What kind of bad thoughts can my grandpa have?

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Yuan Xiaoyan thought, what bad intentions could his old shopkeeper have?It's just that I want to visit the old bustard of Chunhualou, the still charming Qingrong nanny.

Although Yuan Xiaoyan really didn't like this old nanny.

The thin lips are painted red and beautiful, and the eyes are painted with thick and colorful neon shadows, which make the old lady in her 50s look charming. If you say that the green lady is the transformation of a thousand-year-old white fox who confuses people's hearts , I'm afraid no one will object.

Beauty is beautiful, and flattery is flattering too, but those slender and narrow phoenix eyes, whenever they look at him, that tightly locked gaze always feels like conspiracy and calculation, which makes Yuan Xiaoyan feel uncomfortable all over. .

Today is the [-]th, Yuan Xiaoyan is still holding a heavy jewelry box, followed in the footsteps of the old shopkeeper, and came to Chunhualou.

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the business of Chunhualou will always be a little bit weaker, and there are not many guests.At this time, Qing Rong of Chunhualou will close the shop for half a day in the morning, and then send someone to the jewelry store to ask the old shopkeeper to send some new and beautiful jewelry to the building for the girls of Chunhualou to choose.

Not only jewelry, but also cloth, rouge, head flowers, flower shoes, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc., the girls or the daily purchases in the building will be carried out together during these two days.

When we came to Chunhua Building, the building was already in a mess. All the shops had sent representatives, and a group of people were talking and picking. It was as messy as a vegetable market.

As soon as the old shopkeeper entered the building, he rushed to the Qingrong mother on the second floor. Yuan Xiaoyan was not surprised, and after handing the jewelry box to a nurse in charge of Chunhualou, he shrank to the corner and quietly stay.

In Pangzhuang City, there are two well-known old jewelry shops, but most of the jewelry are for wealthy families.Rich and powerful families disdain to wear the same jewelry as women in the Land of Fireworks, so time-honored shops never accept the business of Chunhualou in order to keep their business and reputation.

And the old bustard of Chunhualou would only order from his old shopkeeper.

As for men, sweet talk is the best way to deal with it. If you coax the good wine and lecherous old shopkeeper, you will naturally be able to offer the latest good products.

Yuan Xiaoyan looked at the old shopkeeper talking and laughing happily with Qingrong mother from a distance, and couldn't help but feel a little bored.

"Yuan Xiaoyan!"

The voice sounded from behind, and before Yuan Xiaoyan could react, someone slapped his back suddenly, and couldn't help rolling his eyes. This Liu Sanwen always appeared in this way.

"It hurts, can you hold back your strength, it's like this every time, it's easy to leave red marks on my back." Yuan Xiaoyan complained, stammering after finishing this sentence, he slapped Liu Sanwen away by the way. hand on own shoulder.

Yuan Xiaoyan stuttered, every time Liu Sanwen would be amused by Yuan Xiaoyan's expression of struggling to speak, and today is also the same, after Liu Sanwen laughed out loud, he showed his bright white teeth, "Where's your old shopkeeper?"

Where else could he go?Yuan Xiaoyan turned his mouth towards the attic on the second floor, signaling Liu Sanwen to look over.

"Your shopkeeper is really, you still look old-fashioned." Liu Sanwen clicked his tongue twice, and winked at Yuan Xiaoyan knowingly.

Yuan Xiaoyan ignored his joke.

Although Liu Sanwen is one year younger than himself, he is tall and tall, and his body is as strong as a bear. Because he is often exposed to the sun, his face already looks like a man. Unlike the Lengtouqing who only came to Chunlou once or twice a month, Liu Sanwen came to Chunlou to deliver rice almost every day. He had seen a lot about love and love. In comparison, he seemed like a Only green-headed juvenile shrimp.

"By the way, I heard that Luozifang will have a new troupe of performers tonight." Liu Sanwen encouraged and said, "I heard from my father that their performer is a big girl with a very pretty appearance. What, come on." Not coming?"

Big girl?Yuan Xiaoyan immediately became interested when he heard it.

"Looking at you, I knew you would go." Liu Sanwen flicked Tan Yuan Xiaoyan's forehead, "Don't mess up like last time this time, you are seventeen, hurry up, listen It is said that the lame king at the street is going to marry a wife next month, and you haven't said anything yet."

Yuan Xiaoyan snorted, what's the sound, doesn't he want to marry a wife, how can he marry without a dowry.

The nanny in charge of Chunhua Building kept all of Yuan Xiaoyan's jewelry boxes, saying that this batch of new styles was all to her liking, and the girls in the building were all finished.The old shopkeeper was naturally happy when he heard the words, and was reluctant to leave after chatting with Madam Qingrong, Yuan Xiaoyan had no choice but to go back to the shop first.

The old shopkeeper and Nurse Qingrong were standing at the attic on the second floor of Chunhua Building. When Yuan Xiaoyan walked to the street, they could be seen talking and laughing from far away, but Yuan Xiaoyan did not expect that the attic The two of them were talking about themselves.

"What did the kid say?"

Sister Qingrong looked at Yuan Xiaoyan's fading figure from a distance, pointed at the old shopkeeper with her tender and smooth hand, and pointed to a tall building a hundred meters away from Chunhua Building, and said softly: "That building Old man Li in the movie, but he's been waiting and looking forward to that alluring little stutter every day."

After hearing the words of Sister Qingrong, the old shopkeeper followed Sister Qingrong's fingers and looked at the high-rise building. His fat nose shrank and his face was filled with disdain. He hummed loudly: "Dirty stinking Old man, you know how to stare at young boys!"

"Then what about you." Qing Rong covered her mouth and smiled, "You come to my place almost every day, what are you staring at?"

The old shopkeeper lightly pinched Qing Rong's waist, and smiled obscenely, "Don't worry, I promised you that I will never forget this matter, but this Yuan Xiaoyan is a person who hangs around the square every day, unlike a beggar in the outer suburbs. It's that easy to accomplish, but if it disappears suddenly, it will be a bit eye-catching. You pass a message and let old man Li wait, sooner or later he will send people to his Tongxiu Tower, there is no rush."

"However, General Lei has returned."

Sister Qingrong said, and stretched out her hand to gently pinch the old shopkeeper's earlobe, "I don't want to rush you either, but this matter really cannot be delayed."

Yuan Xiaoyan returned to the jewelry store. On the shop, the golden lacquer signboard with the word 'Rongzhen' shone brightly under the sunlight, reflecting a bit of grandeur.Yuan Xiaoyan greeted the little second brother in the shop, then retreated to the back hall and continued to draw jewelry patterns.

He stuttered, it was impossible to receive guests, the old shopkeeper did not dislike his mouth disease, and took him in, so on weekdays, he mostly painted jewelry patterns in the back hall, or helped the old shopkeeper restore some old jewelry .

As night fell, the second brother walked into the back hall and called Yuan Xiaoyan to get off work.

Today is the night of the [-]th day, Luozifang must be lively, Yuan Xiaoyan thought of the opera troupe that Liu Sanwen mentioned today, so he proposed to go and see it with the second brother.