Grandpa is not vegetarian

Shopkeeper Li also knew that the shopkeepers sent staff over in the crowd, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to resist asking Mu Yunyi to come over so early. According to his original plan, he would wait until it snowed before telling him. Yes, and Mu Yunyi said that he can earn 100 Wen a day. Although there is nothing wrong with it, there are still more than [-] Wen. He takes a vacation every ten days, and a separate small room is set aside for him as a bedroom on the second floor of the teahouse. He is provided with two meals a day, a small box of snacks, and a monthly salary of one tael. When he is a storyteller, he gets three pennies for each table of guests. For the lucky draw, the guest's reward is divided in half with that of the restaurant.

Mu Yunyi did a rough calculation. There were thirty small square tables in the teahouse. If there were twenty tables for each table, he would have to draw sixty cash. Two games a day would be 120 cash. Three taels of silver a month. Plus the fixed one or two is four, two, five. Although he earns more than this by giving away purses every day to draw a lottery, but in addition to the treatment of food and housing, he still goes around the streets to beg for food. He became a storyteller who entered the room, and his status immediately changed qualitatively. According to the cross talk jargon, it turned out that it was the worst situation, and it was greatly affected by the weather. After the rain is over, and it will snow in winter, who will stand in the snow and listen to cross talk?And now, when entering the Yueran teahouse to tell stories, the safety issue is also guaranteed.

So far, both parties were very satisfied. Shopkeeper Li called a young man over on the spot, and asked him to take Mu Yunyi upstairs, and tidy up a bedroom for him. The young man's name was An Bei, and he was the fourth eldest in his family. He was only 13 this year. Everyone calls him Xiao Bei. These days Zhao Yuanwai ordered a pot of tea and a plate of snacks for Mu Yunyi every day. He sent them to him. Full of respect and envy: "Young master, this is the room that the shopkeeper arranged for you. Although it is a bit small, you can own a room by yourself. You are the only one in the whole teahouse except the shopkeeper."

Mu Yunyi went in and took a look. It was indeed small enough, only about five or six square meters. A bed took up most of the area, and there was a small square table with an oil lamp on it. nothing else.

Xiaobei quickly fetched water, swept the floor and wiped the table, made it clean, and carried a quilt to the backyard.

Mu Yunyi put the package on the table: "Thank you, everyone will be colleagues in the future, uh, we will work together again, and we need to take care of each other. You don't have to call me little son, just call me Yunyi."

Xiaobei smiled: "Then call me Mr. Yunyi."

In the afternoon, Mu Yunyi talked in the teahouse. This time, according to the request of shopkeeper Li, he started to talk about long storytelling. Mu Yunyi found out that in this era, there are only Water Margin and Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and neither Dream of Red Mansions nor Journey to the West has appeared. The storytellers of this era, apart from these two books, only tell some commentary stories such as The Legend of the White Snake and the Story of Ji Gong, etc. There are very few choices. Talking about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Mu Yunyi has read the original book, read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, listened to Yi Zhongtian Pin Three Kingdoms, and read countless online novels about the Three Kingdoms. He is very familiar with the stories in it, so he readily agreed.

After lunch, it starts at 12:30 p.m. and ends at 02:30 p.m., that is, from 10:[-] to [-]:[-]. There is a break of less than [-] minutes in between, where you can drink some tea and have some snacks.

After the lecture, there were 23 tables of guests, and Mu Yunyi was allocated 69 Wen. The shopkeeper Li kept an account book for him alone, stating the date, the number of tables, and the amount of money. He signed his name on the back.

Watching him skillfully write the standard small script with a brush, which is neat and smooth, with a faint hint of flying, shopkeeper Li believes more and more that this child is not an ordinary person.

Coming out of the teahouse, Mu Yunyi came to Dongshi as usual, bought six pies and eight flower rolls, put them in his pocket, and bought a small jar of shochu, and then came to a tailor shop, the weather was getting colder and colder, A few days ago, Mu Yunyi made a cloak and put it on the outside of the robe. Every morning when he woke up, he still felt a little cold. A few days ago, he brought Gao Yichun and Gao Yiqing, as well as his own size, to Feng’s shop. The clothing store ordered three sets of cotton coats, and today is the day to pick them up.

Shopkeeper Feng came over to greet him with a smile when he entered the door: "Young master, have you come to get the clothes? I have made them for you, and see if they are all done. If there is something wrong, I will have someone change it for you on the spot. If you are optimistic, I will let you change it." Someone will wrap it up for you."

Mu Yunyi ordered three sets of dark clothes, trousers, waistcoat, underwear, and trousers. The dark clothes were worn on the outside, made of double thick cloth and lined inside. Gao Yichun was royal blue. , Gao Yiqing is pine green, and his own is white.The waistcoat is covered with soft cotton, and the underwear and trousers are made of pure cotton fine cloth. The pure cotton is handmade, and the stitches are fairly dense. Because it is a child's clothes, the material is saved, and six pairs of cloth are added. Socks and three pairs of cotton boots, Mu Yunyi talked about it, and cut it to 760 yuan, and also gave three ties with silk ribbons as a gift.

