Xi Shijing

Qian Youfang's current homework is called pretending to be ignorant.

Since the secretary has set up another office elsewhere, he is not very clear about the affairs in the mansion.In the evening, he went to Qiao Weixian's place to report on his ordinary work, and when he came out, he humbly went to the waiter's room to ask Qian Youfang for advice: "Master, what's going on, you don't make a sound?"

Qian Youfang sat on a comb-back chair, peeled a mandarin mandarin orange, threw it into his mouth, calmly added oil and vinegar, and said it out.

After listening to the secretary, he rubbed his fingers for a while, with an unnatural expression: "This kind of thing, this, then, has nothing to do with me."

Qian Youfang slapped his thigh, very annoyed: "What you said is exactly the same as him!"

Qiao Weixian got up as usual, followed the same path of action, and looked at the flowers on the balcony.After reading it, I walked around the house.Touch the vase, pat the railing.When he did these things, his breath was steady and his face was as usual.The one with the usual complexion was the old Qian standing behind him: it would be hard work if you don't cheer this one up.

"Master, this railing, let's see if we can paint it again? It doesn't look shiny..."

Qiao Weixian took a breath, as if he was fully prepared to speak, but in the end his tone was very flat: "Okay."

Old Qian nodded and smiled apologetically: "Well then, I thought about repainting the chairs along the way, let's do it together!"

Qiao Weixian didn't say a word, he raised his slender fingers, touched a cloisonné enamel plate, and didn't move.

Qian Youfang is naturally not stupid, and a stupid person won't stay by Qiao Weixian's side for long.Seeing Qiao Weixian staring at the high table, he thought of something: "Speaking of which, master, the hall table is also booked, you have to tell me when you have time, I will show you."

Qiao Weixian put his finger down and put it on his blue-grey satin gown, as if a pile of snow had fallen: "Okay."

When Qian Youfang heard this, he became a little anxious.The less Qiao Weixian talked, the more difficult things would be.Usually Qiao Weixian would have to ask a few questions about the material and color of the table, how many tables are placed, and who is it for, but now there is only one word.

Qian Youfang grinned behind him, so he had no choice but to pick up the important things and said: "Master, I inquired that Xiao Mengdie is free. She can come. You said you didn't want to attend the meeting, so you should go and see it anyway." ?”

Qiao Weixian paused for a while, then clenched his fingers.

"I only invited her alone. I think the people in her team are just average, so I didn't invite her. Don't make a mess like last time!"

Qian Youfang spoke very slowly because he was about to go to Qicun: "That time, it was thanks to Yuan Ji, I don't know what he is doing for a living recently, I heard he is not at the dock..." In other words, he got out of Qiao Weixian's range .

Qiao Weixian's fist slipped in front of the gown at that time: "——You don't care about him, who wants you to care about him? Who are you?"

Qian Youfang nodded behind his back, okay, rare, this is a complete sentence.

"It was my fate that time. I usually enjoy good incense, otherwise, the two of us would be eaten into the tiger's belly by him." Qiao Weixian twisted his body upwards, and his voice went to the roof: "I It saved his life!"

Qian Youfang naturally didn't dare to say that he was blindly calculating accounts, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I depend on the master for a living, why didn't I help at all this time? How could he have so many things to get rid of? He is really ignorant !"

As soon as Qiao Weixian heard this, there was some smoke in the rainstorm: "It wasn't the time when I was beaten to pieces and knelt in front of me. Okay, do I have to want him? Do I have to have him? Lao Tzu, damn it ,” he gasped out of breath, “so many servants—”

He leaned back in his chair, panting.But as soon as he got his breath down, he wilted again.

He wilted more playfully: "You don't have to tell me what he does. It's nothing to worry about."

Qian Youfang thought who was the big deal?It's your master who thinks he will come, but now he is lost!This is just a trivial matter, and this is considered a big fuss, making use of the topic, and digressing a long way!

When Qiao Weixian didn't need him, Qian Youfang immediately went to inquire about him.

But who knows that after inquiring, even the money has no way.

Only then did he know what Yuan Ji was doing: Yuan Ji went to do odd jobs in a rickshaw shop a while ago.However, he did his job so well, he was tall and lively, and could make people laugh, that was to say, he was favored by Xia Fu's wife and became Xia Fu's chartered car alone.Xiafu is not an ordinary small family. Last year's church meeting was hosted by Xiafu.There is an agreement for this chartered car, and there is Xiafu's preference, and the salary is more substantial, so it is not easy to escape.The Xia family went out to play cards and watch a theater. If it was inconvenient to take a car in the deep alleys, a rickshaw would be just right.

Qian Youfang scratched his head, his conscience was telling the truth, if he were Yuan Ji, he would also go to pull the cart for Xiafu.Cut off people's wealth and kill their parents!Besides, you, Qiao Weixian, how can you use a rickshaw in this life?

He stopped thinking: Well, it's over.Let the master see it someday.