[Qi Xie] Si Wu Xie

After dismissing the housekeeper, Wu Xie still went to squat in the warehouse. He had a feeling that those ancient books definitely had what he wanted, but... Wu Xie put down his pen, struck a match and lit a cigarette. What the hell is this— —Qingqing, I, I am not nutritious, Wu Xie is extremely impetuous.

Wu Xie wanted to meet the man who wrote these words very much. Wu Xie could confirm that it was a man who wrote so many words, and most of these words were written on letterhead, and they were written to another man.

Wu Xie didn't mean anything else, just wanted to scold the person who wrote the letter. Since he wanted to, why didn't he ask?Why not pick it up?Wrote a pile of letters that were not sent.

Wu Xie stopped smoking and closed the ancient books on the table.He had to think about something up to now. He had been in Changsha for less than ten days, and he hadn't been able to make himself transparent. Yesterday's birthday banquet almost made him famous.

Wu Xie's understanding of Lao Jiumen all comes from the notes Wu Laogou left for him. The notes must be written according to Wu Laogou's memory or feeling, and there must be deviations. At least Wu Xie thinks that he is facing the problem now. Zhang Qishan is a little watery.

Wu Xie’s feelings towards Zhang Qishan are a bit subtle. It’s not the first time he saw Zhang Qishan in Douli. He met Zhang Qishan twice after 77 years. The first time was with Xiaohua to meet his second grandfather—Er Yuehong At that time, when he was less than five years old, he chased after Xiaohua to be his bride, and the second time was at the funeral.

Funeral, plain white funeral with black veil, in the center is a black and white portrait.

Wu Xie grabbed the matchbox on the table, there were some things he didn't want to think about, he didn't know if he would or wouldn't.

Zhang Qishan's face was dark all day long in the headquarters, and it was getting darker and darker. He was in a process of getting along with himself. For details, see the conversation between him and Wu Xie after dinner.Of course, their dinner was as quiet as a chicken, so silent that the butler who wanted to announce the good news couldn't get in that depressing environment.

In the study after dinner, Wu Xie was sitting directly opposite Zhang Qishan. Wu Xie probably knew what Zhang Qishan wanted to ask, and now he had only two choices, either to refuse to admit it or to confess and be lenient.

And Zhang Qishan provided Wu Xie with a third choice - the more the description gets darker.

At that time, there were three people in Zhang Qishan's study, Zhang Qishan, Wu Xie, and the housekeeper.Seeing the two sitting face to face, the housekeeper consciously came to warm up the scene, and told Master Zhang about Wu Xie's brilliant and martial performance during the day.

Wu Xie stared blankly at the housekeeper. The housekeeper was in a state where he couldn't see anything, and he was plausibly saying that he would severely punish those moths in the Zhang family.Zhang Qishan looked at Wu Xie with a dark face, Wu Xie was in a state where he couldn't see Zhang Qishan, he just wanted to let the housekeeper say a few words, didn't you see Zhang Qishan's face turned darker?

"Okay, you go down." Zhang Qishan waved his hand and said, "Close the door." The butler was puzzled, but he still suppressed his desire to talk endlessly.

Zhang Qishan looked into Wu Xie's eyes and said, "Wu Xie, can you tell me specifically why you are in that sword mound?"

Wu Xie pursed her lips and said, "People on the road can't eat that bucket, so please invite me out of the mountain. I'm also curious, so I took my buddy to check it out."

Zhang Qishan's hands on his knees slowly tightened into fists, it was in response to Qi Tiezui's words, not from the pure and good generation.He asked, "Aren't you Lian Jiazi?"

Wu Xie twitched the corners of his mouth. His skills were poor, but he also practiced after he entered the bronze gate from the poker bottle. As for now... I don't want to mention it, but Wu Xie still said: "The southern faction is fighting, and it pays attention to the style of writing." '." Wu Xie said half and left the other half, and his method of inverting fights really focuses on observation and skills, rather than legs and feet.The part he kept was the inexplicable decline in his physique after traveling through time and space.

"Then why are you alone in that ear room?" Zhang Qishan recalled the sleepy young man in the dark ear room, and there were waves of palpitations in his chest. Whether he was left behind, rejected, or plotted against, if he hadn't Bringing people... Zhang Qishan didn't dare to think about the following things.

"Did you see a box next to me? It's made of rosewood." Wu Xie avoided Zhang Qishan's question. He didn't see the box after he woke up in the ear chamber. The only explanation he could think of was that the box was taken away by Zhang Qishan. down.

"No, except for those ancient books, there is only you in the ear room." Zhang Qishan was silent for a while: "Did the people you brought betray you because of the things in that box, and left you there alone after plotting against you?"

Wu Xie shook his head and denied it, but Zhang Qishan looked at Wu Xie's reaction as if Wu Xie had acquiesced to this fact, and told him not to mention it again.

"Huh, I got it." Zhang Qishan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Your status in your Hangzhou family is not low, right?"

"I'm the head of the house." Wu Xie told the truth. He said, "Originally all the work on the road was my third uncle's. After my third uncle disappeared, the handicap became mine."

"Last night, was it your person? Is it someone you can trust?"

