Chapter 148: Shut up, I'll count

After Peach Blossom came back from cleaning up the backyard, she happened to see Mr. Weng sitting there in a daze, so she couldn't help but complain: "Sir, you are lazy again, didn't you say that you are going to ask for accounts today?" ”

"What's the account?" After Mr. Weng came back to his senses, he put away the letter paper before asking.

"You forgot, didn't Luo Fangzhai on the West Street next door order a car of peach blossom wine with us, it's been half a month, and the credit has not been paid! Cut, I didn't see such ink from their shopkeeper when I was moving wine, but now it's okay to pour it, pretending to be deaf! "Peach Blossom dialed the abacus, and there was no time.

"Peach Blossom, don't worry about it." Mr. Weng waved his hand.

"Why!" The girl's beautiful eyes glared and complained that the voice was too loud, causing passers-by to glance at the store.

In normal times, Mr. Weng would have scolded her for not being a lady, but now he just sat silently, as if thinking about something important.

Peach Blossom naturally didn't give up, walked up to the old man, and waited for him to say something.

Mr. Weng hung his head for a long time, so long that the peach blossoms were a little puzzled, and even stretched out his five fingers and shook them in front of the old man's eyes, but he didn't see any movement.

"What is wrong with you, sir? By the way, Xiao Er returned to the house mournfully just now, did you discipline him? ”

"Peach Blossom, you don't care about this for now." Mr. Weng got up and walked to the counter, picked up a pen and paper and began to write.

He wrote in a hurry, his handwriting was sloppy, and he didn't care about drying the ink after he was done, so he folded it casually and stuffed the letter into the empty envelope brought by Qi Liangyun.

"Sir, that torn one can't be used, I'll go get you a new one."

"No, it's just this torn one, you can take it with you, it's no big deal." Mr. Weng stretched out his hand and handed out the letter, and admonished, "Have you seen my junior sister who came last time, I will tell you the place in a moment, and after you deliver the letter, you will stay there and wait for me, and I will look for you in two days." ”

After finishing speaking, he thought of something again, and added: "Xiao Er won't go with you first, he wants to stay in the store, you should be careful on your own road, you have to bring enough of everything, take everything in the cash cabinet, and don't wait, just leave now, pack two clothes and skirts at will, and don't bring too many things, so as to attract attention." ”

Peach Blossom took the letter and listened to the old man in a daze, and for some reason from the old man's calm face, she felt a trace of sadness.

But how can you think about this, the point is!

"Sir, which one said they were going to buy our store? We don't do it! Also, didn't you tell me to deliver a letter, as if you were driving me away! The girl crossed her waist and exhaled.

Mr. Weng endured his stomach and didn't say anything, only the sound of heavy breathing.

No matter how childish Peach Blossom was, she also sensed that something was wrong with Mr., "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mr. Weng turned his back and sighed, "Peach blossom, be obedient, go quickly." ”

After saying that, the old man hurried to the backyard with his hands behind his back.

Peach Blossom took the letter and pouted aggrievedly.

"I know, I know, first the little beggar, then me, all of them will be driven away by you, hum!"

……

Outside the greedy incense building

It was noon in a flash.

There are more and more pedestrians, just in time for the meal, and the smell of food wafts across the street.

But at this time, Qi Liangyun came out of the greedy fragrance building, and he got on the sedan chair and left without changing his face.

The companion who was watching hid aside and pretended to chatter with the vendor, and waited until the sedan chair was far away, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"Where's the trumpet, why hasn't he come out yet! This sedan chair has gone away, this kid won't live in the greedy fragrance building, right? The man said in a snarling voice.

The vendor on the side covered his mouth and laughed: "This master, don't you know? Greedy Xianglou is such a good place, who doesn't want to live for ten days and a half months, according to the little foolish opinion, if you don't invite him, he won't be able to come out tomorrow evening! ”

When the companion heard this, he squeezed the rouge box in his hand tighter, and said angrily: "I don't need you to remind me!" I know what he is, and when I go in and get him out, I'm going to have to beat him up!" ”

"This stinky boy, I've been out in the sun for a long time, he's good, he's greedy and happy inside, and he's reimbursed by the public, Zhen Ni'ma is angry!"

"Sell rouge, sell rouge!" When the man left, the vendor shouted again.

After a while, a few girls came over to take a look, and they bargained in a whisper.

When the companion man entered the pavilion, he looked around for someone.

Before he could see why, he heard a call from somewhere on the second floor.

The sound is very chaotic and mixed with several kinds of sounds.

"Why does it sound like a trumpet, this kid doesn't know!" His mind turned, and he strode upstairs.

Sure enough, there was a room with a wide open door, and several pedestrians were gathered outside the door.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The companion's voice was cold and hard, and he forced his way into the crowd.

Then, with wide eyes, he pointed to the house, speechless for a long time.

The little maid's clothes were open, revealing the blue embroidered pocket inside, and the coiled bun had long been scattered, and she sat on the bed with tears on her face, crying so much that she was a warbler.

The man in green sat on the ground as if he was stupid, motionless for a long time.

"Hey, stinky boy, what kind of place are you going to be! You still want to eat white food, if you don't give money today, don't want to leave! "The bustard's face was covered with too much fat, and he roared like a female ghost asking for his life.

But the man in green didn't say anything, just stared at the one on the bed, and countless questions flashed through his mind.

Why is she in this house, didn't she lock me up in the house and run out, how did she become like this?

Also, what about my clothes, why am I naked, hissing-my head hurts!

I can't remember anything!

Damn it! Why should I admit what the master didn't do!

But look at this girl like this...... It doesn't look like nothing happened.

"You're the bustard here?" The companion kicked out all the people who were watching the excitement at the door, closed the door and asked.

In an instant, there were only four of them left in the room.

The maid on the bed stopped crying and looked at the uninvited guest in a daze.

The companion only glanced at the man in green, and then repeated the question with a cold face.

"You're the bustard here?"

The old bustard looked at the man's unkind face, and swept the situation around him, so he could only protect his clothes with both hands, and asked vigilantly: "You, what do you want to do to me?" ”

A vicious anger rose in his companion's chest, and he was eager to throw this self-inflicted old madwoman out of the window.

But thinking about the current situation, he still suppressed his anger and said: "How much silver he owes you, you name it!" ”

"Thirty taels." The old bustard withdrew the five fingers that stretched out, and thought that the lion would ask for fifty taels with a big mouth, but the man's posture seemed to swallow him alive.

Apparently the man who came in later was an accomplice of nerds sitting on the ground, and was a much harder character to mess with.

The companion tore off the purse from his waist, put it in his hand, and threw it into the bustard's arms.

"Trumpet, let's go!" He beckoned, but the man in green didn't move.

The companion snorted coldly, stepped forward and pulled the man's arm to help him leave.

The old bustard only cared about counting the white flowers, and did not stop them.

When the room was empty, the little maid on the bed asked coldly, "Yo, you can pick up the big wrong!" ”

"Hey, it's not that incense that works well, otherwise you can still charm him with your appearance?"

The little maid got out of bed with her clothes messy, walked up to the old bustard, and said condescendingly: "Don't forget, if you don't have us, you won't be able to earn this money." ”

The old bustard rolled his eyes, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Yes, yes, if it weren't for Qi ......."

"Huh?!" The maid's eyes rolled out with murderous intent and motioned for her to stop.

The old bustard covered her mouth in fear, not daring to say any more.