Who is not fighting

Chapter 13 Happy Corner

Chapter 13 Happy Corner

The baby and Niunu were really chasing birds and playing with butterflies in the woods. At a glance, Yan Zhen had already entered the water, and a swarm of bees rushed into the water.

These two big guys, Mrs. Zhang saw them rubbing into the water one after the other, and the poem was well written: fight for the crossing, fight for the crossing, and startled a pool of gulls and herons.

That's good. I didn't see any Oulu, and the fish in the stream were also scattered and left. The only thing you can see is a pool of white flowers, shining, crystal clear invincible water. The baby and the girl are still fluttering in the water. In this situation, people can't help laughing and saying: Fight for it, fight for it, start a pool of water dew.

After a while, the baby and the girl's fluttering splashed water wet most of Yan Zhen's clothes and trousers, but Yan Zhenyu didn't catch any of them, so she raised her voice and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

After a pause, Yan Chan shouted again, "No, stop your feet, stop your feet!"

When the voice fell, I only heard Yan Cong's voice sound again: "Wrong, wrong, it's you who hold my hoof, stop!"

As a result, I still couldn't resist the splash on my face, and Yan Cun burst into the small universe: "You give me your claws! Stop your claws! Stop the claws!"

The two people were playing crazy, but they ignored Yan Cen's shouting. They fluttered left and right. In the water curtain, they could faintly see Yan Cen waving his hands and shouting loudly. No one knew what to shout. Yan Cen's whole body was almost wet. Fortunately, the weather was slowly getting hot, and she was not afraid of catching a cold.

"Pig's trotter, what kind of pig's trotter? Do you want to eat pig's feet tonight? Mrs. Zhang shook off the clothes she had washed and twisted them out, so she asked Yan Cen.

Sister Zhang raised her head and saw Yan Chen standing in the water. Her wet hair was dripping, and there was also a large watermark on her clothes. Her trousers had long changed from light to dark. At this time, Yan Chen waved her hands and kept dancing to the two snow tigers. Because it was a little closer, I heard the word pig's trotter, and I couldn't hear it, so it was different from what Yan Chen said before.

Yan Chan saw that Mrs. Zhang seemed to be shouting something at her. The sound of the water was too loud, and naturally he couldn't hear it clearly. Sister Zhang also felt that the sound of the water was too loud and it was difficult to talk, so she shook her head to say that she was fine. Let's talk about it later.

After a while, Yan Cen saw that Mrs. Zhang had almost cleaned up, so he walked to the shore and said, "It's not good for you. It's not good. My fish is gone. Oh, I'm going to beat you, beat you!"

Yan Chen rushed angrily like a little lion, talking to the two snow tigers behind him, turning around from time to time, waving his little fist, and staring at the little longan-like eyes.

As a result, the two big guys were indisreptive at all. They shook their bodies as they walked, splashing water all over her body, and even their faces could not be spared.

"You did it on purpose! On purpose, yo, yo, I'm so pissed off, yo!" Yan Chan was annoyed by the two big guys, and he screamed like Xue Hu.

"Chen, you, you actually argue with the tiger. If they can really understand your words, they won't be fine." Mrs. Zhang smiled and said that Yan Zhen, the child's behavior, still cares about the two snow tigers. How can the tiger understand what she is talking about? It's really a child's heart, "by the way, did you just say that you want to eat pig's feet?"

"No, I want the baby and Niunu to stop their tiger hooves. Don't splash me all over. I still want to fish." Yan Cun said aggrievedly.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang heard what she had just said, she couldn't help but be happy. Yan Xin, this child, is so playful that he even cares about the tiger. Thinking about it, I laughed out loud.

"It's just that they are not good. They scare my fish away. I can't catch the fish, but they have a good time." Finally, Yan Chan curled her lips and couldn't stop complaining.

The two finally cleaned up again, and then walked in the direction of the house, walking slowly along the previous path. As soon as the corner, they heard three or five people saying something loudly.

"I heard that, I heard that in the south of the city, the rice merchant, said that the price of rice will rise in the past two days, saying that the people of the Chamber of Commerce want to raise the price." There were several hawkers in front of him.

"Isn't it? Caodu said that the transportation money would be increased. As a result, the price of rice will rise." Those who heard it also began to look around.

"Hey, do you think, will those bosses of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea take the opportunity to raise prices?"

"Yes, yes, and those silk cloths, and so on, will the price also increase?" Some men and women who bought things nearby also approached. They didn't know whether they wanted to explore the truth or join in the fun.

Yan Zhen also wanted to join in the fun. In addition, she had nothing to do when she went back, so she talked to Mrs. Zhang, who was walking in front of her. In order to avoid scaring people, she asked the baby and Niunix to follow Mrs. Zhang back. Yan Cen waved his hand, stepped on his calves, pedaled, and went to the place with the most people. Like a loach, I twisted and drilled, relying on my small size to drill to the place with the least people, chose the most labor-saving way, squatted down directly and continued to listen.

