Rain, all the time;

Because of the proximity to the desert, the climate of Beifeng County has always been dry, and God in other places often urinate frequently, urgently, and inexhaustibly.

Beifeng County is even more ruthless,

It's not going to be able to pee.

Often come a little dark clouds and a little north wind, tickle and tease you, rub the skin is broken, or the light thunder does not rain,

Therefore, this heavy rain is so difficult to come, and it is also so hearty.

At least, in the eyes of the blind man, this is the biggest rain here since he came to this world for more than half a year.

On the balcony of Meijiawu, the blind man sat at the table, with a small red clay stove in front of him, and a wine jug was warmed on it.

On the table, there is also a lantern, red paper, under the curtain of rain in the night, the second floor of the building is reflected in the dim red.

Coupled with the sound of erhu strings in the blind man's hand, a strong smell of chatting is almost dripping out.

It seems that in this dark night, there are already many unbearable fox demons who are about to burst out to perform a moving story that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove, late in the rain, can you drink a glass?"

Winter's boots made a dull sound on the steps, disrupting the blind man's mood of playing the erhu at this time.

His accent with a "translator's accent" makes people feel very disobedient when reciting poems.

If it is placed in the future life, speaking Chinese and singing a fluent Chinese song at the end with the sentence I love China can gain countless touches and likes;

But the blind north was obviously not in the sequence of being moved, and he even had some disgust with this bastard son of a nobleman from Rome.

Because whether it's "the weather is nice today" or "I'm a little constipated today" as a start,

He can lead the conversation to us playing the piano at the end!

With a sigh, the blind man put down the erhu.

Winter, who didn't get a response, was a little embarrassed, but he still took the initiative to walk to the table and sit down.

meantime

He picked up the wine bowl on the table, carefully picked up the wine jug on the stove, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Two sips of wine,

Winter narrowed his eyes,

Road:

"This wine is a little cloudy, but it fits the atmosphere at this time, and the flavors of life are almost like this."

Meijiawu's wine is naturally not a green ant wine, that thing is too inferior to be on the table;

And Mei Wannian was a person with a good business acumen before his death, Meijiawu's wine likes to be brewed with flower petals and even some traditional Chinese medicine, and then sold under the name of curing all diseases and strengthening the body.

It's a pity that the Mei family's medicinal wine has not yet been fully developed, and the plum character of Meijiawu has been changed to Zheng.

"You should go to Qianguo."

Blind North said.

The people of Qianguo like this tone, and the Yan people do not like the atmosphere of chanting poems and giving sour and slippery.

This is probably because Qianguo is rich in products, so it can support a large number of literati and rioters to be hypocritical;

And on Dayan's side, the man either went north from the army to kill the barbarians or went south to rob the people of Jin, how could he stop and moan without illness.

"Five hundred sets of armor have been put into storage, and six hundred high-quality war horses have also been put into the stables, and the swords, guns, and crossbows have also been sealed for acceptance;

So I'm curious, Mr. Bei's mood doesn't seem to be as good as before. ”

"It's raining."

"Oh, is it raining that affects Mr. Kita's mood? Yes, on a rainy day, it can always make people sentimental. ”

"Rheumatism is guilty."

"............" Winter.

Silence is tonight's Meijiawu.

"Winter." The blind man spoke up.

"You say."

"I'll give you one more gift."

"You're so kind, the ............ from before," Winter reached out and lifted his chest, "I've got someone to rush to it, and I'm sure it will make a wave in Rome and even in the whole West!" ”

"This time it's a giveaway."

"Oh, what else does Mr. North have to teach?" After a pause, Winter continued, "Or, what value do I have for Mr. North that can be squeezed?" ”

Winter could swear that the blind man in front of him was the most difficult person he had ever met in his life!

"I don't want anything."

"Is it raining tonight? I thought it was gold. ”

"I really don't want anything, just a friendly reminder of my position as a friend."

Winter stared,

Because the meaning of a friend, in the mall, means, cut him, pit him, chop him!

"It's going to be windy in the Northland, and your business should be harvested first."

"Oh? Does Mr. North have anyone in the imperial court? ”

"The gods in the sky can know in advance whether it will rain tomorrow from the thunder mother, but the old farmers on the ground can also get the same answer from the clouds and the rats and ants on the ground.

Don't you think that the ordnance and war horses you prepared this time were a little too smooth? ”

"It's a little, and I'm wondering about it."

"Ordnance, grain and grass, and war horses are all extremely scarce materials in Beifeng County, even if they are smuggling, it is difficult to get out, but this time, these things on the market have suddenly become much richer."

"Mr. North, I'm asking someone to investigate this matter."

"We Orientals have a tradition that before cutting off someone's head, we have to give someone a good meal."

"Please continue to make it clear to Mr. North."

"Enough talking."

"Mr. Bei, this is not enough friends, I have to guess for myself."

"I said, it's a giveaway."

"Then why did Mr. North send me?"

"In the future, if I want to find a merchant from the Western Regions to do business, I don't bother to go through the process again."

