Chapter 67: Detail
Miss Wang, who was in a very nervous state, did not notice that Chen Fan's eyes were looking at her.
Still rubbing a pair of slender jade hands, looking very uneasy.
But if she had noticed Chen Fan's eyes, she would probably have gotten rid of her ladylike appearance and come up directly to give Chen Fan a loud big-ear scraper, after all, Chen Fan's eyes are really a perfect interpretation of what is called a hooligan.
But soon, Miss Wang asked again in a gentle tone.
"Since Chen Gongzi already knows, then please write it down, and let's discuss it together?"
Miss Wang's beautiful eyes were nervously looking at Chen Fan, who had been hiding from the hooligan's eyes, and she looked very urgent.
Chen Fan naturally knew what this Wang girl was thinking.
She was still suspicious of Chen Fan, wondering if Chen Fan was bragging, even if Chen Fan had even said the keyword of seasoning, she still didn't dare to ask directly.
She was afraid that her fine salt and Chen Fan's seasoning were not the same thing at all, and she was afraid that Chen Fan would report to the official after knowing the production method of fine salt.
You must know that even if she reports the production method to the official, she will only hide it layer by layer.
All the officials want to monopolize this credit, you know, this is the method of making fine salt, and having it is equivalent to advancing the country's salt refining technology by thousands of years.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this achievement has left a name in history.
And Miss Wang, who really invented this fine salt, will be completely wiped out, and there will be no scum left.
Isn't this nonsense?
If an official reported to the emperor that the fine salt was discovered by himself, and the emperor found out, alas, it turned out to be invented by a folk master, the crime of bullying the king! It's going to punish the nine clans in a row!
So in order to protect herself, Miss Wang had to sneak around, and every time she opened a store, she didn't have a specific time, and she didn't even dare to hang a signboard, but even so, it was popular all over the township.
Even the name brand of the Drunken Immortal Building knows her prestige.
It can be seen how fatal the attraction of this fine salt is to people today.
Although Chen Fan saw through her thoughts at a glance, he didn't show it.
After all, this is human nature, if Chen Fan really doesn't know what fine salt is, or Chen Fan's so-called seasoning is something else at all, then wouldn't Miss Wang be unlucky?
But Chen Fan had a doubt, why was Miss Wang so eager to know if Chen Fan knew how to make fine salt?
Puzzled, Chen Fan asked, "Why do you want to know so much what I said about the production method?" After all, you already know this secret method, so why do you need to know mine? Don't you think it's a bit of a big deal? ”
Chen Fan's question is really sharp, and it hits the key point of Miss Wang.
Miss Wang trembled when she was asked, and her beautiful eyes kept dodging.
looked at Miss Wang's overwhelmed look.
Chen Fan suddenly felt a little guilty, did he seem a little aggressive like this?
Chen Fan also began to feel not very happy.
"Well, let's find out, is this seasoning salt or not?"
When this most useful sentence came out of Chen Fan's mouth, Miss Wang suddenly stood up.
This stop startled Chen Fan.
Miss Wang's eyes looked directly at Chen Fan, lightly lifted her thin red lips, and said in a trembling tone: "That's right, Chen Gongzi really didn't say anything big!" ”
Chen Fan looked at Miss Wang's serious appearance, and he actually had bad thoughts again, wanting to play tricks on her.
Chen Fan had long forgotten the little guilt he had before, and instead said, "Hahaha! It turns out that Miss Wang really knows the unusual way of making this salt. I just said casually, how can Miss Wang take it seriously. ”
This operation can not be said to be vicious, and Miss Wang was frozen when she was said like this.
After thousands of calculations, she didn't count that Chen Fan didn't even know what the so-called seasoning was, and he was really just talking big.
Will Chen Fan report to the official next, and is Chen Fan going to use this to threaten him?
Miss Wang's tears suddenly fell, her beautiful eyes had become ruddy at this time, and she covered her nose with her hands and sobbed.
While sobbing, he stepped back step by step.
looked at Chen Fan aggrievedly like this, as if she was like a fragile little sheep looking at a wild wolf with hungry eyes radiating blood.
I am afraid that Liu Xia Hui may be moved by this appearance in her second life, and Chen Fan suddenly realized that he had passed it a little.