"Yes." Wu Xie replied.

Zhang Qishan's throat was dry and he asked, "Then when will you go back?"

"I can't go back." Wu Xie let out a miserable laugh, and said, "Why go back?"

"Wu Xie, stay here if you don't go back." Wu Xie watched Zhang Qishan's expression change from cloudy to sunny, and even a little happy. His expression changed as soon as he wanted. Zhang Qishan continued: "People who go to Hangzhou should come back after a while." Now, let’s see what he heard first, you really want to go back to Hangzhou and I’ll accompany you, if your buddy comes looking for you again, don’t be sneaky, just go through the gate.”

"Yeah." Wu Xie felt that the man in front of him must have made up a big show.

"Thank you for today's matter. I drank too much last night. If you want to leave the mansion, just bring more people. I don't mean anything else. It's just that the world is not peaceful, just to ensure your safety. It depends on your temperament You should get along with Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu is known as 'the most intelligent person in the world', he also has a lot of research on ancient books, although he is not very good at fighting, but he is first-rate on the ground." Zhang Qishan began to babble, "Old man Er's Liyuan, you can go around more often. He is the No.1 corner in Changsha. He has taken a break in recent years, but if you want to ask for advice, his knowledge is also extremely profound. Half Li is ranked third among the nine schools. The three of us belong to the upper three schools among the nine schools in Changsha. The Ping San school is...the lower three schools..." Zhang Qishan kept talking with Wu Xie for an hour.

"I see, but what are you telling me about these things?" Wu Xie said, "I will not interfere in any of your affairs in Changsha."

"No, you have already intervened."

"I'm just..." Wu Xie paused, he smiled slightly, and said, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Qishan twirled the ring on his finger, and said with a half-smile: "You have been in Changsha for less than ten days, and I can't figure out how you know that Lu Jianxun is my political enemy, and Lu Jiuxun is greedy for military pay."

"For some things, it's enough to catch wind and shadow. A few words in those book markets, theaters, and teahouses are enough to piece together a specious fact. I really didn't expect that Lu Jiuxun has no ink and no city."

"Then what do you think of me?" Zhang Qishan asked suddenly, he was actually a little concerned about his image in Wu Xie's eyes.

"Zhang Qishan, you are not ready." Wu Xie said, "As the master of the Zhang family, you are not qualified, and as the chief of Changsha's defense is still to be discussed."

"what?"

"This era is not peaceful. Although Changsha City is peaceful now, it is hard to say in the future. Let me talk about your Zhang family first. The accountant is full of untrustworthy people. Although you are the head of the family, you should bear corresponding responsibilities. No, there are some things you can’t do, but you can ignore them? Besides, you must be clear about the reason why you went to get this officer. It’s hard to get out of war in this era.” Wu Xie rolled his eyelids and said : "Since you are ready to believe me now, let me remind you that there are Japanese in Changsha City."

"You mean those Japanese will move." Zhang Qishan had suffered in the Japanese labor camp, so he naturally hated the Japanese.

Wu Xie stood up and stopped looking at Zhang Qishan. He said, "I'm tired, so let's talk about everything tomorrow?" , and was finally caught by Zhang Qishan and taken into the study, he is extremely sleepy now.

Zhang Qishan didn't stop him, and turned around to call the butler in. Zhang Qishan asked the butler what he hadn't said before, "Have you checked the accountant clearly?"

"Hey, Lord Buddha, I grabbed accountant Li Hang up and beat him up, and he confessed everything. Every one in our Zhang family's account room was really clean, and they embezzled nearly half of my Zhang family's money. I also I'm getting old, and I've never done anything to harm the Zhang family like this." The housekeeper seemed to have inherited the habit of being older, and started talking non-stop.

"Okay, okay... The family still owes the money to the second child. Now that money is not so tight, go and pay it back. The second child will have a play tomorrow. Isn't Wu Xie interested? After the show, let Wu Xie Go to the Red Mansion to visit, you also go together, Wu Xie has a stubborn temper, don't be unhappy with the second child." Zhang Qishan had something on his mind, and his tiredness rushed to his forehead, he said: "Call Wu Xie early tomorrow morning Get up and have breakfast, and I will explain some account books by the way, and you go back and think about whether there are younger, smarter and literate people among your people."

"Buddha, then you should rest early."

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qishan didn't see Wu Xie and the housekeeper when he was sitting at the dining table. He heard from the maid that the housekeeper had gone to call Wu Xie...

Zhang Qishan finally got impatient with waiting, got up and went upstairs to have a look, and saw the housekeeper gently looking at the door, calling Wu Xie to get up in a moderate voice.

"Hey!" There was a muffled sound, as if something had hit the door.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Qishan slammed on the door twice and shouted, "Get up, Wu Xie."

"Don't be noisy..." The room answered the last sentence with a drawn-out tone.

Zhang Qishan shook his head helplessly and asked the housekeeper to get the key. After opening the door, Zhang Qishan was hit in the face by a pillow.

The author has something to say: suffocating Tuesday, dense class OTZ

The next chapter is on the 23rd, don't come to remind me, it is more useful, not very useful

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