Wang Chuan approached the former Wu Mansion and saw two bronze beast head bolts on the door, so he stretched out his hand and knocked on one of them.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang. ”

In the middle of the night, the door opened, and a person dressed as a subordinate stretched out his head, looked at Wang Chuan, and found that Wang Chuan was in rags, thinking that he was begging for food, so he handed out a half-eaten white flour bun, stuffed it into Wang Chuan's hand, and said coldly: "Take it and go quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he retracted his head, and closed the door without waiting for Wang Chuan to speak.

Wang Chuan opened his mouth to argue, but no one was right, so he couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: ", Lao Tzu burned down your house." ”

He was speaking angrily to himself, when suddenly the door opened again, Wang Chuan couldn't help but feel tight, thinking that Fang Cai's evil words had been stolen by the door, and when he heard it, he thought that this servant had come to ask for the crime.

Unexpectedly, the servant looked at Wang Chuan, nodded strangely and said: "You are homeless, sleeping in the open air, and you don't have enough food and warm clothes, it's really sad, but seeing that you are young, handsome, and handsome, it is rare to become a beggar." Right now, our mansion is about to recruit a husband, why not enter my Wu Mansion and be a normal person, it is a hundred times better than begging. ”

Wang Chuan didn't know if he had listened to his evil words just now, so he led himself into the house and came to close the door and beat the dog.

But it doesn't look like it, so he hesitated, and said in his heart, he couldn't bear the child, he couldn't trap the wolf, and now his livelihood was worrying, and there was no shelter in this world, let alone a minimum living guarantee, so he simply went in with this husband.

Wang Chuan is unfortunate, living in a different world, looking at everything suddenly strange, thinking that this feudal mansion has only been seen in the film and television, and now, in person, I can't help but feel that the willow shade agarwood, green bricks and red tiles, are scattered, and the weather is thousands.

Where did Wang Chuan pass by such a mansion, under the leadership of his subordinates, he passed through the door and porch, dizzy, and finally stopped in one place, and the servant told him to wait here before he went in.

Wang Chuan stands here alone, looking around, there are plum orchids and bamboo chrysanthemums, osmanthus dotted among them, there are many unnamed Qionghua and different grasses, dense green and shady, very elegant, want to come to the master of this house, the person who is elegant and noble at all times.

After a while, the servant came out of the door, and when he saw that Wang Chuan was still waiting, he explained: "My lord called you in, which is a great blessing to you, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and behave respectfully, and you must not speak rudely or behave in a lowly manner, understand?"

Wang Chuan only scolded in his heart, the dog's eyes looked low, but he said respectfully: "Thank you for the teachings of the eldest brother, Xiaosheng is not a beggar, but his family is lost and he is in exile, I know how to deal with it." ”

The servant was not surprised, as if he had already expected it, and said with a smile: "This is very good, then go in quickly, don't make the master tired of waiting." ”

When Wang Chuan saw that his husband was like this, he suddenly realized that this husband must have seen a lot of people, and he had practiced a pair of discerning eyes to observe words and colors, just like the hotel reception of his own era.

Thinking about it, Wang Chuan followed this person's instructions, found his way into the house, and saw an old gentleman in a wide scarf and gorgeous clothes, with a good physique and a deep bearing, who was holding a pen on the case, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the shore were all gathered, and there was a line of poetry on the paper: "Chunlan is fragrant and drunk, and Qiuju is bitter and cold." ”

Wang Chuan knew the words and sentences, and said in his heart, it is not autumn here.

The old gentleman already knew that there were new people who needed to see it himself, but when he saw that the scenery in the garden was pleasant, he suddenly became poetic, and he was busy studying ink and composing poems first.

At this moment, the old man saw a poor young man in rags come in, silent, very knowledgeable, and did not disturb himself, and he couldn't help but appreciate it, because he said, "Come and grind ink for the old man." ”

Wang Chuan saw that there was no one around, and knew that it was he who was called, so he nodded and walked over, silent and silent, and started to grind the ink.

