Chapter 52: Martial Half Immortal
Hong Fu led Wu Song to Chaoyanggu Street in front, but he couldn't help but feel worthless for Wu Song along the way.
"Dutou, don't blame the villain for being too talkative, you are too generous, you have to be a good person, help Fan Ming, you can, ask for thirty catties of gold, give him twenty taels, and you still have twenty-eight catties and twelve taels left, how good, you.... Hey......"
"I'm sorry, Uncle Hong!" Wu Song looked at Hong Fu's expression, feeling that he had done something very sorry for him, and said, "I'm not good at math, and I was taught by a physical education teacher." ”
"Math, physical education teacher?" Hong Fu turned his head to look at him suspiciously.
"Ahem, I mean when I was a child, arithmetic was taught by the head of the gun and stick teacher!" Wu Song hurriedly explained.
Hong Fu nodded, and seemed to understand very clearly: "Well, that's no wonder! But as the old saying goes, it's better to see than to hear, even if you want to buy his shop, you have to read it before you buy it, it's too hasty." ”
"You don't understand this!" Wu Song's eyebrows danced and said: "In my hometown, if you want to ask for a wife, you must have your own property, and later, my Wu Song's name will be written on the deed, and I am happy to think about it!"
"Qinghe County and Yanggu County are only separated by a mountain, is there such a big difference?"
Wu Song smiled slightly, did not answer, he knew that it was useless to explain, if Hong Fu knew that in 2017, hundreds of thousands could only buy a toilet, he would know how happy it was to have a property of dozens of square meters.
"Chang'an Street in Chang'an, which is the most prosperous street, Yanggu County has Yanggu Street, which is naturally the most prosperous commercial street, and the shops there are simply bought and earned!"
Wu Song thought about it, but he only thought half right, Yanggu Street is indeed the most prosperous street in Yanggu County, but unfortunately Fanming's shop is at the end of the street, there is a big banyan tree that covers the sky and the sun, but the wind is cold and the water is cold, but it is also a door, except for fallen leaves and sparrows, there is nothing in front of Fanming's shop.
Wu Song doesn't care, anyway, he helped Fan Ming's family, but unfortunately his wishful thinking failed, he is a straightforward person, and he put his displeasure behind him at once, but Hong Fu looked bitter and hateful:
"Dutou, don't blame the villain for saying bad words, the villain has been easy to manage since elementary school, knows feng shui, you see this big banyan tree, covering the sky and the sun, the so-called banyan tree does not allow people, this customer is naturally less, I heard that a year ago, this shop also had a fire, Fan Ming just repaired, the old father was sick, where there is extra silver, had to borrow from the master. ”
"Since Hong Lao talked about Yili, I have also learned from Mr. Yin and Yang since I was a child, but I am a little accomplished, and the people of Qinghe County are called Wu Banxian. Wu Song didn't want to listen to his bad words anymore, so he said nonsense: "All houses, shops, all have land luck, this land luck has a time limit, when the deadline is up, people will naturally live and hurt their bodies, and they will hurt their money as a shop, but because of the fire, there are clouds in the photo book, the fire burns the prosperous land, the fire has burned, and the mildew has disappeared, I think this shop has at least seventy years of luck." ”
Hong Fu listened to Wu Song's words, and he was suspicious, at this time Fan Ming came, took the contract in his hand, and changed his name to Wu Song under the witness of Hong Fu.
"Dutou, the villain will take you in to have a look!"
Fan Ming happily led Wu Song into the shop, which was divided into two, with the kitchen behind, about five or six square meters, and about twenty square meters outside, which was also spacious, and there were many skylights on the roof, and the cold wind blew in and was cool.
"Dutou, because of the banyan tree's shading, the light is insufficient, so many skylights are opened. Fan Ming said honestly: "It's cool in summer, but there are three seasons a year when you feel cold inside, but the skylight is blocked, and it's very dark, so it's not a good place to buy and sell." ”
"Well, yes, I'm satisfied. Wu Song nodded and smiled, pointed to the ground near the kitchen, and asked, "Why is the floor different in color here?"
"Dutou really has good eyesight!" Fan Ming walked over and pulled on the floor, it turned out that there was a pull ring on it, and below it was a hole of two or three square meters, which was paved with bluestone slabs and covered with cotton on all sides, he explained: " In order to please his wife, the villain can be said to have done his best, knowing that the old man loves to drink iced sour plum soup in summer, so he dug a hole in the ground here, there is a square zhang, specially waiting for winter, knock down the ice, and store it in it, because it is cool here, and there is cotton insulation, it will not melt in three seasons. ”
"Very good!" Wu Song patted Fan Ming's shoulder, Hong Fu looked confused, I don't know if he praised Fan Ming's filial piety to his father-in-law, or said that this hole is very good.
"Fan Ming, what's next to this shop?" Wu Song asked.
"It is a private school, and there are two gentlemen, both of whom are learned, and the children and grandchildren of the county officials and wealthy families all go to school here. ”
"This is very good!" Wu Song was full of joy when he heard this, and the wishful thinking in his heart started again.
Smack!
There was a cheerful beating sound outside the door, Wu Song walked out curiously, only to see a storyteller, sitting under the big banyan tree, next to him stood an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, holding a reward plate, looking at the storyteller with interest.
It is also magical, the two planks in his hand were beaten, and after a while, twenty or thirty people gathered under the tree, and the storyteller cleared his throat and began to tell the story, he said the story of Li Shimin's establishment of the Tang Dynasty at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty.
After a story is finished, the child took the plate and begged for a reward, some put down a few copper plates, some put more than a dozen, and some waved their hands, indicating that there was no money, the child didn't mind, they were all thanked one by one, when, a clear sound, there was an extra ingot and two taels of silver on the plate, which immediately caused an uproar among the onlookers.
"It turned out to be the head of Wudu who fought tigers on Jingyang Gang!" Someone recognized Wu Song and immediately called out.
The little boy was very sensible, and saluted Wu Song: "Thank you Wudutou for rewarding, and I will let grandpa tell me the story of you playing the white-fronted tiger on Jingyang Gang!"
"Okay! Such heroic deeds, it should be talked about, Qin Qiong's might, after all, everyone didn't see it, but Wu Dutou is a living person, let everyone publicize his deeds, so that other county governments can know the prestige of Yanggu County!" someone echoed loudly.
Wu Song smiled and asked, "Little Tong, do you talk here every day?
"As long as it's not windy or rainy, we'll all come here, and if it weren't for the bad weather today, half the people would have come to listen. The boy said proudly.
"Okay, very good!" Wu Song laughed, he was very satisfied with the shop he bought Fan Ming, and he had already planned how to take care of it in his heart, so that Wu Dalang could do a career here, and no longer sell baked cakes in the sun and rain.
"Dutou, it's okay, the villain will say goodbye first!" Hong Fu still thought that Wu Song was a fool, shook his head and saluted goodbye, Fan Ming thanked him again, and left.
Wu Song was in a good mood, walked up to Yanggu Street, and wanted to buy some cooked meat and go back to celebrate with Wu Dalang and his wife.
As soon as he walked onto the street, he saw twenty or thirty people gathered on the street, and the cheers continued, and he also walked over with great interest.