Chapter 36, trouble again! Tired and not love--

I got the money from Mu Fangjin's big stingy hand very smoothly, and it was almost noon when he turned around. Although it's time to eat, the sun has dried up people for a long time. Even if there is any exquisite food, I'm afraid I have no appetite.

The sun was so poisonous that it was boring for her to stay outside. She simply wanted to drink some tea in the teahouse opposite. As soon as I got up and walked to the door of the teahouse, I saw someone above calling her - "Sir! Sir!"

She looked up and leaned out of a terrace from the single room on the second floor. On the terrace stood a young man waving and talking to her. Take a closer look, it's really an acquaintance." Yo! Isn't this Mr. He!" She quickly looked up and arched her hand to him, "Mr. He, I haven't seen you for a long time!" "I'm all the good!"

Mr. He seemed to be tired of being here alone. He was afraid that he was bored. Seeing Xinyi, he hurriedly made an invitation gesture: "Sir, would you like to have a chat downstairs?"

Xinyi thought carefully: Anyway, Mr. He's tea is not drunk for nothing. Besides, what he drinks is much better than the coarse tea he can afford, but he still politely and arched his hand and said, "...that's so embarrassing."

"Oh, sir, you're welcome to me. I'll go downstairs to pick you up." With that, he turned back to the room and stepped on the floor in a few seconds. When Xinyi entered the store, he saw a figure running down the wooden stairs. Mr. He seemed to really respect Xinyi. He ran downstairs in a hurry and bowed his hand politely when he saw her: "Sir!"

When she saw that He Zhigao was so polite, she suddenly felt a little nervous - as soon as this guy appeared like such a bear, Xin Yi instantly understood that there was something that this guy could not be solved by himself and was waiting to ask her. Mr. He hasn't seen you for a long time. How have you been recently?

"Hey...what else can I do, but it's still the same." He smiled unnaturally and replied like this.

Xinyi is more and more sure that this guy may have encountered something unpleasant, and it is insoluble. He can only be a stuffy day and the cat in this place. The same as before?" She mysteriously lengthen her pronunciation, "Isn't there something bothering you, is there?"

He dodged his eyes, "No, don't mention this, let's go upstairs and talk about something else."

Xinyi thought that I was just a psychologist. Can you talk about something else? Is there anything else to talk about between us besides 'solving problems' and 'solving problems for you'?

She didn't directly expose it, but touched the hair stubble on her chin and coughed softly: "Sir, why don't I go back and get the signature and settle the book? It's just a moment, and it won't take too long."

Mr. He smiled shyly and bowed his head, "How can this be..."

"...Then I won't go--"

"No! It's really troublesome for Mr. to have a trip."

...So you have something to say! What's the matter with turning around the bush!

Her face turned dark, but she still respectfully arched her hand to the big fat sheep in front of her, "Son, wait a moment, I'll come."

"Oh, then I'll wait here, sir." As he spoke, Xin Yi turned back to the gossip stall, received the things, took the signing box and went back to the teahouse. Mr. He also cheered up and hurriedly invited her upstairs into the private room.

The life of a rich man is probably the best, like Mr. He and Yong Mingyan. The private room is connected to the terrace where Mr. He just stood, next to some bonsai flowers and plants, and even the fences are carved and carved. It's really beautiful. The furnishings in the room are just things such as screen frames and porcelain bottles, a square table, a few chairs, a purple sand teapot on the table, and a few cups. Although there are still a few exquisite teas, it seems that Mr. He was not in the mood before, and he didn't even take one.

He Zhigao asked her to sit down at the table and politely poured a cup of tea for her, "Sir, take a break and drink tea."

She picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Son, you can pick a check first, and I'll show you."

"Oh, okay." He agreed repeatedly and pulled carefully for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind to draw one in the stick and pulled it out and looked at it carefully. It seemed safe to be okay, so he respectfully handed over the bamboo stick to Xin Yi. Sir, can you show me... How about this sign? Calculate your reputation."

Xinyi took over and took a look. It was the 31st signature.

She opened the unsigned book, turned to that page, and signed the thirty-first book - next.

Mr. He, what's wrong with your character!! Mr. He, you have to give some strength, Mr. He!!

What does the book say? What did you say?"

"Cough." She really couldn't bear to hit him and casually changed the topic and said, "Son, let's not look at the signature and talk about it directly. Has anything happened recently? What can I do for you?"

