Chapter 8: Finally home ()

As for asking Wang Kuang to sign a death contract and sell himself to his family for the rest of his life, the owner has never thought about it. It is very simple. How can he, a small inn owner in Jian'an City, be able to cover up Wang Kuang? Not to mention those big businessmen with background backgrounds, just a county magistrate of Jian'an, he would not have to give Wang Kuang obediently with just one sentence? Rather than saying that he would be cheaper in the future, it would be better to help and give him a little while Wang Kuang was young and had no fame.

Protect, when Wang Kuang becomes prosperous in the future, I am afraid that Wang Kuang will remember this kind of kindness for the rest of his life? As Wang Kuang now shows, he will definitely be a matter of being a staple on the board, but he doesn't know that in the future, the cooking skills that Wang Kuang has accumulated over a thousand years of experience can be called a master. What can be more cost-effective for a future cooking master to owe him a favor?

"In the future, as long as he is willing to give advice to the two boys in the family, my Sun family will be fine." The boss thought so. He made up his mind that as long as Wang Kuang was willing to stay, he would also send two boys who didn't like to learn literature and only knew how to play crazy all day long to work in the kitchen: "There is really a very different thing between my son and the other person. At about the same age, his son only knew that he would roll in the mud with a group of boys next door every day to see them..."

Make up his mind and pull Wang Kuang aside: "Brother, I'm not hiding it. Although the people are simple, there are always many people in the world who bully others. Judging from my current situation, I'm afraid I can't even protect myself. Just rely on my current skills, if I'm kidnapped by some unscrupulous people with a background and forced to sign a contract to die, I'm afraid I'll be unable to turn over in this life. I'm also wise and don't say secret words, just want me to give me some advice and guidance.

A boy who is not good at making a name for himself. It is not advisable for me to show my skills too much at present, so as not to have any villains to be coveted. I don’t need to do anything in the inn, and I am afraid that I can’t stand the fatigue of my current body. I think, I will stay in this inn with peace of mind. When I go to the kitchen, I really need you to help you before taking action. I don’t ask you to do anything during the normal period. How about I wait until I become an adult in the future before starting my own business?”

Speaking of this, no matter how stupid Wang Kuang was, he would not refuse. Moreover, this boss reminded Wang Kuang in one sentence: There were slaves in this era. If the situation mentioned by the boss really happened, it would be really a waste of time. Looking at the concern on the fat boss's face, I also knew that the boss had the intention to protect himself. Besides, it was not a big deal to teach his two sons. Wang Kuang, who came later, did not have such a secret skill to cherish himself. Want to learn it, right? I will teach it. In this way, both sides will take the needs.

"Since that's the case, the boy is not arrogant anymore." Wang Kuang bowed to his boss slightly: "I thank the boss for taking in it in this way."

"Haha" the boss was overjoyed, and a wisp of goat beard shook: "Don't have to do this, you teach me those two children, and I should also take care of the food, accommodation and wages. By the way, I don't know my surname, but I'm so taken care of, and I never asked me."

"I dare not call it noble. The boy's surname is Wang Mingkuang. He is the eldest in the family. He has no relatives now and has to rely on his younger brother and second son for life." Wang Kuang did not dare to say that he was from Wang Village. He was joking. The remnants of the traitors would end up in prison and hard labor everywhere. Anyway, the second son had no relatives, and from then on, he would be his own younger brother. As for the nickname of Gouzi, it would be fine if he didn't say it. I remembered that I had been busy for a long time and had never known the name of the boss. I was really rude, so I asked embarrassedly: "I don't know the boss."

"It turns out that it is Wang Dalang. Lao Jiu's surname is Sun Mingqian. If I don't mind Lao Jiu's ruthlessness, Dalang will call me Uncle Sun from now on. Dalang and Erlang (second son) must have not yet registered their household registration. This old man came to do it. The clerks in the Jian'an yamen still owed money for the inn. I guess they would still give this little face." Sun Mingqian then summoned the shopkeeper Sun: "This is Wang Dalang. In the future, he will be from our inn. Arrange a private courtyard for him and in addition, he told Zhu Fourth Lady to take care of him. Wang Dalang is free to move in our inn. Manager Sun, don't tell him what to do. He just tells him to do. Dalang is my distant cousin. Dalang, if you have any needs, just ask Manager Sun."

