Peach Blossom Dream

people, looking for villains everywhere, and then threatened to chat with them.

"Boss, here it is." He Ming moved the jade tablet closer.

"Huh?" Shu Jifeng was thinking about the reason for his refusal, but his hand was already reaching out to pick it up.

I've been thinking about ways to make money for so long, but today I can't find a way to find anything, and I'm here to help.The will of the gods in the sky must be respected.

Love money, this is not something shameful, people always have to eat.

As soon as the token was received, even if he recognized the boss of the right door, He Ming was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down and called "Boss" three times to Shu Jifeng.

Zuo Qingyue stood aside, although she was a little bit surprised - she was so busy in the morning, she actually took advantage of this right door for nothing; but she was also a little relieved - these two people will get along day and night from now on, so why not worry about things not working out?

Shu Feng looked at the jade card in his hand and was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was really the next boss.He thought that since he had received the token, the first thing he had to do was express his opinion, so he clasped his fists to Zuo Qingyue and said: "If you have to deal with Master Zuo in the future, please forgive him."

"Ah?" Zuo Qingyue's gaze shifted back and forth between the two, "Don't worry about it, Boss Uncle. From now on, Boss Uncle and Young Master He belong to the same school, and I hope that we can raise our eyebrows and sing in harmony."

"..." Shu Jifeng automatically ignored the second half of his sentence.

Although He Ming felt that the word "raise the case to the eyebrows" was a little strange, but the boss didn't say it, so it was inconvenient for him to say more.

6. Money is a good thing

After going down the mountain from Qingyue Mountain Villa, Uncle Jifeng didn't go back to the right door as it should be, but took the jade token and exchanged some emergency silver from the bank according to what He Ming said.

He Ming took Shu Jifeng's handprinted list of the right door, and went down the mountain in arrogance, wishing to become a magpie and announce it all over the world.

After Shu Jifeng took the money to buy and buy, he couldn't help thinking about three serious questions:

First, why do some people walk on the same dirt road to buy vegetables, while others turn into rivers and lakes?

Thinking back carefully, he was just hungry one day, woke up and had a fight with Zuo Qingyue, and then somehow became the boss of a small sect in the Jianghu.

Second, the worldly tradition of Yunshan, which is not stained with the world, how could it be so easy to be bought by a few stinky money when it comes to him?

Thirdly, after accepting this jade token, will he sooner or later live a life where his head will be picked off at any time?Can I return it if I don't want to do it?You can also pay back the money.

Regarding these issues, Shu Jifeng pondered while drinking tea in a famous tavern, and after thinking for three days, he came up with a conclusion: money is a good thing, Zuo Qingyue is not a good thing.

"Alas..." Shu Jifeng sighed as he looked at the priceless jade token in his hand.

"Young master seems to be troubled."

A word suddenly sounded in the empty tavern. Uncle Feng Xun looked over at the sound and saw a gentle and graceful middle-aged man pouring wine with his head bowed. Although this man looked like a middle-aged man, he seemed to be in a state of dust. table.

Because it's not time to eat, and there were no other people in the tavern, Shu Jifeng guessed that the "son" that the middle-aged man just said was referring to himself.

"It is said that men are worried, either for beauty or for ideals. I don't know what kind of son it is?" The middle-aged man said in a low voice, and raised his eyebrows to look at Shu Jifeng.

After thinking about it, Shufeng could only tell the truth: "It's for money."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and was not surprised by the answer: "Nine out of ten people in the world worry about money, regardless of gender. It is fate that we met today. If you don't mind, my lord, I am willing..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Jifeng added abruptly: "There's too much money to spend, it's a bit annoying."

The wine poured from the jug of the middle-aged man obviously stopped for a moment: "I'm really sorry, I haven't experienced this kind of trouble, it seems that I can't help you much."

Uncle Feng understood it and didn't care about it at all: "It's okay, there are indeed very few people in the world who have such troubles."

The middle-aged man paused, and then said: "Master, is the apprentice of the senior Dongfeng Sanren? Uncle Ji Fengshu, who defeated the owner of Qingyue Villa a few days ago?"

"I don't know who the left is?"

"The current owner of Qingyue Villa. Zuo Qingyue is just what everyone calls him. His real name is Zuo Buzhi."

"Oh." Shu Jifeng heard this name for the first time, and it seemed to suit him better than the elegant and elegant "Zuo Qingyue".

The middle-aged man drank a glass of wine slowly, and introduced himself: "I am Cen Lan. I wonder if you are interested in getting to know him?"

"Why?" Uncle Jifeng swallowed the second half of the sentence in time: Why don't you know each other?Is it possible to make friends?

He didn't have this habit. The people he met by chance before were just passers-by, and they didn't contact each other after they passed by.For someone like Cen Lan who took the initiative to ask for his acquaintance, and even found out his background and past events, Shu Jifeng felt that his purpose was not pure.

