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Chapter 222

The middle-aged man thought of getting the second couplet, and he was very happy and a little proud. The few of his subordinates were all talented men in various states, and they couldn't tell them that they could prove the quality of the pair. But before he was happy for a while, he heard the old man say that there were two pairs in the house... It's not easy to get started, so how could he sit in a guest?

The middle-aged man became ruthless and led several followers into the small shop. He thought he was the place where the seller was, but he didn't expect that there was nothing else in the store, including bamboo weaving, bamboo baskets, bamboo blue, and all kinds of bamboo products.

Ye Xiaochai dreamed of Zhou Gong. There were many customers in the morning and evening. There were not many people rushing to the sun, and there were even fewer people who came to buy goods. A little head held up with his strength, and it was sagging to the table from time to time, shaking, and then he held up and continued to sleep. It was so cute that he didn't notice a group of people coming into the room at all.

The follower of Qiansong strode forward. Such a girl was so rude, and someone was still sleeping like a pig when she came. How could she be so hospitalized? She was stopped by their adults and made a gesture of silence. She looked at the other two pairs in the store.

The second pair is hung on the middle wall. The pair is a good match. This character is just like the characters on the outside. It is graceful and graceful, like a woman's handwriting. The second pair in the middle says: Zheng Yu, scholar, farmer, industrial and commercial, and a wonderful chain of pairs!

It’s absolutely absolutely necessary. In the current dynasty, you can walk sideways in the literary world. I haven’t heard of it before, but today I met two!

Several staff members cursed in their hearts, "What's the bad luck in my mother today? When I came to such a ghost place and met so many people, I thought about it. But my master met his master. The master loved talents, and he was not useful, so he must have been abandoned!" He was still full of juice just now, but now he was sweating profusely. He would definitely curse again. Several people couldn't help but lower their heads and waited for the thunder that day.

The middle-aged man looked at the couplet and was stunned for a long time. After regaining his senses, he glanced at the staff behind him and wanted to say a few more words to them, but when he saw that the three of them were very conscious and bowed their heads to be criticized, he lost his temper. He didn't speak in his mouth, vented his breath from his nostrils, and snorted heavily.

This third pair was covered with red silk, with a little dust on it, which seemed to be covered with dust for a long time. Is it necessary to lift the red silk again?

This sound made the three staff members tremble, silence is better than sound. Ye Xiaochai, who was napping on the counter, was shocked! He jumped three feet high, sleepy, rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had read it wrong, when was the store full of customers? She was so scared that she widened her eyes and screamed: "Who are you?"

"Random!" Qian Song pointed his sword at his sight, and was about to scold Ye Xiaochai. The middle-aged man said, "It's us that we are rude, let's retreat!" Qian Song did not dare to disobey at all, and retreated behind him.

"I'll bother the girl with a dream, and I'll die!" The middle-aged man bowed with great grace and apologized to Ye Xiaochai.

Ye Xiaochai didn't dare to be arrogant. She was reckless just now and was a little embarrassed. She hurriedly gave a squat gift and said, "Do you want to buy bamboo weaving?"

Ye Xiaochai wanted to slap himself twice. Looking at the clothes on them, they were not as high-end silk that ordinary wealthy families could afford. He had only used a few key clothes for the fabric, and he was jealous.

"We don't buy enough crafts. We just heard that there are a few pairs in the store. No one has matched the couplets yet. I am a proud servant, and I know the best. I come in and see a few things. It's true." The middle-aged man explained the future and the ends of Ye Xiaochai. Ye Xiaochai was a little broad-minded. This person has an extraordinary temperament and is obviously from a noble family. Looking at the rhinoceros belt in the waist, it is definitely not affordable for small families.

Another person who came to find the love and mistress after eating, and there were so many people going back and forth, each of them was so arrogant. The two couples who came to the boss were not disappointed!

"Then please. Oh, by the way, you can get a reward of 500 jin of silver from our boss. Remember, I'll sleep for a while." After saying that, I was too lazy to pay attention to them. They were not here to buy bamboo weaving, why did I have to serve you? The boss said that the customer is the Jade Emperor, and you poor scholars are not!

Ye Xiaochai's attitude made several followers angry. You rural women, you don't know your true face and dare to be so arrogant!

The middle-aged man found it even more interesting. The other party ignored him and he had money to get it. Five hundred jin was probably a big deal in this little village! What is the origin of this boss? He first gave the old man a jelly recipe and then offered a reward in this small shop. It was interesting!

"Miss, please wait. I see the talent of the heavenly people of your family. I have never met a talent like your boss in several provinces. I wonder if it is convenient for a girl. I will tell you the name of your boss?"

