Chapter 15: The Story
"Huh?" When the shopkeeper heard Ye Qingxuan say this, what he was thinking about was not whether he was right, but what did Ye Qingxuan mean when he said this? Could it be that the Taoist in front of him has a more exciting story?
As the big shopkeeper of a restaurant, and the rest of the wines, teahouses and other properties, this shopkeeper can be regarded as a wealthy family with a head and face in Xiangyang City, and the reason why he can earn this family business is because of his extraordinary sensitivity to the preferences of diners.
The shopkeeper knows that if you want to run a restaurant or teahouse well, in addition to the service in place and the dishes to be delicious, gimmicks that can attract customers are essential, and a story with wonderful content can definitely earn enough traffic for yourself.
But it was a young man who said this in front of him?
Therefore, the shopkeeper was only a little moved, and immediately thought that Ye Qingxuan was just looking for an excuse to blackmail him, and the story was just a reason for blackmail.
"I never expected that this kid looks young, but he is greedy!" But acting better than people, at this time, the shopkeeper can only knock out teeth and swallow blood.
glanced at the little guy who was waiting on the side, and then forced himself into an ugly smile, "I don't know what you mean?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at the shopkeeper's expression one by one, and naturally understood in his heart that the other party didn't believe him, but he didn't say anything, just continued, "Poor Dao just happens to have such a storybook, maybe it can be given to the shopkeeper?"
"Sure enough!" Because he had a prejudice in his heart, when he heard Ye Qingxuan's words at this time, the shopkeeper naturally thought that what he expected was not bad.
The shopkeeper was about to speak, but he heard Ye Qingxuan say, "It's better like this, because the story of the poor road is only circulated in my master's sect, and no outsiders have ever heard of it.
"How dare you, how dare you!" The shopkeeper barely squeezed out a smile on his face when he heard this, and said in his mouth, "What the Taoist chief said, it must be not bad, come on!"
The shopkeeper waved his hand as he spoke, and saw the little guy who had just gone out quickly came in at this time, and then handed the things in his hand to the shopkeeper.
Then the shopkeeper pushed this thing in front of Ye Qingxuan with a painful face, and Ye Qingxuan looked at it, but it turned out to be a stack of silver tickets.
Obviously, this silver ticket is something that the shopkeeper has prepared a long time ago, and if you look closely, there are more than ten silver tickets of one hundred and one taels.
You must know that the food and drink that Ye Qingxuan ordered only cost him three or five copper plates, and the stack of silver tickets in front of him at this time is enough for Ye Qingxuan to eat steamed buns for a lifetime!
"What the Taoist chief said is not bad, these silver tickets can be used to buy scripts!" At this time, the shopkeeper completely regarded Ye Qingxuan as a "bully, extortion", and only hoped that the gold and silver in front of him could satisfy Ye Qingxuan's appetite, even if it was these silver coins, it was an absolute huge amount of money for the shopkeeper!
If Ye Qingxuan's trip down the mountain was only silver money, then it could be said that his purpose had been achieved at this time, but Ye Qingxuan still had to beat out the name of Jade Void, so he couldn't accept this money at this time.
Not to mention, there are precepts and systems on the head.
"You don't need to be like this, you don't think you can do such a thing as bullying and extortion with a gun!" Speaking of this, Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and drank all the tea in the cup, and then looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.
"This?!" The shopkeeper didn't expect Ye Qingxuan to still insist on this, could it be that the young man in front of him could really come up with a wonderful script, or was he still not satisfied and wanted the lion to open his mouth?
No matter what the shopkeeper thought in his heart, he saw Ye Qingxuan stand up and smile indifferently, and then pushed the door out, but he came to the lobby of the restaurant in a few steps.
"Shopkeeper?" The little guy on the side looked at his master with a look of surprise, and then said quite angrily, "What wonderful words can this kid have, but don't let him offend those high-rollers outside, in the end he pats his ass and leaves, and causes trouble to us!?"
"Let's go!?" the shopkeeper heard what the little guy said, his face changed, and he slapped his palm on the table, what the little guy said was exactly what he was afraid of!
At this time, it was only a meal before the bully made trouble, and everything in the restaurant was lively again. Diners and drinkers come and go in an endless stream, and the little guys who run the hall and serve the food are very busy.
There are all kinds of people here, businessmen or ordinary people. But at this time, these new diners are curious, why is there no storytelling and singing business in this big restaurant?
Just as they were at their strange stalls, they heard a crisp "pop", which was the sound of the startling wood striking on the table.
The diners subconsciously looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a strangely dressed, but dusty young man standing in the middle of the lobby, and in his hand was a polished square wooden table.
Ye Qingxuan glanced at the lobby of this restaurant, and then said without hesitation, "Listed as a layman, poor Dao Yu Xuan Qingxuan, this time down the mountain just to raise some money, for the repair of the Taoist temple, but the poor Dao has no skills, so he has to be listed as a paragraph of the book, if it is listed as a layman, I think it is good, but also ask the rich to hold a money field and no money to hold a personal field, if you think it is just so, then the poor road is also here to be listed as a first compensation!"
Ye Qingxuan's words are very good, if it weren't for the fact that he liked to read storytelling and cross talk in his previous life, he really couldn't say such a complete opening throughout.
As soon as Ye Qingxuan's voice fell, he slapped the startling wood in his hand, and there was a crisp sound, and then he continued, "Anyway, there is a Niujia village on the edge of Jinling City! There are Guo and Yang's families living in this Niujia village, but it is said that it is snowing heavily on this day......
Originally, in the restaurant, the glass was changed, and the sound of shouting five and drinking six was endless, but as Ye Qingxuan began to speak, the voice gradually became quieter.
These diners originally thought that what Ye Qingxuan was talking about was probably not much different from that pair of grandchildren, so they listened to it as usual, but after listening to it, some bored diners found that the story Ye Qingxuan told was a story they had never heard before.
Even some of the places in this story they hadn't heard of, and this time they caught their minds, and some diners couldn't help but scold, making their companions quiet a little, and then after a while, in addition to the sound of drinking and eating food, only Ye Qingxuan's light but loud and beautiful voice was left in the entire restaurant.
The story told by Ye Qingxuan is his favorite novel in his last life, and this novel is one of the most brilliant stories in Jin Daxia's pen!
Now the world that Ye Qingxuan is in is a real world of rivers and lakes, whether it is ordinary Baixin or martial arts people, they are all deeply attracted by Ye Qingxuan's story!
Even the shopkeeper who heard the movement outside and rushed to find out what was going on couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
It was also at this time that I only heard Ye Qingxuan "snap" again, and then said, "Lay people, if you want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition!"