Chapter 188 Canon You as a Noble Concubine

"You stupid x, I broke your dog's leg!"

After listening to the boss's wife's words, the boss's anger, which had just softened, seemed to be ignited again. The wooden stick as thick as a tea bowl in his hand hit the thigh of the semi-crazy beggar who was lying on the ground and wailing at the mouth.

Just as the stick was about to hit the beggar's thigh fiercely, the back of the fat boss's hand suddenly felt a numb feeling, as if it had been pierced by a needle. The wooden stick in his hand suddenly couldn't hold it, and he couldn't help falling from his hand to the ground.

Suddenly encountering such a strange thing, the fat shop owner couldn't help showing a shocked face. He turned around in panic and subconsciously glanced behind him with a trembling voice and asked, "Who is TMD pricking me with a needle?"

"I said you didn't drink, did you? Are you still useful? You can't do this mental illness. What else can you do?

Looking at the wooden stick in the boss's hand falling, the boss's wife standing at the door complained dissatisfiedly, and then asked the two shop assistants behind her to go out to help and clean up the crazy man who often came to make trouble.

Looking around behind him, the chubby shopkeeper did not find that someone was making trouble behind his back. He couldn't help but make his heart feel a cool feeling. He only felt that his scalp was numb. In his memory, there was a real feeling of needle pricking from the back of his hand all over his body, and he thought about it in his heart. : Shit, it's really a hell. Is it possible that this madman's ancestor is really a senior official? Is it manifested at this moment?

"What's wrong with you when I say you're in charge? Beat him out a few times to vent your anger. If you can't change it, you can hide behind me. It's really useless. No wonder a madman dares to run into our store every day.

Just when the store owner was stunned, the boss's wife had already angrily led the two waiters to their front to complain to the dazed shop owner, and then surrounded the half-crazy beggar who fell to the ground.

With half-rolled hair, the fifty-year-old boss's wife crossed her waist in one hand, and sadly ordered the two clerks behind her, "Xiao Gui, Ergou... You two quickly tie this madman up. You can't take him cheaply this time. Let him work for us for a few days to let him go, clean, mop the floor, and feed pigs. Digging the toilet... Let him do everything. You can't let him ruin our business for nothing. This table of food is close to 200 yuan. It really hurts me so much, ouch..."

Two young men in waiter's coats answered, and the rope used to tie the vegetables in their hands shook, and they were about to tie up the crazy beggar lying on the ground.

"Sister Qinglin, help this beggar. I think he is really hungry. You see, it hurts so much that he hasn't forgotten to eat steamed buns."

The little dragon girl felt that the beggar was really a little pitiful. At this moment, she was lying on the ground and rubbing her calves with one hand, and the steamed bun mixed with grass leaves and devouring into her mouth. In her memory, when she was a teenager, she followed Grandma Sun down the mountain coincided with the year of the Great Song Dynasty. She had seen this kind of experience. The feeling of acquaintance, so the little dragon girl suddenly softened her heart and proposed to Zhuo Qinglin opposite to help the crazy beggar. With one hand under the table, she quietly threw the toothpick that had broken her head at her feet.

After listening to the little dragon girl's words, Zhuo Qinglin didn't say anything. She stood up and walked out of the restaurant. She quickly walked three steps and two steps to the boss's wife who was commanding the two shopkeepers to tie up and lay on the ground. She pretended to cough and said, "Beggars are also human. It seems that he is also hungry. Don't embarrass him. I'll pay for the food for the people who left.

The depressed boss's wife listened to Zhuo Qinglin's words, and immediately showed an unexpected surprise on her face. Her fierce face was immediately full of joyful smiles, and carefully smiled at Zhuo Qinglin, "Ouch... If this is really like this, the feelings are so good. To be honest, it's not easy for our small restaurant. It's hard every day. I can't make much money, and it's not enough to pay for the waiters and chefs. Just now, that group of people also fermented with small things and deliberately refused to pay the debt, but the shop really can't afford it... Girl, do you really want to pay for them? The girl is really a good person. It's really the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva... However, this table of wine and vegetables costs more than 180 yuan? It's not much to say, but it's not much!"

Zhuo Qinglin quickly pulled out two hundred-yuan bills from her wallet and handed them to the boss's wife, "Uh... I know it's not easy for you to get up early and be greedy. This is 200 yuan to cook for you, you just let this beggar. I think he is a little abnormal, and it's pitiful to be hungry like this."

The boss's wife took the money from Zhuo Qinglin's hand with a smile on her face and thanked him repeatedly. She told one of the shop assistants to go back and get a few steamed buns for the beggars. Then she said to the beggar lying on the ground, "Ma Laimao, this time you met a kind-hearted Bodhisattva. Otherwise, you will be miserable today. Thank you very much. Miss Liang."

