Young Man Chapter 11 The Wind Rises at the End of Qingping

Fenglai Building, in front of the counter.

The proprietress sat alone, fiddling with three copper coins.

Outside the door, the wind and clouds gathered, the wind chimes sounded, and the black clouds were thick.

It's dark and lonely like night, and a rainstorm is coming.

The proprietress got up and looked at the sky outside the door, and couldn't help whispering: "It's windy, it's raining, God is losing his temper." ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice with a mellow voice sounded: "The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the rainy night is a good time to kill." ”

From the wind and rain, a person walked in and said with a smile: "Sanniang, it's going to rain, my mother wants to get married, let him go."

The person who spoke was none other than Wang Zhe, who came back from the Taoist temple.

The proprietress froze, and it took a while before she came back, stared at Wang Zhe and said, "How do you know my name?"

Wang Zhe said with a smile: "How could Xiaodao know the name of the proprietress, it's just that she just looked at the proprietress as beautiful as a flower and screamed blindly." ”

Wang Zhe looked innocent and harmless, rubbed his hands, shook his shoulders, and explained: "The boss lady is so young, she can't be called Auntie, how old-fashioned it looks." It's called Erniang, and the word 'two' is not very good. It's called Siniang, this name is too dusty. Call it Xiao Niang, it seems that the trail is too frivolous. So Xiao Dao thought about it, so he could only call Sanniang. Why, I won't let Xiaodao stumble into it by mistake and call the boss lady's boudoir name, so you have to ask the boss lady to forgive you. ”

After all, the proprietress is a person who is accustomed to seeing wind and rain, so she smiled and said, "If the Taoist chief is there, it is my honor to be guessed by the Taoist chief." It's only to blame my father for taking my name too vulgar and losing its elegance. ”

Wang Zhe said with a smile: "Vulgar to the extreme is elegant." ”

The sky was dark, and the lobby of Fenglai Building became dim.

In a corner of the lobby, the shopkeeper seems to be hidden in the dark, which makes people unreal.

It was at this time that there was a sudden thunderstorm on the ground, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and also illuminating the dim lobby.

But seeing that the shopkeeper was holding a tea bowl in his left hand and a tea lid in his right hand, he stroked back and forth on the tea bowl, and then brought the tea to his mouth and tasted it gently.

Wang Zhe's eyes swept over the bowl in the shopkeeper's hand, and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, good Yaxing." It's better for the shopkeeper to invite us to taste this fragrant tea. ”

The shopkeeper said: "Sit quietly and drink tea, sit and talk about it, life is happy." ”

After a while, the proprietress made two bowls of tea, and the three of them sat quietly at the table of eight immortals in the lobby.

The proprietress handed a bowl of tea to Wang Zhe.

This tea bowl is extremely exquisite, made of equal green materials, moist and verdant, like green plums, called plum green, there is the reputation of "the rain is blue and the clouds are broken, and the plums are sour and green". The shape of the tea bowl belongs to a typical "civil imitation official system". If you encounter a thousand dollars and find it difficult to buy a favorite master, you can buy ten or eight slaves in Qizhou.

The proprietress said softly: "This tea is this year's Da Song Dynasty Lu'an melon slices, and it has not yet been rained during the Qingming Dynasty, so the tea taste is not too much, but it is better than freshness, and it is picked when the buds are dewed at night, and it is brewed with the first spring water in the world that boils, although it is not the top, but it can also be called a top product." ”

Wang Zhe has no research on drinking tea, and even more so on this tea bowl. However, it is difficult to buy a good heart, and this Wang Zhe still understands.

So during the proprietress talking, even if she didn't know what was good at all, Wang Zhe would deliberately make two sounds. However, he immediately shifted the conversation to the wall behind the shopkeeper.

It turns out that this wall is full of emotional signs.

The shopkeeper explained: In the past, some guests who stayed in the hotel were either depressed or missed their families, and often cried at night after drinking too much, complaining about all kinds of unsatisfactory things, affecting the rest of the guests;

The grandfather of the shopkeeper had a whim at that time and specially opened a wall for passengers to express their feelings and chat for comfort.

At that time, this wall did not have a name, and later a scholar proposed to call it "Jingcheng Wall", which means "not refined and insincere, can not move people", and "sincerity goes, gold and stone are open".

Hanging on the wall, the grandfather of the shopkeeper set three rules at that time:

First, before hanging the emotional card, you must buy a pot of Fenglailou 20-year-old Langyutai, and you can write it after drinking.

Second, when writing emotional cards, you must sign your real name on the card.

The third is that if you want to get back the emotional card afterwards, you must buy two pots of Fenglailou 20-year-old Langyutai, and take it away after drinking.

At that time, Li Zan's grandfather commented: "The old guy really takes Mr. Bookkeeper to the extreme." ”

Now on the "sincere wall" of this Fenglai Building, there are a total of 147 "emotional cards".

Wang Zhe smiled and asked the shopkeeper if he could take a look at one or two.

The shopkeeper laughed and said, "No problem, a pot of 20-year-old Langyutai, pay the money first, drink the wine, and then flop." ”

Wang Zhe felt that the shopkeeper's eyes were a little strange when he looked at him, and he had a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

Wang Zhe asked for two pots of wine, one for himself and the other for those who wrote emotional cards.

