MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 009 side, generous comments
The small courtyard behind the sprinkling floor was quite spacious, and several evergreen trees in the courtyard added a bit of tranquility to the small courtyard.
Quiet in the middle of noisy, this home of the sprinkling floor must be an elegant person.
Xiao Er put them in the courtyard, told them to go to the wing, and they were waiting to knock on the door, and one person walked out.
Fifty up and down, blue vest, cloth robes, a small goatee, and a good face.
Seeing the second child who was about to knock on the door, the backhand brought the door to the door and asked with doubts. "Small son, you are not in the outer hall to say hello to the guests, run this inner court to do it?"
"I have seen Li's treasurer, but these two women came to the shopkeeper, saying that there is something to do with business, and the small ones dare not stop it." Xiaozizi whispered back.
"Oh, what do you guys look for?" Li’s treasurer moved his gaze to the stranger and the square, and looked up and down. Although he did not show the contempt, his look was more arrogant.
A thousand snows made a slight ritual and replied: "The slaves have seen the treasurer of Li, taking the liberty to visit, and there is indeed something to do."
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Li's treasurer's face showed a trace of doubt.
What can a woman in the countryside who has never met before looking for him?
"The slaves here have a few menus that they want to sell with the shopkeeper."
Talking about business is about business, mutual benefit, and she has nothing to be humble.
"What? Sell the menu? The old man didn't get it wrong. You know what a menu is called by a country girl? If you do a few home-cooked dishes, you think you can compete with the chef? Stop it! Look at you a woman's house." The life is not easy to share, the old man does not care about you. Second, send guests."
When Li’s treasurer heard that he was selling the menu, his face changed. Every year, many people come to the door, but no one has ever come up with a good menu with new ideas. It is a waste of a lot of good ingredients for sprinkling the floor.
Xiao Zizi looks at the look of the shopkeeper, the inner secret is not good, for fear of being implicated in raising his hand, the speed of making a standard guest.
Unexpectedly, the snow is not in the pull of Fang Zizi, and he follows the back of the shopkeeper. "The shopkeeper said this, and often said: Women can pick up half the sky! How can the treasurer look down on a woman?"
Look down on her?
Humph! The food she had eaten, he never even heard it.
"Equivalent pavement, a street, the opposite of the welcoming guests like clouds, and your home's Baiyunju is the door to the door. Is it not the shopkeeper to think about the truth, is the shopkeeper willing to be crushed by others? ”
Li’s treasurer was stunned by the reluctance of a thousand snows, and he left the footsteps.
Of course, he didn't want to be crushed. The two dishes were similar in color and the same. They were all one of the best in the city.
However, the owner over there somehow invited the head of Hong Cuifang’s home to be a singer in the hall for three days.
The customer was suddenly taken away most of the time, and because Baiyunju and his door were opposite, the two guests who came in were compared and the business of Baiyunju plummeted.
If you go on like this, you can only close the door, and he will not be in a position to protect him.
He once said to the East, did he also ask a nephew to sit in the hall, and it was a skunk that was covered by the head of the family.
He does not blame the East, and he understands this truth. The East is the Sujiatun family of one of the three super-worlds of Tianqi. How can those things that can't be used on the countertop come into the room?
The more the Li shopkeeper wants to be annoyed, the brow wrinkles. "You are a woman, know what business is, I don't care about you, you are quickly leaving, otherwise..."
"I don't know the way of business. But I know a truth, change it, pass it, and don't go in. If you stick to the rules, don't think about innovation, you can only die. That welcomes you to come to the church." You Baiyunjuda can set up a podium, say a storytelling, and talk about the paragraph. The high and low, the current judgment."
If you interrupt Li’s treasurer, you will be generous in a few words.
In other words, this time and space history is not long, the industry of storytelling has not yet, she just used it.
"You are new to this statement. I don't know what to do with this podium. What is the storytelling, and what is the paragraph?"
Li treasurer was too late to answer, a clear voice sounded. I don't know when, the door of Li's treasurer's backhand was opened, and a young boy came out inside.
The small fan is lightly shaken, the jade belt is hair-splitting, the white-white brocade is darkly striped, and the right-handed collar is wearing a wide-sleeve band. The jade at the waist emits a warm light under the refracting sunlight, which makes him more and more extraordinary.
Between the talks, he slowly walked over and stood quietly under the evergreen tree.
"Seven sons, how come you out. This village woman has nothing to say..." Li's treasurer went back to the ceremony, and the seven sons of the small fan blocked the block.
