Chapter 125: Blocking the Road

This dormitory is similar to the inn Chase Shop, but only those in the back kitchen can sleep, and the environment is much better.

Finding a cheap place to stay in the county, she returned to the Chunrong Inn.

It was Tang Douer who came to open the door.

These two little baths and baths, and the swimmers of the swimmers, were really boring for two hours.

The two of them came to the Chase Shop, but because the place was cramped, there was really no entertainment, and they ran to the front lobby after a while.

Tang and the gentle wine boy occupied a low table, fiddling with the small turntable, and when they saw that their younger siblings were coming, they asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Big sister, I don't want to rest here."

"The young lady is not tired and does not need to rest. The young lady wants to set up a stall to sell wine, even if a jar of wine only earns a penny. ”

Only then did I find that even the young lady's tone had become bigger.

A penny of silver can only be earned by the third aunt weaving hemp for three consecutive nights, and at this time, she can earn a penny of silver by selling a jar of wine?

She thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to the door of the liquor store and set up a stall." I'll have to keep the whole of you watching, or I'll be worried. ”

Tang Dou'er felt out his leaf whistle: "Big sister, don't worry, I bring a whistle, I will blow it whenever something happens, and the whole uncle will definitely hear it." ”

……

Song Zhizhang thought that these children had been scared away because of yesterday's "accident", but when he came to check the accounts, he saw the three of them talking and laughing with another young boy in the lobby.

Why is there another little hairy child?

The three of them left the Fuman Building, leaving the young boy on the low table, carefully fiddling with the small wooden turntable.

Song Zhizhang asked all of them: "Why are those three still here?" Who's that? ”

All of them wiped the oil stains on the dishes with rags, and said, "The owner promised to let this girl sell wine." ”

Song Zhizhang was puzzled: "How can this girl make the owner agree to sell wine?" ”

All of them put down their feather dusters, didn't get to the bottom of it, and said with a smile: "Probably because they are pitiful, someone almost snatched the second girl away yesterday." By the way, the owner came to check the accounts this morning. ”

The panic on Song Zhizhang's face flashed, he coughed lightly, and asked, "What did the owner say?" ”

Every account is recorded, but he didn't take credit, and said with a smile: "The owner praised Song Ye for doing a careful job, and every account is very detailed." ”

Song Zhizhang snorted and said arrogantly: "My accounts have always been the most careful. Since the owner has already checked, I won't stay here any longer, I'll go somewhere else to see. ”

He swaggered out of Fumanlou, but instead of going to Liu's other shops, he walked into the alley and into the suburbs of the city.

On the outskirts of the city, there are many homeless people, and the straw mats on the ground are spread horizontally and vertically, and the smell is very smoky.

The sun was shining warmly, and a few homeless people and gangsters sat at the intersection, throwing dice, and putting cruel words in their mouths.

"I'm betting on *** big."

"I'm also betting on *** big."

"I'll follow!"

"It's a big bet, so it's a turtle hair?! I'm going to *** small. ”

"I'm also betting on *** small."

"I'll follow!"

“……”

This gamble has been played several times, but they don't have any money in their hands, and gambling is just to kill time.

Song Zhizhang called out the homeless man from yesterday, took him to a no-man's corner, lifted his collar, and scolded: "Yesterday you scared that little girl away, why are they still there today?" ”

The exile unceremoniously pushed his hand away, "I'm not your subordinate, you should be polite to me!" He lifted his trouser leg and pointed to the scars on it that were cut by the splashing of the broken wine jar, "Just to snatch that little girl, Lao Tzu has so many cuts on his legs, don't you pay me some silver?" ”

"I inquired, those two small ones set up a stall at the door of the wine shop, and you deceived those two small ones into taking them to the city to sell out, and the money will belong to you!"

"You're a fool of me? Am I not a real human trafficker if I sell them? Don't talk about these fictitious things, you said yesterday that you would give me one or two when you finish it, and what about the remaining nine dollars? ”

Song Zhizhang was exhausted and slapped him: "The matter hasn't been done yet, and you still want silver?" ”

The homeless man was beaten and staggered, spitting, shocked and angry: "You actually dare to beat Lao Tzu?!" Yesterday, when the catcher came to ask me, I lied to them that I had a twin brother, and that was why I bluffed them. I'm going to shake things out today! ”

"Don't, can't I give you the silver?!" Song Zhizhang angrily counted nine coins of silver.

The homeless snatched a tael of silver from his hand: "What else are you counting?" ”

Song Zhizhang was furious, but he didn't dare to hit him again, he left angrily, didn't take a few steps and came back and said viciously: "Your grandfather, my surname is Song, not Zhang!" ”

This won't work, if you don't find a way to drive this girl away, you won't be able to do the business of stealing alcohol and selling money in the future.

The wine sells fast in winter, and the stolen goods are already urging him to send new wine quickly.

This homeless person is unreliable, and it looks like he still has to go directly to this big girl.

Song Zhizhang suddenly remembered that there was a junior in the Fuman Building who had asked him to borrow silver, but he never returned it. Since it is a private room that sells wine, let him obstruct it.

Yesterday I stared at her sister and failed, so I'll try it with her today.

Hmph, left and right are just a little girl!

……

"Hachi, it's easy to remember the rules, that is, you have to coax them and let them play this game."

Tang and Rou suddenly felt like they were training a beautiful dealer to let him stand behind the wheel and deal cards online.

Teaching a fourteen-year-old child to sell alcohol in this way seems a bit absurd.

But in the Kang Jin Dynasty, children in the village had to learn to work if they could walk, and there were many teenagers who came to the county seat to find a livelihood.

If it weren't for the displacement of many people during the disaster year, such a boy would not have been willing to sell.

It is said that before Xiaoba found the Liu family, because of his good looks and clear speech, he was almost sold to the Jiaofang Division of Henan County, but fortunately, Yapo was negligent, and he escaped alone and followed the homeless people here.

He followed Tang and Rou to learn the turntable for an afternoon, and this was the time of the meeting.

Xiaoba nodded: "Well, I remember everything, Sister Rou, will you go into the private room with me later?" I'm just a little afraid of making mistakes. ”

Tang and Rou took care of it: "Don't be afraid, you should be coaxing the puppy and the lamb to talk!" I'll be standing next to you! ”

Two children carried the turntable to the second floor.

I wanted to enter the private room, but there was a roadblock at the door.

Xiao Er: "What are you doing?" ”

Tang and Judo: "According to the orders of the owner, we will go into the private room to sell wine. ”

Xiao Er drove impatiently: "Go and go, just you two children, what kind of wine are you selling?" The wine for the guests of the private room is not your turn to sell. Go home and find your mother to drink milk! ”

Tang Yourou persuaded with kind words: "Little second brother, it is the intention of the owner that we come to sell wine, if you hinder us and delay the owner to make money, I am afraid that you will be blamed." ”

Xiao Er spat and flew all over the place, just blocking the door of the private room and not letting them pass: "Who are you scaring about?" The next fart child also moved the owner out to say something, can the owner promise a child like you to come to the private room to make trouble? Go, go, don't get in the way here, I'm going to serve food soon, get out of the way! ”