Since there was more salted fish in the inn, the business in the inn has never been worried.

Before dawn in the morning, the group of salted fish was waiting outside the inn for Yang Ge to open the door for morning tea.

At night, until the treetops of the moon, the group of salted fish stepped on the moon in twos and threes.

And no matter whether the weather is sunny or rainy, these salted fish are rain or shine, and on time.

stunned to force Yang Ge to be the shopkeeper of the Yuelai Inn and forced him to work hard at eight to nine in the morning.

Several times annoyed Yang Ge wanted to close the door and let Xiao Huang bite these souls......

What made him even more speechless was that after Li Qing stayed at the Yuelai Inn, the number of Jianghu tourists who poured into the Yuelai Inn one after another increased by a higher level.

Although not all quacks are salted fish.

But even if only one of the hundred Jianghu guests is salted fish, the number of tourists who come to the rivers and lakes is large, and there are still many salted fish.

Dozens of salted fish, old and young, male and female, good and evil, rich and poor, from the south to the north...... It's as if there is some kind of strange attraction between salted fish and salted fish, anyway, as long as you enter the inn, you can't walk the road.

It is precisely because there are more and more salted fish in the inn that those normal Jianghu guests can't talk at all in the inn.

No matter what they say, the salted fish are: "Ah yes yes yes" and "Ah yes yes yes".

In addition, Yang Ge and Li Qing, the two main masters, basically use these Jianghu guests who come with various purposes as air, so that it is difficult for those normal Jianghu guests to stay in the inn.

The big waves panned for gold, and all that was left behind was sand......

Dozens of salted fish, day after day, nest in the inn, copying all kinds of dialect slang drinking and playing, bragging, laughing and scolding together, melons and dick hair dance, all kinds of old sesame and rotten grain old grievances and hatred in the inn in a variety of strange ways......

The whole inn is like a large-scale multi-line martial arts sitcom, everyone is the protagonist, and everyone is a supporting role.

It has added a lot of seasoning to Yang Ge's home life, and the little princess Zhao Miao, who has never seen the world, is even more happy to eat melons when she sees the sky.

The inn consumes 20 pounds of melon seeds a day, and the skin of melon seeds can fill a wheelbarrow!

At noon on this day, just after the meal, the salted fish in the inn were about to enter the favorite braggart link, and Hu Qiang, who was on the right side of the embroidered guard, came......

Yang Ge stood behind the counter, took a sip of green tea: "Ah! ”

Li Qing, who was sitting at the dining table at the door, also took a sip of the green tea in front of him: "Ah! ”

Yang Ge glanced at Li Qing, turned his head and said to Hu Qiang with a smile: "It's a good thing to be promoted, what are you doing with a bitter face?" ”

Hu Qiang cried with a sad face: "Second master, I don't want to go back to Beijing, I still want to stay by your side and honor you for a few more years......"

"Poof."

Yang Ge turned his head and squirted out a sip of tea, coughed and scolded with an angry smile: "Lao Tzu is not old yet, I need you to be honored?" ”

Hu Qiang said in a mournful voice: "Humble words from the bottom of my heart......"

Yang Ge waved his hand to interrupt his funeral: "If you want to blackmail me into having a casual meal, it's easy to say, as long as Lu Ting has it, I can get it for you, but you kid, if you want to play the ghost idea of letting me run the official for you, then get out of the house as soon as possible, and you dare to come to me for such a shit as buying an official mantle?" You kid hasn't been cleaned up for a long time, and his skin is itchy, right? ”

Hu Qiang hurriedly replied: "No, I just don't want to go back to Beijing, I want to go to your base camp in Jiangsu and Zhejiang......"

Yang Ge pointed to the gate: "The door is there, get out of it with a mellow body!" ”

Hu Qiang cried with a sad face, and refused to leave: "Second master, don't you know, the brothers in other places don't want to see our brothers on the right, all the brothers who go out of our right office, can leave a spare errand to feed the horse and guard the library, they have to ask grandpa to tell grandma, and they have offended those yin and yang people in Dongchang before, and they can't help but be humble in Luting, but when they return to Beijing, they can't commit suicide with eight knives in their bodies?" ”

Yang Ge curled his little thumb and gouged out his ears, and said suspiciously: "What you said is true? ”

Hu Qiang immediately raised three fingers: "If there is half a lie, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky, and he will be killed by a horse when he goes out!" ”

Yang Ge pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Who issued your promotion document?" ”

Hu Qiang immediately came up and replied in a low voice: "Song Jing, the envoy of the Beizhen Mansion, I heard that he is a member of the Song family of the Xinguo Mansion, and his background is one foot taller than our Lord Shen......

