Chapter 252: Peace Money

Since the opening of Wu Lao Er's mutton noodles, business has been very good, which will attract the eyes of others, and of course, troubles will come to the door by themselves.

The most troublesome thing is to count the peace money of the axe gang rudder.

The one who came to collect the peace money was the famous Lai Pi around, called Dog Leftover.

Relying on his own axe to help him, he did mischief and brought disaster to his neighbors, and everyone was a small common man, and he dared not speak out.

Wu Laoer's mutton noodle business was very good, so Gou Yu hit the idea to the store.

This person is lazy and lazy, and he likes to go in and out of Fengyue places, spending money lavishly, and even staying in the casino all night long.

The direct consequence of spending money like running water is that there is no money, and the squeezing of the villagers for many years has given him his own way to get money, and everyone is miserable.

Since the ideas are all made, then Wu Xi can't even if he wants to dodge, people have said that even if he doesn't open now, he must hand over the safe money that opened the store before, and the consistent safe money for a month cannot be missing.

It's two months' worth of money, which is two dollars.

Wu Xi is a person from later generations, and he has seen many ruthless people than him, and he has never said that asking for money is so high-sounding.

In line with the attitude of calming things down, Wu Xi originally wanted to give him the money, but when it came time to pay the money, he turned the money into three times.

This is a bit unreasonable, and he said that he lost a clean game in the casino last night, and he still owes a lot of money to others, and he needs to make up for it here.

After Wu Xi listened, he gave him all the money and said, "Money is a good thing, no one doesn't like it, but how the money comes from, how he will go, this is not false at all, only the money you earn by your own hard work is real money." ”

Gou Yu was unhappy when he heard it, holding the money in his hand, turned around and glared at the thin Wu Xi angrily, "What? Are you not happy to give some money? You don't want to inquire who I am, this area of Dongshuimen has always been according to Lao Tzu, and there has never been a chicken and dog thief, if you think that you have lost this money, you can go back, and Lao Tzu will not take a penny, as for whether you can continue to open this store here, then I can't guarantee it." ”

After Gou Yu finished speaking, he held the money bag flat in the air and pointed towards Wu Xi, meaning that he could take it back casually.

That's the naked threat.

If Wu Xi doesn't let him take the money away today, he will definitely eat some flies and insects in his meal tomorrow.

Wu Xi didn't want to ruin his hard work, so he had to wave his hand and let him take the money and leave quickly, the subtext was that if you didn't leave, I was afraid that he couldn't help but come and beat him.

Since the owner agreed, then a protective relationship was reached between them, no matter who it was, as long as there was trouble in Wu Laoer's mutton noodle shop, the dog would come forward to solve it.

Wu Xi is not bad for these three times, on the contrary, he is happy to give people some peace money so that his store has no one to harass him.

He just wants to do business quietly, why is it so difficult?

Since the government can't solve the matter, it means that the government must also have a lot of dividends in it.

Wei Yu, the county leader of Kaifeng County, must be inextricably linked, maybe he is the protector of the Axe Gang in Kaifeng.

The Great Song Dynasty not only produces robbers and thieves with high energy, but gangs are flooded to the extreme, take Kaifeng as an example, almost every three streets will have a gang, or a gang's rudder and then stationed, the common people usually not only have to support the official family, but also these people who regard themselves as heroes have to be raised, you can imagine how miserable the usual life is.

Zhang Zeduan is now in Zhao Ji's Chinese Painting Academy to complete his Qingming Riverside map, it is said that there is a blueprint, the basic idea has also been drawn up, the day will start to start writing, and also released the words, as long as his painting is made, it will be a big production, no ancients, no one after the big production.

Indeed, people have the capital to say such things, and it turns out that there is no exaggeration in this sentence.

But the authenticity is a bit doubtful.

After Wu Xi came to Tokyo, he never felt the harmony in the painting in reality, on the contrary, the life that was restricted everywhere made him have a skeptical attitude towards whether Tokyo is really that prosperous.

Wu Xi was going to go to the Chinese Academy of Painting to meet Zhang Zeduan, and wanted to talk to him about some of his thoughts on this painting.

By the time he returns, the lost money should appear on his desk, and maybe more.

These are not things that he should worry about, and when he first walked out of the noodle shop, he happened to see Lei Leopard follow.

Lei Leopard used to be born in fast hunting, and he naturally had his own set of stalkers, and he hated people for nothing, so Wu Xi was very optimistic about the fate of the dog's leftovers, and he could continue to stay in Tokyo City as a prestige.

Wu Xi didn't care if the dog could continue his life in Tokyo City, what he cared about was that he was going to see the famous Zhang Zeduan in a while, and he still had a little excitement in his heart.

When I was in middle school, when I first came into contact with this painting in a history textbook, I was impressed by his magnificent layout and delicate painting techniques, and more than once imagined the state of the painter at that time, and did not pay attention to the fate of the Great Song Dynasty at all.

It is only now that Wu Xi has smoothed out the causes and consequences of this world-famous work, and he has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

And it is also my honor to be a witness to this painting.

People are so weird, in a field they are not familiar with, it is easy to think that others are amazing, regard each other as a lifelong mentor, and have been yearning for and working hard for the goal, if you can have a seamless connection with your idol, you will definitely be excited and can't sleep.

Wu Xi was like this before, but now that he has come to the Great Song Dynasty, he has seen too many things, and he doesn't feel anything, but this Zhang Zeduan is no longer among them.

I didn't say who I came to see in advance, but due to the difference in identity, a Hou Ye still came to the place where Zhang Zeduan painted very smoothly.

An emaciated old man was bending over hard, carefully waving on a blank piece of paper, and the pen was still able to talk to Wu Xi.

"What are you going to do?"

It seems that he is not very popular, and people don't want to see him.

Then there is nothing to say, just leave after you have said your thoughts, and never delay.

"Mr. Zhengdao, the boy Yingwu Marquis Wu Xi is polite. ”

Before the words were finished, he was ignored by Chi Guoguo, and he didn't even look at it with a pen, and said, "Don't always mention your identity, the old man doesn't care very much, it's all at this age, and there is no good mix of a little doll, it's the old man's failure, until now it's still a Hanlin edict, as long as others talk about their identity, the old man will feel that he is really showing off his identity, which makes people can't raise a little good feeling, but when I think of you, I won't pursue it, as long as you say the purpose of your coming." ”

"Mr. Jiuyang's name, I heard that Mr. has a masterpiece such as the Qingming Riverside Picture is about to come out, and I have come to talk about some of my own views. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zeduan suddenly stopped the pen in his hand and looked directly at Wu Xi, the painting under his hand was already flawed, and it was not a complete painting.

Throwing away the pen in his hand, he casually rolled up the invalid words and threw them in the wastepaper basket, and took the lead in walking into the living room next to him.

This is a good start, and I hope that the rest of the conversation will be more pleasant.