Chapter 143 143: Action (1) [Please vote]
The butcher said: "You mean that old guy? He came here yesterday and bought three kilograms and went back. He hasn't come today yet..."< br>
Chu Yao is embarrassed Xiaoxiao: "That's because I admitted it wrong, but it does look like it from a distance. Hey, is his family happy or prosperous? One purchase is three pounds. Do you think you are coming today?"
The butcher felt his teeth itching when he thought of the old man.
The old man loves to take advantage, and his old hands are not honest. He always touches the meat on his stall when he doesn't see it. Are other customers still willing to buy it after seeing it? With a shy old face, he wanted to sell him at an advantage. He wanted to take advantage of even a few pennies, and he refused to change despite repeated admonitions.
I haven’t done this recently, but every time I come here, I will deliberately slap copper coins and broken silver on his shop, pretending to loudly ask for a few kilograms of meat or a few bones, for fear that others can’t hear clearly, and open my mouth to reveal the old age. Yellow teeth, all that's left is spit.
But the butcher is open for business and cannot drive the customers away. In fact, he has already had his objections in his heart.
The butcher rolled his eyes and curled his lips: "What kind of happy event can happen to his family? He just had a grandson last month, but this old guy's eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not a nose. What can I say?" He's a loser by throwing his legs, bah! He's also throwing his legs, old man, it's so easy, he's doing it Let’s see if he can throw out an egg or not.”
Chu Yao listened patiently to the butcher’s complaints - he knew that the butcher was just like his Wu Lang when he gossiped. , wherever he goes - once the topic goes too far, he silently pulls it back and finally hears the serious content.
The butcher said: "...he suddenly got rich a few days ago. He said that his son took on a big job, and he had three to five kilograms of meat every day. Look at the way his mouth is full of fat and old bones. It’s just a handful of firewood, and I don’t know where the meat has grown...”
Chu Yao said: "That means you are developed."
The butcher chopped the meat that the guests needed in two clicks. The other guests were also neighbors. When talking about gossip, it was like riding the wind and waves without an oar. You just say something to me. One word, either jealous or envious, has a sour taste inside and outside the words.
They looked down on that family, but they were really envious of them eating several kilograms of meat for so many days.
How not to be sour.
Oh, the roots of my teeth are getting sore.
Talking about the feast of meat and fish for a few days, in addition to this family, they also knew several other families whose smell of meat wafting out of the house every day really made them hungry to death. Poor people can only eat meat during festivals, but some people can eat meat as food...
Immediately, some people secretly speculated that the money came from an evil source.
As the leader of the topic, Chu Yao was the most silent among the group. He listened quietly as before, sometimes echoing a few words, and sometimes being confused. A few people chatted until their tongues were dry before they patted their butts and left with satisfaction. It was as if the dissatisfaction and sour taste had mostly dissipated with the gossip and chat, and they were satisfied.
Chu Zhen was satisfied and took out his money bag and bought two kilograms of meat.
The butcher asked: "Are you rich too?"
Chu Yao replied: "The master's money."
The butcher gave him two taels more and asked him to go back for more food.
The matter was almost over. Chu Yao was about to leave, but Little Fatty pulled his sleeve and looked at him with a pair of wet eyes.
Begging and pleading: "Teacher..."
Seeing this, Chu Yao asked: "How many days will I take Ah Rong away?"
The butcher waved his hand angrily and cursed: "Take it away as long as you don't come back. This kid has followed you, an old man, to get wild. Stay at home and make him angry."
When Little Fatty heard this, he smiled so much that his face bloomed.
The butcher gritted his teeth after seeing it.
Whose son is this? ? ?
Chu Yao inquired about part of the news, and took Xiaopang Dun'er to another place under the pretext of shopping - he had been hanging out in Xiaocheng for so many years, and had interacted with all kinds of religions. He couldn't directly inquire about the information related to the bank, but it wasn't a problem to do it in a roundabout way.