The crazy beggar lay on the ground and shouted randomly, "Okay, what a good people. I said, how can the descendants of the prime minister of Xixia be so depressed? It will definitely turn bad luck... Uh-huh, um, the little girl is really watery. When I meet your majesty, I will definitely let him make you a princess! Haha..."

"Hey... You boy really don't know what's good or not? The girl kindly helped you pay back the money, but you even flirted with them. I'm looking for you, aren't you?" The shopkeeper's face changed after listening to the beggar's words, and the wooden stick he had just picked up from the ground raised to the sky, ready to teach the crazy beggar a lesson again.

"Come on, escort! There is a traitor who is making trouble. He is going to beat the minister of the court. Take it down quickly!" The beggar hugged his head and shouted wildly.

"Forget it, boss. I don't think this man is in good spirits. Don't be like him. Besides, it's not right for you to hit people. In case someone goes wrong, you will be responsible." Zhuo Qinglin hurriedly stopped the store owner.

"Alas... The girl is really a good person. This boy is lucky. His ancestors have burned Gao Xiang for eight lifetimes. Let's not be like a madman. Let him go."

The boss's wife borrowed flowers to present the Buddha, and she was also happy to pretend to be a good person. She took the four dry steamed buns that had just been taken out from the shopkeeper and handed them to the beggar, "No, Ma Laimao, take them home and eat. Don't come to my store to make trouble in the future!"

"Well, it's good, it's not bad... It's a big improvement if you know your mistake. After I see the emperor, I will definitely guarantee you as the first-class lady..."

The beggar happily took the steamed buns and took out a row of big yellow teeth with high mountains and low water. His dirty face bloomed happily. He got up from the ground, held the four steamed buns in the convenient bag in one hand, and dragged his lame legs and was about to run away.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Zhuo Qinglin whispered to the beggar, pulled out more than a dozen hundred-yuan bills from her wallet and handed them to the beggar, "Give you a little money. You can buy what you want to eat in the future. Don't rob it in other people's restaurants, or no one will help you if you are beaten next time."

The half-crazy beggar called "Ma Lai Mao" took more than a dozen big red bills from Zhuo Qinglin's hand and couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Although he was a little crazy, he still knew that money was a good thing. He smiled in a sharp voice and said, "A lot of money, go back to Lichunyuan to find a little girl to touch the milk* Go...haha..." After saying that, he ran far away.

Although Zhuo Qinglin was a criminal policeman, she was still a yellow girl. After listening to Ma Laimao's dirty words, her face turned red, and she turned helplessly and walked to the restaurant.

The boss's wife looked at Zhuo Qinglin taking out more than 1,000 yuan to give away, without blinking her eyes. She knew that she was a rich master. Seeing that she was so beautiful, she thought she was an actress from the film and television city or something. She thought to pull an old resident and followed behind her with a smile: Ha ha... Miss, you don't have to be angry. This person is A madman, we don't have to have the same experience as him. In fact, his background is quite pitiful. When the boy was a teenager, there was a big fire at home and burned his grandfather, grandmother and parents who lived in a yard. The child was beaten during the day because of trouble, and he ran to sleep under the door in anger. Only then did I avoid this disaster, but later I was scared out of mental illness by the fire. I have been crazy nonsense for more than 20 years. Hey... It's quite pitiful."

"Oh, it's really pitiful. Didn't anyone come out to put out the fire at that time?" Zhuo Qinglin asked out of sympathy.

At this time, the store owner took over the words and said, "When the fire broke out, it was in the middle of the night. More than 20 years ago, we lived here in a semi-thatched house. The fire burned by Lao Ma's house was really big! I have never seen such a prosperous fire in my life. Fortunately, the door of his house is adobe. Ma Laimao, who is hiding below and sleeping, dodged the call of the Lord of Hell.

"Oh, that's really pitiful."

Zhuo Qinglin sighed and entered the restaurant and had no intention to continue drinking tea. After checking out and paying, she asked the boss which hotel in the town was clean. The boss's wife said with a smile on her face, "Hi... You are really a coincidence. The new hotel, new house, and bedding beds in my family are all new. In order to entertain the future movie The VIP of Shicheng filming, my family also specially installed solar energy and cable TV, and my yard can also park. If you live, it will be cheaper for you. Your two sisters are 100 yuan a night, okay?

Zhuo Qinglin followed the boss's wife to look at his small hotel. Although the conditions were not as good as the hotels in the city, they were still sanitary, so she paid to park the car in the yard and stayed in the hotel with the little dragon girl, ready to continue to dig deeper tomorrow.