Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Yan Qiaotian finally resisted the desire to go to Wu Fugan at night, and when he was begging along the street to find out the news the next day, he heard a very strange news.

"Do you know? There is a man living in Shiqing Bieyuan."

"No way, that Mengshi's love eyes are higher than the top, what kind of man can she fall in love with?"

"Isn't it? I heard that that man is still a rascal. He made a big fuss in Shiqing Bieyuan last night."

"Didn't that Meng Shiqing come out and say a few words?"

"No, I heard that Meng Shiqing is afraid of that man, could it be that he is her old friend, and now he is here?"

"There are really not many men who can scare Meng Shiqing these days, it seems that this man is really amazing."

Yan Qiaotian squatted in the corner and listened to the people talking on the street. The man they were talking about must be Wu Fuqian, but it was a bit strange to say that Meng Shiqing was afraid of him, because Wu Fuqian was eloquent when he first entered the city As for making the other party jealous in just a few days, unless he caught the other party's handle.

Yan Qiaotian decided to find out tonight.

After nightfall, Shiqing Bieyuan began to sing and dance again. Yan Qiaotian lingered in front of the door dressed as a beggar for a long time. Finally, when no one came in, he lowered his head and rushed in recklessly, shouting while rushing: "Please do me a favor, gentlemen, and enjoy the food."

Yan Qiaotian's voice suddenly attracted Wu Fuqian who was drinking, he glanced at him, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised, revealing a shallow smile.

Several strong men stepped forward to grab Yan Qiaotian and wanted to throw him out, but Wu Fuqian quickly stood up and came to them, and said to them with an ugly face: "I know how to throw people all day long. Seeing that you are not pleasing to the eye, this person must stay today."

"Sir, we treat you carefully because we see you as a distinguished guest, but this man is a beggar, how can he stay here?" one of the strong men shouted unhappily.

Wu Fuqian dragged Yan Qiaotian from their hands, and protected him behind him, saying, "I'll protect him today, can't I?"

"You..." The strong man seemed about to get angry, but the person next to him pressed his hands and said, "Then we can only ask Miss."

Wu Fuqian pulled Yan Qiaotian to the table without hesitation, pushed the girl beside him onto him, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, I am happy to invite you to play with girls today."

Yan Qiaotian curled up by the table with a frightened look, and stammered, "I just beg you to come and enjoy the food, here...it's really not for people like me to come here."

Wu Fuqian slapped the table unhappily and said: "I said you can do it, so what are you afraid of? Ignore these bastards who pretend to be powerful. I will help you pay." After finishing speaking, he took out a bag from his sleeve. Stacks of silver bills were slapped on the table.

Yan Qiaotian's eyes lit up, he stared at the bank note and said excitedly: "Master, are these all for me?"

"Silver, it's just something outside of the body, if you give it to you, you will give it to you." Wu Fuqian stuffed the silver ticket into Yan Qiaotian's arms grandly.

Yan Qiaotian was horrified, he put the banknotes on the table again in fear, and took out only one of them, held it in front of his chest and said tremblingly: "I... I don't want more, one... one enough."

Wu Fuqian wanted to put the banknote into Yan Qiaotian's arms, but Yan Qiaotian quickly left the table, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, sir, thank you, master."

Wu Fuqian got up and took the banknote and slapped his palm and said: "What a beggar, I don't want so much money, just take one, I think you are the life of a beggar." After finishing speaking, he threw the banknote into the air, excited He said, "Since he doesn't want it, I'll give it to everyone."

Immediately there was an uproar in the Bieyuan, people vying for the banknotes were crowded, Meng Shiqing standing on the second floor looked angry in her eyes as if she wanted to kill Wu Fuqian, but despite the commotion below, she still didn't want to. Meaning to stop, she waved to Mei Niang and said, "Go, see if that person is a beggar?"

"Yes." Mei Niang bowed her head and turned to leave.

Meng Shiqing kept staring at Wu Fuqian who was drinking downstairs, her eyes became deep. Since the other party came to the other garden, there has been no life in this garden for a day. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was holding what she wanted in his hand, she would Someone had already killed him.

Meng Shiqing turned around and shook her sleeves and walked to the room. She decided to put pressure on Wu Fugan from tomorrow.

Yan Qiaotian stumbled and left the Shiqing Bieyuan, with the letter Wu Fuqian gave him in his arms, but from the moment he left the Bieyuan, he felt that someone was following behind him, so he turned around twice. After that, he came to a small wine shop. As soon as he entered the shop, he yelled: "Bring me a jug of good wine and five catties of beef. I want to eat and drink well today."

"Where did you come from, beggar, get out of here." The waiter came out and yelled at Yan Qiaotian angrily when he saw Yan Qiaotian's appearance.

Yan Qiaotian took out a bank note from his chest, slapped it heavily on the table, and said arrogantly: "Look, sir, I am a rich master."

The shop waiter looked down, immediately put on a flattering face, bowed his head and said: "Master, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, so hurry up and I'll get you some wine."

Yan Qiaotian shrugged his shoulders and sat down at the table, then picked up the banknote and fiddled with it repeatedly, with an excited smile on his face and said: "You are such a good thing, you see that people will treat me as soon as they see you. Nodding and bowing, the money is really good."

Yan Qiaotian doesn't like to drink, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to drink. No, he sat in this small wine shop until midnight. The waiter didn't dare to urge him to leave because he was rich, and the one was sent by Meiniang. The person watching him couldn't stand it any longer, and left quietly when Yan Qiaotian drank the third pot of wine.

Yan Qiaotian slightly turned his head to look at the direction in which the person disappeared, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he got up and said in a stumbled way: "Check out, I've had a good drink today, come tomorrow."

The waiter of the shop immediately stepped forward and said obsequiously: "Okay, the shop welcomes you again."

After paying the bill, Yan Qiaotian staggered out of the small wine shop. After taking two steps in place, he listened intently. After he was sure that everything was safe, he ducked into a small alley. Since Wu Fuqian had already If he gave himself the information, then he must know what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd no matter what?

Yan Qiaotian looked up at the night sky after reading the letter. The moon was already setting and it seemed that tomorrow would be another unsettled day.