Yang Ge thought about it and vaguely guessed that maybe some of the nobles were dissatisfied with him not allowing Xungui to interfere in Dongying, but he couldn't help him, so he could only use his former subordinates to put out the fire...... Perhaps there is some careful thinking about disintegrating his power and weakening his influence.

He asked, "Are there many brothers who have been transferred from the institute recently?" ”

Hu Qiang replied: "When you went to Dongying last year, our brothers from the Luting Hundred Households were transferred away one after another...... The brothers who received the order were all dressed up in the yamen, and they were embarrassed to trouble you, so they were shameless and cheeky to disturb you. ”

He dared to trouble Yang Ge, of course, not just as he said, "thick-skinned" and "shameless".

As an old man who followed Yang Ge when he was still the head of the Luting Dark Pile, Hu Qiang was very sure that his old boss did have some affection for them old brothers......

Not to mention anything else, they have followed Yang Ge for so long, and Yang Ge has never let them do anything really risky, he would rather go up on it himself than use the brothers below as chopping wood.

Yang Ge rubbed his hands and hesitated for a moment, weighing in his heart that he went to Beijing to hammer that Laozi Song Jing for this matter, is it a little too much to take the emperor's face seriously?

If this matter is left unattended, it will be disgusting and disgusting......

Moreover, Hu Qiang and these people followed him in the wind and rain at the beginning, and they had no merit and hard work, so they should not suffer this kind of grievance.

"I'll give you two choices!"

Yang Ge thought about it for a while, and quickly made up his mind: "The first choice: if you still want to continue to develop in Xiuyiwei, then go back and tear up the order of the Beizhen Mansion Division, and continue to work as an errand with peace of mind...... If something happens, I'll take it for you! ”

"The second option: If you just want to find a livelihood that can support your family, then simply take off this official clothes, and then shoulder the responsibility of catching fast in Luting, maintaining local security, investigating and arresting criminals, I will give you the money to start work, there are benefits for three festivals and two birthdays, and I dare not guarantee it, but at least it is more than your current embroidery and clothing, and the money is clean."

Speaking of this, he bowed his hand to Hu Qiang with a straight face: "I have no official and no lord now, and it is not good to forcibly meddle in the decrees of the imperial court, the court is not good-looking, and the influence is not very good, so I can only do this part, please forgive me." ”

Hu Qiang hurriedly dodged away from his salute: "Second master, don't be humble and humble, who are you, the brothers are all like Spiegel, with your current position, you can still do this job, the brothers are too late to be grateful, where will there be complaints......"

Yang Ge put down his hands and waved his hand: "Then don't grind your teeth with me, go back and discuss with the brothers, this is a major life event, there is no need to worry, my door here has always been open for you." ”

Hu Qiang pinched his palms to the end: "No matter what the other brothers decide, as long as the second master does not dislike my old Hu to bury him, my old Hu will definitely follow you to ask for a living, let him eat bran and vegetables, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, my old Hu Danfan frowned, it was raised by the little lady!" ”

Yang Ge scolded with a smile: "Who are you shabby, get out of the calf!" ”

Hu Qiang said "hey", waved his hand again, turned around and rushed out of the inn quickly, and walked towards the yamen on the right.

Yang Ge lowered his head, picked up the teacup again and took a sip: "Ah! ”

At the right time, Li Qing, who was sitting in the door, laughed softly: "Brother Yang, others only seek a person who has no distractions and a permanent heart, and it seems that it is too late to avoid such red and mundane affairs, why do you still take the initiative to make up?" ”

Yang Ge held the tea bowl and smiled: "That's your problem...... You must have grown up in the mountains since you were a child, right? ”

Li Qing's head was raised: "Brother Yang is like a god, but Xiaodao grew up on Zhongnan Mountain since he was a child. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Ge said softly: "I haven't cultivated the Tao, and I don't know much about the essence of Taoism...... I have heard that in order to solve the suffering of the world, we need to know what the suffering of the world is, and if we want to have no distractions and keep our hearts alive, what we should do is not to let ourselves not be contaminated with red dust, but to let ourselves cultivate a strong and immovable heart from the red dust! ”

"You grew up in the mountains since you were a child, you don't know what the suffering of the world is, your martial arts are extremely high when you debut, and you have the backing of the Quanzhen Sect, all the people you see are naturally good people, and the Taoist classics you have read are also self-conscious."