"This reason is unassailable."

The blind north no longer speaks,

stoop

Lift the flask on the stove,

Then he picked up a bamboo skewer beside him and picked out a handkerchief from the flask.

Carefully grasping the veil with both hands,

Squeezed out,

and then on the face,

Rub gently,

At last

Take it off,

Carefully rub your left hand and then your right hand.

Side

Winter's eyes went from bright to cloudy to green, and his body was twitching;

At last

When I saw the blind man lying on his stomach in front of his nose,

"Poof............

As soon as the sound of blowing snot came,

Winter beside him immediately bent down,

Open your mouth,

sent his own accompaniment:

"Vomit ............"

……

"I said, your dog hair is really comfortable, why don't you take it off and give it to me, and I'll make a quilt."

"The one below you will give me a grinding tooth, and I will give you a whole body of hair."

Xue San and Erha were lying on the first floor together,

To be exact,

It's Erha lying on the ground,

Xue San lay on Erha's body.

One person and one dog, during this time, they got along exceptionally well.

Erha feels that he has been affected a lot, this, a little man, actually has so much filth and dirt hidden in his body!

It felt like it wasn't pure anymore.

However, Erha is not disgusted with this feeling.

Compared with the relationship between the blind man upstairs and Winter, they are a dog and a dog, but they have developed some real feelings.

Erha wagged his tail,

Opening:

"Say, what are the two people upstairs talking about?"

"No matter what you talk about, you must be mysterious, they don't focus on the result, but the experience of the process."

"Yes, it feels that way." Erha agreed.

Xue San stretched,

Road:

"What did you think about Pixiu that you told you last time?"

"I remember I told you that Pixiu doesn't have a back door."

Erha felt that he couldn't lose the battle if he lost the dog, at least, verbally, he couldn't be cowardly.

Xue San smiled,

Two words back, plus a modal word;

"You have it!"

"............" Erha.

At this moment, Winter walked down the stairs, his face a little pale, and his steps a little vain.

I even forgot to take my umbrella and walked directly into the rain curtain.

Erha got up, wagged his tail, said goodbye to Xue San, and followed Winter into the rain curtain.

Xue San stood up straight, patted the remaining dog hair on his body, and then raised his head and saw the blind man Bei who was going downstairs with a lantern.

"I said, what happened to your baby, look at the way he looked when he came down, he couldn't give up."

"It's going to be windy, call him home and collect his clothes."

"Hush."

The blind man walked downstairs and reached out to grab the umbrella, but he didn't rush to open it or get out.

"What, what's on your mind?" Xue San asked.

"There's so much to worry about, I don't know which one to worry about."

"So you're blind, you like to worry about it."

"Hmm."

"The lord and Siniang escorted the birth gang, Liang Cheng and Ah Ming went to recruit soldiers and haven't come back yet;

It doesn't matter if you worry about their business, we have already done our own business well.

Ordnance, grain and grass, and war horses have all been prepared, and the warehouse of Meijiawu is stacked tightly and full at this time.

I think Mei Wannian has a knowing spring, and he will also show a smile of satisfaction and satisfaction. ”

"Hmm."

"Don't worry about it, I said, the Lord and their auspicious people have their own natural appearance, it's okay. Take 10,000 steps back and say, if something really happens to the Lord, we can feel it. ”

The Lord is gone, and there is a high probability that they will ...... There will be problems, too.

"The climate in the north is still too dry, and it's not good for the lungs and skin."

"Yo, this is disgusted with the wind and sand in the north, and you want to move south?"

"Yes, I have this plan, but I still have to wait for the Lord to come back."

"This is difficult to do, we have just bought a little family business, and it is no longer the era of walking barefoot in the world before, and the Lord may not be willing to give it up. Don't say that the Lord is up, can we really give it up by ourselves? ”

"Yes."

"Come on, if you still feel depressed, Uncle Xue will personally sing you a song to relieve your boredom?"

Xue San's Yue Opera sang very well and was once performed on the stage of the inn.

However, the big bosses in the north can't appreciate these plays, they still like to listen to yellow jokes.

"If you want to sing, I'll accompany you." The blind man is as good as a stream.

"Let's go!"

Xue San raised his hand and took a pose.

The blind man sat down with his left leg on his right knee, and there was no chair underneath him, but he "sit" steadily.

Erhu in hand, ready to go,

Road:

"You get started."

"Uh-huh......"

Xue San cleared his throat,

directly started a famous singing segment in the Yue opera "Dream of Red Mansions":

"Sister Lin fell from the sky, like a light cloud just coming out of Xiu............"

"Bang !!!!!!"

With a loud bang,

interrupted Xue San's singing,

I also planned the erhu of the blind north,

A zombie with a surging aura on its body,

fell into Meijiawu,

fell into front of the platform,

fell in the rain curtain in front of the eyes of the blind man Bei and Xue San.

Xue San coughed a few times,

Road:

"Oh my God, Sister Lin, what have you been through?"