Zhong Ming was dissatisfied in his heart, could it be that this He County Order was too ugly, and ten ingots of gold couldn't stop his tiger's mouth?

Secretly slandered himself, but the young man didn't show it on his face, he still smiled and groaned: "Xiao Sheng doesn't know why the adults are dissatisfied? Is it because I can't use the gold ingots of Qianchen, or is there too few gold ingots to buy the Wu family's mansion?"

He Xianling picked up the gold ingot, touched it again and again, and then waved his hand and said: "Mr. Zhong's gold ingot is not a problem, it is enough, not to mention buying a mansion of the Wu family, it is more than enough to buy the entire Wu family street." ”

He County's words are a lot exaggerated, the Wu family's mansion usually costs fifty gold ingots to buy, and there are five mansions in Wujia Street, and it is impossible to negotiate without two hundred gold ingots.

Although the Wu family is now haunted and no one dares to buy it, if you want to buy five mansions, you can't do it without 800 gold ingots.

Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, this old ghost had something to say, he pretended to ask in a posture: "Xiaosheng doesn't understand, please ask Lord He to speak up." ”

He Xianling said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong also knows that the reputation of the Wu family's mansion is not good, even if you and I both know that it is nonsense, but this murderous mansion is a murderous mansion after all, unlucky, if Mr. wants a mansion, there are two vacant official mansions on Huating Street, and Mr. can choose one to move in." ”

Speaking of the official house, He County's order is highly praised, and it is indeed not bad, compared to the Wu Mansion, it is usually a mansion prepared for officials, and ordinary people dare not live in it.

If it weren't for the close relationship between Zhong Ming and Yang Yanlang, He County Ling would not have said this, this was an intention to please the young man.

He Xianling praised the goodness of the official's house, and boasted: "This official's house is very expensive, and it is on Huating Street, wouldn't it be beautiful that Mr. can still be a neighbor with the captain at that time?"

Be a neighbor with Yang Yanlang?

Just listen to this bell ringing has to wave his hand to refuse, he is casual by nature, he doesn't like to be managed, if he is a neighbor with his uncle, Yang Yanlang has to come to visit him three times a day.

Zhong Ming hurriedly explained: "Lord He has a good intention, Xiaosheng understands it, but adults will be wrong, Xiaosheng doesn't mean this." ”

He Xianling was stunned by Zhong Minglian's series of "this and that meaning", and the old ghost was also puzzled, he frowned and asked, "What does Mr. Zhong mean?"

"This time, Xiaosheng not only wants to buy the Wu family's mansion, but also to relieve Lord He's worries. ”

Zhong Ming deliberately sold He County's favor and continued: "Xiaosheng really didn't buy the Wu family's mansion for his own living, thinking that the Wu family's mansion has been empty for many days, and there are bad rumors, I am afraid that the adults will not be able to explain, I am ready to take the neighbors of the mud village to move in together, add some popularity to the Wu family's mansion, and why the adults can solve their worries." ”

With such an explanation, He Xianling was surprised, and Mung Bean's small eyes widened and said, "Mr. Zhong has a heart, but how can this ghost rumor be broken?"

"Xiaosheng has his own tricks. ”

Later, Zhong Ming told He County Ling about the plan he had discussed with Liang Yu at home.

He Xianling was overjoyed after hearing this, and said loudly: "Mr. Zhong is a good plan, so it really solves the urgent need of the official, and if it is really necessary to tie the bell!"

In He County's smile, the matter was finalized.

The five mansions of the Wu family were half bought and half given, and ten ingots of gold were bought.

Zhong Ming is really calculating, and he has taken a big advantage in the hands of this Pixiu-like old ghost.

Immediately, He County Ling instructed his subordinates to take the title deed of the Wu family's house for Zhong Ming, handed them over to the young man, and sent the two to the gate of the side courtyard with a smile before they were willing to go back.