After all, after a few times of tricking, I am afraid that it has already exceeded Miss Wang's previous move of closing the window.
Yes, after all, whoever sees a strange man saying something strange in front of him will inevitably be disgusted, right?
Thinking of this, Chen Fan's conscience came back and wanted to tell the truth.
But when he saw Miss Wang's eyes like looking at a tiger and a wolf, and she was frightened like a deer, he knew that if she suddenly told the truth at this time, she would be very nervous.
After all, Miss Wang's mood swings are inevitably too great, from the coldness of not seeing the guests at the beginning, to the disgust caused by hearing Chen Fan's nonsense, to Chen Fan's curiosity when he said that he knew how fennel beans were made, to the nervousness caused by his aggressive questioning, and then to the fear caused by his own fucking tricks just now.
From coldness to disgust to curiosity to nervousness to fear...
In just a few dozen minutes, there were so many emotions suddenly, if there was another one, Chen Fan was really afraid that this Wang girl would be badly played.
Chen Fan was reluctant to let such a beautiful girl Wang be tortured into schizophrenia by herself, then she was the number one sinner in the ages, as soon as he thought of this, Chen Fan trembled, he didn't want to become a great sinner in the ages.
For fear that Miss Wang's mood would change too quickly, Miss Wang couldn't bear it.
So he was ready to borrow the previous mouth to continue acting.
It was used to ask Miss Wang how to know how to make fine salt, after all, this was exactly what he was going to ask, wasn't it?
This kind of thing that happens to be asked, it is better to say it through this mouth.
Although it is a little bad, Chen Fan has no choice.
Who told him to have just died, but to continue to do it.
Miss Wang continued to look at Chen Fan with fragile eyes like a wounded little sheep, as if she was looking at a demon.
Chen Fan, who had no choice, continued to die.
Chen Fan pretended to be a villain and said in a more threatening tone: "If you don't want me to report to the official......
When Miss Wang saw Chen Fan like this, she suddenly stopped flinching, but changed her original eyes like a sheep looking at a hungry wolf.
Her eyes gradually became resolute, and she tried her best to pretend to be unyielding, and took a step forward.
This step is a testament to her bravery.
"If you dare to insult me with this, I'll... I'll die for you! ”
As she spoke, Miss Wang pinched her jade neck with her slender jade hand, and pointed at Chen Fan with her other hand.
Chen Fan was suddenly embarrassed, I rely on the eldest sister, although you are indeed very beautiful, but I really don't mean that!
can be misunderstood, like this, Chen Fan is also convinced, and he is sanctimonious... Ahh Personable and upright, how can you see that I would move that kind of mind?
Chen Fan thought so shamelessly.
In order to refute her, Chen Fan had to say: "Don't worry, it's enough for me to have a poetry girl." ”
"I really don't know what kind of eyes the poetry girl is blind, but I still think she has a high vision, why do I fall in love with you!"
Chen Fan was dumbfounded, what's wrong with me, what happened to me?
In order to change the topic, Chen Fan had to go straight to his topic.
Chen Fan pretended to twist his neck, and said slowly in a slightly threatening tone: "I can't help it if you think so, but I declare that I definitely don't mean that!" Actually, I want to know, why do you know how to make fine salt? ”
This is Chen Fan's real purpose, even if Chen Fan thinks about it many times, he still can't understand how Miss Wang researched it.
When Miss Wang heard this, her tone was also relaxed, and she said slowly: "If you don't report to the official, then I can tell you!" ”
Chen Fan is naturally no problem, just kidding, Lao Tzu is an official above 10,000 people under one person, and there is nowhere to report to the official, if I report to the emperor, I won't tell the emperor with my own salt-making method? Still need your approach?
All this is just to dispel Chen Fan's doubts.
"Okay, naturally, there is no problem."
Chen Fan happily agreed.
"Can you swear?"
Miss Wang looked at Chen Fan.
Damn, thousands of years ago, women have already begun to swear by this? I thought it was the preserve of modern people.
After all, Chen Fan has also seen a lot of girls who have been deceived because of their vows, and after those girls were deceived by sweet words, they began to say that men are all scumbags.
Joke.
Can someone who is casually together be an honest person?
Would an honest person swear casually and be with you casually?
