I didn't expect him to ask such a question, and nodded a little angrily.

"What are you doing there?"

I was confused when asked, "Go get down to business, I've asked you for this."

"What's going on with Chen Jiayan?"

I slowly straightened up and sighed, "This was a misunderstanding from beginning to end."

"I didn't do anything! You have to trust me!"

Uncle Ya stroked his long beard: "Of course I believe in you."

"The question is, how do people believe you?"

I looked at him suspiciously, and a bad feeling rose in my heart: "Someone else?"

"It's rumored outside now, you are a little fairy during the day, an old pervert at night, and the believer's money is all taken by you to be happy, how do you explain it?"

For a moment, I was speechless.

After being stunned for a moment, I waved my hand helplessly: "The body is not afraid of shadows, and the mouth is long on them, and I can't block it."

"That's your approach to solving problems? I'm not letting you destroy people's hearts!"

Uncle Ya's rhetorical question also hooked up the anger in my heart: "I have done good deeds every time, and I have carried the black pot every time!"

"Even if you're unlucky, you can't catch me alone, right?"

He tilted his head slightly, and crossed his hands on the table: "You are in this world, what can you do?"

I couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and then I was like a deflated ball.

"yes, what can I do?"

At this moment, I am not aggrieved, but more helpless after trying my best.

"Show me the way."

As soon as these words came out, I realized that I was compromising, compromising with this world.

Uncle Ya smiled indifferently: "If you want me to help you with everything, when will you grow up?"

"Trouble yourself, wipe your own ass!"

Seeing that I was silent, Uncle Ya knocked on the table with a fan: "It can be big or small, it's a dragon; It can be big but not small, it's a worm."

"Also, what are you looking for the second master?"

Uncle Ya's question temporarily freed me from this predicament.

I came to my senses and responded, "Talk to the second master about a deal."

When I talk about it, I'm looking forward to it.

On my way back, I had calculated all the pros and cons.

If it goes well, this time it's a sure win.

Uncle Ya just nodded lightly, which was a response.

I couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "You're not curious?"

"Curious about what?" Uncle Ya habitually shook his fan: "You do things, naturally you have your reasons, why should I interfere?"

I vaguely felt that Uncle Ya had started the free-range mode for me.

The matter of Yueminglou can be said to be intensifying.

When I sat in the teahouse, I could see the eyes of passers-by.

If this matter cannot be satisfactorily resolved, the road paved for me by Uncle Ya will immediately fall short.

This time, I really understand what it means to be terrible!

As I sit here, I feel like a thorn in my back.

Simply, I closed my eyes and recuperated, out of sight and out of mind.

Half-asleep, I suddenly heard the voice of the second master.

"Invite me to come and watch you old and young sleep?"

I quickly opened my eyes and said hello first: "Oops, the second master has arrived."

I haven't seen each other for half a month since the last time we separated.

The second master was already dark, and with the bruises on his face that had not yet dissipated, he looked a bit like the blue-faced beast in the Water Margin.

And the front teeth in his mouth are still in a state of absence, and they are swishing and blowing when he speaks.

He stood in front of me and looked funny.

"Sit down!"

I held back a smile, pulled the stool apart, and put it in front of the second master.

The second master put his feet on the stool, and the wind was blowing in his mouth: "Your stool is too expensive, it's easy to be beaten when you sit down, I can't afford to sit down!"

"Hahahaha!"

Uncle Ya laughed loudly behind his back and walked down slowly: "My good second master! It was a misunderstanding last time!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I quickly turned my head and laughed for a while.

I straightened my face and clasped my fists with both hands: "Today I only talk about business, not grievances."

"Business?" There was a hint of disdain on his shriveled face: "Is it storytelling, or divination?"

I leaned forward and whispered, "It's big business, big, big!"

After saying that, I deliberately glanced at him.

The second master squinted, stared at me suspiciously, and slowly put his feet down after a while.

"Bang!"

He picked up the stool, slammed it down, and put it under his buttocks.

"Okay, talk about business, don't talk about grievances!"

I smiled and said: People can't be greedy, your greed is my chance.

"San'er! A pot of dragon wells!"

"Gotcha!"