In the name of sending goods to the Lin Mansion, he inquired about the news of Xiaoku, and the salary was seven wen a day.

One day, two days...... After Luo Gan exchanged trivial news, he saw that his money bag was getting bigger and bigger.

Who said that you must follow Yang Pugui to make a fortune? He is willing to wait for the dripping water to come to the stone.

Sitting in the teahouse, you can always hear the rumors of Sanli Village in Qingshui Village in this kind of gathering place for chatting.

He didn't care how bizarre the speculation of outsiders was. Yuan Kendo and the Lin family made the results of the investigation public in early March. Sprinkled 3,000 words, without mentioning who did it, the common people attributed the tragedy of Sanli Village and Qingshui Village to natural disasters.

The edict of the guilty self from Shangyuan immediately arrived, and the court also ordered Shangyuan City to fast for a month to show mourning.

Spring returns to the earth, and there is still a warm and cold temperature.

Luo Gan was happy that his money bag was mostly full.

The Xi Po agreed by the Lin family boarded Lin Zhinian's door a few days ago, and batches of big red wedding satin were shipped in, and Lin Zhinian had no time to take care of the affairs of the medical hall.

Old man Luo shouted that his back hurt as soon as he got up, so no one could take care of the affairs of the hospital anymore. Simply, Lin Zhinian closed the door for a few days, and she was not the only hospital on this street.

Luo Gan also got a few days, counted some copper plates, and was about to shout He Zhi to go out to play.

On the bustling streets of Qixia City, hawkers shouted for their stalls. Luo Gan chose the mellow tavern, and opened his mouth to say: "Three or two mountain spring water wine, you know." ”

The tavern was a little dim, and he could only grope his way to sit beside Luo Gan.

At the end of the day, the content he will write down in the book is probably this: Luo Gan and wine. No income.

What he admires most is that Luo Gan can still talk to the next table after drinking a few large bowls, but he stares at the wine that has not passed the bottom of the bowl and listens to them talking.

"Pork has risen, why won't it rise? They all said that the pigs that ran out of the two plague villages were infected with the disease, and even the chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep in the vicinity were infected with ......."

Luo Qianqi said: "There are still pigs that can run out?"

The drinker replied, "There are few escapes, and I heard that a pig that ran out of the house burned on its own for some reason." ”

"How do you burn?"

Other drinkers chimed in.

I heard that Aunt Wang from Niutougou near Qingshui Bay picked up a pig and went home, thinking it was a happy event. As a result, the pig blew itself up and burned down her decades-old house!"

"Who would believe it!" the crowd burst into laughter. Few people in Qixia City often run in the countryside, and they have never even heard of Niutougou.

It was the wine that was drunk, and it was embarrassing that he couldn't get off the stage, and the drinker blushed, muttering "How can the pig not be fried", and said again and again, "Just because you haven't seen the world doesn't mean that you don't have it." Another mouthful of turbid wine poured into his throat, and the focus of the audience gradually shifted, and the drinker's talk about the "exploding pig" was quickly forgotten.

He Zhi felt strange, and silently wrote down the "explosive pig" in his heart. He began to worry about that little bit of wine again, was it a waste or forced himself to finish it?

He suddenly heard Luo Gan whisper to the drinker, "Big brother, is the pig you said definitely ran out of Qingshui Village?"

"But it's not!" the drinker listened to his mother-in-law who visited his mother's house repeat it several times, "that Niutougou, called Niuliugou by the locals, is separated from Qingshui Village by a Qingshui Bay and Zhujia Town by a small bear mountain. Where else do you think a pig will run out of nowhere?"

"But what happened to the pig you said crossed the river?"

The drinker explained: "Didn't the water go down in winter? The people of Niuliugou don't often go to Qingshuiwan to get water, and Aunt Wang wanted to go to the opposite side to collect some medicine, and she saw the pig running over the river. The hooves of any animal can step on it in shallow water, let alone a pig?"

"Really? I don't believe it. Luo Gan's face seemed to be smiling, who knew that this was not deliberately going over? Aunt Wang, an old woman in a mountain village, how could she carry the pig home. "But if you say that this pig will explode, I think it's funny, maybe it's true?"

"Do you believe it? I'll tell you when I have deceived someone!" The drinker was overjoyed, and immediately changed the table and sat down opposite Luo Gan.

"If this is true, isn't Aunt Wang's family a disaster from heaven?

"Well, it's also fortunate that Aunt Wang kept the pig in the pigsty of her hometown. My mother-in-law said that they had planned to gather in their hometown, but because the pig was too smelly for several days, the smoked old house, tsk, basically could not enter the people, so they changed to the eldest son's house. The eldest mother really enjoys the blessing of a full house of children and grandchildren, although her wife is gone early, she can also be a living treasure in her seventies and eighties......"

In this way, Luo Gan and He Zhi met the outspoken blacksmith Brother Zeng, Zeng Shenyan.

Luo Qian is the tavern that he just entered when he was in time, and this big brother Zeng pulled them from Niutougou to Zhujia Town, from Aunt Wang to a certain child who went to school, two hours was not enough.

After making a fool of lunch, Zeng Shenyan took them to visit Qixia's gambling house theater, whether they were walking or playing, they basically didn't stop his chatterbox.

