Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning

Chapter 117 Sir, I Can't Live Here

Su Chen was dumbfounded. Did this stimulate the fortune teller's potential to speak jingles?If you upgrade the jingle, you will become a rap master!Could it be that under his influence, Daqin is finally going to produce a rap musician?
Seeing Su Chen stunned, Fu Su was so angry that he died, bah!If you still have time to say such a rhyme, you must have thought of the words long ago!mean!In order to prevent the fortune-teller from saying something more earth-shattering, he hurriedly said to the fortune-teller, "Don't deceive Mr.! My husband has his own opinion!"

The fortune-tellers were overwhelmed by Fusu's shocking cheekiness!I bewitched?Who is bewitched by money and bewitched by beauties?Fusu, Fusu, can you show some face!

The fortune teller can't maintain the dignified image of the master at this moment, for a few stutters, what is that image?Fusu's status as a prince is nothing!
The fortune-teller sternly retorted: "I asked Mr. Su to put refugees first. This is a righteous thing! Unlike some little princes who mislead you with money and beauties, that's nothing!"

How could Fusu be frightened by this little fighting power? He immediately replied: "Money is real, and beauty is real, why can't I mention it? Isn't it just right to care about his customers and his wife? I think some young masters just do it for Eat in one bite and ignore human ethics!"

The fortune teller almost vomited out a mouthful of blood!Disregarding human relations have come out!It doesn't matter if you call him junior master, since others call him master and junior master anyway, but it's too much for him to eat for one bite!When did he eat it for a bite?If it's just a mouthful, would he need it?
But if he does the same thing as Su Chen did, he may indeed need it, but that's not the point!The point is that at this moment, he has no intention of eating just one bite!Fusu is spreading rumors!Bullying!

The fortune teller was very angry and retorted angrily: "Shuzi, Shuzi! Why do you say that I did it just for a bite? When did I do it for a bite? Would I lose myself for such a small profit!"

At this time, Su Chen felt that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, so he added: "It's for several bites, seven days' worth of food."

The fortune teller was not slowed down, and nodded subconsciously when he heard this, "Yes, seven days of deliciousness, can it be eaten in one bite? It can be eaten in 21 bites."

After I finished speaking, I seemed to realize what I said, and quickly explained to Su Chen, "I mean, if you can bring along the delicious food of these seven days, that's fine too."

Fusu hugged her chest and sneered, "Oh, what if I can't carry it?"

The fortune teller also glared at him angrily, "Master Su is a person who keeps his word. Unlike some people, the promise just made can be pushed to others immediately."

When Su Chen saw this situation, he was about to start a quarrel again, so he quickly said: "Stop, stop, stop! If I don't go back and build the dam solidly, it will be useless if I go back. I have to come back next year."

Fusu's expression changed suddenly, "Sir, are you sure? Have you forgotten my sister?"

Su Chen was so agitated by Fusu's tragic expression that he rubbed his arms, "Don't act like I'm a heartless man, I didn't abandon Man Man, it was because of you, I came here to accept the baptism of disaster relief life , throwing the chaff's wife in Xianyang."

Fusu's eyes sparkled immediately, "Then let's go back! If you don't abandon your messy wife, I can go to court early!"

Su Chen waved his hand, "I've made up my mind, I'll write to Xianyang and take Manman over."

Fusu: .
It's a good move. If the mountain doesn't come, it's me, and if I come, it's the mountain's reverse move!
Fusu didn't want to give up, "Then sir, what kind of shops and money do you have?"

Su Chen's eyes showed a tangled look, "Hey! The worst thing is that I can't calculate the general ledger, so I have to write to someone to send the ledger."

This is determined not to return to Xianyang.Fusu knew that there was nothing he could do, he returned to his seat in a daze, and he didn't even care about the fortune-teller's provocation and showing off from time to time.

Su Chen has been puzzled, this apprentice has recently entered the rebellious period of youth, so he must sing against the adults?

Fu Su: Sir, you are not much older than me, so there is no need to pretend to be an adult.

He suppressed the confusion in his heart and planned to talk to Fusu in detail later.

Seeing that he had won a round, the fortune teller was in a good mood. It seemed that there were no more sheds, tables and chairs in front of him, but plates of Juewei with all kinds of color, fragrance and flavor flying in front of him.Of course, he has eaten very few Su Chen dishes, but it doesn't prevent him from imagining!It's just that the hot and sour taste is all imagined, and the hot and sour taste must be delicious!
After the fortune teller's goal was achieved, he left the camp to make plans for his next seven-day tour along the Wei River.

The deputy general was very satisfied after watching the battle between the prince and the master.Knowing that if you tell Meng Yi, maybe you can get Meng Yi to give him a credit, I feel even more happy in my heart, and I went out of the camp while having fun.Have fun today and drill your army!
In the shed, only Fusu was still sitting dumbfounded, full of thoughts that he would not be able to return to Xianyang in more than two months, and wanted to cry.

Su Chen wanted to laugh a little, but in order to save Fu Su's face, he put on a straight posture and asked, "Little Fu Fu, why do you want to go back to Xianyang?"

Fusu sighed, "Hey, the gentleman stays away from the kitchen."

Su Chen was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Why did he suddenly ask me to cook far away?Does this mean I shouldn't cook for them?Or is it that when I usually ask him to kill chickens or fish for cooking, he thinks I am afraid?
Su Chen felt that if he continued to think like this, he might be as stupid as Su Chen, so he asked, "Be more specific."

Fusu still looked forward, his eyes dull, "I don't want to face so many refugees anymore. Daqin has a vast land and rich resources, and they can't even eat enough. Give them anything to eat, and they even praise me as a good son."

Su Chen understood that it was too much pressure, and felt that she could not save these refugees at all.In Fusu's eyes, it is useless to give these refugees some food and live in an adobe house. It is normal for the refugees to live and eat similar to him.

This is the idea of ​​an innocent and romantic prince. Of course, Fusu is much better than the "why not eat minced meat", at least he knows the actual contact.Well, it doesn't count, because Fusu is trying to escape at the moment.

Su Chen asked Fu Su, "If you give each of these refugees enough gold to live in Xianyang City, do you think these refugees will live well?"

Fu Su looked at Su Chen dully, "Sir, can't you stay?"

Su Chen: One second breaks the power.The heavy atmosphere just now was gone, he just wanted to beat this apprentice violently.

Su Chen patiently explained: "I mean, if a city as prosperous as Xianyang City is built and these refugees live in with gold, will they live well?"

Fusu's mind is a little confused, do I need to ask?Isn't that obvious?Is he having a bad time in Xianyang City?He can live well, why can't refugees?Or do you mean that the refugees want to rebel and build a palace in that city?

(End of this chapter)