Factory owner is king

Chapter 110 Tea House

The sun is shining and the weather is just right.

On the bustling street, a young man and his bodyguard were walking one behind the other.The young master seemed to have never seen the world. He ran back and forth and was very curious about everything he saw.When I see a candy seller, I go up and have a chat. When I see a cake seller, I buy two.He didn't even pay, he just took it and left. Fortunately, the guard beside him handed over the money in time, otherwise he would have been chased and beaten.

"Ruyi..." The young man tried his best to open his eyes wide, so as to appear "watery".

"Your Majesty... Young Master." Xu Ruyi looked at Zhu Yunwen helplessly: "I can't help you carry things, you can only rely on yourself."

Zhu Yunwen had a big bag and a small bag in his hand, with a windmill stuck in the back of his neck. He was in high spirits, but he was also wheezing.

"I really can't carry it anymore..." Zhu Yunqi's voice was pitiful.

"That's not okay." Xu Ruyi said seriously: "I explained to you before that it was for your safety. Once something happens, I can protect you empty-handed. If I am like you, then something will happen. What can I do?"

I had told Zhu Yunqi about this reason before, but he obviously didn't listen carefully.Just now I could barely get it, but this time it really can't.

"I don't care." Zhu Yunwen glared: "Help me carry it, this is an order!"

"Order..." Xu Ruyi scratched her smooth chin, looked left and right, and pointed to the nearby teahouse: "How about we take a rest first?"

"Eh... that's fine." Zhu Yunqi nodded, but still insisted: "You have to help me carry it after the rest, even if it's less."

"Let's talk about it." Xu Ruyi dealt with it casually, and the two walked into the teahouse one after the other.

. . . . . .

"I saw Jigong Living Buddha chuckled, slapped his forehead, slapped three times, and showed three lights on top!"

On the innermost table in the teahouse, behind a small table, a middle-aged storyteller was telling the story of "Jigong Biography". All the tea drinkers cheered.

The story of Jigong Biography has been circulated since the Southern Song Dynasty. There are many folk stories and legends, some are true, some are false, but some are not. Everyone puts them on Jigong Living Buddha.Some stories are about solving cases, while others focus on the fighting skills of gods and demons.People like to listen to it very much, and this story is also the most told by storytellers.

"Okay!" As soon as the two of them sat down, Zhu Yunqi also called out "Hello" louder than anyone else. Those who don't know thought he had been listening for how long, but in reality. .

"We just came in. What kind of name do you have, young master?" Xu Ruyi looked at Zhu Yunqi helplessly.

He suddenly discovered that he seemed to have been helpless a lot during the time he was with Zhu Yunwen.

"We have been friends with each other for a long time." Zhu Yunwen explained dryly, then turned his eyes to the storyteller on the stage and listened with interest.

The corners of Xu Ruyi's mouth twitched, and it looked like there were still two hours before the palace was closed and locked, so she was not in a hurry, but the situation was not developing rightly, how did "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview" turn into "Qianlong Xia"? Jiangnan".

"My lord." Xu Ruyi said in a low voice, "Should we go and observe the people's sentiments later..."

"No hurry, no hurry." Zhu Yunwen dodged his eyes.

When he came out before, Zhu Yunqi was really ready to experience the suffering of the people, but when he came out, he was fascinated by the colorful world outside.To say that the emperor's family also has the helplessness of the emperor's family.Since childhood, Zhu Yunqi has been locked in the deep palace.Ordinary sons of rich and noble families can occasionally go shopping in the streets, but he has never come out to play.So, what I thought and thought, I slowly went astray, 'I'll relax for a while today, and ask Ruyi to take me out after two days to 'experience the people', wouldn't it be better?Anyway, I didn't do anything serious today, and the reasons are ready-made. '

On the stage, the storyteller finished his sentence, bowed his hands to the tea guests in the audience, and said with a smile: "There is no one else, the three old and the four young, the bosses, apprentices, I stand on the ground and look at strangers, the city wall is so high that it depends on it." Friends help. You all go one thousand south and eight hundred north, and you will get purple blood when you prick it with a knife. My skills are limited and my academic skills are not high, but my children still point to this and eat. Nothing else, you take it with you. Those who have more money will throw three melons and two dates to their children, and when they get home, they will pick up the bowl of porridge without forgetting your benefits." At this point, the middle-aged man gestured to a little girl in the audience.

