Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Wicked Have Their Own Grinding
"Mom, can't I give this money?!" Man Yun was in a hurry, walked up to Ren Yiyi, took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from his arms, and said to the old bustard.
"Hey, you dead girl, I, what should I say about you!" The old bustard saw Man Yun like this, his face was unwilling, how could he ** pay for the guests by himself, it was really a broken rule, not to mention, and the money he earned was less!
"Hahaha! I'm laughing to death, what kind of love saint, I can't even afford to get into the curtain, what kind of big Eba wolf is pretending? Old bustard, here you go! What kind of Manyun girl, tonight is mine!" A loud laugh interrupted Manyun's words, and the bearded sergeant just now, as soon as he raised his hand, a gold nugget the size of a baby's skull came into everyone's eyes!
"Hiss!" When the old bustard saw the gold, his eyes instantly became a slit, and the smile on his face also blossomed instantly, and he held the gold in his arms, bit it with his teeth, and saw a row of tooth marks on it, revealing a happy smile.
"Of course this uncle, Man Yun, don't go and wait!" the old bustard patted Man Yun and shouted.
Man Yun bit her lip, it seemed that there were ten million unwilling, but alas, she didn't have more money than that.
"Hahaha, the kid who hasn't finished drinking the milk, go back!" The surrounding Miao Jiang soldiers, seeing the victory of the sergeant, shouted loudly.
Ren's ethereal eyes were slightly cold, and he slowly walked to the accounting desk of Jinfeng Building, took out a piece of paper, took a pen, and in the amazement of everyone, the pen was like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing.
Sergeant Miao Jiang looked at this scene in surprise, I don't know why Ren Ethereal, the long-bearded sergeant had a mocking smile on his face, wanting to see what flowers Ren Ethereal could make.
Only Feng Die and the women present seemed to think of something when they saw Ren Miao picking up the pen, and their eyes lit up in unison.
Picking up the pen and stopping the book, Ren Miao gently picked up Bai Juan on the table, handed it to Feng Die, and then made a gesture that only the two of them could know.
Feng Die lowered her head and looked at the words on Bai Juan, her eyes became brighter and brighter, but she couldn't help but cover her chest.
"Miss Manyun, my son-in-law wants to ask you, I don't know if this poem is worth a thousand gold," as if calming down a little, Feng Die walked up to Manyun, wiped the moist corners of her eyes, and said softly.
Man Yun's face was stunned, then he showed a look of disbelief, and gently took Bai Juan from Feng Die's hand.
"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan?
The gentle yellow bird-like voice was confided in Man Yun's mouth, and when she read the middle, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, her chest rose and fell violently, and there seemed to be countless emotions, which fluctuated and fluctuated at this moment, and an indescribable feeling condensed in her chest, so that her voice trembled slightly.
"If life is just the first time", one sentence has already made the women on the scene hold their hearts in their hands and their faces full of peach blossoms, but they are moved to tears.
"Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain and zero bells did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the day of the wings".
After reciting the whole poem, the whole audience was silent, as if the fallen leaves could be heard! There was only a faint sobbing, and the sentence "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan?" and so on, but the old people's hearts are changeable, but the old people's hearts are changeable, but countless people cry.
What kind of talent can write such touching poems, which are as delicate as Yanqiu's words.
All the women in Jinfeng Mansion looked enviously at the roll of Bai Juan in Man Yun's hand, the gold ingot that was eye-catching before, compared to it at this moment, it seemed to be like iron and stone, which made people disdainful!
"There is a prince in this poem, Man Yun, there are no regrets in his life, it is not easy to make money," After a long time, Man Yun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, bowed lightly to Ren Miao, and said seriously.
"Don't tell me, this song is worth more than my gold, bustard, hurry up and let your beauty accompany me upstairs, this time can't be wasted," a voice sounded, causing all the women on the scene to frown tightly.
"You know what!"
"Vulgar!"
Some women couldn't help but be sarcastic, and looked at the bearded man with disdain.
"This uncle, I'm really embarrassed, this gold, I can only return it to you", the old bustard apologized but 10,000 reluctant to put the gold next to the man, although she is greedy for money, but she is not stupid, understand the meaning of this word, the quatrain has come out, destined to be a celebrity through the ages, maybe, Jin Fenglou can also be a piece of brilliance, if because of a gold ingot, she has a reputation for being infamous for the ages, she doesn't want to!
What's more, as soon as this poem came out, the gold-lettered signboard of her family's Jinfeng Building was there! The love saint Ren Fang personally inscribed the poem, and this signboard is comparable to ten thousand gold! Countless literati and rioters will flock to it!
Not to mention, the Bai Juan in Man Yun's hands is a treasure in the world! She has no doubt that this Qianyuan woman will spend far more than this piece of gold to acquire the "holy thing" in this woman's eyes!
"Damn! This Qianyuan man is really a fool! I don't want a daughter, I want a white juan!" A sergeant who was watching the excitement couldn't help but shout when he saw this scene.
"It's easy to ask for money, but Ren Gongzi's poem is hard to buy", Man Yun looked at the white handkerchief in his hand with a blurred eye, and said, he was going to lead Ren Miao towards the private room.
"Wait!" the bearded sergeant stretched out his hand to block the way.
"Our family, no matter what kind of vassal elegance you have, no matter what you can't buy, our family only knows that it was the bustard that you first received our family's money, genuine gold! Our family is a rough person, I don't understand what love poems you have, I only know that this money is real, and this girl must also be our family to sleep!" The bearded neck was wide with angry eyes, and he was a little powerful.
"Brother Chao! That's right! Who knows if the Qianyuan people look down on our Miao Jiang and deliberately find a reason!"
"That's right, this lonely city is all our Miao Jiang, where is it the turn of these Qianyuan people to be crooked, Brother Chao, this Manyun girl, it must be yours!"
A group of Miao Jiang soldiers, you pouted me word by word, which made Man Yun angry.
"It's unreasonable!" The women of Jinfeng Tower naturally took the lead, and their voices immediately overwhelmed them.
"Chirp crookedly! Lao Tzu smashed your Jinfeng Tower!" the bearded man burst into a shout, and the spittle Xingzi spat on the old bustard's face.
The old bustard took a few steps back, facing their strength, with a retreating look on his face, after all, after all, Jinfenglou was just a surviving existence after the occupation of Miao Jiang, and what the bearded sergeant said hit her weakness.
The bearded man laughed, and was about to step forward to Ramanyun's hand.
"In my life, the last thing I can see is bullying women," Suddenly, accompanied by a young voice, a hand reached out from the side of the field, grabbed the bearded ear, and then pulled back!
The bearded man grinned, and his head was ripped back.
"!!" the bearded man glared at him, clenched his fist, and swung it back.