This old man is thirteen members of the first family, usually quiet and undesired, indifferent to fame and fortune, and disgusted with officialdom flattery, but entertains himself with poetry and wine, so he lives in the countryside in idleness, and enjoys enjoying the garden and flowers every day, reciting poems and paintings, and lives freely, which is tantamount to the life of a fairy.

The old man was calm, calm, and watched the bamboo chrysanthemum Meilan outside the window for a moment, grunting, humming and chirping for a long time, and suddenly waved his pen and wrote a few lines of vigorous and far-reaching ink.

Wang Chuan peeked and saw a small poem on the paper: "Chunlan is fragrant, and Qiuju is arrogant." Silently fell in love for a while, but turned into a talented child. ”

The old man read it carefully, and there was a satisfied look on his face.

Wang Chuan was speechless, but when he looked at this poem, he felt that something was missing, so he showed a puzzled expression.

The old man looked at Wang Chuan's expression without missing anything, so he asked, "Are you a newly recruited subordinate?"

Wang Chuan nodded and replied, "Yes, the kid is." ”

When the old man heard the words, he observed the words and expressions at the same time, revealing the difference in his expression, and said in his heart, this son has unruly eyebrows, but he is heroic and calm, and he is as quiet as autumn, so he asked again: "Have you ever read poetry books?"

Wang Chuan said in his heart, he recruited a subordinate, how could he talk so much nonsense. But he also replied patiently: "The boy has read some books, dare to ask the master why he asks this?"

Wu Hanlin couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart: What this kid said is right, as long as a subordinate can do things according to his words, besides, if he is a student, how can he become a lowly person.

Wu Hanlin thought about it, and said: "What do you know, the affairs in my house vary from person to person, and they are listed, and they hate stealing and being lazy the most." ”

Wang Chuan forgot his identity, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said: "I manage the account room, and I am best at adoption." ”

When Wu Hanlin heard this, he said strangely in his heart: This son's words and behavior are strange and peculiar, and he is unconventional. Then he thought: In my house, there is already a big housekeeper Dong Lao, who is in charge of treasury procurement, how can he choose someone else, and it is inconvenient, so he said: "In my house, the material deacon has been in charge of Dong Lao in my house for many years, and it is reasonable and cannot be handed over to others." ”

When Wang Chuan heard this, he couldn't help but be a little frustrated, and said again: "The kid is willing to listen to the master's orders." He said on his lips, but secretly said in his heart: Don't assign me a toilet sweeper and dirty work, the Buddha manifests.

Wu Hanlin thought for a while, whisked his beard and said: "The people in my house perform their duties, there is no corpse vegetarian eater, this time I recruit people, I just want to ask someone to take care of my flowers and plants, the old man is lazy in government affairs, and he is good at poetry and flowers." If you want to hire someone to take care of you, will you be able to do it?"

Wang Chuan was dumbfounded, thinking to himself that grandma was actually a gardener, but can the master do it?

Wu Hanlin saw that Wang Chuan was silent, his face was strange, and he asked again: "But it's a little difficult for you?"

Wang Chuan suddenly thought that he had studied biology in high school and learned about plants and minerals, and if he used this high-tech knowledge to cultivate flowers and plants, he might be able to eat it.

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan suddenly said with a sense of openness: "The kid used to read some flower and tree cultivation techniques, and he thought that he could be fortunate not to be dishonored, which was enough for this task." ”

Wu Hanlin was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "The little brother has this skill, which is really gratifying." ”

Wang Chuan smiled embarrassedly: "Weimo skills, why worry about it." ”

Wu Hanlin said: "This matter has been decided, you will be in charge of the flowers and trees outside my study from now on, diligently, carefully, and the old man will not treat you badly." ”

Wang Chuan smiled modestly.

Humanity, the world, all living beings, fate is nothing less than thousands, grievances and hatred, nothing more than a word of love, what is "love", that is, experience.