Thinking of this, he sighed, he has grown up, but his father and mother, as well as Uncle Wang, are inadvertently old.

And now the main things in the wine flag are basically he is busy, so he didn't go to see Wang Fan painting anymore, let alone painting himself.

It's just that every few days, he will take a little time, just like before, to come to Wang Fan's shop to watch Wang Fan paint and accompany the lonely Wang Fan by the way.

After a while, Wang Fan came to an inn, and before he could get closer, the shopkeeper inside took the initiative to greet him.

This master, he knows, his boss owes him a lot of money, as long as he wants, then those people are his boss.

He had a white handkerchief on his shoulder, his eyes rolled, he looked like an elf, and said with a smile: "Ouch, shopkeeper Wang, you are here, you are here to listen to the play today, right?"

Walking into the store, Wang Fan looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile: "Long hair, I didn't bring any silver, no matter how enthusiastic you are, it's useless?"

"How can you! You are our shopkeeper's distinguished guest, who would dare to accept your money!" The shopkeeper named Changfa grinned and said, "Our shopkeeper has already instructed that the table by the window in the easternmost part has always been prepared for you!"

As he spoke, he took a white handkerchief and went to the table he had spoken, took out a sprinkler and wiped the dust from it, and then bent down and retreated.

Seeing this, Wang Fan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and sat on the chair, and after a while, the shopkeeper brought several plates of side dishes and a pot of fruit wine.

While drinking wine and eating side dishes, Wang Fan was so comfortable.

Half an hour passed, and a few actors came to the inn and slowly took the stage.

Among them, a woman was the most prominent, and the moment he appeared, many people present shouted one after another.

Her posture was okay, but more importantly, his voice was extremely beautiful, like the lark singing, and many guests in the venue were crowded and took out their bounty.

Wang Fan drank by himself alone, listening to the play on stage, so uncomfortable, with a lazy smile on his face.

And Yao Yuan, who was in the dark in the inn, was entangled at this time, and he still hadn't paid back the money?

At the beginning, he did not manage well and owed a lot of money, and finally received twenty taels of gold from Wang Fan, which kept the inn.

In the past few years, he has also made some money, but the money he owes Wang Fan has always been very entangled in his heart, and he will not pay it back!

But now that everyone else is here, even if I am reluctant, I can't help but see him.

"Hey......" He sighed, slowly came to Wang Fan's table, poured himself a glass of wine, and after drinking it all, he said embarrassedly: "Shopkeeper Wang, this... This ......"

Hearing this, Wang Fan himself also drank a glass and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Yao, I'm not here to collect money today, you can rest assured!"

Hearing this, Yao Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Hey, shopkeeper Wang, you also know that business is difficult to do now, and the money that is owed to you is now not being repaid to you!"

Wang Fan smiled, ignored it, and watched the play by himself.

This Yao Yuan has no details, he can hide it from him, but he doesn't care, and he doesn't bother to run this inn anymore.

These gold and silver in the mortal world are really worthless to him, it is better to hang this guy, come to drink a little wine every day, and watch a child's play for a while, but it is more comfortable.

Just as the scene on the stage reached its climax, when the surrounding spectators applauded, an extremely obscene voice came from outside: "Okay, little lady, your voice is really good, I have been attracted by you all the time, and I want to come to your ventriloquist ......"

"Hehe......" When he said it, he let out a burst of lewd laughter, but it attracted a fierce light from the surrounding visitors.

At the moment of the voice, an old man with messy hair walked in, his face blue and red, obviously beaten by someone.

Wearing a tattered dress, I don't know how many times I have made up for it, but I haven't been frozen to death by this cold weather, and my words are so filthy, everyone present is very unhappy.

"Where did you call Hanako, you don't have money and want to come to the show, otherwise it won't be a slap in the face, but a slap in your mouth!" The shopkeeper on the side was the first to find this beggar, and hurriedly stepped forward, about to drive the old man out.

The old beggar's eyes widened, and he said in a dignified voice: "You dare, if you move me, you can't afford this responsibility!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them paused slightly, but they didn't know where the old beggar got his confidence to dare to speak like this.

After reacting, the shopkeeper stretched out his hand to push this guy out, but a voice came from the air.

"Let him come in, if you die here, it's going to be troublesome!" The person who spoke was none other than Wang Fan.

The moment the old man appeared, Wang Fan recognized this person, it was he who spent three thousand taels of silver to go to Fengyue Upstairs for a prostitution.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper looked at his shopkeeper, and after getting the signal, he stopped and scolded: "Count you lucky today and meet a great good person, otherwise you don't want to enter this door today." With that, he shook his hand and turned away.

But before he could go far, the old beggar touched his body left and right, and finally took out ten copper plates, and said proudly: "Little Er, bring me a pot of tea, plus a plate of peanuts." ”

The shopkeeper suddenly paused, and he was very unhappy, but Wang Fan and his shopkeeper had already spoken, so he naturally couldn't refute it, otherwise, he would ......

After a little hesitation, he turned out to be ten copper plates, and left, but went to prepare tea and copper plates.

After doing all this, the old beggar showed a smug smile on his face, looked around, and walked towards Wang Fan.

It's not that he recognized Wang Fan, but except for Wang Fan's table, the other tables were almost seated.

Even if there was a vacant seat, the other people at the table looked at him with unhappy faces, just waiting for him to come over and teach this obscene man a good lesson.

Seeing this person walking towards Wang Fan, the shopkeeper Yao's face sank, he rolled up his sleeves, and was about to throw the old beggar out.

It's okay to come in, but I still want to sit at the same table with my benefactor, so I think too much!

Just as he was about to make a move, Wang Fan raised his hand and said, "Forget it, it's out of the way!"

"But ......"

Before he could finish speaking, seeing Wang Fan's expression, he let go of what he had just thought.

At this time, the old man walked to Wang Fan's table, looked at Wang Fan, who occupied a table, and opened his mouth to say, "Boy, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Wang Fan's face, then looked at it carefully for a while, and said in surprise: "It's actually you!"