Wang Kuang and Sun Storekeeper agreed. Next, the shopkeeper Sun took Wang Kuang to recognize the inn and met each other. Wang Kuang then realized that Sun Storekeeper Sun's full name was Sun Jinlai, who was a member of the Sun family. He has been the shopkeeper of the inn since his grandfather's generation. The other woman who was washing dishes and cooking dishes in the kitchen was named Zhu Si Niangzi, and the chef's name was Wang. No one remembered the name, and they all called Master Wang, who was an honest and honest person. The three people in the hall were more or less related to the Sun family. The one who recruited people at the door was Sun Er, and one in the hall was called Sun Shuigen, who was busy greeting guests. The other one who was later called Li Chunlai by Sun Mingqian, but everyone called him Li Dadan.

After recognizing everyone, Manager Sun wanted to take Wang Kuang to the small courtyard that he assigned to him. Wang Kuang remembered that the second son was still waiting outside, so he accused him of guilt and found the second son in the corner of the inn. Wang Kuang had been in so much time and had not seen him. After waiting for a long time, the child was already playful, and was squatting on the side watching the ants moving, muttering something constantly.

"Brother, is it done?" At Wang Kuang's strong request these days, the second son gradually stopped calling him "Brother Gouzi", but sometimes he would call him "Shit". At this moment, when he saw Wang Kuang coming out, he looked happy. He was smart and immediately realized that he would never have to beg like before in the future. He held Wang Kuang's hand and still wanted to be confirmed in his heart. He looked at Wang Kuang with a eager look.

"Well, it's done! We have a new home." Wang Kuang held his second son's hand, and felt mixed feelings. From now on, my life in the Tang Dynasty has officially begun.

Before entering the hall, Manager Sun took them into the backyard and passed through a door on the other side of the cow stable. It was a dead end. The exit of the alley was the street opposite the inn. The difference was that there was still a door at the entrance of the alley, but it was now open; there was a well at the other end of the alley. There were three small yards side by side. Manager Sun took them to the innermost yard and said, "The outermost yard was originally lived by the former master of the palm, and it was planned to be kept for the future master of the palm. The middle yard was filled with some dry goods and Zhu Si Niang. The innermost yard was always empty, but occasionally my relatives came and had no place to live. They were arranged to live here. They were cleaned all the time, and the bedding was also complete."

It is actually not small. The yard alone has about twenty square meters, two osmanthus trees planted by the wall, and several short stone piers in the corner. There are two rooms, one bedroom and the other one is the utility room, with some pots, pans and other kitchen utensils piled up. The bedroom is at least twenty square meters. Wang Kuang, who was used to living in a small room in later generations, couldn't help but sigh: It's better in ancient times, and the living is spacious.

After Manager Sun left, Wang Kuang had time to look at his new home carefully: the compact mud floor. A simple low bed in four squares, a quilt on the bed, no pillows. A long case similar to the one I saw in the movie before, with straw mats and a large wooden box underneath. There was nothing else.

At this time, the second son was already rolling on the bed: "It's great, we have a home. Brother, do you think this is our new home?" Although everything in front of him has proved this well, the second son is still a little unbelievable. They were still worried about their livelihood in the Taoist temple last night, and in a blink of an eye, they were as if they had gone to heaven and had a home.

"Yes, this is our home in the future." Wang Kuang looked at the little guy who was dependent on him, his eyes were a little wet. The second son who accompanied the dogs before begging all the way, and the second son who supported his weak five-year-old body to take care of him: "Second son, in the future you will be my younger brother, and I will be your older brother."

"Well, Brother Gouzi will be my biological brother in the future." Erzi jumped up, pounced on Wang Kuang, and hugged Huanxi and said, "I have a biological brother."

"From now on, you call Wang Xian. When you grow up, I will give you good words. From now on, I will find you a school to go to school."

The second son, who is only five years old, is now called Wang Xian. I don’t know why Wang Kuang asked him to go to school, but for him, Wang Kuang was right, so he agreed happily.

The two brothers were chatting, and the fourth lady Zhu called out outside the yard: "Dalang, Dalang."

When Wang Kuang went out, he saw Mrs. Zhu holding the clothes, followed by Li Dadan and Sun Er, one holding a large bathtub and the other carrying a large bucket of hot water.
Chapter completed!