Chu Yuan walked in with the materials at this time.
Wang Yi didn't kill those two, because he was not kind-hearted, but mainly because he didn't want to cause trouble. But to say that this is the end of the matter, it is impossible. What he is holding in his hand now is the identity of the two, and when he looked at it later, he was happy, and the feelings of these two goods were the masters of the two foxes and fake tigers. They are indeed from the Yiliang Baylor Mansion, but they are not related to Yixuan, they are just the two sons of the housekeeper. When he arrived at Yingkou, he also secretly ran his own business, selling grain and oil from Tai'an to Guannei, and earning the difference.
Chu Yuan said at this time: "Don't worry, captain, someone has already been sent over there to keep an eye on it." As long as there is action against you, they will certainly not see the sun tomorrow. ”
Wang nodded, and Chu Yuan withdrew from the office after saluting, and then gently closed the door.
Wang Yi put the information of the two of them in the information bag, and then put it into the wooden cabinet next to him, smiled coldly, and said softly: "Yixuan, Yixuan!" It's better not to meet, otherwise the little master will lead someone to slaughter your whole family! After saying that, he closed the cabinet door and went to work on other things.
Jin Wuxi fell, the jade rabbit rose into the air, there were two people who escaped from the camp at night, panicked like a lost dog, busy like a fish that slipped through the net, and then both of them fell into a little problem, but anyone who said that it was from Yingkou, or even from Fengtian, all avoided it.
Everyone was surprised, and they didn't know the reason, and they were very puzzled.