Chapter 8 Money is used to slap the face

When Hao Youqian read out the third poem, Xun Fanglou fell into an eerie silence again.

If it's just one poem, you can also spray Hao Youqian's poem is copied.

But he made a second and a third song in succession.

If you copy it, you can't copy so many famous sentences through the ages!

The people present never thought that the unlearned and unskilled loser on weekdays could make such a good poem.

It's not that no one has thought about it: Hao Youqian's poem was bought.

But when they heard him read the fourth poem, they dismissed the idea.

In the eyes of most literati, poetry is a priceless treasure.

For some people, the poetry they create is like their children.

Who wants to sell their children at will?

Not to mention selling four at once.

"They don't want me to write poetry, do they?"

With a "pimple" in his heart, Hao Youqian picked up the fan and fanned it.

To be honest, his heart is very empty.

He had already finished reading the poems that Su Yin sold him, if they still asked him to compose poems...... Even if he put a knife on his neck, he wouldn't be able to do it!

"I really can't do it, so I can only pee."

In order not to let others see his weak expression, Hao Youqian used a fan to cover his face.

Constantly fanning the fan, he pretended to be calm and said: "When the master was silent, he looked down on the master one by one, and now the master has made poems, dumbfounded, right?" Some people, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, why do you have to hand it over your face and let the master beat it? ”

was said by Hao Youqian, and some people below were unwilling, "You used to be a straw bag who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, how could you make such a good poem all at once?" ”

"Master, this is called not exposed, understand? If I show even the slightest talent, the dead old man will catch me to study. I haven't enjoyed it enough, master, how can I let him get his wish? If it weren't for the fact that some people today deceived people too much and ridiculed the master's appearance, the master would not have slapped his face back. ”

Just as Hao Youqian was about to continue to scare people, Ruhua sent him an invitation to go upstairs to talk about it.

Under the jealous gaze of everyone, he arrogantly walked to the second floor.

"That's not enough, let me remember what that guy taught me before......"

Turning to look downstairs, Hao Youqian took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms.

Picking up the silver ticket and shaking it, he pulled out one of them and stuffed it into Picturesque's hand.

"The picturesque girl looks like a fairy, how can you do without gorgeous jewelry to embellish your appearance? This is Hao's little heart, don't dislike the picturesque girl. ”

Ying Ying made a salute, and the picture tightened the silver ticket in her hand, "The picture thanked Hao Gongzi." ”

Glancing at Cuiliu intentionally or unintentionally, he continued: "Picturesque girl, remember that this is given to you by Hao, not for Xunfanglou. ”

Hearing Hao Youqian's words, the women in Xunfanglou all gasped.

Clutching the instrument in their hands, they looked at the picturesque with jealous eyes.

Why aren't they the ones chosen by this loser?

If they have this money, they will be able to redeem themselves and leave Xunfang Building.

Turning around and walking to Cuiliu on the other side, Hao Youqian raised the silver ticket in his hand and said, "Do you want it?" ”

"Hao Gongzi's thoughts, how can Cuiliu refuse......"

Hao Youqian had pursued her several times before, and he would definitely not refuse her this time.

Cuiliu thought.

For Cuiliu, Hao Youqian's giving her a silver ticket is already a sure thing.

But where did she think that instead of giving her the silver tickets, Hao Youqian picked up the stack of silver tickets and beckoned her face.

She didn't react for a while, and her left cheek was burning with pain.

There was such a dramatic scene, Ruhua and the other women from Xunfanglou covered their mouths and snickered.

told you to refuse Hao Youqian before, and scolded him for being a fat pig in private, and now you will be retributed!

Unsatisfied, Hao Youqian once again raised the stack of silver tickets and slapped Cuiliu's right cheek.

recalled the scene when Su Yin slapped him in the face, and he subconsciously shook his hand several times.

When he came back to his senses, both of Cuiliu's cheeks were swollen by him.

Stuffing the silver ticket back into his arms, Hao Youqian sighed in his heart: "That guy really didn't lie to me, it feels so cool to slap my face with money!" ”

He took out a few more pieces of broken silver, and threw them at Cuiliu's feet in disgust, "I changed my mind." These are for you, remember to transfer the silver ticket that was given to you in the morning to the picturesque girl's room. ”

Dropping this sentence, Hao Youqian left the search building proudly.

What the? You say go and sit in the picturesque girl's room?

Forget it, the picturesque girl is not his thing.

If he doesn't do anything, there will be rumors that "Hao Gongzi can't do it", so where will he put his face?

……

After going to the market and going around, Su Yin found someone to transport the purchased grain back to Suzhai.

I touched the money I had exchanged from the bank, and a sense of fulfillment arose.

It feels good to be rich, and you don't have to worry about eating noodles without ingredients anymore!

Seeing the truckloads of grain transported into the village, Xiao Yan exclaimed, "Miss, rice!" It's rice! You pinch me and let me see if I'm dreaming! ”

Knocking on Xiao Yan's head, Su Yin smiled: "It's not a dream. ”

"Miss, where did you get the money to buy rice? You're not going out to get wanted again, are you? ”

Pulling Su Yin into the house, Xiao Yan worriedly checked the injuries on her body.

After confirming that Su Yin was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that Miss is okay." ”

"I'm not going to do anything more about wanted criminals." Su Yin promised: "I will use other ways to let everyone live a good life!" ”

"Hmm."

"Go and call all the people in the village and distribute food today."

"Okay."

In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yan ran back with a group of people.

This noise was so loud that even several other masters in the village were alarmed.

Looking at the pile of grain as high as a hill, several masters were dumbfounded.

How much does it cost to have so much food?

When he was surprised, Su Yin had already begun to send out food.

Two stone rice per person, and the rest of the pile is in the warehouse, and when the mood is good, it will be distributed as a reward.

Seeing that the old man, women and children and young people were receiving the same amount of rice, Zhou Long was dissatisfied: "Miss, why can the old man and women and children also receive so much rice?" They have much less effort than the youth. ”

"You can't say that." Su Yin frowned slightly, "When we went down the mountain to work, they also paid silently behind our backs, but we didn't notice it." ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, in front of me, everyone in the village is equal."