Swear casually, can a man who is with you casually be an honest person?
Cheap!
If you want to swear that you have to choose a windy and cloudy day, find an empty place to set up an altar, such as in the cemetery, burn paper to kill chickens, sue the gods to sacrifice ghosts, and after making a vow, write a copy of yellow paper and burn it. Then bury the five poisons (snakes, scorpions, toads, geckos, centipedes) and his birthday, and fall down.
This is especially ceremonial.
Although Chen Fan felt so in his heart, he was forced by the reality, and he still made a casual oath like a scumbag: "I, Chen Fan, swear, if I deceive Miss Wang, I will definitely be thundered in the sky, sores on the top of my head, pus on the soles of my feet, no fart when I give birth to a son, and no corpse when I die!"
Hearing Chen Fan's oath, Miss Wang's eyes widened, she really didn't expect Chen Fan to make such a poisonous oath.
"Okay, okay?"
Chen Fan thought to himself, these oaths will deceive you little girls.
"It's... Well, since you've sworn such a poisonous oath, then I'll just say it. ”
Miss Wang took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and said lightly, "Since you want to know so much, then I'll tell you......
One autumn, Wang Yanran got up early in the morning.
Today, she still has to go to the market to buy some eggs to supplement the nutrition of her sick father.
Walking on the bridge that she had walked countless times, Wang Yan only felt that her tongue was a little dry, so she prepared to go to the river to drink some water.
Just as Wang Yan was about to go down the river, an old man slowly staggered on crutches appeared in front of her.
The old man raised his dirty feet and said to Wang Yan, "Girl! My shoes fell into the river, can you pick them up for me? ”
Wang Yan looked at the slightly pitiful old man in front of her, and thought that she was going to the river to drink some water, so she readily agreed.
Wang Yan walked to the river, first drank some water to quench her thirst, and then picked up the shoes that had fallen on the bank.
To be honest, these shoes are really ugly, I don't know how many holes they have broken, and they still emit a bad smell.
Holding back the discomfort, Wang Yan covered her nose and twisted up her shoes, walked to the old man's side, and threw some away.
"Here you go!"
After speaking, Wang Yan also went down the river and washed her hands.
Then Wang Yan continued to go to the market.
"Alas, wait! My shoes are falling again! ”
The old man actually stopped Wang Yan again, and his shoes miraculously fell down.
Wang Yan was dumbfounded, what's the matter with this old man?
I wanted to refuse, after all, I had already picked it up for him once.
But the old man began to cough at this moment.
"Ahem, ahem... Ahem, ahem! ”
Seeing the old man's uncomfortable appearance, Wang Yan still agreed.
She returned to the river bank and picked up her stinky, dirty shoes.
This time, Wang Yan did not throw it, but put it in the old man's hand.
"Take it, but don't lose it again."
Wang Yan instructed.
With that, she trotted away.
As a result, as I walked, I heard another voice from behind.
"Alas! What a girl! My shoes are falling off again! ”
Wang Yan turned her head and looked at the old man suspiciously, thinking that there was something wrong with him?
As a result, the old man began to cough again, coughing and clutching his waist.
"Hey, my back hurts!"
Wang Yan hesitated for a while, but then thought about it, this is the last time, help others to the end! Besides, this old man is still quite pitiful.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan went to pick up the shoes again.
"Here you go, you can't lose it again this time!"
Wang Yan stuffed her shoes to the old man, and instructed that she was afraid that the old man would lose the shoes again, and she would not pick them up when the time came.
I didn't expect something more excessive to happen.
"Girl, put it on for me, I can't bend my waist!"
Seeing the old man constantly gaining inches, Wang Yan slowed down for a while before calming down.
In the moment of hesitation, the old man had already stretched out his feet.
Looking at the old man's stinky feet, Wang Yan kept persuading herself,
Help people to the end! Help people, help people to the end!
Under the continuous persuasion of herself and herself, Wang Yan squinted her eyes and played with it for a while before finally putting on her shoes.
"Hahaha, so teachable!"
The old man seemed to look at Wang Yan with great satisfaction.
Wang Yan didn't pay attention to him, but went down to the river to wash her hands.
The old man finally turned his head, as if he was leaving, and before leaving, the old man left a sentence: "Come here to find me tomorrow morning."