The teahouse is as lively as ever, as for the psychological shadow......

You are not poor here, what qualifications do you have to dislike that this was once the birthplace of ***?

Everything is developing as Jiang Ling expected, and some clever people will find the subtle connection between "The Weaver Girl" and "The Cowherd". No, the next one will be "The Cowherd" and "The Weaver Girl".

"After listening to the story, I believe everyone can feel the subtle connection between them. Do you all think that Huohua has a deep and unknown grudge with the other?" The storyteller shook the fan and sold the guanzi.

"That's for sure!"

"You're not talking nonsense?"

"What a hatred, what a grudge! Otherwise, "The Weaver Girl" can be published five days after "The Cowherd" is published?"

"No, my uncle's third aunt's daughter's nephew is from a printing shop and has a collaboration with Miscellaneous Stories, and he said that Miscellaneous Stories has been printed more than ever before. You think, "Miscellaneous" has not been developed for more than ten years, and this time so many copies are printed, it must be Huohua himself who made the money." The person who spoke was wearing a fur hat, and as he spoke, he turned around, crossed his legs, and enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

"Makes sense."

"Looking at it this way, didn't Huohua post "The Weaver Girl" upside down?"

"People have money, but it's not all people's business?"

"How can you learn from Liu Sanjin to sell Guanzi, say it quickly."

"Little Er, add a plate of peanuts to this brother. Brother, as soon as you see you, you are in the know, tell me." It's a lot of money.

Xiao Er's ears are very smart, and adding vegetables is equal to making money. Soon a plate of peanuts came up.

"Thank you, brother." The man in the fur hat thanked him, then peeled a peanut and threw it in his mouth.

"According to the analysis of the nephew of the daughter of my uncle's third aunt's family, Huohua was born wealthy, and it is very likely that she is a woman with the word Ye in her name, and she should not be very old. Huo and Hua are the splits of Ye, and they don't hide much with Ben."

"I see."

"It makes sense, who else but a little girl would fantasize about a village full of women, and pass on women to men."

"Hahahahaha, reasonable." The people around him followed suit.

The storyteller on the stage can't give himself to a melon eater for no reason. He stopped shaking his fan and snapped it shut.

"Everyone, everyone, and listen to Xiaosheng. According to Xiaosheng's speculation, it is very likely that Huohua is not a rich and young woman as you guessed. On the contrary, he is likely to be a poor, elderly man." The storyteller's words stirred up a thousand waves.

The consensus that everyone discussed together just now was overturned, everyone was arguing, and the man in the fur hat saw that the focus had shifted, and his guess had been completely refuted, and his face became gloomy.

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows, he guessed well, don't guess next time, this is going farther and farther on the wrong path.

Seeing that everyone was re-attracted by what he said, regardless of the controversy, the storyteller nodded with satisfaction and continued, "The reason why I say that Huo Hua is an elderly man from a poor family is not a guess, but a proof."

The vial was so happy just now, and now she was even more out of breath, she followed Jiang Ling to submit the manuscript, could she not know who Huohua was? And the evidence, it's funny.

"Miss, hahahahaha, this person, hahaha, also, it's weird and interesting, hahahahaha."

"Collect, stop laughing, and hear what evidence he found." Jiang Ling and the vial were not conspicuous among the doubters.