Chapter 20 Valet
The next day.
Pa—!
"Last time I wrote that the female teacher Bai Jie went all the way west to the entrance of the village and came to the house of the concierge, Uncle Qin..."
Storytelling in Jianping County The old man has been very diligent recently. Qin Lang heard his voice from afar while walking on the main street.
Ever since Qin Lang wrote several books for him, the tea stall was almost full every day.
“…but when he saw the bag of white flour spread out like a bag, Uncle Qin’s eyes suddenly glowed green… He could predict what would happen next, and let’s hear the breakdown next time!”
The story is exciting. At this point, just when the people at the table below were hearing the news and their eyes flashed green, the old man gave a start and started to take a rest, which immediately made the crowd dissatisfied.
“Hey——!”
“Old man, can you do it!”
"Stop here? Are you a human being?"
"That's right! I even took off my pants!"
"Huh? Brat! Why are you here too!?"
"Dad...Dad? Didn't you tell your mother to hoe the fields..."
......
But for some unknown reason, everyone in the audience cheered and booed, but the money was thrown into the bamboo basket more diligently. After a while, the copper coins in the basket turned yellow.
This seemingly abnormal situation is actually due to the "little tricks" Qin Lang gave the old man in doing business.
......
"Hey, old gentleman."
"Hey, the young hero is here."
"I said, in broad daylight, can you say less about this? Didn't I also write you a "Heroes of the Dragon"? Can't you say it?"
"Damn! That one is not bad, but It’s not as good as other ones..."
"..."
"I’m just saying something that everyone likes to hear."
The storyteller looked around and winked at Qin Lang in a low voice:
"Don't worry, young hero, those tricks... tricks... you taught me..."
"Routines."
"Yes! I have memorized those tricks. You saw them too, in broad daylight. Yes, just say it to the point, it doesn’t hinder elegance, it doesn’t hinder elegance! Hahaha..."
Well, it seems that the speaker knows it well.
Qin Lang stopped meddling in other people's business.
He just helps people write a few books, which is not a big deal. It won't happen like "I lit a fire, but I can't control it".
"Okay, I'm going to go shopping elsewhere."
"Okay! Young hero, walk slowly."
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West of the Great Zhou Dynasty This small county town does not have the small bridges and flowing water of the Yangtze and Huaizhou states in the south of the Yangtze River, but its quaint and characteristic features also have a unique atmosphere of the world.
Qin Lang was walking on the street, considering the ingredients for today's lunch. Although it had been many days since he killed Xue Gui, he could occasionally hear passers-by gossiping about him.
......
"Huh? Mom, look, it's Shaoxia Qin you think about day and night."
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." "
"What are you afraid of? Didn't you let dad dress up as Qin Shaoxia last night?"
"Oh, his old loach... let's not mention it... the key point is, do you know his true identity? Your mother, I still want to live for a few more years!"
...
Not far away Qin Lang's face darkened when he heard the conversation between a mother and a daughter.
That’s outrageous...
What is my true identity?
Qin Lang won't change his name when he's sitting down, and he won't change his surname when he's standing up. If it's not about his status, he's [Young Hero].
What other identity could there be?
Qin Lang was confused. Could it be that there are some rumors about him recently? Let yourself be criticized?
"Master Qin! Please stay!"
"?" It's true that the milk bottle cannot be turned on, so I have to pick up the pacifier.
Qin Lang was just thinking about his "true identity" when a respectful voice came from behind him, calling himself "Master Qin".
Looking back, Qin Lang frowned:
"Master? It's you again?"
"Uh..."
The master looked a little embarrassed:
"Master Qin, we haven't seen each other for more than half a month, how can we say it again... Oh! Is it possible that I am a little stupid and have something to offend the adults? Why not?" Please make it clear! My lord, Haihan!”
“Stop, stop, stop…”
My dear, this combination of hand-off and bowing made Qin Lang really confused.
Half a month ago, the master came to tell me about the silver reward for the arrest warrant. His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.
Why is it that now, he is so respectful and respectful as if a ninth-grade sesame official meets a first-grade official in the capital?
Combining this with the "true identity" that the bitch had said just now, Qin Lang's thoughts changed and he was sure that there must be some strange rumors spreading in the city.
"Master, let me ask you something."
"Master Qin, the young one is just looking for you!"
"Looking for me?"
"Yes, yes..."
With a smile on his face, the master took out a piece of paper covered with words and red seals from the sleeves of his robe, and handed it to Qin Lang with both hands:
"This is...the reward for the arrest warrant! One hundred taels! Please accept it!"
"One hundred taels...the reward..."
This is a surprise, But Qin Lang didn't rush to take it. He narrowed his eyes and asked clearly:
"Didn't you say it will arrive in a month?"
"About a month! A month at most! Qingzhou Prefecture is working hard, and it will arrive today."
"The fifty taels Why did it change to one hundred taels? "
"This... is a temporary reward from Mr. Zhou, the governor of Qingzhou. After all, the Blood Knife Sect was once one of the twelve sects. Mr. Qin, the young hero, killed For Xue Gui, even a few hundred more taels would not be an exaggeration..."
"..."
No matter how nice the words are, Qin Lang also knows that it is flattery. It goes in the left ear and out the right ear. The key is to care more about his "true identity".
"Master, you used to call me Qin Shaoxia, but now you call me Master Qin...can you explain it?"
"Hahaha...well...haha..."
The master looked embarrassed, thinking that Qin Lang was trying to find fault with him. A few drops of sweat broke out on his forehead for a while. After wiping it, he looked around again and then continued in a low voice:
"Before... our county made an oversight. We didn't know that Mr. Qin was the princess's bodyguard, and he came with the princess for a private visit incognito, so we couldn't entertain him well..."
"..."
So that's what happened...
When Qin Lang went to clean up the Blood Knife Sect, Su Yinping was really worried and went to the county government office to pass a letter to Feige. Qingzhou Prefecture, asked the prefecture government to quickly send troops to destroy the Blood Knife Sect.
Su Yinping had told Qin Lang about this a few days ago.
But what Qin Lang didn't know was that in order to avoid suspicion, Su Yinping had already described Qin Lang as his personal bodyguard just like Gu Jin!
In this way, it became reasonable for Su Yinping and Qin Lang to live together in Qingniugang, and no one would disturb them.
Qin Lang himself was so used to it these days that he didn't even realize this.
After Qin Lang's identity as the "Princess's Personal Attendant" became known, on the one hand, imperial staff such as Master naturally could no longer treat him the same way he treated people in the world, so his attitude was like Now this is becoming a bit flattering.
On the other hand, just like the mother and daughter just now, when they heard that Qin Lang was the princess's personal attendant, they "understood everything" and basically regarded Qin Lang as the princess. Treated as half a male favorite.
Let me ask you, no matter how hungry a woman is, how can she dare to snatch a man from the emperor’s sister?
Hence the seemingly outrageous conversation just now.
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"Personal Attendant..."
However, Su Yinping's handling of his identity is reasonable.
At least Qin Lang himself couldn't think of a better identity.
(End of this chapter)