"Uncle won the Zuo Gongzi first, and became the boss of the right door, and the purpose of the right door is to be a hero and help the world. It can be seen that the son is not only good at martial arts, but also a hero, and he has a family and a country in his heart." Cen Lan Picking up a glass of wine, he came to Shu Jifeng, "I want to make friends with someone like Uncle. As the saying goes, many friends have many paths. I don't know what Uncle wants?"

Cen Lan already looks like a fairy when he is sitting, but now when he is sitting together, his gestures are as loose as the wind, and he is like a banished fairy descending to the earth, but what he said is slightly inconsistent with his appearance .

What's more, my uncle has never thought about justice in the world, and he has no chivalry.The rivers and lakes are so big and there are so many people, who can control who?

Anyway, Shu Jifeng can only take care of himself.

"I don't have time to make friends."

After hearing this, Cen Lan didn't feel disappointed: "Everyone needs friends. Uncle may not feel that he has hit it off with me for a while. But it doesn't matter. The future will be long. If uncle wants to find me, he can come to me anytime." Pure Brahma."

Uncle Jifeng was noncommittal: "Thank you Senior Cen for your kindness. If there is nothing else, I will go to pay the bill first."

Cen Lan smiled slightly: "Because I didn't know that my uncle had endless money, I paid the bill without authorization, and I hope my uncle will not blame me."

Xiao Er nodded at the side to confirm: "This young master has just paid for you."

"...All right." Uncle Jifeng forgave the person who paid him for the first time, "I have a chance to pay you back."

Cen Lan nodded and said goodbye: "I'm waiting for this day. Uncle, there will be a date later."

"Goodbye." Shu Jifeng turned and left the inn.

Not far from the inn, Shu Jifeng saw a familiar figure under a tree.That person just happened to see him, beckoning: "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng!"

Shu Jifeng was a little surprised: "Sister Lu?"

Sister Lu jogged over, the two of them had no employment relationship, and Sister Lu no longer called him the boss, and she seemed to regard Shu Jifeng as an old acquaintance, wiping off her sweat and saying, "It's really you! I just thought I had the wrong person. You also came to see the excitement?"

Uncle Feng didn't understand: "What's so exciting?"

Seeing that he didn't know, Sister Lu explained: "I heard that the Zhou family and the Zhang family are getting engaged today, and it must be lively. I came here specially to wait and see."

Uncle Jifeng asked, "Aren't you rowing today?"

Sister Lu took out a pie from her bag and stuffed it for him, saying: "I was lucky today, I gave it to a generous rich man, and I heard the news of Zhou Zhangliang's family's engagement, so I took a lazy rest for half a day to join in the fun. I usually feel dizzy looking at the water, but it’s rare to see the excitement and feel happy.”

Uncle Jifeng didn't pick up Sister Lu's food: "I just ate."

Sister Lu forcefully said, "Why are you being polite? I guess you don't have much money, you are all poor, and helping each other is the right thing to do!"

Uncle was at a loss for words: Was it so obvious that I was poor before?

"Let me tell you, Xiaofeng, the person I sent today is a god from heaven and earth, not only good-looking, but also generous! The money you give me is enough to save me half a year."

"Why hire your boat when you have money?" Uncle Jifeng somehow felt that the person Lu Jie pulled was probably Cen Lan.

Sister Lu looked back at him, a little proud: "You don't know that, what the rich want is artistic conception, artistic conception! He said, drinking old wine on my old and worn-out boat has a special taste .”

"Because your boat is older than wine?" For some reason, Shu Jifeng was very relaxed in front of Sister Lu, saying whatever he wanted.

Sister Lu didn't understand, and said: "Who knows! I don't know what artistic conception is. I only wrote it down after listening to him say it twice. You also know that I don't dare to look at people who are too good-looking." Talk to them."

"Wait," Shu Jifeng suddenly realized something was wrong, "So you talk to me so much?"

"Hey? What?" Sister Lu didn't hear clearly and was about to ask, when she suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers, "Look, look, the Zhang family's dowry team is here!"

Uncle Feng didn't look up, he was still waiting for the answer to the question just now.

"I said, Xiaofeng, you are also a person who knows kung fu. When you really have no money, you can go to a rich family to be a thug. If you work hard, you can earn a lot. Why do you hang around on the street every day?" Sister Lu felt a little resentful. , "They may not be as skilled as you, can't they still receive jobs?"

Shu Jifeng nodded silently: "This is not a way to make money."

"It's getting closer," Sister Lu didn't bother with this question anymore, "The bridegroom-to-be is coming soon."

The oncoming team was full of joy, beating gongs and drums, and there were dozens of dowry boxes back and forth.