"Yo, why are you getting up? Don't sleep anymore? Mr. Chen bent down and asked with a smile.

The old man blushed, stretched out his hand tremblingly to wipe the sweat on his forehead, pressed his stomach again, and only raised his head after making sure that there was no pain anywhere in his body, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Nan Ke Gongzi will not see you!" ”

"I can't help him." Liu Wen Cicada said.

What a complete bully.

The old man hated it so much, but he was helpless in the tiger's den, so he had to restrain his arrogance, and said in a suppressed voice: "Childe knows what you want to talk about. He has a few words, ask me to bring them to you! ”

Mrs. Wang helped Liu Wencian back to the table and sat down, and called someone to remove the leftovers, put tea and snacks and a few side dishes, and replaced the incense burner on the desk with new incense. Everything was arranged, and the shopkeeper quietly withdrew with a few small servants.

Liu Wencian bowed slightly to the old man, signaling that he could speak.

The old man didn't know how to speak for a while, and said after a long silence: "Please forgive me for inconvenience in telling the name and origin of my son-in-law." As for the old slave, I-"

"None of this matters," Liu Wencian said, "You just have to tell me the truth, why doesn't Nan Ke Gongzi want to come?" ”

Miss, how can there be such a question in the business field? Mr. Chen was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Why people refuse to come, of course, is because they dislike us, don't like us, and have a better choice! It's not a good word, it was just vague and passed, you have to force someone to say it to your face, isn't this making yourself ugly!

Liu Wencicada doesn't care, you must ask.

The strange thing is that the old man stared at her for a while, and he really answered, and it was an answer that made Mr. Chen completely speechless: "Childe said that he doesn't like to eat sauce-flavored chicken feet." ”

"Have you always disliked eating, or have you only disliked it in the past two years?" Liu Wencian asked again.

The old man replied fluently: "I don't like it all the time." Childe is dirty. ”

Liu Wencian stared at the swill bucket at the foot of the table, thought for a long time, and shook his head: "How can chicken feet be dirty?" Hasn't he ever seen anything really dirty? - What a weirdo. ”

The old man was speechless for a while, and Mr. Chen had already covered his face and pretended to be dead, and the atmosphere was embarrassingly quiet for a while.

After a while, Liu Wencian raised his head again: "Say, what do we need to do before Nanke Gongzi is willing to cut off contact with Zhijie Bookstore?" ”

The topic is finally normal. Mr. Chen breathed an exaggerated sigh of relief.

The demeanor of the old man opposite was also a little relaxed, his back was straight, and the corners of his mouth showed a little smile: "Miss Liu, you are probably thinking too much." Although my son-in-law has cooperated with you a few times, he is not a regular patron, and he has never been friends, so why does Zhijian Bookstore ask us to cut off contact with other people's families? ”

"It's up to you to come today." Liu Wencian said, "If Nan Ke Gongzi really looks up to the Zhijie Bookstore, he should forget my words as a gust of wind, instead of waiting painstakingly for a whole day, Teter'er will send you to test me when my patience is exhausted." ”

The old man's smile froze, and his face sank again: "Miss Liu, you are indeed thinking too much. ”

Liu Wencian thought for a while and nodded: "Maybe." People who have died once always have to think more about things. Since I was wrong, I won't leave him to say more. Aunt Wang, send off. ”

Mrs. Wang has been following Liu Wencia for these days, and she knows that her temperament is the same, so she immediately stepped forward and bent down: "Sir, please." ”

The old man sat still, his face red: "The actions of Zhijian Bookstore are really unheard of!" ”

"There's a lot more you haven't heard of." Mrs. Wang had a straight face, "It's not a loss to be old and knowledgeable." ”

"That's called dying at dawn." Mr. Chan added.

The old man's face turned even redder, and he was forced by the situation to stand up, but he refused to leave, and he rubbed around the table and stopped.

Mr. Chen twisted his beard to reveal a standard businessman-style smile, and said gently: "Actually, my master has great respect for Nan Ke Gongzi. My husband must also know that my master has served in the Hanlin Academy for many years and is a lover of books. Zhijian Bookstore didn't dare to speak wild elsewhere, but if Nan Ke Gongzi wanted to find a bookstore that truly regarded his articles as treasures, there was no second choice but us. ”

When she heard this, she put down her hand that was stretched out to the door.

The old man turned his head, calmed his face, and said coldly: "You know what the reputation of Zhijian Bookstore is. Don't blame our son for choosing someone else, he really cherishes himself, and he can't bear to lose it in the mud along with the filthy things! ”

"Even if the mud is dirty, there are lotus flowers that come out without staining." Liu Wencian said calmly, "If Gongzi Nan Ke thinks that his own article can easily be drowned in the mud, it can only prove that the article itself is not enough. - That's it, needless to say, Mr. go slowly, don't send it. ”

The old man's face, which had just eased a little, turned red again.

Mr. Chen stepped forward again and smiled: "The business is not benevolent, Mr. is angry, I asked the guys to clean up a few signature dishes and bring them back for you to eat!" ”