"Your Tao is like a white cloud in the sky, which seems to be dustless and casual, but in fact it is a rootless tree and a building in the sky, and it will disperse when the wind blows, and there is not much of your own at all!"

He paused and said with a smile: "Besides, Zi Fei Yu knows the joy of fish, you are not me, how do you know that these red dust and mundane affairs, worries and fetters, are not a burden to me, but a help?" ”

He said that Li Qing was floating on him in the sky.

And how could he not be floating in the sky?

If it weren't for the ties of these friends, the old ministry pulled him ...... He didn't know where he was going.

After listening to his words, Li Qing moved the tea bowl in front of him with one hand and showed a contemplative expression, and did not speak for a long time.

It's also magical, these clichéd words, when he was on the mountain, he often listened to the teacher's chatter, but they all went in the left ear and out the right ear, and the response was mediocre......

And at this moment, when he heard Yang Erlang, a peer of the same age, say such words, he suddenly thought of many people and many things, and he seemed to have an understanding in his heart.

Yang Ge's two cups of tea were exhausted, and Li Qing suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled a long breath of white air, and the breath of the whole person was much more restrained in Yang Ge's perception in an instant, and there was a feeling of returning to the basics and being with the light.

He couldn't help but be secretly surprised...... It is worthy of being a true sword immortal, and a few words can make such a great improvement!

Li Qing turned around and made a mockery to Yang Ge with a straight face: "Brother Yang broke the dream man with one word, and Xiaodao benefited a lot." ”

Yang Ge retracted his gaze and waved his hand with a smile: "It's too famous, can you have this kind of improvement, or you have accumulated a lot of insights in the past, but now it's just a thick accumulation." ”

Li Qing replied with a smile: "Whether it is too good or not, Xiaodao has its own sense of proportion in his heart, as the saying goes, 'the grace of a drop of water will be repaid, and the grace of a meal must be tasted', Brother Yang's grace today, Xiaodao will have a retribution!" ”

Yang Ge replied inadvertently: "The friendship of gentlemen is as light as water, and if you mention anything that you don't report, it's cheesy." ”

Li Qing nodded yes.

The salted fish who bragged about the mountains in the front hall looked at the two people who were praising each other, although they didn't understand what they said, but their hearts were shocked.

"Is this the world of genius?"

"A few words can pay for years of hard work ...... others"

"If the real thing is better than the goods, you have to throw it away, and the people have to die more than the people!"

At the right time, a burly figure wearing sackcloth and rolling trouser legs rushed into the inn all the way, and when he saw Yang Ge behind the counter, he rushed to the counter with a little sense of relief in his anxious forehead, and said breathlessly: "Second, second master, something happened!" ”

When Yang Ge saw someone coming, he got up with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "It's Eryong, when did you come back?" Don't worry, if you have something to say, the sky won't fall! ”

The person who came was none other than the archdeacon of the chain dock, Wu Eryong, who broke through the sea of qi and got the ticket to Dongying before.

Wu Eryong vigorously waved his head with beads of sweat, did not sit down, just gasped and said, "Really, really something's wrong!" ”

Yang Ge: "Don't worry, say slowly, what's wrong?" ”

Wu Eryong slapped himself with a big ear scraper with his backhand, took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Second master, the young master of my family personally escorted the first batch of three million taels of silver to you to go north, and just arrived at Luting, but when the ship stopped to unload, I found that the silver in the cabin had been dropped, and the silver had turned into stone!" ”

Hearing this, Yang Ge slowly narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Interesting...... What about Nishiki adults? ”

Wu Eryong: "The young master is still at the dock, and he is investigating the traitor!" ”

Yang Ge unhurriedly untied his waist apron and threw it on the counter, shouting to the backyard: "Miao, Miao, what are you stealing?" ”

Zhao Miao covered her mouth and rushed out of the backyard quickly, and said vaguely: "I didn't steal food, I didn't steal food, I worked in the backyard." ”

Yang Ge pretended not to see the oil flower on her lips, pointed to the counter and said, "I'll go out, you stare at the counter, what these rammed goods have taken, you must remember them clearly...... No erasure! ”

The salted fish in the front hall booed him in unison, and said that he was stingy and indefatigable.

Yang Ge dragged his head up: "It's really a good place to open a good hall here!" ”

After speaking, he gently pushed Wu Eryong, who was stunned: "Let's go." ”

"Hey!"

Wu Eryong stepped out of the door of the inn in one step: "The little one will lead the way for the second master." ”

(End of chapter)