Mr. He heard her say so and rubbed his hands, "To be honest, my last imperial examination... was not effective. Who would have thought of falling off the list again this year? Although..." He said this and paused. Maybe he knew that Xinyi knew his background, but it was difficult to say that he was the son of Taishou, so he said vaguely, "You also know that my father is an official in Jizhou, but I really don't want me to go on like this in Jizhou. In addition, Mu Xiandi returned to Jizhou..." He said awkwardly, "Sir, last time I said that my father likes Mu Xiandi, which is always compared with him. I always listen to my father's nagging all day long, and I have a headache when I think about it."

It can be seen that He Taishou really regards Mu Fangjin as someone else's child. Over and over again, it is difficult to guarantee that Mr. He has no psychological pressure. Oh, so you hid?"

"Alas, what's the use of just hiding? Isn't it still a scolding when you go back at night?" He Zhigao said angrily, "My father also nagging that I would not treat Mu Xiandi as a guest and drive him away somewhere else!" Conscience of heaven and earth! It was obviously what he said that it was inconvenient for us to live in the whole family, so he asked me to rent a house for him. I don't think it's better to buy this rent, so I cruelly bought a property for him with the money I saved, but I complained to my father!"

After hearing this, Xin Yi still had some sympathy for Mr. He. She filled Mr. He's teacup with a teapot. This is not simple. Since you want to go out and hide, don't stay in Jizhou City and go to the capital?

"Beijing?" He thought about it and then waved his hand, "No, I'm afraid it won't work." He explained, "I dare not lie to you, sir. I...I still don't have the courage to travel alone, especially in the capital..." Speaking of this, he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Since I was a child, I have been a good life. I know that I can't do anything big when I go to the capital..."

As soon as she heard this, she turned her eyes and thought, "Son, you don't have to worry so much. Don't forget that Mr. Mu is an official in the capital. He must know a lot of people in the officialdom. So he doesn't need anyone else. In just one sentence, he can pick up a job casually... No matter how small a small official he is, at least he is at the root of the imperial city. As long as he is promoted, he will climb up step by step in the future.

"Brother Mu Xian? ...No, no, he definitely won't do it." He Zhigao said this and snorted angrily: "He has always looked down on me. How can he speak for me? Sir, this method must not work..."

"It doesn't work or not. You don't know it when you think about it. You have to do it to know." Xinyi analyzed with him and said, "Although Mu Fangjin is relatively annoying and annoying, although he is still a villain who caused you a few days ago, he is after all the son of your uncle. Go to him and try it. It's done. That's the best. If not, then go to your father and ask him to talk to Mr. Mu.

"Is this...is this right?"

"Ah, there is nothing more appropriate than this. Think about it, even if Mu Fangjin doesn't give you face, doesn't even pay attention to his uncle's words? Besides, after all, Mr. Mu also stayed in Jizhou for a short time and will return to the capital in a few days. You will go with him and rely on him to go to the capital. You followed him. If I didn't find a job for you, I couldn't watch you starve to death in the capital.

"Although it makes sense to say so...but..."

Seeing that Mr. He was a little hesitant, she opened the signature book and pointed to what the book said in the book: "Mr. He, you just drew the thirty-seventh signature, and I will tell you what this means."

Thirty-seven signature, if counted as merit, it is:

Pearl and jade are buried deep in the sky and hidden characters

Jite was originally the first day that made pearls reunite

She looked at Mr. He and pointed to these lines and said, "Don't you understand? What is said in this sentence refers to your current situation. Pearls and jade are buried deep. Only when you have the opportunity can you see the sun again. So from this point of view, Mu Fangjin must be your opportunity this time.

He Zhigao's eyes were still a little hesitant, "However, my husband clearly told me before... Mu Fangjin is a villain?"

"Oh, as it has been said, you can't metaphysics, but look at problems from the perspective of movement and development." She patted Mr. He on the shoulder, "Yesterday he was a villain, but it doesn't mean that he must be a villain tomorrow, just like... Let me give you a chestnut. Look at your wife, Tian. Did you like her before?

"No...I don't like it."

"What about now?"

Mr. He smiled, "Of course, I love her very much now!"

"This is not the end!" She clapped her hands and said, "You didn't like your wife before, but now you like it. At that time, Mu Fangjin would only do you bad things. How do you know that he won't help you now?"

He Zhigao pondered for a moment, "It seems that... it seems that this is exactly what the gentleman said? OK! I'll go to him later and ask him to help me with this. He said this and smiled awkwardly: "Then... can you... go with me?" He lowered his head and smiled, "Dating with him... I think I'm still... no, I don't dare."

...Mr. He, it's not that I dislike you. Look at your own prosperity.