The Left Hand of the Demon Chapter 70 A Ingot of Gold

The white shopkeeper pinched his nose with a disgusted face and greeted a guy, although the guy didn't dare to cover his nose openly like the white shopkeeper, but his expression was not much better than that of the white shopkeeper.

A face was so blue that he tried to press it, but it turned into a weird and distorted expression.

Xiao Wei was angry enough this time, and he forcibly turned a fair-skinned handsome face into red and purple, and he stepped into the backyard with one foot and refused to take back his eyes from staring at Yue.

Xiao Wei has been gone for more than an hour, he has lived for more than 20 years and has never taken a bath so seriously as today, he has washed it from head to toe more than three times.

It wasn't until he was completely sure that he didn't have that strange smell on him anymore that he changed into the clothes that the white shopkeeper had prepared for him.

When he walked to the outer hall, he didn't see the shadow of Yue, but saw a slender red-clothed beauty standing against the door of the shop.

Just a back is so graceful and wonderful, it makes people think about it, how will it be a beautiful woman?

Xiao Wei's two feet seemed to suddenly disobey the call, and he involuntarily walked towards the door, but before he could ask a question, the white shopkeeper on the side spoke first.

"A bar of gold."

Xiao Wei showed a puzzled look, and finally took his eyes back from the slender back of the red-clothed beauty, but when he turned his head, he saw the wrinkled old face of the white shopkeeper stretched out.

"Clothes, bath water, deodorant powder, plus money to help you wash your clothes, a total of one ingot of gold."

"Do you need a gold ingot for something like that? Old man Bai, aren't your clothes made of gold? ”

Xiao Wei's jaw was about to fall in shock, and he lowered his head and carefully looked at the clothes on his body. Isn't it just an ordinary silk shirt, the color is still gray, as if it hasn't been washed?

Just such a broken thing and it costs a gold ingot?

He, a general, didn't have a single ingot of gold for a month, didn't the stinky old man take advantage of the fire to rob?

"It's true that this dress isn't worth that much, but that deodorant powder was specially made by the old man, and the materials there are rare. You just washed for more than an hour, used thirty buckets of water, and three bottles of deodorant powder, old man, I only want you to pay for a piece of gold and cheaper you kid. ”

What material is so rare, and three vials of powder that are not as big as the palm of your hand, are actually worth more than gold dust?

Xiao Wei's mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg, but this thing was indeed used by him, and he also watched the guy pour it into the water. And he doesn't understand these materials or anything, even if this stinky old man is talking about it, he can't tell it.

It's really the right time, place, and people, and let this stinky old man take possession.

"The eldest brother is in the north all the year round, so he must have no savings, so it's better to let him make a living sign for a few days for 'Pianjiao', and this ingot of gold will be free."

Xiao Wei hadn't straightened out this matter by himself, but he heard Yue's voice coming. But it's just such a small shop, he swept up and down, left and right, and didn't see the shadow of Yue.

Xiao Wei was thinking about whether to open all the hanging cloth clothes to see if Yue was hidden inside, but saw the red-clothed beauty at the door slowly turn around.

Yue?!

"You little girl thinks very well, just waste my three bottles of good things in vain, and let this stinky boy stop in my store and forget the account? After this matter was spread, they all went to the old man to eat for nothing, and the old man still can't do this business? ”

That's not true. You have to think about it this way, the eldest brother is a poor general who has been on the border all the year round, how much silver can he save even if he doesn't eat or drink? If you have emptied all his savings, how can he be embarrassed to come to you again? But if you let him make a living signboard for you, with his suave appearance and the demeanor of a young man, those sons and ladies in Yudu City have not broken the threshold of 'fluttering'? ”

"Hey, General Xiao's live signboard is good or not, the old man doesn't know, but with your mouth, little girl, General Xiao, the eldest brother, doesn't lose anything. That's it, since you have said so, then ask General Xiao to come to my door to make a living signboard for a month. ”

"Huh?!"

Xiao Wei is usually used to seeing Yue's black clothes, and the first time I saw her change into such a gorgeous dress, her skin was as white as snow, and she was more delicate than flowers, and Xiao Wei's eyes were straight.

But as long as he was stunned for a while, Yue had already sold him cleanly, and when he came back to his senses, he thought about it for a long time before he reacted to what the two of them had just said.

"It's not... I haven't agreed to this yet... Why is it only a month? ”

"Yo, General Xiao is still unwilling? That's okay, the gold stays, the people leave, and the old man won't care about you. ”

“。。。 Don't be angry, old man, I'll do it, can't I do it? ”

"Well, then hurry up, let me sit by the door."

Xiao Wei reluctantly walked to the chair next to the door and sat down, and Yue also sat on the stool opposite him when he saw this. The two of them chatted while drinking tea.

Not to mention that these two people are still like that, the woman is beautiful, the man is handsome, and the pedestrians who come and go see the momentum between the two people's style and gestures, and they attract a lot of attention when they sit at the door.

However, after a while, the two shops on the left and the right of the 'Pianjiao' were crowded with customers, and the white shopkeeper was so busy that he couldn't even drink a cup of tea.

But the two initiators have been sitting by the door and basking in the sun.