When the three of them passed by the Qinglou, Zeng Shenyan covered his mouth. The pretty girl at the door shouted at them to go over and play, and the tighter Zeng Shen Yan covered, but the little eyes lingered.

Luo Gan understood and shouted at the girl: "Could it be that this is the meeting of Jinfeng Yulu?" The pretty girl who said it laughed, and provoked Zeng Shenyan to blush his whole face. He Zhi, who was a few years younger, couldn't understand what it meant, and because he was tired of the piles of rouge gouache, he urged them to leave.

"It seems that people are intentional, but you are ruthless. Luo Qian smiled and walked to the front first, the land of fireworks and willows, it doesn't matter whether you go or not.

When he was a little farther away, Zeng Shenyan let go of his hand, "Don't go! Don't go!" Seeing Luo Gan's smiling teasing, he didn't say to himself: "I'm not afraid of my mother-in-law." I just ......"

"I know, Brother Zeng will be infatuated with those warblers and Yanyan again?" Luo Gan glanced at He Zhi's disgusted eyes, "It's not too early, let's go to the river." I heard that a man once buried three hundred taels of silver under a tree, and he was afraid that someone would turn it over and set up a sign. Guess what he's going to write?"

Zeng Shenyan thought about it and found that this question was a bit tricky. What can I write so that people don't get three hundred taels of silver?

"What to write, what to write......"

Luo Gan was not in a hurry to give an answer, nor was he in a hurry to urge them to think. Walking slowly, they came to the willow trees by the river. The eye is a picture scroll, with the glow of perched on the sun, the thawing river, and the willows by the river.

"If I bury three hundred taels of silver under this tree, what should I write on the sign?"

He Zhi frowned, and the answer was obvious. "How can you have three hundred taels of silver? You can't save three hundred wen for copper plates. ”

That's not right. My daily salary is fifteen yuan, and I have three hundred yuan in twenty days. Luo Gan took out a copper plate and tossed it around.

"But you've spent dozens of dollars today...... Oh no, why are you fifteen?"

"Of course it's because ......" Luo Gan threw a smug look at him, "I'm handsome." ”

“......”

"Hey! I thought of it!" Zeng Shenyan had a flash of inspiration, patted his head, jumped in shape, and stood in front of Luo Gan, "We just need to write 'There are no three hundred taels of silver here', right?"

"Hahaha. ”

Accompanied by Luo Gan's laughter, He Zhi ruthlessly uncovered Luo Gan's image as a liar.

"He's just using this to taunt you, 'There are no silver taels here', Brother Zeng, I'm really sorry, this person is a little crazy. ”

Zeng Shenyan's original expression was still stunned, but after a long time of sudden realization, he hooked Luo Gan's shoulder. "I see, you're saying that even if I don't go, they will know that I want to go. ”

"Ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

The sunset on the horizon slowly sank into the mountain col, and he knew that he wrote down this beautiful scenery in his heart, and secretly swore that he would never go out to drink with Luo Qian in the future.

If you could sit alone on the roof at this time, how could it be such a boring situation now.

"Follow your own heart, if you don't enter a hundred gardens, how can you know a person's chic? Moreover, how can you not be disappointed in life? Instead of being angry at home, it is better to listen to the praise of beautiful women. ”

"What kind of reason are you?" Zeng Shenyan was confused when he listened, he still preferred Luo Qian'an to listen to him quietly, "Tout, how to listen to tout?"

He Zhi, who was listening silently behind him, blushed his whole face, turned his head and shifted his gaze to passers-by.

Luo Gan said a little unnaturally: "I mean, spending some money to chat with a girl is also a pastime." Brother Zeng, I bet you'll be scolded when you return tonight?"

"Ahem, people who have a family...... How can you be scolded if you are busy with the late return of the store? Besides, how can you ask for money to chat?"

"You just haven't seen the world. Luo Gan began to talk nonsense, "You chatted with mediocre people and got nothing; you chatted with scholars and didn't understand anything, or you got nothing, didn't you? After decades of striking iron, the eldest brother chatted with all kinds of people, is it just for those insignificant gossip?"

"This ...... It's idle anyway. ”

Zeng Shenyan wondered, and saw Luo Gan shaking his head while sighing.

"In life, there is so much free time. You have to be busy, and all the time that adds up is actually just a few days of your life, and you have been idle for most of your life. Didn't you just say how Lao Zhang next door was lucky? People, you can't sit back and wait for luck, you have to learn to seize opportunities. ”

This is the reason, Zeng Shenyan summed up his past life, running a dismal blacksmith shop, a frail old father, and a dissatisfied wife and children. Where will he have any chances. "We're just borrowing nameless people, hey, what else can we do every day except chatting about other people's idle things?"

"There's a lot you can do, it's up to you to catch it. The three-point day is destined, and the luck depends on your own grasp. Lao Zhang can be lucky and make a fortune, so can you. ”

"Do you want me, do you want me to gamble?" Zeng Shenyan covered his mouth.

"Gambling money - what's it, don't touch it, be careful that your heart can't bear it. Brother Zeng, first of all, one of the most convenient and most suitable changes for you is to learn how to get useful information from chats. For example, the case of Aunt Wang, I thought that if I had it, I could have found out more. However, we can learn slowly tomorrow. "/ Funny

"Where to start?"/Fog

......

He Zhi couldn't watch this scene anymore.

In vain, he thought that Luo Gan was a good person, and it turned out that he would only instigate people to go astray.