132 Mighty Men 19

Yijiu followed Ye Qingcheng's side, followed by seven or eight guys in the shop, carrying or hugging or carrying all kinds of things in his hands, all of which were bought by Yijiu with his limited shopping ability under the guidance of Master Chen and the recommendation of the shopkeeper.

Ye Qingcheng walked further and further, the houses on both sides became more and more broken, and the ground became more and more dirty, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard gate that did not even have a door knocker.

Ye Qingcheng pushed lightly, and the courtyard door opened, "The place is dirty, please forgive Brother 19."

"Little brother is polite".

The yard is very small, there are two main houses inside, and there is a small kitchen at the back, which is not dirty, but ugly but a little.

19 can't see what is valuable about this home, the walls are made of earth, and even the roof is built from the weeds cut from the mountains.

Yijiu instructed the guys to put things in the yard, Ye Qingcheng found a small bench out of nowhere, "Most of the things at home are taken care of, Brother Yijiu can sit at will, I'll go get something to eat."

Yijiu looked at the mess of the bench nails, estimated that Ye Qingcheng had nailed the branches he picked up from somewhere, took it and put it down, and said, "Brother Ye, the girl sent me to take care of you, not for you to take care of me, you don't have to worry about these, I'll get food."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qingcheng was undoubtedly pressed to the bench and sat down, and was about to go out when he heard a noise at the courtyard gate.

The man at the head was about forty years old, and he was shouting about some wild breed, and he gathered around to watch the excitement.

When they entered the door just now, the group of people stretched out their heads to look, but they didn't dare to approach, and now they were surrounded by the man.

The man at the head was drunk, his face was purple, his nose was as if he had been punched, and his head was red and shiny, looking at that form, it should probably be Ye Qingcheng's father, the drunkard Ye Laosan.

Ye Laosan entered the yard and saw a pile of things piled up in the yard, his cloudy eyes lit up, and he grabbed the top package and opened it.

Ye Qingcheng stepped forward with a calm face and snatched it, "This, you can't touch it."

Ye Laosan's eyes were horizontal, and he kicked when he raised his foot, Ye Qingcheng flexibly avoided it, Ye Laosan didn't care about him, and went to grab something on the ground again.

Ye Qingcheng stopped him again, Ye Laosan was angry, raised his leg and kicked towards Ye Qingcheng, it is estimated that this kind of thing has happened countless times, and Ye Qingcheng is still very flexible to dodge.

Ye Laosan scolded, "You wild seed is against you!" The daughter of the big official family in Ba Shang doesn't take Lao Tzu seriously, right? I'm going to kill you today, look at how you're still messing aroundβ€”"

"This big brother," Yijiu stepped forward and patted Ye Laosan's arm gently, "Click-" A tooth-sore voice came.

"Huh-" Ye Laosan screamed miserably, his face was blue and gray just now, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead at a visible speed.

Yijiu pulled his arm and sent him up, and there was a "click-" sound, Ye Laosan fell to the ground, and his screams turned into humming.

Seeing the excitement, the people retreated in fright, and Yijiu squatted down and patted Ye Laosan on the shoulder.

Ye Laosan obviously wanted to hide, but he only moved a little because of the pain, and he slapped it right at once, but this time he didn't make a strange sound.

"This eldest brother, if you have something to say, what does it look like to move your hands and feet, in this way, how many drinks will I have with my eldest brother?"

Yijiu was of medium stature, thin, dressed in a black short, standing next to Ye Qingcheng, and no one noticed him at all.

This shot, everyone looks at him is no different from looking at a flood beast, Ye Laosan thought that he had encountered a hard idea today, and he trembled with fear, but he didn't want to hear these words, and he almost couldn't believe his ears.

Yijiu had already stood up, glanced at the crowd, took out a piece of silver and threw it into the hands of a loyal man, "I'm tired of this eldest brother to help me get some wine, so I beat the third brother Xu who drinks most often on weekdays, and beat with this ingot."

