Chapter 103: Jiang Guan Steals the Master (1)
Volume 1 Deceive Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 103 Jiang Guan Steals the Teacher (1)
Chapter 103: Jiang Guan Steals the Master (1)
The most lively place in Deer Town is far less than that of Los Angeles, but there are still a few streets prosperous.
"Did you see the envy of those girls when they saw us coming out?" At the door of a rouge shop, Lu Ju looked inside, and turned back to Mo Zi, Bai He, and Xiaoyi and said.
"What is there to envy? We came out to buy something for the girl. By the way, don't patronize our girl, and the two ladies ">." As for Miss Wei Liu-" Bai He gave Wei Liuniang incense pills before, but she was proudly and coldly rejected, and now she is hesitant.
The "two ladies" > okay, forget the six girls of the Wei family. Only when she is facing her aunt, there is a trace of popularity on her face, and she usually looks at everyone coldly, an ice beauty. "When I was out of the house, Lu Ju's mouth was free, and I wanted to say something.
"Miss Wei Liu doesn't like to be close to people she doesn't know." Bai He is optimistic about everything and people.
"Bai He, what do you want to buy?" Mo Zi didn't have any comments on Wei Liuniang, only that when she stared at Xiao Jia Erlang, she didn't match the ice beauty at all.
"I want to buy some spices, flour and ingredients, I'm afraid that the girl won't get used to the food on the boat." Bai He is in charge of Qiu Sanniang's stomach.
"Green chrysanthemum, do you want to show yourself rouge, or do you show the girl?" Mo Zi asked Green Chrysanthemum again.
"I know there are deerskin sellers, and I want to find out if there is anything really good, and sew a coat for our girl. Shangdu is north, and I have heard that the snow in winter can be higher than that of people. "Green chrysanthemum looks naughty and does things in a measured way.
"Then what kind of rouge shop do you see?" Xiao Yi, who was looking left and right, suddenly spoke.
"I see that the style of the deer-print scarf is full of freshness, where is the rouge." Lu Ju pulled Bai He and walked inside, "Bai He, can you help me take a look?" β
"We only have two hours, why don't we do this and act separately?" To be honest, there are white lotus and green chrysanthemum bags for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and Mo Zi can't think of anything else to buy.
"Wellβthat's fine. I'm with Green Chrysanthemum, and you're with Xiaoyi. However, we also have to leave some time for a meal, so let's just see you at the restaurant in an hour. "Bai He deserves to be the one who loves to think about people the most.
"The girl punished me for not eating for three days." Mo Zi remembered that she was "wearing a sinful body".
"Miss" > punish you for not being able to eat, but not for not being able to eat vegetables. Xiaoyi relayed Qiu Sanniang's words, and added her own understanding, "It's okay to eat steamed buns." β
Poof-Mo Zi sneered, isn't this a biting text and chewing words to drill loopholes?
"Xiaoyi, you're so smart," Lu Ju's eyes lit up, "That's it, the girl said that you can't eat - rice, it's good to eat noodles." β
"You're all smart, but when the girl says you can't eat, you mean you can't eat." This kind of loophole, Mo Zi is quite backbone and doesn't want to drill it.
"It's not me who said it, it's Miss," > said. Xiaoyi seriously betrayed Qiu Sanniang, "She also said that even if she doesn't let you eat it, Bai Lotus and Green Chrysanthemum will secretly keep it for you." β
"I'll just say that our girl is not that kind of master. If she really wants to punish you, why did she let you go out shopping with us? Now that Xiaoyi said this, she understands more that she doesn't eat in front of the girl. "Bai He is really happy that Qiu Sanniang is not angry with Mo Zi," the girl has always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. Mo Zi, you have to be restrained in your speech in the future. We are girls, and we can't talk back to our masters so much. β
Mo Zi smiled, nodding silently.
So, after determining the time and place of the meeting, the four of them went their separate ways.
But, soon, Mo Zi found that she had chosen the wrong teammate for her peers. She originally thought that she would be in a group with Xiaoyi, and she didn't have to break her leg with Bai He or Lu Ju, two women who love shopping. But I forgot that although Xiaoyi doesn't like to go shopping, she loves to wander around places where people can't see her. After walking for less than half an hour, she was fascinated by the chic wooden water bucket in front of a certain tea pavilion for a while, and turned her head to find that Xiaoyi was gone. I wanted to find someone, but suddenly it rained heavily in the gray sky.
"Girl, it's going to rain for a while, you might as well come in and drink a cup of spring tea, two pennies a pot." An old man with a white beard greeted Mo Zi with a smile.
A table is placed in each of the four corners of the tea pavilion, and a simple open fire stove is set up in the middle, one for boiling tea and the other for steaming cakes. In a full-height blue gauze cabinet, teapots, cups and saucers are placed in a grid, and there are white porcelain urns with peanuts, melon seeds, and sesame cakes pasted with red paper and black letters. There is a well outside the tea pavilion, and there is a large wooden basin next to the well, filled with water.
I didn't look carefully just now, but it turned out that this tea pavilion was very clean and bright, and the old man who sold tea was sincere. Moreover, embarrassed to just avoid the rain and not do business, Mo Zi reached out and patted the raindrops on his shoulders and walked in.
"Old man, then bring me a pot of spring tea and a bowl of steamed cakes." Since Qiu Sanniang allowed her to cheat, there was no need for her to be arrogant. Wei Liuniang has nothing to do and puts on a proud posture, she doesn't think there is any benefit in doing this.
