Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 327 Auction
Zhao Xinsi left without looking back.

He suddenly understood one thing, this stinky woman was playing tricks on him.

Obviously the stinky woman could see what he meant, but that stinky woman wouldn't tell him her position clearly, and she also pretended not to know.

Zhuang Yimei didn't expect Zhao Xinsi to lose his temper so badly.

Not only are they bored in the room and can't come out, they don't even come out at night, it's a strike.

If it wasn't for Zhao Xinsi's ability to eat meals on time, Zhuang Yimei would have broken in.

It was okay to go on strike for a day or two, but after more time, other people in the building secretly had opinions.

Zhuang Yimei didn't want to favor Zhao Xinsi yet, she planned to stop being the procuress of the brothel after she really established a relationship with Zhao Xinsi.

On the fourth day when Zhao Xinsi was still on strike, Zhuang Yimei kicked the door open.

I saw Zhao Xinsi paralyzed on the couch with a listless and lifeless expression.

The room was also a mess, with a few books scattered on the floor.

Zhuang Yimei bent down to pick up the book on the ground, patted the ashes on the table, and asked, "When are you going to the front?"

As soon as Zhao Xinsi heard the voice, he immediately turned his back to Zhuang Yimei, not looking at Zhuang Yimei.

She thought that Zhuang Yimei would say something to him when she came in, but in the end she just let him go in front of her.

"If you don't go to the front today, the gossip from the people in the building will drown you, do you know that?" Zhuang Yimei approached and tugged at Zhao Xinsi's sleeve.

Zhao Xinsi: If you drown, just drown!
In such a silent state, Zhuang Yimei wanted to pick up Zhao Xinsi and beat her up.

"If you don't go to the front today, you'll have to sell your art and your body just like the usual ladies and gentlemen!" Zhuang Yimei twisted Zhao Xinsi's ear and said ruthlessly.

Zhao Xinsi was already angry, but when he heard Zhuang Yimei's words, he became even more angry.

good!He wants to see what the stinky woman can do!
Zhao Xinsi shouted loudly, "Sell it! I'm not afraid!"

"Okay! You are not afraid!" Zhuang Yimei gritted her teeth.

"Xiao Huan!"

Xiaohuan walked in quickly, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Have someone tidy up for Lan Xin, auction tonight!" Zhuang Yimei insisted.

"Mom, this?..." Xiaohuan was surprised.

Seeing that the young lady and Zhao Xinsi were so close, she thought that the two of them were really married for life, but she didn't expect it to be a lie.

Receiving Zhuang Yi's uncompromising look, Xiaohuan nodded and said, "Okay, Mom, I'll give orders immediately."

Zhao Xinsi's eyes dimmed a bit, he didn't believe it!

Even if he was really bought by someone, he could run away, and he would never come back after running away.

"Before the business is done today, you can still go back on your word. As long as you go back on it, you can let Xiaohuan tell me."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yimei left the room.

Zhao Xinsi has always been stubborn, and was manipulated like a puppet. He didn't speak, and was very quiet.

It's been more than a month since I came here, and I didn't show up for a few days, which made some guests who like Zhao Xinsi scratch their heads. Today, seeing that Zhao Xinsi not only came out, but also can be auctioned for the first night, it can be said that the mood is high.

Zhao Xinsi didn't see Zhuang Yimei on the stage, and Zhuang Yimei didn't come to host. He glanced around, but there was no sign of Zhuang Yimei.

where will she go
When the price was getting higher and higher, how much he hoped that Zhuang Yimei would suddenly appear and say no to the auction, saying that he had the owner.

But the more he looked forward to it, the colder his heart became, and he felt a dull pain, and even turned into ashes

He heard the guests in the audience exclaim, but he no longer had the time to pay attention. No matter who got it, he didn't want to know, and he would run away.

It's really an honor to be in Room [-]!
"Young Master Zhao, you are really lucky." Xiao Huan stood at the door and said with a light smile.

Zhao Xinsi couldn't laugh anymore, no matter whether Xiaohuan was teasing or mocking himself, he could only remain expressionless.

Pushing the door open, he was stunned when he saw the tea drinker, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here? Where is my guest?"

Zhuang Yimei didn't look like a bustard, but took off her makeup, no wonder he didn't see Zhuang Yimei just now.

There was a faint anticipation in my heart, Zhuang Yimei would not abandon her.

"Close the door." Zhuang Yimei glanced at him lightly, and took another sip of the tea ceremony.

Zhao Xinsi quickly closed the door, it would be bad for people to see Zhuang Yimei in the room.

He sat next to Zhuang Yimei, and kept looking at Zhuang Yimei, never leaving her eyes.

Lips parted slightly, "My guest?..."

"Your guest tonight is me, not just tonight, you will be mine from now on, and I have already redeemed you."

Zhuang Yimei's tone was light, but it was enough to make Zhao Xinsi ecstatic.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Zhao Xinsi asked uncertainly, although he looked expectant.

Zhuang Yimei hummed and poured Zhao Xinsi a cup of tea.

Said, "After you redeem yourself, you won't be able to live here. I've already arranged a place for you, and you can move in tomorrow."

And Zhao Xinsi suddenly stood up and said excitedly, "Zhuang Yimei, let's get married!"

It's full of imposing manner but just looks silly, Zhuang Yimei finds it funny when she looks at it.

She bent her lips and asked, "Will my grandpa agree?"

"Grandpa said that as long as I memorize all the [-] thickest books in his study, I will entrust you to me!" Zhao Xinsi was full of confidence.

At that time, he only felt difficult and bitter when he heard the old owner's request, and Zhuang Yimei and the old owner were worthy of being grandparents, they both liked reading books equally.

But as long as you can marry Zhuang Yimei, a hundred books are nothing!
When Zhuang Yimei heard that Zhao Xinsi had even changed his address, he knew that he had made up his mind.

But after listening to Zhao Xinsi's words, she couldn't help being happy.

If she remembers correctly, the thickness of the books in Grandpa's study is several centimeters, and the thinnest among a hundred books starts at one centimeter.

Zhao Xinsi usually doesn't like to read books, not only read slowly, but also memorize slowly.

Even if Zhao Xinsi finished memorizing the book prescribed by his grandfather, it should be several years later.

Grandpa is really good at making things difficult for Zhao Xinsi. Fortunately, at that time, she thought that Zhao Xinsi and grandpa had a good chat, and she dared to feel that Zhao Xinsi was being abused.

Seeing the smile on Zhuang Yimei's eyebrows, Zhao Xinsi muttered, "Zhuang Yimei, do you not believe me? Do you think I can't recite it? Let me tell you! I can! I can recite one book in a month!"

In the month after he came back, he memorized the thinnest book by heart.

After hearing this, Zhuang Yimei was even more happy, and asked, "Is it really one book a month?"

"Of course!" Zhao Xinsi sat down and took a sip of tea.

One book a month is very fast, twelve books a year... [-] books takes more than eight years...

It doesn't seem fast... and it's very slow...

After eight years, he will be old and will not be able to marry Zhuang Yimei...

Zhao Xinsi lay down on the table, his expression became listless, and he said, "Can you tell Grandpa that you will only endorse the book after you get married?"

(End of this chapter)