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These bold beggars knocked the broken bowl with their bones, and hummed and sang the lotus flower at the door of the Long Hate Pavilion.

When Hu Yunjiao heard this, Liu Mei raised the broom upside down: "You are looking for death!"

A broom flew and beat these ignorant beggars away.

The beggar is generally rough and durable, but under Hu Yunjiao's broom, he jumps straight with his buttocks, and he still grins when he runs away.

This can already be regarded as Hu Yunjiao's mercy. With Xuan Qi in her body, it is easy to break bones and tendons when beating people.

Fortunately, today is an auspicious day for opening, otherwise the beaten beggar will have to lie down for half a month.

Wu Zhe listened to the declining lotus flowers sung by the beggars, and he also felt that his muscles were jumping.

Who wants to invest in opening their own business and be sung like this?

Especially the lady Huang on the opposite side looked at this, covering her lips and obviously smiling.

Zong Zhilian and Hu Yun shook their heads sadly, and the beggar ran to the door of the newly opened store to sing the decline, which was not a sign of making money.

The store opened with the same number of congratulatory guests. The custom is that the more beggars come, the more it means that the wealth here is strong, and the owner of the shop will not drive people away.

But this kind of running to the door to sing the decline of the lotus is really rare. It is also because Lady Huang has twice sprinkled copper coins to reward, and they hope to seek more joy from Lady Huang, the owner of the Lady Pavilion.

Some beggars even do such things that do not respect the rules of beggars in order to provoke hostility between the two families.

Across the street, there were idle people shouting: "The general is coming here, but the other side is rushing for money!"

Some of the children also came out again, clapping their hands and calling back and forth.

Lady Huang and her entourage, hearing this, laughed insolently.

Hu Yunjiao came back with a broom, and also realized that her behavior was inappropriate. With an aggrieved look, she wanted to apologize to Wu Zhe and the others: "Ah...... I'm a little dizzy. What a ......."

Hu Yunjiao beat the declining beggar. Although it will not be criticized. But such an unlucky thing as opening and driving people out of the store was caused after all.

Wu Zhe shouted: "It's okay, it's okay." If I hadn't been able to stand up, I would have beaten them with you. ”

After saying this, Wu Zhe also stretched out his hands to several beggars who ran away in the distance and compared his two index fingers facing downward.

This is your trick. Wu Zhe's habit of reminiscing about another world.

But it seems to be facing the Lady Pavilion, right?

"What does this mean?" asked Hu Yunjiao.

Wu Zhe repeated: "It means disdain." ”

"Is that so?" Hu Yunjiao stretched out her hand and tried to compare.

"Don't face me, haha, to the outside. ”

"It must have been Lady Huang who instigated these beggars to make trouble. Hu Yunjiao did the same, stretched out the index fingers of both hands, and waved down: "I despise you." ”

She was heading in the direction of the Lady Pavilion. Wu Zhe also smiled and gestured.

Wu Zhe was making such a fool of himself, and the atmosphere on the side of the Long Hate Pavilion eased slightly.

On the other side, Lady Huang vaguely watched what Wu Zhe did here, and she could probably see that it was not a good action, so they learned to compare their fingers together in this direction.

Zong Zhilian looked at the bustle on the opposite side and sighed: "Mistake." I forgot that according to the rules, there should be a door to open the door. After all, we have no experience in business. The opposite side of the profit is heavy again, no wonder some beggars do this. ”

Wu Zhe asked, "Lishi?"

"It's the benefits of the opposite side, the reward. ”

Hu Yun also said: "I should bring a shopkeeper out of the house." ”

Zong Zhilian shook his head: "Your family is a soldier, which is different from the Huang family's business in the cloth business. ”

At this time, a little guy came in and took a bag of things.

Wu Zhe and the others were just overjoyed, but they heard the little guy say, "Which one is Xiao Ruoyao Xiao girl?"

"I am. ”

The little girl hurriedly presented the small bag and reported the name of his Mo family: "Our Miss Mo family said that your shop is open today." Should have come to congratulate. However, due to the fact that friends are participating in shares on the opposite side, it is inconvenient to show up. Only a few congratulatory gifts. ”

Wu Zhe and the others took a look and saw that it was a standard congratulatory gift for the opening. It is not expensive or meager, it is about 20 taels of silver just right silver ingots. The gift list is not a pity.

The little girl said again: "Miss also said that she could only excuse herself from being sick, and asked for forgiveness, so she simply didn't come on either side." ”

"Can only excuse yourself from being sick?" Hu Yunjiao said.

"Yes. Mademoiselle specially asked me to speak like this. The little guy said.

Everyone also understood Mo Cainu's intentions.

Wu Zhe thanked the little guy and asked him to convey his gratitude.

After the little servant left, Zong Zhilian sighed: "It's hard for her." ”

"It's not bad to be sad. Zong Zhilian shook his fan and said.

Everyone nodded. is worthy of being known as a talented woman.

In Wu Zhe's half-distressed situation, he not only came to visit the sick, but also gave a congratulatory gift at the opening.

It's just that there are shares of Lin Chaoying, Wei Ling and others on the opposite side. She can't come to congratulate either party in person, so she can only call herself sick at home.

The little guy left, and Wu Zhe and the others looked at the street again.

Several people felt more clearly that the area of East Main Street was somewhat clearly divided into two parts.

