Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Zhang Xingwang looked at the steward in front of him who was full of expectation, and immediately stopped him from thinking:

"There is no meat today. You know the situation now. The only people who can move in the mountains are those with two legs."

The steward's expression did not change at all when he heard this. He still maintained his servile smile and said in a flattering manner:

"I know this without you having to tell me. It's mainly because you haven't been here for a while and I missed you a lot. If you're free, we can chat..."

"How can I be alright? I'm in a hurry to go home and sleep. Is the Third Master here? I have something to ask him..."

After a while, the Third Master came over wearing a coat and walking with his feet turned outwards. He stared at Zhang Xingwang, took a puff of cigarette, and said in a low voice:

"I heard you were looking for me?"

Zhang Xingwang felt a headache when he saw that although the Third Master was posing like a lonely master, his body was shivering from the cold.

A gust of cold wind blew with snowflakes. Seeing San Ye sniffing his nose unconsciously, I was afraid that he would get frozen, so I had no choice but to cooperate with San Ye's martial arts style.

He also said sparingly:

"I want you to help me...sell food."

While Zhang Xingwang was talking, the Third Master tightened his coat a little, and returned to his master mode, asking:

"a lot of?"

"a lot of!"

"it is good!"

Then he wiped his frozen snot while lowering his head to smoke, then pointed at the steward and said to Zhang Xingwang seriously:

"You should ask him for this kind of thing in the future. It's better if we don't see each other as much as possible recently."

After saying this, the Third Master didn't wait for Zhang Xingwang to answer. He tightened his clothes, turned around, sneezed, and left with his feet turned outward.

Zhang Xingwang turned to look at the steward, and after hearing the coughing sound coming from afar, he asked with a little concern:

"The Third Master told me to meet him less often? Is the Third Master in trouble?"

The steward looked at Zhang Xingwang strangely after hearing this, but still said with a smile:

"The Third Master has caught a cold recently. I haven't seen you much because I'm afraid he might pass on the disease to you. Um... it's not really a bother..."

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Zhang Xingwang looked at the Third Master who had disappeared, and then at the Steward who was still shaking his legs, and felt that he had made a wrong decision in the end.

I know that neither of these two old guys is reliable. Communicating with them is harder than getting married to Sha Zhu.

Zhang Xingwang immediately gave up the idea of ​​chatting with the manager and said directly:

"I have plenty of food here, and it can be supplied for a long time. You can just arrange for someone to sell it at the market price."

"to make."

"I'll deliver it to you every now and then. It's still in the dead end next door. You have to find someone to move it, but the money has to be paid in advance. I'll give you 10% profit, and you can keep it to share with your brothers."

"it is good."

Zhang Xingwang felt something was wrong and looked at the chatterbox in front of him in confusion. Being so straightforward was not his style, so he asked curiously:

"Just say whatever you want to say!"

"I'm not saying that you're in a bad mood. If you finish your business early, we can still chat. Don't worry too much about Third Master. He's old and in poor health. You've run out of medicine a long time ago. My cold legs aren't much better than his..."

Zhang Xingwang rolled his eyes when he heard this, thinking that he shouldn't have brought up this topic. After thinking for a while, he took out six bottles of medicine and handed them to the manager.

Then, without saying a word to him, I prepared to go back.

After walking a few steps, the manager caught up with him, legs apart, and asked curiously:

"Didn't you say before that you had some fine grains left for you? Now you don't want them..."

Zhang Xingwang felt that he was confused by the two brothers, so he stopped and turned around and asked unhappily:

"You two are so angry that you are confused. Hurry up and bring it to me. I have to go back to sleep in a hurry..."

"I have specially reserved nine catties of millet and twenty-six catties of flour for you. Third Master has already told us to do it. If you give me medicinal wine, it will be used to offset the cost. After all, the price of grain changes every day, and we can't rely on Third Master's money."

When I heard about the offsetting, I thought these two brothers were finally reliable for once, but what does that third young master mean?

Are you bullying me for being stupid? I remember Sanye's big name, Gui San. What the hell is he doing here? I quickly replied:

"It's fine if you call me Third Master again, I'll be furious."

"After all, you are a big shot in the pigeon market, so you need a name. After all, it is a speculation business, so it is not appropriate to call you by your real name. How about... calling you Little Arhat?"

Zhang Xingwang's heart was twitching. He was just a little arhat. Who was he looking down on? He was not even a monk. He had already had sex with meat.

Although it is normal to have a nickname, the manager's naming skills are too poor. Just like San Ye, he is a famous figure, but the nickname Gui San is just a joke.

Everyone's eldest brother is a "tiger or lion", but he has become a turtle. He sounds like an ordinary lazy man who goes hungry for nine meals in three days, not serious at all. No one would think that he has any connection with the number one brother in the pigeon market.

Thinking of the cooperation between the two brothers, Zhang Xingwang suddenly looked up and asked the smiling steward:

"You haven't asked for advice yet?"

After hearing this, the manager pursed his lips and put away his smile. He clasped his fists with a serious face and said:

"When we were young, everyone called me Black Hand Four, but now everyone calls me Old Sixth Master."

"I didn't realize you looked so kind, but you must have been quite ruthless in the past, right?"

After hearing this, the manager looked as if he couldn't bear to look back on the past, and said awkwardly:

"When I was young, I practiced Iron Sand Palm. Don't get me wrong... I actually washed my face very diligently. I was young and ignorant at that time, and I thought that Iron Sand Palm didn't necessarily start with iron sand.

I thought about trying charcoal foam first. After all, it is a bit painful for beginners, and it is quite expensive. It takes five or six days for the wound on my hand to heal after one practice.

I thought it would be harmless to practice charcoal palm first. After all, martial arts training requires gradual progress. It can also be used to heat the kang, so there is no waste. It’s just that it’s a bit troublesome to clean…”

Zhang Xingwang almost choked when he heard this. He resisted the urge to finish the book and said as a matter of course:

"Then Lao Liu is obviously referring to your old cold legs? But the way you walk with your legs apart does look very Six, so there's nothing wrong with calling him Sixth Master.

You two brothers, Turtle Three and Black Hand Four, are fine, but you are the Sixth Brother now. Don’t you still have a brother named Wang Wu?"

"What you said does make sense, but I really don't have the fifth child. Everyone calls me the sixth child because I only have six and a half toes left..."

"Well, it seems that everyone is a very particular person..."

However, when he thought of the origin of the manager's six toes, Zhang Xingwang still secretly admired him, but admiration is one thing.

I still have to complain. Looking at the steward in front of me who has regained his servile smile, I think the term "he" and "Old Sixth Master" really fits well. He is Old Sixth Master's ancestor, nothing wrong with that.

As for his own name, Zhang Xingwang said that as long as there is no "three" in it, it's fine, even if it is added between the two brothers and changed to Zhang Wu, he will accept it.