It wasn't until the sun had already set that the last one was finally sent out. The white shopkeeper was busy all afternoon, and he was so tired that he was impetuous, blowing his beard and glaring.

"What a living signboard, it's simply the old man's disaster. Suddenly there are so many people, do you want to exhaust the old man's old arms and legs? ”

"Aren't we also here to help my eldest brother pay off his debts? And it's too late for others to envy such a good business. ”

"The old man doesn't want this gold, hurry up and give you two things, and then get out of me immediately, the old man would rather doze off behind the counter than see you two again."

"This..."

"What are you doing? Taking advantage of the lack of guests, I quickly closed the door and went home, my mother also cooked some good dishes in the kitchen today, I didn't expect such a delay, it was this hour. ”

The white shopkeeper scolded, but his hands were not idle for a moment, and he simply fell down the door panel with lightning speed.

The temper of this white shopkeeper really said that the wind is the rain, and it became faster. No wonder Yudu has always said that if you talk about the strange temper, if the white shopkeeper of the 'fluttering' is called the second, then no one will dare to call the first, and Yue has really seen it today.

The white shopkeeper couldn't wait to get them both out of the shop, and he couldn't even wait for them to change their clothes back, but fortunately he didn't forget to let the guys throw out their old clothes, saying that they would go back to Baifu to change again.

Yue and Xiao Wei were forcibly kicked out of the shop by the white shopkeeper before they even finished the tea in their hands, and as soon as they stepped out of their two feet, they saw the door panel falling against their noses, so frightened that the two of them did not ease their breath for a long time, and looked at each other but only smiled bitterly.

However, the white shopkeeper is a little more angry, a little stranger, and a little more difficult to serve, but he is indeed a reliable person. At least although he threatened to never see the two of them again, he had already agreed to Yue's matter, but he was not ambiguous at all, and he did not hesitate to bring them back to Baifu.

Before the three of them arrived at Baifu, they saw a cloud of curling green smoke hovering in the sky above Baifu, with the aroma of food.

The sky gradually darkened, but the white mansion was full of laughter, anger, and scolding.

"I... I tell you, I ... I'm here today, I'm here today... Heaven said nothing and didn't leave. ”

"You stink... Stinky boy, old man, I... Is the room where you sleep? ”

"Big brother! Be careful! ”

"Small... Be careful... Be careful with what is careful ... I... I'm not going to the Dance Building. Beat... I won't be able to live in the dance building anymore. ”

The secret sentry guarding outside the Bai Mansion heard Xiao Wei and the white shopkeeper shouting at each other across the wall, and it seemed that these two were drunk again today.

Could it be that General Xiao is going to be carried back to the Qiwu Building again today? The two secret sentinels quietly recalled a few days ago, and it took a lot of effort for Yue to barely hold up Xiao Wei, who was already drunk into a puddle of mud, but Xiao Wei was not only disobedient, but the scene raised the corners of his mouth in unison.

One of them quietly climbed the wall of the Bai Mansion, poked his head out to look into the courtyard, but happened to see Yue and Old Madam Bai walking into the room with Xiao Wei and Bai Shopkeeper, who were floating in their footsteps.

A moment later, Yue and Mrs. Bai walked out, and the two stood at the door and said something, and then walked into another room together.

It didn't take long for the lights in that room to go out, and the entire White Mansion was completely plunged into silent darkness.

It seems that the two of them are really going to stay in Baifu tonight.

The man lay on the top of the wall for a while, and after making sure that there was no movement, he quietly fell down the wall.

Yue had been standing in Mrs. Bai's room staring at the dark whistle, watching those eyes disappear outside the wall, and waited for a while before carefully pushing open the door.

Yue Piaoyu got out of the old lady's room, and then leaned against the wall, hidden in the shadows of the corridor, and quietly touched the door of the white shopkeeper.

She glanced around the walls again, and when she was sure that there were no other eyes on the wall, she raised her hand and knocked on the window of the white shopkeeper very lightly.

"Boom... Boom... Boom. ”

The two long and one short went well, and the two went to the appointment together; One long and two short plans have changed, and Xiao did not stay in the White Mansion.

As soon as the third sound fell, I saw a crack open in the door of the white shopkeeper, and Xiao Wei's eyes lit up through the gap.

Yue nodded slightly, and then saw the gap gradually widen, until the door frame opened to the edge of the shadow of the corridor, where the moonlight could not shine.

Yue immediately made a stop gesture, and then Xiao Wei stabilized the door with his backhand, carefully squeezing out the slightly narrow crack in the door.

After the two of them slipped out of the room smoothly, they followed the shadows of the corridor into the back garden of the White Mansion.

Everyone thinks that the back garden of Baifu is the workshop of the white shopkeeper dyeing and tailoring, but they have long forgotten that there is an extremely hidden back door in this back garden.

It is said that Miss Xie once walked through a back door countless times, and then put down a few steamed buns and a bowl of vegetable soup on the steps, so that the person who had long been faceless would not starve to death on the street.

However, since the opening of the 'Dancing Tree', the backyard has become a small workshop for the white shopkeeper, and the door has since disappeared behind the layers of brocade hanging high.

Except for the white shopkeeper and the old lady Bai, no one remembers that there is such a door, and those irrelevant outsiders don't know.