The Long Hate Pavilion is deserted here.

The Lady Pavilion is lively and festive.

"Come and see, come and see. General Hexi's shop is really applauding!"

Several young men arranged by Lady Huang at the door of the store shouted loudly in unison.

There are already many women from neighbors and businessmen who have gone shopping.

Wu Zhe didn't even set off firecrackers.

Wu Zhe heard it clearly.

In this era, generals, officials, especially Xuanwu female generals are equivalent to idols, which have a great impact on the purchasing power of the common people.

And compared with the two, Wu Zhe's Long Hate Pavilion is really ...... Don't be angry!

Hu Yunjiao stomped her feet and hurriedly said, "I'll go find that dead eunuch!"

Zong Zhilian looked at Wu Zhe, and he was a little impatient.

The shadow of the sundial is getting shorter and shorter, and the time for two or three teas at most will be noon!

"Hey, there's someone again?" Hu Yun shouted.

Zong Zhilian and the others hurriedly tiptoed to take a look.

In fact, the ground floor of the Chang Hate Pavilion is very high, and it is already a lot higher than the ground, so there is no need to tiptoe at all. But the anxious mood in everyone's hearts came out.

"There really is a carriage. But you didn't sound the gong to open the way?" said Hu Yunjiao, who was on tiptoe, to Wu Zhe, who was sitting on a wheeled car.

Zong Zhilian said: "The absence of a gong means that the identity is not as good as General Qi." But it's good to have someone to earn us back a few points on face. ”

Hu Yun said sadly: "Business can't just rely on a day or two. In the future, we can earn a reputation for our goods, and we will see the real chapter in a few months. ”

Obviously, they are just opening the situation. There is basically no hope left.

Lady Huang also saw it.

Then, the Huang ladies standing on both sides of the street pavilion and Wu Zhe and others were surprised to find ......

It's not a horse-drawn cart, it's a donkey cart!

Pulling the cart was a small dark brown donkey with long donkey ears dangling. Not only is his body much thinner than a horse, but he is also reborn with miscellaneous hair. And the burrs are prickly, which is obviously not a good donkey breed.

On the front panel of the donkey cart, an old coachman in a gray robe, listlessly holding a broken whip on his shoulder, seemed to be in a half-napping state.

The donkey cart is quite long, twice as long as a normal cart. The outside of the carriage was wrapped in blue flower rags, and I couldn't see the inside, it should be sitting on people.

"It seems that the person who celebrated the opening of the store happened to be passing by, right?" Hu Yunjiao doubted.

On the opposite side, Lady Huang and the others saw that it was a donkey cart. Ignore it directly, and go to their own business.

Wu Zhe and the others were not hopeful, and even began to think about really going to the little eunuch to urge them.

Wu Zhe began to feel a little apprehensive in his heart: Could it be that the sect master heard the news and went to find Mo Shiren, and asked him not to help again?

Jump, the donkey cart is slow, but it is coming.

Such a donkey cart slowly stopped in the middle of the street between the Lady Pavilion and the Chang Hate Pavilion.

"Hey, don't stop here!" said one of the ladies at the Ladies Pavilion, and immediately urged the donkey cart to leave.

The old coachman in his sixties did not lift his eyes. Little by little, my head felt like I was asleep.

The curtain of the donkey carriage was raised. A young man poked his head out: "Little brother, please ask, is the East Street Changhate Pavilion here?"

The young man was no more than ten years old, with starry eyes and bright eyes.

But on the left and right sides of his cheeks, a yellow miserable dog skin plaster was pasted. And the position of the paste is crooked, which destroys the handsome feeling of the whole face.

The guy was stunned for a moment, and secretly screamed that the sores on his face were really pitiful. Seeing that he asked politely, the guy hurriedly pointed to the opposite side and replied: "Look at that, the miserable shop without a guest is." ”

"Thank you!" said the plaster-faced young man got out of the car.

"You want to buy makeup powder?" the guy wondered. Why do you still pick on the Long Hate Pavilion and ask?

The plaster-faced young man replied heartily, "Hey." No, I came here to send plaques and couplets to the Pavilion of Long Hatred. ”

When the man heard this, he was immediately happy, and turned his head and shouted to the lady Huang, who was greeting the guests, "The plaque and couplet of the Chang Hate Pavilion have been sent over!"

Lady Huang and the others hurriedly came to see the excitement, only to hear this guy deliberately say in a loud voice:

"The plaques and couplets of the Pavilion of Long Hate were sent by a donkey cart! The one who delivered the goods was a person with two dog skin plasters on his face!"

There was a moment of silence in the street pavilion, and soon there was a burst of laughter.

At this time, the plaster-faced young man had already gotten off the donkey cart, and many people were surprised to find that he was actually holding something in his arms.

It's a dog!

A yellow dog with closed eyes and half of his body wrapped in a young man's pocket?

"What does it smell like?" said the man, suddenly.

Those who got closer noticed that a strange rancid smell emanated from the plaster-faced young man.

Many people around felt pungent and nauseated, and immediately retreated in a big circle.

The plaster-faced young man hugged the dog, and at the bottom of the steps, Wu Zhe and the others reluctantly bowed their hands slightly: "Dare to ask, this building is the Changhate Pavilion that is going to open today?"

Zong Zhilian took the lead and said: "Exactly." ”

"Ahh......h