After paying the money, shopkeeper Feng asked the assistant to pack all three sets of clothes for him, fearing that he would not be able to carry them, and asked the assistant to help him deliver them to the car of Niu Boss in Xishi. Mu Yunyi gave him a tip of three Wenqian.

"Uncle Niu!" Mu Yunyi jumped into the car happily, and handed over the wine jar, "I found a new job today! This jar of wine is the old cellar sorghum I bought in Qilixiang, give it to uncle to taste! If you drink Well done, I will buy it for you in the future!"

Because of the north wind, the road was too cold to do needlework, so Mu Yunyi put away his hands, carried two big bags, and talked to Boss Niu in the car. He was very happy today, not only had a fixed and finally bought new clothes for Gao Yichun and Gao Yiqing. This was a wish he had been obsessed with since the time he crossed over. Today, he finally got his wish. He could imagine that after returning home, the two brothers saw the new clothes. What kind of expression will it be.

Boss Niu refused to ask for his wine: "Uncle is not educated, so I don't know what you mean by storytelling, but earning money by telling stories to others is limited even if someone gives it to you. You are running back and forth in the city and village these days, uncle It’s all in the eyes, uncle can’t have this wine, you can take it back tomorrow, return it, seeing that it’s winter, take the money to buy something else, or take it back to Gao’s house and give it to boss Gao to drink.”

"Give them a drink? I might as well feed it to the dogs! Uncle Niu, I told you that they have not allowed brother Yichun and Xiaowu to eat in the house for 23 days. They won't give me food. I am a Outsiders, this is understandable, even Yichun and the others don’t give it, I bring it back from the city to eat every day, bullying two fatherless orphans like this, are they still human?”

Boss Niu sighed, smoked a cigarette and didn't speak.

In the end, the altar of wine was still left in the car. Mu Yunyi walked towards the Gao family mansion with his pockets and burdens on his back. Today the mansion was much more lively than usual. Unknown boys and girls came and went in and out of the house. When they saw him enter the yard, they all looked over in surprise. They heard the sound of oil sizzling in the landlord's room, and the high-pitched roar of the old woman: "I'll tell you, fourth daughter-in-law." What's the matter? I told you to put less oil! That fat body will produce oil itself, you won't scoop it out and save it for cooking later? And that sugar, god damn it, your second sister bought sugar as a filial piety Mine, it’s not for you to add dung sacs! I asked you to pinch a few sugar dumplings for their men to eat, why are you pouring out so much! Hurry up and take it back!”

Mu Yunyi had heard this voice before, and it was Mrs. Gao, the supreme leader of the Gao family compound, who had just crossed over and heard it while lying in the room. My daughter went to visit the second daughter's house in the town, and stayed there for nearly a month. Seeing that it was going to snow in winter, she finally came back.

The upper room was brightly lit, and the smell of meat wafted from time to time, and it was noisy and lively. It was in stark contrast to the dark lights in the west wing, with cold pots and stoves. Mu Yunyi thought that the old lady Gao just came back today, and Gao Yichun and his brothers must also be there. There, he didn't know that when he opened the door, he heard Gao Yiqing crying. He was startled, and hurried into the back room, and found Gao Yichun was also on the kang, thinking that the two of them were not allowed to go to the house to eat meat, Weeping sadly, just as he was about to take out the delicious food in the bag and coax the two of them, Gao Yiqing pounced on him, knelt down in front of him with a plop, and kowtowed: "Brother Yuanbao! Please help me! Help me! Save my brother!"

Mu Yunyi was startled, and quickly pulled him up: "Xiao Wu, what are you doing, get up quickly, what's the matter?"

Gao Yiqing cried: "I won't get up if you don't promise me! Huh..."

"I promise, I promise, tell me quickly, what's going on." He walked quickly to the kang, only the outline of a human figure could be seen in the darkness, he was startled, thought Gao Yichun was dead, and stretched out his hand Breathing out, he found that he was still breathing, but his forehead was hot, Fang heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay, Xiao Wu, don't worry, brother Yichun is just sick."

"He's not sick! His leg is broken, woo woo...Grandma doesn't hire a doctor for my brother, she wants to make him crippled." Gao Yiqing cried and hugged Mu Yunyi's arm, "I will kowtow to my grandma, Uncle and Uncle and the others are like cows and horses, they are not willing to save my brother..."

Mu Yunyi was taken aback immediately, and stretched out his hand to uncover the quilt, but he couldn't see what was going on in the dark: "How long have you been hurt? Why didn't you turn on the lamp?"

"The oil lamp was taken back by the fourth uncle. My brother went to the mountain to collect firewood today. Grandma said that this year there is one more person in the family, and the firewood is not enough to burn. She also said that my brother was lazy a few days ago by spraining his feet, so he asked him to make up for the shortfall. Then take you and me to kowtow to the fourth uncle and sister-in-law to make amends, and then give us food, otherwise we won’t make winter clothes, and let us freeze to death in this room, woo woo... I’ll go collect firewood, It was dark and I had to pick it up, but I rolled down the mountain and broke my leg. Thanks to Brother Ma, he carried him back, but my grandma refused to give him money to hire a doctor, saying yes, I have to wait for you to come back, so I can give it to my fourth uncle. I kowtowed to my sister-in-law and admitted my mistake before I was willing to invite the doctor, otherwise I would make him crippled..."