Mei'er returned to Yueying Kingdom Academy, and the Marshal and his friends' vacation were over. After more than ten days of going out to play, the pressure over the years was relieved. Several old guys, even the Legion Commander, felt relaxed.
The only thing I feel is that the Grand Duke of Wang Shuangyang is that it would be even more perfect if Jiang Xingchen could be brought to his territory this time.
As for the old man's injuries, in addition to Jiang Xingchen, Huang Shi and Qingyun also knew that they were great doctors after all, and could tell whether they were serious or not. However, the few people did not say it in a tacit understanding. The old man risked his life to get the fairy spirit ice lotus, just for Tang Chuxue, and he could not distract her, thereby affecting the effect of the ice lotus.
Everyone left one after another, and Tang Chuxue was not too stunned, as if she was unaware of it. However, Jiang Xingchen suspected that with Tang Chuxue's intelligence, he might have seen the old man's tricks.
Before leaving, the old marquis deliberately took out a pound of tea that he had won from Jiang Xingchen and showed it out. This made the old man envious and jealous, and at the same time became interested in mahjong.
When Dingbei Hou left, he was still a little worried and talked with Jiang Xingchen for a long time. As a result, Jiang Xingchen told him his overall plan. He laughed and said, waiting for the other party to be slapped in the face, then he left Xingchen Collector.
After September 20, the number of tourists received by Xingchen reached the lowest level, which was less than 3,000. Mo Hongxian, Wanrou, Zhao Danqing and others were all a little worried. Compared with the popularity a few days ago, this can be considered deserted.
But Jiang Xingchen didn't care at all, and it was normal for the passenger flow to fall after the celebration. What was the situation in the new town, how were the tourists playing, and whether it was as mentioned on the leaflet? It has not been spread yet.
Afterwards, Zijing Entertainment was moved. Under Jiang Xingchen's instruction, Wanrou let each of its singing and dancing troupes stand alone and perform outside, using a free form and pay for money by herself. With the brand of Zijing, there will certainly be no fewer audiences, and many people have seen their strength. The purpose of this is of course to advertise for Xingchen and recruit people. This time, Zijing Entertainment went out not only with the singing and dancing troupes, but also with crosstalk and sketch actors.
The Xingchen Leader finally calmed down, but the villagers from the small territory were still in the new town, preparing to welcome the next peak.
Those villagers saw that they had no living and made money. They were so happy that they couldn't find Bei. When they met, they were all right. What was the best thing about Jiang Jue!
After getting the leaves of the ice lotus, the kitten woman finally walked out of the shadow of the big bee's loss, pushed the bee's affairs to Jiang Xingchen, and went into seclusion.
The villagers of Qingshan Village and those slaves also have a rare opportunity to rest.
Jiang Xingchen originally thought he could have two days off and could take this opportunity to eat the leaves of the ice lotus so that his formation would continue to develop. When designing the crossbow and hydraulic blower, the composite array was obviously not enough. He had already planned the development of Xingchen Leader. The manufacturing area must have many complex large-scale equipment, such as the black silkworm he received on his adult birthday. It is fine to breed, but if you want to make money, more advanced textile machinery must be available, and manpower must be saved.
In addition, he also wanted to find a building family to continue to deepen cooperation. The newly expanded territory needs to be built and the roads also need to be built.
However, Jiang Xingchen then discovered that his idea was just wishful thinking. After sending everyone away, the old man caught him and refused to let him go. The old man took away a pound of tea, which really stimulated the old man and insisted on pulling him to play mahjong.
"No! I don't have time, and I still have a lot of things to do!" Of course Jiang Xingchen didn't want to. This old guy was so addicted. You can tell by watching chess that if he played mahjong, he wouldn't be able to play like that in forty circles.
"Bad things, you are the most leisurely now, don't think I don't know!" The old man glared at him, looking like he would never give up.
"It's really a matter of time. There will be a feast of monsters later!" Jiang Xingchen explained.
"Didn't you agree with the people from other restaurants? If you have them dealing with monsters, you don't have to do anything at all. Besides, there is still nearly a month left, why are you in a hurry? And the poisonous ape looks like a human, do you dare to touch it?" The old man didn't listen at all, just held Jiang Xingchen and refused to let go.
"That's not OK. I have something else to deal with!" Jiang Xingchen struggled hard.
"Ouch!" The old man let go of Jiang Xingchen, covered his chest and squatted down. His face turned pale, his sweat fell, and his breathing was a little rapid.