The little girl stood up, rolled up her skirt, and turned around the tables one by one.The little girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old. She looks average, not good-looking, just an average person.With a twisted whip tied on his head and a sweet smile on his face, it looks very comfortable.This is a. . .Very clean little girl.Clean, this is the most appropriate word for Xu Ruyi.

"As you wish, reward~" Looking at the little girl in front of him, Zhu Yunwen raised his hand and slowly stroked his temples, showing what he thought was a kind and chic smile.Although Xu Ruyi thought he looked stupid, she still reached out and took out a few pieces of silver from her arms. Just when she was about to pick a small piece, Zhu Yunwen unexpectedly snatched them all away and put them on the little girl's lapel, squinting. He glanced at Xu Ruyi and said: "It's not easy for people to come out. You should be more afraid."

"Thank you, sir, for the reward." The little girl smiled sweetly, knelt slightly to Zhu Yunwen, gave a blessing, and then looked at Xu Ruyi, a blush floated across her face.

But Xu Ruyi frowned, this is quite a lot of money, about four or five taels.It's not that he is reluctant, it's just that he remembers the matter of Ouyang and his father in his heart. Too much money in the hands of the poor is really not a good thing.

But since the money has been given, there is no reason to ask for it back.

"This city of Nanjing can be regarded as under the feet of the Son of Heaven, I hope it's all right." Xu Ruyi secretly said.

"I won't come out with you next time." Zhu Yunqi said depressedly: "Your appearance is too attractive, and if you come out with you, I will steal the limelight of my son..."

"Sir, why are you jealous of me?" Xu Ruyi smiled bitterly and laughed at herself: "What else can happen to my body..."

The little girl collected a round of reward money, walked to her father on the stage, and put all the money into his arms.

The storyteller also seemed surprised by the amount of reward, and whispered to the little girl, and then saw the little girl pointing her finger at Zhu Yunqi, the storyteller nodded, sent the little girl away, and said again: "Since the masters appreciate your face, the villain will naturally have to work hard." With words of thanks on his lips, he also specially bowed to Zhu Yunqi to express his gratitude: "The "Jigong Biography" just said that is almost the same, next, let the villain Let me tell you a story I recently got, I haven’t seen the bright field yet. Please bear with me if the story is good or bad.”

"You've got me all." Zhu Yunqi raised an eyebrow at Xu Ruyi triumphantly.

This is a new story that Kuaizuyu made up based on a rumor. It is not perfect, but it is very interesting, at least he thinks so.

Kuaizuiyu was a storyteller in Peiping. It was difficult to do business and he had too many colleagues, so he took his daughter all the way to Nanjing.At the feet of the Emperor, the most beautiful place is also the most prosperous place in the hearts of people in the world.

It's the first day I've come here, I'm not well-known, so I don't have the qualifications to tell stories in big restaurants.Walking around the streets, I finally found the shopkeeper of this small teahouse, who was willing to arrange an hour every day for himself to try the work for a month first.

There are actually not too many guests today, about 40 to [-] people.At first, I thought I wouldn't be able to earn a few taels today, but unexpectedly, my daughter walked around below and received more than five taels of silver, which was rewarded by people at the same table.After a careful look, it doesn't look like any evil villain, which makes Kuaizuyu very happy, and he has no other skills, so let's take out the story that he is going to press the bottom of the box.Anyway, there are not many people, and when we talk about it in the future, it is not bad for this kind of business.

"Snapped"

Kuaizuiyu lowered his wrist and knocked "Qiongpu" (Xingmu scientific name used by the storyteller is called Qiongpu) on the table, suppressing the noisy voice in the teahouse. . . .

"Storytellers and operas persuade people to be happy. The three avenues go in the middle. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life." After an opening poem, the voice of Kuaizuiyu sounded in the teahouse, telling the story.

The story is not complicated, but it is indeed quite interesting.It is said that one day, a county magistrate discovered that his official seal was missing, so he dispatched three classes of yamen servants to catch him quickly and mobilized the entire county's overt and secret forces to help find it.Unexpectedly, in just a few months, four or five official seals and seven or eight seal thieves were found from the county.The county magistrate checked them one by one and found that the official seals were all fake.In the end, things got serious, and the imperial court sent people to investigate. Unexpectedly, the magistrate's wife took out the official seal. It turned out that because the two couples had a quarrel, the county magistrate's wife was upset, so she hid the official seal to scare him.

