The sky suddenly warmed up. It seems to be a gift that came suddenly before the festival. Even if you are added to the heavy tax, even if you know in your heart that this year has passed, it will still be the same next year.

But the people who love life, like warriors who fight against the cruel life of life, are still lively and planning to have a good New Year.

Walking out of Gao Changmin's house, in the twilight scene, you can smell the breath of deep and shallow life.

Good is everywhere, and those sinful and dirty things are but some of the spices of life. Only after experiencing pain and sorrow can we understand the mellow fragrance and long-lasting aftertaste of the years.

In every house, there is very little cooking smoke. From time to time, someone looks at them vigilantly, just glances at them, and will continue to do what they are doing.

Or the soles of shoes, or sweeping the house, or stewing, or watching disobedient children. The way to live hard is the same as the people in Yong'an City.

After walking for a while, it was getting dark. As the sun fell, there were also stomach screams.

Xie Ling and Yan Mu, who hadn't spoken much all day, looked at him with some grievances. Just now, Gao Changmin and his daughter-in-law kept asking the three of them to eat at home, but they were pushed down by Gu Changqing's righteous words.

At this time, the hungry chest was attached to the back, and the big meal that Gu Changqing said was nowhere to be seen.

Xie Ling couldn't help but take out the baked cakes that Aunt Hua had packed for her in her pocket, and there was one left, hard and cold.

Break it hard and give half to Yanmu. She knew that Gu Changqing hated eating this kind of thing.

But when she just took a bite, she heard Gu Changqing say, "We're here?" ”

This sound came too suddenly, so frightened that Xie Ling bit her tongue fiercely, blood gushed out, and she stretched out her tongue and wanted to stick her injured tongue directly to him.

Gu Changqing pressed her head vigorously and moved in, and walked directly towards the door.

He inquired, this is the best restaurant in Anqing, and it is also the one that Fu Qiang comes to most often.

In the second half of the year, it is also the most frequent time to move between officials, and it is also a good time to give gifts and collect money.

At that time, someone will find out, and it will be just a sentence to go to relatives to prevaricate the past. After all, this kind of thing, up to the first-class members of the imperial court and down to the chief of security, is already a common thing, just like three meals a day, and although Fu Qiang's official position is not big, there are many people who invite guests to dinner.

In this month of the wax moon, I am afraid that the opportunity to eat at home can be counted with a slap.

Gu Changqing came here to wait for him.

When the three of them went in, Xie Ling and Yan Mu, who were already hungry, couldn't wait to eat the menu from top to bottom, but in the end, under Gu Changqing's cold noodles, they still only chose a few things to order.

They also understood that if Gu Changqing was not greedy and didn't take it, it wouldn't take long for the three of them to be eaten.

Besides, during the New Year's holidays, he still has to buy some things for Yanmu's parents to send back. This trip, to say the least, will cost a lot.

"Guest, your dish, eat slowly. Something called me. The shopkeeper brought the food, although he looked at a few people, but he could also see that he was not an ordinary person in terms of behavior, so Xiao Er was also happy. Serving this kind of person, I don't know when I can get a tip or something.

When the three of them were feasting, they heard Xiao Er trotting to the door just now, "Master Fu, why did you come." You don't know, the private room has been reserved for you for a day. Know that you don't like to sit in a chair that someone else has sat in and has never let people in. ”

The shopkeeper looks shrewd, but his brain is not stupid, and he knows how to read people's speech. For a guest like Gu Changqing, don't say much, the etiquette is thorough, so that people can't find fault, but they won't get bored. For a frequent visitor like Fu Qiang, who has oil and water, he knows what he likes, so the tip on this day is probably a lot.

Fu Qiang took out a piece of broken silver in his pocket, looked like it was five or six taels, and threw it lightly into the hands of the shopkeeper who had already bent down and lifted up.

When the transaction is completed, it will guide a group of people

Walk upstairs in a private room.

Although Gu Changqing had never looked at them head-on, his every move had already been fully watched by him. In the private room, he ignored this matter.

I only heard a person following behind Fu Qiang, and said flatteringly, "Master Fu is really generous." ”

Then he went upstairs and was never seen again.

And Xie Ling was still eating to the fullest just now, and he was made to lose his appetite at all by the sentence of the shopkeeper who never sat on the chair that others had sat on.

She lifted her ass and looked at the stool she was sitting on. What's wrong with this stool, there is no lack of legs and no skin loss, is it possible that people who have sat on it before can still and pee on it, and they can't sit still, I think she slept in the broken temple back then, and she didn't complain.

As long as she can shelter from the wind and rain, it is already very good for her. The anger in the belly was just raised.

Gu Changqing also saw it, and secretly said something in her ear, and Xie Ling directly took the case.

The palms of his hands were all red, and he didn't care.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he ran over directly, thinking that something terrible had happened, and asked cautiously, "Guest officer, what are your orders?" ”

Xie Ling glared at you, "What do you say?" ”

Shopkeeper shook his head, how did he know what was wrong with these three, there were often half flies and insects in summer meals, but what could there be in this winter, could it be hair.

Xie Ling looked around and looked at the lively crowd with chopsticks, slapped the table again, and said word by word angrily, "Give me a table that no one else has ever done?" ”

A group of people secretly laughed, and even Gu Changqing covered his mouth helplessly and smiled, and touched her quietly, "It's a stool." ”

Xie Ling reacted at this time, slapped the table for the third time, and said with even more force than just now, "Give me a chair that no one else has sat on?" I deeply suspect that your chair here was moved from a thatched house? ”

The people who watched the excitement laughed without scruples this time, and the shopkeeper didn't understand what was going on. Just stared at them stunned.

Xie Ling rolled his eyes and smashed into him, "I mean, give me a chair that no one else has sat on, don't you understand." ”

The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, "Understood, understood." ”

As he spoke, he invited Xie Ling to the second floor, "Guest officer, we still have a private room where no one has ever sat down." I'm going to take you there? ”

"What, is it better than just now?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly shook his head, "It's definitely not as good as just now." ”

Xie Ling nodded with satisfaction, "That's okay, I'll tell you, I have money, give me the best." ”

Where did the shopkeeper dare to talk more, just led them into the room and hurried out, telling the kitchen to make a new copy of their things.

Gu Changqing sat in the room, and couldn't help but give Xie Ling a thumbs up, she naturally had her benefits.

With just one sentence, you can understand the deep meaning of his words and make the best of them.

Gu Changqing just whispered in her ear below, angry, go to the private room.

Facts have also proved that Xie Ling has done a good job. But this is the one who suffers.

Xie Ling was also guided by the shopkeeper after the private room. The people eating below were also excited by Xie Ling, and they all slapped the table to change to a chair that they had not sat on.

The shopkeeper could only explain awkwardly that these chairs had never been sat on.

A man laughingly grabbed his clothes and lifted him up, "Fart, I just saw someone else eating at my table." ”

The shopkeeper's head was like a bee's nest, buzzing and screaming.

There was no choice but to squat down and wipe the stool little by little with his sleeve.

For a while, the house was chaotic.

( = Old Song)

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