Chapter 17, Brother Yong, slow down
It seems that he had talked to Perlan for too long the night before and slept a little later than usual. The next morning, he struggled for a long time to get up, put on his clothes and put on his beard. With the morning light, he stuffed a steamed bun in his arms and went on the road.
Today, it is usually written on the alman calendar that it is not suitable to set up a stall. The business is very cold. It just opened at noon, and then after waiting for a long time to see new customers, he buttoned the newly bought bucket hat on his head and bowed his head and dozed off. I don't know how long she slept. Xinyi always felt that someone was lifting her hat. She waved her hand, but she didn't hit anything. But after a while, I felt that my face was very hot.
I don't know who was so bored that he played these little tricks on her when he had nothing to do, just like a child.
Well, maybe he is a naughty child who popped out of nowhere, but he has to clean up, otherwise he really can't sleep anymore.
She didn't sleep. She looked down and found that there was a shadow in front of her. Looking at the shadow moving slightly, she was also ready. When the shadow reached out and lifted her hat, she grabbed the beaten claw.
"I said you were awake." The young man in front of him smiled lightly. Today, he no longer wore blue clothes. Instead, he changed into dark emerald brocade clothes and looked more heroic and straight, making his face more and more durable.
Xinyi rubbed his eyes. Why, Mr. Yong has been waiting for me for a long time? She yawned and said dissatisfiedly, "If Mr. Yong is in a hurry, he can naturally shake me and wake me up. Why is it so troublesome to learn children's tricks to annoy people?"
"Sir, are you tired of looking at me?" Yong Mingyan smiled and said, "That's right. Xuantie hasn't been found. It's naturally annoying to see me as a creditor."
Her little heart trembled violently, "...I don't mean to say this," she quickly changed her face and nodded to him like a dog's leg. "Sir, you misunderstood, I mean, you can wake up directly. If there is anything important, just tell me... Just tell me."
"That's all." Yong Mingyan waved his hand generously and was not willing to continue to argue with her. "I'm leaving Jizhou early tomorrow morning. At this time, I just want to urge you. Even if I leave, you will definitely find Xuantie for me."
"That's nature, that's nature! Don't worry about me!" When she heard that the debtor was going to leave, she was naturally happy, but she could not avoid saying more greetings on her face: "Why did you want to leave? Where are you going? How long are you going to go?
I'm really worried. Yongming Yanxin said. But he stared at Xinyi and just replied, "I have no fixed place. I have stayed in Jizhou City for too long, and it's time to leave. As for where to go and how long it will take... I have nothing to say about it. He suddenly smiled when he said, "But you are a fortune teller, and you should know where I want to go, how long and when to come back."
Xinyi was a little embarrassed and hurriedly replied, "That's natural."
"So..." Yong Mingyan bent down and picked up the stick on the bamboo table. "Why don't you... calculate how to go on this trip for me?"
She looked at the prince in front of her, but also stood up and took away the signature in his hand. Son, I'm afraid you don't have to count on this signature."
"Oh? Why is this?"
Xinyi looked at the signature in the signature box, and then smiled slowly and said, "In this signature, there are both upper signatures and lower signatures. The so-called fortune-telling is just to find psychological comfort. What can be done and don't want to do, what can't be done but really want to do it. When there are many choices but you can't make a decision, you will naturally turn to this. She gently shook the sign tube, and there was a soft sound of 'brushing'. Well... Mr. Yong has decided to leave, and if he wants to count this sign, he just wants to hear something good. And even if the meaning of this signature is not good, is it difficult for Mr. Yong not to leave?"
Yong Mingyan was stunned by what she said, and then reached out to grab the signature tube in her hand. Relying on her height, she grabbed the signature tube into her hand. You can't say that. If it's really bad to go out of town, I really listen to you. Why don't you just leave?"
"Don't! What if the big event of Mr. Yong is delayed?
She hurriedly shirked, but by this time, Yong Mingyan had pulled out one from the signature tube and looked down, "The fifty-first signature, why don't you understand?"
Xinyi sighed and grabbed the stick and bamboo stick. That's all right. Since you want me to unsign so much, I'll just unsign it. It's just..." She stretched out her hand and looked up at him. "We have to be clear about business and private affairs. Although I have to find the Xuantie for you, my unsigning is not free. Why don't you give the silver first?