The two young men were respectfully sent out of the yamen by the officials, and Liang Yu raised his thumb and praised: "Brother Ming, you are really a good plan, then He County Ling really sold the Wu family's mansion with ten ingots of gold, he is afraid that his head was kicked by a donkey." ”

Seeing that the two of them had just left the yamen, Liang Yu was so open-mouthed, Zhong Ming frowned and said, "Don't say much, just take what you need." ”

Zhong Ming is also a hypocritical person, secretly happy in his heart, and refuses to admit that he has taken advantage.

Liang Yu also knew that he had said the wrong thing, scratched his head and ran forward with a smirk, took the burden of the title deed from Zhong Ming's hand, and said happily: "Brother Ming, I'll take it, don't be tired of you talent." ”

The flamboyant Liang Yu smiled angrily, whenever there is a good thing, Liang Heizi always looks like this.

If Zhong Ming was asked what he had heard the most about Liang Heizi over the years, Zhong Ming would definitely answer that it was his sycophancy.

The two led the horses, and Zhong Ming said, "Okay, don't get me those false things, you and I should hurry back to the village." ”

The two young men at the gate of the county government didn't want to stay for a moment, so the two turned over and got on their horses and returned the same way.

Now that the matter has been done, the two of them did not cross the street as they did when they came, but walked back slowly, and Zhong Ming also wondered whether to go to Qinxiangzhai to buy some pastries again.

When the two came to the Hongxiang Pavilion, they suddenly heard a cheer, and Zhong Ming subconsciously went to see the Hongxiang Pavilion.

The door of the Hongxiang Pavilion had just opened, but there were few guests, and the girls stood lazily in the attic, combing their hair and looking around, casually watching the people in the street.

Just when she saw Zhong Ming's handsome little student, a girl wearing a green silk Luo smiled and shouted to Zhong Ming: "Which little son is this, born so handsome, but the slave family is so emotional." ”

The red-clothed girl who was half-exposed on the side of her fragrant shoulders and covered her face with a fan also smiled: "The little boy is really handsome, the little boy is really handsome, don't go, come in and take a look, drink a cup of green bamboo brew with my sister, and I won't charge you money." ”

In broad daylight, Zhong Ming was openly molested, and he turned his face away with a snort.

In his previous life, Zhong Ming did do many bold things, but he didn't do these women's business, and he was rarely a little flustered.

Seeing that the young man was a little shy, the two girls in the attic smiled flatteringly, and muttered, "The little boy is shy, so people can be pitied." Yunyun's words made Zhong Ming's face even redder.

Instead, Liang Heizi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, whistled, and responded: "Two sisters, do you think I can do it?"

The girl in the attic immediately laughed and said, "You black charcoal bag, not only has a black face, but also a big face, if you call the boy next to you to come in together, my sister will also invite you to drink." ”

Liang Yu was immediately moved, grabbed the reins, turned his head to Zhong Ming and asked, "Brother Ming, let's go in, I have silver money with me." ”

"Fuck off!"

Zhong Ming still couldn't wipe his face, laughed and scolded, and didn't pay attention to Liang Heizi, but turned his head to look at the teahouse next to Hongxiang Pavilion, where Fang Cai's applause came.

In the spirit of curiosity, Zhong Ming listened for a moment, and immediately heard that someone in the teahouse was telling a story.

This voice is so familiar, isn't it the storyteller Mr. Guo who came out of the mud village a month ago.

So Zhong Ming turned over and dismounted, wanting to go into the teahouse to listen to Mr. Guo's story, I haven't seen him for a long time, but the young man misses this Mr. Guo a little, and the jokes he says are excellent and always fascinating.

Liang Yu behind him also dismounted, thinking that Brother Ming had changed his temper and was going to Hongxiang Pavilion.

Seeing Zhong Ming hand the reins of the horse to the teahouse, Liang Yu scratched his head and said, "Brother Ming, aren't we going to Hongxiang Pavilion, what's so good about this broken teahouse." ”

Zhong Ming glanced at him and said, "I think you are burning with lust, you have to drink some tea to cool down, if you have heat stroke in April, don't make people laugh when you say it?"