Ye Xiaochai hates these idle scholars the most. After reading two books, she has been competing with writing and writing everywhere. She can’t even ask about the news from other people’s house. Why don’t she want to come to cause trouble, right? She didn’t even raise her eyelids, and she pretended to sleep with her chin, and said impatiently: “Liang San!”

Thief! What kind of bird attitude are you? You don’t want to give me a good name. I’m going to give Li Si back! Qian Song was furious and his beard was angry. As long as his master gave the order, he immediately opened the bird shop, regardless of your mother’s Liang San Li Si.

Liang San? An ordinary family, if you know a single word, you won’t give this common name. This girl is hard to spend time with herself. This middle-aged man has a little doubt. But how can this name be familiar? Liang        Sanliang San, Xinghua Liangchuan!

By the way, I remembered it! On the Lantern Festival, a Lantern Festival lyrics circulated from Xinghua. A sentence was found in the crowd and searched for him for thousands of times. When I looked back, the man was in the dim lights, and had already become famous everywhere. From Bianjing to Suzhou and Hangzhou, all the brothels and academies sang this song. The literati and scholar Mizujing were all impressed and wanted to know who wrote this poem, but after searching for it, it was like mud sinking into the sea without any news. In the end, the enthusiasm gradually faded, leaving behind the lyrics and music, and no longer hearing about it.

There is also a mythical song with a weird tone but singularity. It has direct meaning and unrestrained lyrics. It has a few top brands in Tokyo. When you hear this song, you will be crazy and crazy. It has been sung for a long time and has now become the first song in the romantic place of Bianjing.

It is said that this lyrics were spread from Xinghua, a rural villager named Liang Chuan. When I heard this lyrics, I was really shocked. When I heard this lyrics, it was ridiculous. If you can say this lyrics, you will take such a name? Wouldn't it be a disgrace to be a gentleman? What I saw today is that there is a sense of inconsistency in this small place. Is the legendary Liang Chuan the owner here, the "Liang San" mentioned by this girl?

"I'll ask you a little more. Did your boss Liang Chuan write a poem that you can search for him thousands of times?" The middle-aged man's eyes were a little anxious, which made Ye Xiaochai embarrassed to hit the smiley person.

Ye Xiaochai did not go to Xinghua with Liang Chuan during the Lantern Festival. At that time, Liang Chuan, a family member, was afraid of contagious smallpox, so he strictly prohibited them from going out, but he did not even go to Fengshan. The four girls are still worried about this matter now.

"I really haven't heard of this." Although Ye Xiaochai hated these second-generation ancestors, it was not good to deceive people after all. She had never heard of this word. The boss was hanging out every day, and everything he did was mysterious and mysterious. How could he know it? However, if he could write such graceful words, he was almost the boss.

A hint of regret flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Ye Xiaochai continued, "Our boss can sing a better song. How can we sing it? I want to believe me, the most mysterious waiting." Ye Xiaochai was not fully tuned, and although she sang it a hundred thousand miles away from the original singer, how could Jackie Chan not have high requirements for the duet song, and it also looks a bit like that.

As soon as this tune was released, middle-aged people could hear it immediately. It was this tune that made thousands of brothel geishas live and live. The lyrics were different, but the tune was very obvious. No card lyrics were sung like this.

"Miss, your boss can't make a mistake. I admire your boss's literary talent very much. I heard that there is a rare 'Divine Bird Egg' in the world. I really want to know what kind of bird can lay such eggs and can I recommend it."

Ye Xiaochai sarcastically said, it turns out that you were trying to make the pineapple egg, and you also pretended to appreciate the boss's literary talent, haha.

"Our boss is in Helu. You can go by yourself. Just walk through the Shima Bridge to the end." Ye Xiaochai said lightly. Last time, a group of Luocheng masters searched for a long time, but couldn't find the mountains at all. These people were not familiar with the place, so it was even harder to find them.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. Ye Xiaochai thought, these people were either rich or noble, and helped the boss cheat one or two of them. If they wanted to ask for lyrics and music from the boss, it is said that the boss had cheated Miss Zheng before. The fat sheep he sent was not slaughtered in vain!

"Or why don't you wait a moment. After our village guards send mosquito coils, they will come to me to ask if there is any business. You can follow him."

"We will disturb you for a while, may I ask if this mosquito coil is..."

"It's stuck at the door, and the circles of things are, you can see for yourself." Ye Xiaochai was really sleepy and collapsed in the afternoon without sleeping at noon.

Soon, the sound of He Baozheng's ox cart collides sounded outside the door again, "Wow—" Ye Xiaochai heard He Baozheng's voice. "Master Baozheng is here, you can follow him, he will take you to find my boss."

He Baozheng thought there was a big business again today. There were so many majestic BMWs parked at the door. At first glance, it was a good horse in the north, and the horse in the south was too short and had no momentum. There was also that carriage, and I was afraid that this carriage could not be found in Xinghua.
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