The only way to solve the worries of the journey is Du Kang.

Holding the wine jug, Wang Zhe came to the "Sincerity Wall" and looked through it carefully.

There is an emotional card with a poem written on it, and two sentences deeply moved Wang Zhe, "Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian." ”

In the long river of time, try to ask who in the world is not a pedestrian, who is not a passerby.

There is an emotional card, and the person who wrote the lyrics should be a girl, because the emotional card reads: "Tears are wet and full of fat." Si Stack Yang Pass, sung thousands of times. Humanity is long and broken. Xiao Xiao heard the lonely hall in the light rain. ”

Wang Zhe muttered: "A weak girl can drink a pot of Langyutai, is not drunk, can still write words, can still write so well?"

Forget it, no matter what, drink and drink.

There is also a very interesting emotional card, with a name engraved on the front, which reads: "The clothes and belts are gradually widened and there is no regret in the end, and people are haggard for Yixiao." Another name was engraved on the back, which read, "Don't worry! ”

Wang Zhe looks at it, haha, it's a pleasure, it's rare to have a confidant in life.

Hanging in the corner, there is an emotional card, which reads: "Helpfulness is misunderstood, and good intentions are always slandered." Even though the world needs to be treated well, my heart is bright, and what can I say. ”

After reading it, Wang Zhe was entangled in his heart, and muttered: "In this life, there are countless hardships and difficulties, and many things are blown by the wind and rain, and I can't remember them. Fortunately, there are still some people who are willing to remember their own hardships and difficulties, are willing to let others not repeat their own mistakes, and are willing to leave some good things for the world. ”

After reading the Jingcheng wall, Wang Zhe sprinkled the wine under the corner of the wall and muttered alone: "Although we don't know each other, why not have a glass of wine together."

A glass of turbid wine has nothing else to do, but also for the breeze for you.

Back in his seat, Wang Zhe took out a copper coin from his sleeve, with four big Song characters on the front "Wan Shi Hengtong" and four big gold words on the back "The world is peaceful".

Wang Zhe said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, take a small bet, a pot of Langyutai?"

The shopkeeper didn't speak, and the proprietress said: "Okay, as the saying goes, a small gamble is pleasant, a big gamble is chaotic, and you don't gamble on the fun." ”

The shopkeeper was noncommittal, and the proprietress continued: "Then take the eternal prosperity and make an auspicious picture." ”

Wang Zhe put the copper coin on the table, and then pressed his right hand lightly on the table, and the copper coin was like an arrow off the string, shooting into the air, and turning at a very fast speed at a distance of three feet from the tabletop.

Suddenly, a slender jade hand grabbed the copper coin in the air and slapped it in the palm of his hand.

The person who came was Lin Ying.

Previously, Lin Ying dressed as a man, but whether she was a woman or not, she was still clear at a glance in front of experts.

At this time, Lin Ying simply changed back into women's clothes, with a pointed chin, Danfeng eyes, tender skin, graceful posture, and a downpouring elegance, exuding a charm that a small town woman never has.

Wang Zhe asked, "Why did you go downstairs?"

Lin Ying replied: "I haven't returned for a long time, and I miss it."

Then hearing a "pop", Lin Ying reached out and pressed the copper coin on the table of the Eight Immortals, and slowly removed his palm, revealing the words "The world is peaceful" on the copper coin.

Wang Zhe asked, "Shopkeeper, does this count?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Count, life is so divergent, who knows what will happen in the next moment? Although I rarely gamble, the gambling is very good." ”

Before the words fell, the proprietress took a pot of good Langyatai.

Wine, it's still delicious, especially for free, it's even better.

Wang Zhe said slowly: "Shopkeeper, I calculated a hexagram for you, a trigram, and a ninety-three." The gentleman works all day long, and he is not to blame. In general, although the shopkeeper and Feng Sanniang are in a difficult situation, there should be no disaster, and there seems to be a noble person to help. ”

The shopkeeper didn't take this, but asked: "Wang Zhe, a person like you who is at the top of the tower only needs to be distracted for decades, and without the help of any external forces, he can easily cross that threshold." Why do you want to mix with such mundane things, first, you don't need it, and second, you are afraid of 10,000 just in case. ”

Wang Zhe asked rhetorically: "If you work hard to cultivate and live forever, what will happen after you become immortal?"

This is a very high bar question.

The shopkeeper couldn't even ask, and he couldn't answer.

Wang Zhe muttered alone: "A mountain releases a mountain block, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?"

Then Wang Zhe replied to himself: "How many things rise and fall in the world, not to mention the lights of ten thousand homes in the world." ”

In the end, Wang Zhe raised his head, looked at the shopkeeper and Feng Sanniang and said, "Ask for an auspicious coin, this copper coin will be given to the two of you." ”

The shopkeeper took the Taiping money with both hands, and said with some trembling: "How can he de, he has to meet a good person." ”

Spring thunder roared in the sky.

The shopkeeper pushed open a window, listened to the crisp sound of soybean-like raindrops hitting the eaves, and looked at the silver lines of water flowing down from the corners of the eaves, and smiled slightly.

Ever since I was born, I've guarded that past.

Maybe from now on, there will be someone to protect the past together.