As he spoke, he threw him a piece of broken silver, "This is the reward."

The man's eyes widened, and he subconsciously took the piece of broken silver and bit it, really!

Such a large piece has at least five dollars, which is worth three months' work for him!

The man was afraid that Yijiu would regret it, so he ran away with the silver in his hand, and the eyes of the lively people staring at his back almost stared him out of a hole, how could this product be so lucky!

Ye Laosan saw that Yijiu's face was gentle, and he said that he wanted to drink with him, and he was bold again, so he got up crookedly, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "It's at the mouth of the alley, just a few steps away, how can it be worth so much silver!" Give me the money, and I'll fetch it myself." ”

Yijiu ignored him, Ye Laosan thought of how powerful he was just now, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Yijiu's eyes fell on the crowd again, and the people who saw the excitement were busy puffing up their chests and rushing forward, strong man, choose me! I'm a good runner! Running errands is definitely faster than the one just now!

Yijiu stretched out his hand a little, and several people ran over quickly, Yijiu, "......"

"This big brother, please go to a nearby restaurant and order a table of noodles."

The man took the money with joy, triumphantly swept away the other men who had not fallen on the errand, and ran quickly.

Yijiu looked at a woman in the crowd who was about fifty again, "This aunt, Brother Ye lacks a mother-in-law who sprinkles and cooks, I don't know if you have anyone to recommend?" ”

What else do you recommend? Such a good messenger gave blank blank to others, she must have a brain disease!

The woman hurriedly squeezed in front of Yijiu, "I can do it!" Cooking, laundry, I can do it all! ”

"Then please ask my aunt to go to the street to buy some pots and pans for cooking, rice, vegetables and meat, and just be able to cook meals at night."

The woman took the silver and saluted in a mess, "Don't worry! The old woman will definitely do a good job for you, and never let the strong man be hungry at night! ”

Zhuangshi 19, "......"

"Let's Jean! Let's Jean! Don't stand in the way! ”

Everyone hurriedly got out of the way, and the man who bought the wine first pushed a cart into the courtyard, on which two large porcelain vats were firmly tied with ropes.

The man parked the cart in the yard, took a breath, and returned most of the remaining silver ingots to Yijiu, "Strong man, the shopkeeper said, there is only so much wine left in the store, if the strong man wants it, he will go again tomorrow, these two jars will be given to the strong man, this is the silver that the shopkeeper is looking for, strong man, I am not greedy for your silver!" ”

19 Heroes, "......"

It seems that he is seated in the name of a strong man!

Yijiu took the silver and clenched his fists, "Thank you!" ”

The man grinned, "I took your money, don't thank you, you have to buy wine again tomorrow, and look for me again!" I have a lot of strength! ”

Yijiu had to smile, Ye Laosan over there couldn't wait to open the mud seal, and he didn't know where to find a gourd scoop, scooped a scoop and poured it into his mouth.

Yijiu glanced at Ye Qingcheng and hugged his fist towards the crowd, "We're going to eat, everyone, let's disperse."

The man who bought the wine was very dutiful to help Yijiu catch up the people, and the crowd dispersed noisily.

After a while, the person who bought the noodles also returned, and Ichijiu put the food in the room on the table with only three legs left and the other leg cushioned with dirt.

first scooped up two bowls of rice and two dishes for Ye Qingcheng and himself, and ate them with Ye Qingcheng, so he no longer cared about eating and drinking there, and scolded Ye Laosan.

After eating, Ye Qingcheng and Yijiu packed up the things that Yijiu bought.

Ye Qingcheng's slender fingers slowly stroked one book after another, and the appearance of meticulous and patient care, Yijiu asked himself if he had never been to his own county king.

At the moment, I am in awe of Ye Qingcheng, and I am always worthy of respect, especially in the hearts of martial artists like them who are not very literate.

"Are you literate?"