Hum, the management of the bank is very strict, and the officers need to check several times before entering and exiting, but they can't control these seemingly inconspicuous "sideways". Chu Yao was like an ordinary purchasing servant, waiting for Shen Tang at the agreed place at sunset.
Shen Tang almost stepped over.
When she came back, the two of them were sitting harmoniously under the eaves of the roadside. Chu Yao folded a branch in his hand and wrote something on the ground. Little Fatty Dun'er hugged his knees with his hands and stared at the ground. His upper body was slightly tilted towards Chu Yao, for fear of missing a word.
"Wuhui, I'm back." Chu Yao stood up and saluted, and Little Fatty Dun'er also followed suit.
Shen Tang was also familiar with Xiao Pang Dun'er. Seeing him holding a small package in his arms, he smiled and said, "Ah Rong is here too?"
Chu Yao said, "I'm worried that I've missed too much in my homework."< br>
Go to the mountains to stay for a few days and then send you back.
Shen Tang nodded: "That's okay. After Zhai Le goes back, I won't have many peers to play with. Ah Rong is here just in time."
Chu Yao: "..."< br>
Instead of playing with Goro, he was clearly being played by Goro.
Shen Tang summoned the motorcycle skillfully, put the things Chu Yao bought into the bag, and packed the things that couldn't fit in with hemp rope and put them on its back. The most expensive things here are two pieces of paper, a box of ink sticks, and a few brushes, which are not very good goods.
Shen Tang teased chubby Dun'er: "It's a long, long mountain road to go back. If you regret it now, it's too late."
But chubby Dun'er thought Shen Tang was going to drive him away.
Hug Chu Yao around the waist.
The black eyebrows were raised, with a stubborn expression.
Chu Yao had no choice but to pat his hand, motioning for him to go away, and said: "I have no intention of driving you away, just sit on it and leave the city."
For convenience, he bought A mule travels instead.
It is just right for the master and apprentice to ride on a mule together.
He doesn’t have the bad habit of praying for good deeds. He won’t get on anything that’s not a horse, a carriage, or a sedan. As long as he can walk on two legs, it doesn’t matter what it is.
Not long after leaving the city.
"I met Gu Chi at noon."
"Gu Wangchao? What happened to him?"
Shen Tang relayed Gu Chi's words word for word, and also There are details of their conversation, and her speculations. Chu Yao was silent for a long time after hearing this. He and Shen Tang had the same opinion. They speculated that Beimo and Shiwu had joined forces, and couldn't help but feel a little worried on his face.
Different from Shiwu who likes to put gold on his face and hit the sun with porcelain, Bei Mo seems to be more peaceful, but in fact it is more dangerous than Shiwu. It is more like a bloodthirsty and cruel horse, dormant in the dark, waiting for someone. The only thing the wild wolves have in common is their ambition.
They coveted the hinterland of the mainland for a long time, but their past strength and ambition did not match.
Even the former Chu State taught Bei Mo how to behave.
"Chu Guo has fought with Bei Mo?"
Chu Yao suddenly smiled a little strangely, and he said: "Fought."
Paused, and then He asked rhetorically: “Otherwise, How do you think the once-famous "Three Heroes of Chu" gained their reputation? Most of them were defeated in the Northern Desert, and they sent out several protons to express their stance."
"Three Heroes of Chu State", all three of them have passed through the Northern Desert.
Every time the Northern Desert tries to go south to cause trouble, the northwest countries will unite to send troops to attack. You send troops and I will provide food, or we will send some people together to let the young scribes and generals in the country gain experience.
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1. The "boy's skill" in the previous chapter is actually a joke. It must have been the Qing Dynasty. The job of treasury silver seemed to be passed down from father to son. In order to steal treasury silver, the children in the family would expand their back flowers from an early age until they could hide them as big as a silver ingot and avoid them without falling when walking. Check in and out.
2. The butcher’s sentence is a loser. I forgot which ancient novel I read. It left a deep impression on me and made me feel sick. I don’t know if there were such derogatory words about women in ancient times.
(End of this chapter)