Knowing that this was Brother Ming mentioning him, Liang Yu didn't answer in a muffled voice, lowered his head and handed the reins to the little guy.

The little servant quickly tied up the horses, and immediately led the two young men to the teahouse, and shouted, "Two distinguished guests!"

This little guy treats the two of them very warmly, mainly because Zhong Ming and Liang Yu are dressed enough.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and now these two teenagers are dressed in brocade robes, and they come on high-headed horses, and they are the sons and daughters of rich families at first glance.

Horses are equivalent to luxury cars in later generations, and if they are not rich and noble, who can afford to raise horses.

The little servant quickly led the two into the teahouse and asked, "Are the two sons in the hall or going to the private room?"

"Just go down to the hall. ”

The original intention was to listen to books, but there was no charm when he went to the private room, so Zhong Ming found a place to sit down in the corner.

The little servant symbolically wiped the table twice, and then asked, "What do the two sons want?"

Hearing this, Zhong Ming looked up and looked at the wooden sign hanging in the hall, on which there were both tea and spirits, saying that it was a teahouse, but in fact, everything was provided.

Storytellers and actors don't always stop at the teahouse in the border towns, so more often, the teahouse is a place for idlers to take a break, drink some tea and wine, eat some snacks, and talk and have fun.

After looking at it twice, Zhong Ming said: "A pot of morning dew Longjing, a plate of snacks." ”

Liang Yu next to him also sat down and said reluctantly: "If you can't go to Hongxiang Pavilion, it's not bad to listen to this old man Guo say some meat jokes." ”

Shaking his head, Zhong Ming secretly said that Liang Yu was about to be hopeless, probably because he was old, and he was thinking about women all the time.

didn't bother with Liang Yu again, Zhong Ming looked at the stage with his eyes.

There was a small open space in front of the teahouse, which could be seen as a temporary vacant place, and on it was a small wooden table, covered with a dark brocade cloth, and behind it stood a short and fat middle-aged man.

This person is not tall, if he is more than five feet, he has a well-proportioned body, slightly fat, a round face, no beard, sparse hair, and a copper coin rat tail.

Just looking at that face makes people feel close, and this person is Mr. Guo, who Zhong Ming is familiar with.

It was probably halftime just now, and when Mr. Guo was resting, he took a cup of tea and drank two sips, and his eyes just looked like Xiang Zhongming.

After seeing Zhong Ming, Mr. Guo looked surprised and nodded slightly to Zhong Ming, and the young man smiled in return.

Mr. Guo probably rested, put the teacup in his hand aside, twisted the brown waking wood with his hand, and slapped it hard, and the soft sound echoed in the tavern.

Xingmu is also called Surprise Hallwood, which is dedicated to reminding everyone in the hall to be quiet, and then Mr. is going to tell the story.

Mr. Guo lifted the corners of the sleeves of his robe and said loudly: "Yang Qi set taboos and do all the ghosts." Jingshan set taboos, and there is nothing to solve. Lightly berth, order a cup of tea, burn a stick of incense, and bow three times. If it is said to repay the kindness, the rabbit eats milk!"

A set poem, Mr. Guo said in a low tone, the last sentence of the tone is even more high, the poem is finished, and the audience applauds.

Mr. Guo also laughed, his eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and a man's face was born with a pair of daughter's eyes.

I saw Mr. Guo glance at Zhong Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and he was shocked and loud, and said loudly: "In the second half, we will tell a novel story, I will talk about it, the Wu family compound has a thousand lives, the old willow ghost is vengeful and murderous in the middle of the night, and the boy in the mud village is involved, what is the relationship between the old devil and the young man!"

Just the first few words, Zhong Ming was suddenly shocked.

This Mr. Guo is really capable, just a few words, and he pointed out the key point of Liu Chengyin's massacre of Wu Mansion that night.

The question is, how did Mr. Guo know that these are the secrets that young people don't know about outsiders.

Mr. Guo's eyes seemed to see through everything, as if he was also there that day, and he remembered the scene that night vividly.