Chapter Twenty-Seven: Brother Wen's Plan
Song Wen was still shivering, and he couldn't prevent the back of his head from being soft and swollen...... Chun Niang grabbed Song Wen's ear from behind and sneered: "Oh, who should I be?" Isn't this the first little turtle prince of Zixuan Tower, the little prince of orchids in Bianliang, Tokyo...... Why do you have time to visit us disciples today! ”
There is no way to deal with this Zixuan Chewang and Song Wen, and Song Wen is struggling to escape from the gentle countryside that Bianliang men dream of, and Song Wen said with a smile: "Sister Chunniang, haven't I been busy healing my body these days!" I'm almost exhausted in the orchid dance, and now such a lively scene is all set up by Sister Chunniang herself...... Sister is the one who works hard! ”
"Hmph, you know it! Who are these two handsome little guys? Is it your friend? ”
Looking at this half-red Chun Niang, Lin Chong was flushed and didn't dare to raise his head, and An Daoquan also stammered...... "Xiaosheng An Daoquan, a person from Hangzhou...... Admire...... No, I've heard the name of Sister Chunniang for a long time! When I saw my sister today, she was really beautiful......"
Chunniang smiled and looked down at An Daoquan's eyes, causing An Daoquan to dare not look down at all......
"Handsome little brother, believe in my sister's words! Don't learn from Brother Wen'er's flamboyant tongue...... It's going to hurt a lot of girls! ”
"Ahh Dao Quan didn't dare to ...... Wrong...... Uh, Daoquan remembers his sister's orders! ”
"Hahahaha, hehehe...... Hahaha! ”
A group of dancing girls laughed so much that the flowers and branches trembled, some of them were soft and trembling up and down, and the two guys Lin Chong and An Daoquan were so ashamed that they almost escaped.
Song Wen pulled up the two chicks and walked out, facing Chun Niang's vague inquiring eyes, Song Wen nodded back with a reassuring smile, and then walked out in Chun Niang's slightly worried eyes.
asked the steward teapot for a private room in the corner, and Song Wen took Lin Chong and An Daoquan in to watch the orchid dance for a while...... Lin Chong raised his chin at the woman who was sent downstairs with heavy makeup, and asked, "That is the old bustard who wants to harm you?"
Song Wen smiled when he heard this: "It's her, but she's just a rat-eyed unpopular goods...... What I can't see through is actually the Mr. Li who is hiding in the back room and guarding the drink! ”
An Daoquan took a sip of grape wine, looked up and asked, "Then Mr. Li is the henchman of the proprietor of Zixuan Tower?"
"Truly! I asked him to vaguely mention my slavery with the green slave, and this guy was better when he talked about me, and the old guy immediately turned ugly at the mention of the green slave...... It's almost a stern refusal! ”
Lin Chong nodded: "The green slave has the grace to save Brother Wen'er's life, and the manly husband will take revenge!" ...... must be rescued."
An Daoquan said: "Qinglou is only open for money, according to what Brother Wen said, the green slave is a thin horse bought by Zixuanlou at a high price in Jiangnan...... The ransom money is indeed a large sum of silver, but can Mr. Li mention the amount? If Brother Wen'er's winery is well run, it shouldn't be difficult to come up with a few hundred taels of silver in two years......"
Song Wen smiled bitterly...... "Then Mr. Li said that the proprietor of Zixuan Mansion is extremely optimistic about the qualifications of the green slave, and specially invited Mama Li to teach her alone at a high price...... It's a priceless treasure worth ten thousand gold! ”
"What? Million! Even if it's 10,000 taels of silver, we can't take it out? These damn guys ......"
Lin Chong was angry and indignant when he heard this.
After watching the singing and dancing for a while, I saw that as the night deepened, the dress of the dancing girl became thinner and thinner...... Song Wen grinned and pulled An Daoquan and Lin Chong, who had already begun to be fascinated, and left Zixuan Tower.
An Daoquan followed Lin Chong back to Lin Chong's small courtyard where he lived alone to rest, while Song Wen went back to his hut...... After a while, two panting little turtle men slipped in quietly.
"I've seen Brother Wen! Brother Wen! ”
Song Wen stood up and pinched the little turtle gong, and smiled: "Brother Ming, Fuzi...... How are you in the building these days? ”
Brother Ming shook his head: "Brother Wen is not here these days, and the eldest lady is very prestigious!" Because I want to practice dancing...... Miss Zizhu was dragged to the firewood room by her and Zhao Cai and ruined half to death, and several of us were slapped with excuses, and Cook Ma was also fined a penny...... So angry that he spat more than a dozen mouthfuls of spit in the old bustard's chicken soup! ”
Song Wen shook his head, and the taciturn little Fuzi next to him said softly: "The old bustard is rolling together with Zhao Cai again, and her old friend Huang Chef doesn't seem to know yet...... In the middle of the night before yesterday, Chef Huang climbed up to the third floor and begged at the door for a long time, but the old bustard didn't let him in......"
Song Wen narrowed his eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth...... "Not bad, Xiaofuzi...... Well done! You're all good, I'm going to buy a little bit of my family business outside these days, and I'm going to ...... Sooner or later, we will all leave this pickled place, and you can take the money and find a way to send it back to your family...... In the future, do more things, see more, think more, and talk less! ”
Xiao Fuzi arched his hand: "Brother Wen'er's command I remember!"
One person gave a piece of broken silver for more than one and a half taels, and it was not easy for the slaves in the Qinglou to hide the money, and the two little turtle boys happily put it away. Brother Ming remembered to serve tea and soup to the guests, arched his hand and ran out first, while Xiaofuzi didn't move.
Song Wen looked at Xiao Fuzi curiously, the little guy thought for a while and then asked in a low voice, "Brother Wen, but ...... But you want to pick up the big lady in the building? ”
"Oh? Why? In this building, although there is Mr. Li, he doesn't care. In the past few years, Yan Baihua has been in charge...... Why do you think that? ”
Xiao Fuzi hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Brother Wen is now a celebrity on Wazi Street...... Zixuan Lou is an ordinary building, and in the past two months, I am afraid that I have earned a few hundred taels of silver by virtue of the orchid dance! It is said that in the past few days, the four major capitals of Lianbianliang are interested in coming to taste the ...... The old bustard used to be extremely mean to Brother Wen, and Brother Wen was afraid that Yan Baihua would not be at ease in one day...... Those sprinkling plotting against Brother Wen, I'm afraid there are also masterminds! If Brother Wen doesn't want to be calculated, he can only fight back......"
Song Wen looked at the teenage boy in front of him with some surprise, this little guy was quiet and had no sense of existence on weekdays, and he didn't expect his mind to be so delicate!
Xiao Fuzi looked at Song Wen's eyes and said softly: "Brother Wen, I know that you are a really good person with a conscience in the building, Xiao Fuzi is an orphan and has no family, if Brother Wen doesn't dislike it...... Xiaofuzi is willing to recognize Brother Wen as his brother, saddle up and go to the soup and fire! ”
Song Wen was completely surprised...... This little turtle boy is so bold!
gently patted Xiaofuzi on the shoulder...... Song Wen said: "After these few days, if you want to follow me again...... In the future, your future will be arranged by me! ”
"Thank you, Brother Wen!"
"At night, I will keep an eye on the third floor, and if there is any movement, I will quietly come and tell me...... Then let Brother Ming look at Chef Huang and Zhao Cai! Do you understand? ”
Xiao Fuzi's eyes flickered in the darkness...... "Understood, Brother Wen!" ”