The words that Li’s treasurer had to say were also blocked by the small fan in the throat. He stepped back and bowed his head.
The person who can take the right idea finally came out!
A thousand snow smiled slightly and gave a slight gift.
Fang Zizi has seen such a clean and tidy person, and he has stayed in the clothes.
The little sister behind the seven sons saw her so rude and looked directly at her son, and said, "I have never seen my family seven sons."
Fang Xiezi was drunk back to God by this voice, his face was red, his eyes were retracted, and he was flustered for a ceremony. He couldn’t say a word, his eyes were only on the toes, and his look was more restrained.
A thousand thousand snow shook his head, although this is a good heart, but still has not seen the world.
This son is really expensive, but the true temperament and appearance are three points less than Ning Shaoqing.
Although Ning Shaoqing is a cloth belt, gray cloth is thick, but it can't hide the noble air. When reading a book quietly, the smile that was contained in his mouth from beginning to end also gave people a feeling of a moon rising out of the mountains and a spring breeze.
That is a kind of elegant and internal letter that can't be said, but the people of the mountain are not able to taste it.
"The slaves have seen seven sons!"
Going to the thousands of snow, the ceremony is full of words. "The storytelling is naturally about telling stories, telling some anecdotes, and commenting on some practical things. It’s just a little fun in life, it’s used to make fun of the diners. Come out to eat. Entertainment, isn’t it just a happy smile?”
"The little lady said it well, isn't it just to make a happy smile?" The simple truth from a rough woman's mouth is a bit funny, causing the seven sons to smile.
In the heart of his laughter, he couldn’t help but raise a look of hope and work hard to get up. "The anecdote is nothing more than a bad thing. This son is very curious about what you said just now." If you laugh at this son, This son will give you a chance to try the dishes."
"Okay, a word is fixed!"
Mo Qianxue saw that he was vivid and cheerful, but he was pretending to be old. He couldn’t help but have a five-word rush.
On the usual table, the least is the paragraph, just take one out and you can give him a smile.
Looking at this bright smile, the seven sons stayed!
In front of this woman, her eyes are clear and her smile is calm. It is much more interesting than the smiles in Beijing.
When he thought about it, he suddenly came to a bit of interest, and he smiled and added a sentence. "Well, it’s hard to chase!"
This smile, this sentence, stunned Tsing Yi, who was next to him.
His young master, the konjac?
Miss Aristocrats can't say three sentences, the brows are often wrinkled to catch the flies, and a small country woman can talk so speculatively.
"Just, buy or not buy your list, and finally have to look at your dishes."
"That will not bother the public."
Mo Qian Xue lightly coughed, clearing the throat, and thinking about the two paragraphs.
The snail rides on the back of the tortoise and encounters an ant halfway. So the ant is also invited to climb the turtle's back. The ant just sat down. The snail said to the ant: "Stay steady, it climbs fast, and accidentally falls down." Miserable!"
After the first paragraph was finished, Mo Qiang heard the sound of sneer, but she did not stop, but then talked about the next paragraph.
An ant was basking in the sun, suddenly saw a high-headed horse coming slowly towards this side, and he got up and straightened his front leg. When the rabbit next to it saw it, he asked, "What are you doing?"
The ant said, "Oh... whisper, look at me and mix the big one."
Seeing everyone in the audience laughing, the thousands of snow lips and corners showed a slight arc.
She can only say that their smile is too low.
If she had moved all the paragraphs she had heard on the wine table, they wouldn’t have to laugh.
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Internet cafe, a child is playing Zhu Xian, suddenly shouting, "Dad, someone hit me!"
On the other end of the Internet cafe, there was a voice from a middle-aged man. "Son, where? I am coming!"
Everyone is dizzy.
After a few minutes, the middle-aged man shouted "Son we can't beat, they are equipped very well, run!"
Everyone smiles dizzy!
A middle-aged woman entered the Internet cafe, swept her eyes and licked the boy’s ear. "Are you not going to make up the class?"
"Daddy is again! Why are you only jealous of me?"
"Are you not working overtime?"
"Double experience today."
The middle-aged woman is overjoyed and roared. "It’s better for the old lady to take time off. Otherwise, the level of your father and son will exceed me at night. Double experience will not inform me? I will look back at night! Son, don’t be afraid, mom. Now, Mom opens the big to help you."
Internet cafes fell to the ground, only three people were nervous in front of the computer.