"Okay, the girl will sit casually, and she will come right away." It's a two-penny business, but I didn't expect it to be a six-penny business, and the thin old man is very happy.
Mo Zi considered that her daughter was not suitable to sit on the side of the road, so she walked to the other side. There were already two people sitting at a table in the east corner, so she sat at the table in the west corner.
After a while, the old man put the teapot and cups on her table, and brought the steaming cake.
"The girl came out alone?" The old man is the kind of boss who likes to communicate with customers.
"No, with the three sisters," > together, but they were shopping in the shop in front of them. Mo Zi opened the rice cake with chopsticks, and the crystal red bean paste flowed out, and the sweet fragrance overflowed. With the idea that people who can cook food can't hurt their hearts, she doesn't mind chatting with the elderly.
"That's fine." After the old man returned to the stove, he put a small cup of tea in the sieve, and slowly picked the scorched leaves out, "Recently, our town has not been peaceful, and the girl had better not go out alone." "Sure enough, the heart is very good.
"Old man, what do you say?" Mo Zi thought of the refugees outside the town, "Are you talking about the people who escaped from Yuling?" βγ
"Not really. People want to live, they are in a hurry, they can do anything. The old man shook his head, "though they are also strange and pitiful." β
"You don't have to worry, I saw that there are checkpoints outside the town, and many soldiers are guarding them, and they will stop people outside, which should not affect the people in the town." Mo Zi said the facts he saw with his own eyes.
"The girl doesn't know, now there are tens of thousands of refugees outside the town, how can a thousand soldiers stop it? Many of them came early, and I heard that they had already started begging in Westtown, which annoyed the people who lived there. Two days ago, someone was robbed. I think it's only a matter of time before the ones out there break in. The old man's fingers trembled, "When the time comes, I don't know if this pavilion will be smashed." That's all I'm worth. β
"Old man, you're not talking about refugees, you're a mob." Mo Zi now has a very strong understanding of being a Yuling person, and naturally wants to defend the countrymen, "If it weren't for the war between the two countries, they would also be the common people of Yuling, and they fled just to have a place to live, to have food and clothing, and not to hurt the innocent." β
"It can be seen that the girl is a kind person. But the dog is in a hurry and has to jump off the wall, what can people do when they are hungry and crazy? I imagined myself to be one of those people outside the town, and I felt that I would do anything to survive. "The old man has been running a tea pavilion all his life, and he has seen too much human nature.
"The local government should be able to figure it out, right? "Mo Zi knows that Luzhen is not a fortress in Fangcheng," the sailor let them in, and he had his own plan to settle them. β
"Official?" The old man smiled, revealing his teeth like burnt yellow tea leaves, "The little girl is innocent. One hundred and two hundred, that's it. More than 10,000 people want to eat, and the government can't do anything about it. β
"However, where in the past was the Great Zhou suffered a disaster, didn't there be tens of thousands of people? The government opened a warehouse to release grain, and the imperial court also gave relief silver, and they all survived the difficulties. As long as all the prefectures and governments work together, it is not impossible to solve the problem of food and clothing for refugees. "The power of one person is very small, and the power of a country is so great that it turns the sky upside down.
"Girl, I'll ask you a question." The old man and Mo Zi talked more and more.
"Old man, excuse me." Mo Zi put down her chopsticks and ate half of the rice cake.
Neither of the two people who spoke paid attention, and the people who were originally drinking tea and talking at the east corner table stopped moving, and one of the men facing Mo Zi from the side also looked over.
"Two poor villages. One made a fire and burned up the winter grain. Although the other did not suffer from the disaster, the winter food was only enough for the people of his own village. People in one village who were affected by the disaster all went to another village to ask for food, and the people in the other village were sad this winter, and maybe some of the elderly and children in their own village could not take care of them. Then you say, "Do you give this food?" The two villages usually take care of each other, and no one helps anyone. "Of course, the old man is assuming, and he wants to explain that Yuling and Da Zhou are two countries, and there is no obligation for Da Zhou to relieve Yuling." As I said, those refugees are pitiful. But they are from Yuling, our Huazhou government opened a warehouse to release grain to them, in case the people of Huazhou suffer a disaster in the future, there will be no official food to save, how is it good? β
"Old man, I understand what you said. Well, I won't answer your question directly, I'll tell you a story. "The story of Mo Zi's belly, when it comes to the right time, spontaneously pops out of his mouth, and his head can't stop it if he wants to." Once upon a time, there was a family in a small village with two chickens and a pig, and a mouse. Of course, rats are not raised by farmers. On this day, a guest came to the farmer's house, and the farmer slaughtered two chickens. The rat was frightened when he saw it, so he ran to tell the pig that the chicken had been killed by its owner. But when the pig heard this, he thought it didn't matter, it was the chicken that died, not it. When the Chinese New Year was approaching, the farmer began to feed the pigs a lot of delicious things every day, and the pigs were so happy that they ate every meal until they couldn't move. The mouse advised him to eat less, and told the pig to leave the farmer's house together, but the pig did not listen. Soon, the pig grew fat and big. As a result, on Chinese New Year's Eve, many guests came to the farmer's house, and the farmer killed the pig. β
The old man who sold the tea opened his mouth wide and sighed.
The person at the east corner table, who had originally turned his back to Mo Zi, turned around.
When I saw Fan 120, I hurried to update a chapter first.
The second more chapter has just started the code.,It's not sure when it's going to be uploaded today.,Strive for eight o'clock before.γ
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