Seeing that she was not angry, Yong Mingyan smiled and reached out to take out the silver. Yong Mingyan can afford to live in Tianzi Room No.1, and her food and clothing are not bad at all. Obviously, she is not stingy at all. However, it was a silver ingot, and the nostrils threw the silver in her direction as if facing the sky, and glanced at it, probably means: no need to look for it.
She hurriedly grabbed the silver and stuffed it into her arms, but she did not sarcastically: "I thought Mr. Yong was a doctor, and I probably wouldn't believe this kind of fate, but I didn't expect you to want to hear this."
"Before leaving, you always have to find a good lottery, right?" Yong Mingyan said and pointed to the unsigned book. Sir, how about this sign?
"Okay, then I'll calculate it for you." As she spoke, she opened the book and found the fifty-first signature - on it.
Mr. Yong's character is really good. At least he is several grades stronger than Mr. He. As soon as he grabs it, he will sign it. This time it's easy to fool him.
Xinyi was slightly relieved when she thought of this. It was just now that she thought, what would be better if she signed it? Isn't this Yongmingyan really won't leave? Then Mr. Yong has been forcing her to find some mysterious iron all day long, so he has to drive her crazy first.
"The unsigned is:
The spring breeze sets off the horse's hoofs, and the return date determines the time
I have a disaster and illness. Fortunately, Longtian is not in danger.
Xinyi said this, but inadvertently shook his eyebrows and looked at Yong Mingyan suspiciously, "Sir, it's interesting for you to draw this lot. What kind of 'disaster and disease', but not to mention Mr. Yong, you have no disaster now. You are a doctor. Is it possible that you can't see that you have a disease?"
"Why, there is still a signature that you can't explain?" Yong Mingyan looked down on her and said quietly, "I'm afraid it's because my husband is not good at saying such a thing?"
"Where is it, Brother Yong is polite, but the lot you draw is more strange." She replied rudely, "Actually, this is also a good explanation, but that is to say, even if there is any danger on the road, he will be safe in the end. Son, this is a good deal." With that, he arched his hand and said, "This is a sign, which means excellent, so you'd better go as soon as possible."
"Is this just a three-word explanation? I really feel the injustice of my silver flower. He couldn't help frowning and putting on a painful look, "Your husband is also very unkind. At least he has given you so much money, can't you say a few more words?"
Xinyi looked at the signature, thought about it for a while, and stretched out his hand and said, "To be honest, the first two sentences are about the date of return, which has nothing to do with you. The sky means that you can reach the destination as scheduled. After that, he said that even if there is any disaster, he can be blessed by God. What's wrong with this? I don't think you need to ask anything more. If you want to leave early tomorrow morning..." She looked up at the sky before continuing to say, "It's better to go back early to pack up and leave the city early in the morning while the weather is cool in the morning, or you can't go at noon. I'm afraid it will kill people in the sun."
Yong Mingyan looked up and down at her twice, and finally snorted, "It seems that my husband really wants me to leave quickly, but it's not good to stay in Jizhou. It's sure it will get busier and busier..." He said, turning around and walked in the direction of the inn. "I don't know when we meet next time. You can find Xuantie earlier. That's it, so as not to bother to deal with me again.
"That's natural, prince, please relax!" When Yong Mingyan's figure disappeared at the door of the inn, she finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Although Yong Mingyan is indeed not as annoying as Mu Fangjin, he is a pure activist. Although Yong Mingyan's eyes are quite beautiful when he is not angry, he is really afraid to be stared at fiercely. Even if Xinyi promised him to find Xuantie, he had lost something for too long. In a big city, he would look for a stone. It would be surprising if he could find it. All she can do now is procrastinate and save enough money at a good time. When Yong Mingyan is not in Jizhou, she will not be here. Where can she chase her when she sees Yong Mingyan?
But then again, Yong Mingyan's money is also easy to earn. In a few words, she will be rewarded with a piece of silver. If there is really no such a rich customer in the future, her business will be really unsustainable. She patted the extra silver ingot on her chest and suddenly felt very happy about the world where the old customers were tall, rich and handsome.
But being disturbed by Yongmingyan, she can no longer sleep in this nap. In addition, I still have silver in my arms, and it's not good to sleep in a daze. I can only boredly turn over the unsigning book from front to back and see that the sky is about to dark, so I will go home.
When she got home, it was already dark. Before she entered the house, she saw Perrin running out of the house in a hurry, and the two sisters were bumping into each other.
"I'm in a hurry... Where are you going?"
"Sister! You're back!" She hurriedly grabbed Xinyi's sleeve, "Zher, somehow, suddenly had a high fever!"