The story is funny and absurd.The official seal of the official is linked to their lives. If the official seal is lost, there is no need to take their heads.So this story is very fake, but the story is good, as long as it sounds good.

It took the quick-mouthed fish about an hour to finish telling the story.It's just a simple version, lacking many details, but the effect is still good. The tea guests present laughed and cheered from time to time.

"This official is really confused. He was being played around by his own wife. I really laughed to death." Zhu Yunwen leaned back and forth with a smile, very disfigured.

Xu Ruyi couldn't help but smile too. The story is not bad. After the information explosion era in his previous life, his sense of humor has been cultivated very high. It's hard to find anything to make him laugh out loud. His smile is mainly for Zhu Yunqi .

"boom!"

There was a sound of kicking the door, and everyone turned their heads, only to see the door of the teahouse flickering back and forth, and two local scoundrels stepped in and stood at the gate.

Appearance comes from the heart, this is not absolute.But in most cases, some people can roughly tell their personality and occupation from their appearance.

For example, the two men at the door, with their arms hanging open, their chests open, their bunted clothes are dirty or not, and there are a few holes on the top and bottom.With a few sweat stains on his face, his big mouth was curled up, and his yellow teeth were showing. He kicked the door first when he entered, even though the door was originally open.

This is the rogue.You can't go wrong.

"Ruyi, they're here too... for tea?" Zhu Yunwen had a puzzled look on his face.

"So, I should take you out to have a look." Xu Ruyi patted her forehead speechlessly: "This is a hooligan, a rascal, a villain, and he only makes a living by bullying people."

"No way, you can make a living by bullying people?" Zhu Yunwen couldn't believe it: "There are people like this at the feet of the emperor. What does Shuntian Prefecture Yin do for a living?!"

Zhu Yunqi knew the existence of criminals, but he couldn't understand the existence of gangsters. He could support himself by bullying others, which was not mentioned in the book.

"It is precisely because of their existence that the governor of the Shuntian government exists, otherwise, what else does the governor of the Shuntian government do?" Xu Ruyi curled her lips and said in a low voice: "One thing more is worse than one thing less, let's see, this bastard is bullying people There are also many types, and there are many rules. Before we understand it, let's not make extra troubles." Seeing that Zhu Yunqi was still indignant, Xu Ruyi said eye-to-eye: "Listen to me, it may not be a good thing to act rashly. .”

"Oh." Hearing what Xu Ruyi said, Zhu Yunqi had no choice but to nod depressingly.

"Shopkeeper." The black-faced ruffian shouted, "Sesame seeds are blooming, so don't you sprinkle two more seeds on the pancakes?"

An old tea customer and companion at the table next to Zhu Yunwen explained in a low voice: "Sesame flowers are blooming steadily. This person means that a new storyteller has been recruited. If he earns more money, he will also share more."

The shopkeeper came up from the counter inside with a smile on his face: "Niu Er, your ears are very good. But today is the first day for this storyteller. Do you want it? Come back tomorrow. You don't want to break the rules." Bar?"

"What kind of rules are there for sharing money?!" Before the dark-faced Niu Er could answer, his companion next to him spoke first, reaching out to push the shopkeeper.

It's just that before his hand touched the shopkeeper, Niu Er grabbed his wrist in mid-air.Niu Er frowned and said, "Hammer, you're new to the industry and don't know the rules. Didn't I tell you to listen to me?"

"Oh." The man called Hammer agreed and put his hand down.

"Shopkeeper." Niu Er smiled and said, "Since it's just opened today, I won't charge any money, and I'll come back tomorrow. But I'll leave you with the red light of a happy opening."

While talking, Niu Er took out a small knife from his waist with his right hand, it was not big, about two inches long.

The shopkeeper looked on coldly and said nothing.The tea guests present were also quiet. This scene was more interesting than listening to a book.

With a sound of "Come on", Niu Er cut a gash in his left hand.

"Second Brother!" Hammer whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Do you think that the job of us bastards is so good?" Niu Eryi stared, and then ordered: "Hold out your hand."

"Hey." Hammer rolled up his sleeves and stretched out two hands.

There was another sound, and blood spattered.

Niu Er casually shook off the blood on the knife and inserted it back into his waist.

The shopkeeper nodded: "Okay, I have saved two taels of blood. At this time tomorrow, I will add another amount to the regular payment, and it will be yours."

"It's a deal." Niu Er didn't say much, turned around and left with the hammer, blood dripped on the ground, leaving two blood lines.

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