"Well, you said, how can it rise? Will the wages rise back?" The passer-by smashed the peanuts in his hand, then threw them into his mouth, chewed them twice and asked.

"Who knows, you still want to have such a good thing, and it's enough not to deduct your wages." Passer-by B pushed him gently, shook his head and said. Passer-by A followed the push of passer-by B, tilted to the side, walked down and stood.

At the beginning, the people who surrounded the outside also began to come in. They wanted to hear it more sincerely, and they didn't know who started it. Then the news that the price of rice was going to rise began to spread. Yan Qian squatted silently in a corner, holding a stone, and silently drawing circles, just like the ancients said silently lying in the corner. No, listening to the corner.

Listening to it, Yan Qian found that in fact, there are only a few words, no increase in wages, no deductions, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, what else? There is no substantive content at all.

Is it going up or not? I don't know!

When will it rise? I don't know!

How much does it increase? I don't know!

The only thing I can know is that the legend is that it will rise!

Yan Chen shook her head helplessly. Everyone knows that the legend is a magical thing. If you can believe three points, there will never be seven points of credibility. In addition, there is a legend that this biography is from one to ten, ten to one hundred, and then it goes out of shape, and eventually becomes a rumor.

After squatting for a long time, his legs were numb. Yan Zhen suddenly did not stand up. He leaned the wall and gently rubbed his calves with one hand, thinking that this corner was really not listening casually! I can't stand, I can't stand! After a little recovery, Yan Cian walked back to Zhang's house.

Only a few steps, one inadvertently: "Oh, beautiful man!" Oh, it's really God's wish. Today, there is no need to follow him specially. The beautiful man came to the door by himself. Yan was so happy that he smiled in his heart, jumped, jumped, and passed in the direction of the beautiful man.

"Son Qi, what are you going to buy?" The owner of the jewelry store nodded and asked that Qifu was a big customer for them, and Mr. Qi was very generous.

Qi Minglian stood in front of a pile of rouge: "Each of the rouge here is for me, and the golden hairpin there is also one for each." Qi Minglian turned around and looked, and then said, "And these bracelets are also wrapped for each of you."

Then Qi Minglian also ordered some earrings and bracelets, and the thousand taels of silver were gone. The owner of the jewelry store couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were getting bigger and bigger. Every time Qi Minglian returns to live in the old house from Kyoto, she will come to his store to buy some jewelry before leaving. She will go back to meet the aunt's girl at home and those confidants in the brothel, so she is still very generous.

"Ah, by the way, the boss is wrapping the hairpin of the cat's eye stone here for me and sending it to Miss Qian." Naturally, Miss Qianfu was the lady who openly flirted with Qi Minglian on the street that day. It seems that their relationship is not shallow. "Choose some special-style jade hairpins and wrap them separately."

"Who is Mr. Qi going to give? Such beautiful jade hairpins are expensive. Don't you like that lady again?!" The owner of the jewelry store took out a few special hairpins while looking at the cleverly packaged jewelry.

"No, no, this kind of valuable thing is naturally to please my future wife. How can Shangshu's daughter send some vulgar powder?" Qi Minglian waved the fan in her hand and said leisurely.

The owner of the jewelry store immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, this gem is sent to the beauty, so as to highlight her temperament. Take it to your body and stand beside you. That's a man and a woman. I envy others!"

As soon as this series of compliments came out, Qi Minglian laughed: "Well said, there are a total of 10,000 taels here. After deducting the money from those jewelry, the rest will be rewarded to you. I'm very happy to say so." After saying that, he looked at the little guy beside him and motioned him to take the things. The little man took the jewelry package handed over by the boss for a while, and slowly walked into the crowd with Qi Minglian.

The boss and the clerk counted the money over and over again in the store and said with a happy smile, "Mr. Qi is really a straw bag." This hasty talk must refer to the fact that he failed to get credit twice. The boss's obvious intention to please him is that everyone can see that he is going for silver. He was good, but he also gave a reward.

Some passers-by who stopped shook their heads and said, "The prodigal son, the prodigal son, sooner or later, the money will be lost by him. It's not his ancestors who have accumulated virtues. Where did the blessing bless him?"

"That's right, if you don't learn, you won't be a rich man."

"You can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, but you are jealous of others?"

"Well, don't you want to be that rich man?"

There are still a lot of words like Yunyun.

When Yan Zhen stood diagonally opposite and looked at Qi Minglian pointing fingers to buy jewelry, his first reaction was that he was really good-looking, rich, and considerate of the women around him. He knew how to buy jewelry to go back to make them happy.