"My second!" Jiang Xingchen was stunned. This is a damn... Old guy, you really don't have the guts, you are actually playing with this trick. You are poisoned and you are so fucked with your chest.
"Boy, you just don't want to give me tea! Thanks for being so kind to you, I'm working so hard to protect you. Even though I know you can't practice, I still leave you with all the genius treasures..."
"Old man, I'm convinced, okay? I'm just playing mahjong? Can I play with you?" Jiang Xingchen was speechless. This old guy used all this method. If he continued, he would become a heinous person!
"Hehe, how good you promised it. My ancestor, I was tired of pretending!" The old man stood up, and his dying look instantly returned to normal.
"You sister!" Jiang Xingchen wanted to go up and kick the old man. The old guy actually said blatantly that he was pretending and was really angry.
He followed the old man to the room, the table, tablecloth and mahjong plaques were all set up, and the deskmates were also Han Xiaowu who had no choice but to smile helplessly and Zhao Danqing with an excited look on his face.
Sitting on the chair, the old man shouted loudly: "Everyone is tired enough these days. I agreed to fight for forty laps!"
"Puff!" Jiang Xingchen and Han Xiaowu both squirted, and the muscles on their faces were thrusting. They really beat forty laps, so they couldn't beat them until tomorrow.
"It's done, take out all the chips. The three of us play money. If Jiang Xingchen loses, he will give tea. Finally, he will calculate the chips... I'm Dongfeng, I'll be the banker first! Eight, Xiaowu should be the one who deserves you, don't stand there... You are eight, twenty-eighty-six, get together at the same time, hurry up, get the cards..."
Looking at the old man's familiar appearance, Jiang Xingchen was stunned. Has this old guy really never played mahjong?
As soon as he got into the game, Jiang Xingchen discovered that the Marshal's brand was really good compared to the old man. At most, he would just throw cards and scold dice and complain. The old man was anxious to lose, and he would be able to overturn the table...
After the first four rounds of cards, the old man didn't say anything, but often fired guns, and was on the bank. What's even more annoying is that every time he finally saved a big card, he was intercepted by others. He was so angry that he kept cursing: "I'm paralyzed, this card will retaliate against me, and I won't come whatever I want, and I will fight back on my hands!"
Zhao Danqing laughed and said, "Old man, if you want, you can come whatever you want, we won't be able to play!"
"Stop talking nonsense, you'll be in trouble if you sit down. You didn't get a single card. You're always touching my cards. Are you my nemesis?"
Zhao Danqing stopped talking and made a fortune by slapping a piece of money.
"Touch!" The old man was about to draw the card, but Han Xiaowu on the opposite side met a pair and then changed his hand and played another 60,000 yuan.
"Touch!" The old man immediately smiled happily and stopped cursing. He stared at his card and his eyes shone. These were all cards, and they had already heard about it.
After hesitating for a long time, the old man beat the Dongfeng that had been pinching for a long time.
"Hu!" Han Xiaowu, who was next company, immediately pushed the card, and it was Hu Dongnanfeng who fell against each other.
"My second!" The old man suddenly exploded: "He's such a broken card, he can't play anymore!" As he said that, he pulled the tablecloth and turned over the table.
Jiang Xingchen and the other two were startled, looking at the furious old man, with a black line on his head. Is this a game of cards? Why is it like a fight? This brand...
"Old man, are you still having fun?" Jiang Xingchen smiled in his heart and asked carefully.
"That's a big deal, this broken card has a grudge against me!" The old man replied casually in anger.
Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "Old man, you have to be calm when playing cards. You can't be so anxious. If you are small, you are not energetic and have bad brand products. To put it in a big way, it means you have bad character..."
"Boy, who is not good at character? I need you to teach me if I play cards... You are so angry with me!" The old man said angrily.
Jiang Xingchen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You are so good at character, so what... Since you are not playing anymore, let's settle the account!"
This sentence was not stingy to add fuel to the fire, and the old man immediately jumped. Many big brands were shoveled by their little bullshit, especially the one just now, which was all very easy to get together.
"I'll give you a lot!" The old man was furious. When he was playing the underground card, Jiang Xingchen, Zhao Danqing and Han Xiaowu ran out of the room one after another.
Jiang Xingchen was proud, Han Xiaowu and Zhao Danqing looked depressed, the old man didn't give him much money.
As a result, less than a quarter of an hour after they left, the old man ran out and vented his anger. Only then did he realize that no one was playing with him was even more depressed.
However, he had just turned over the table, so who was still playing with him? Zhao Danqing used the excuse of having something to do in his home workshop, and Jiang Xingchen even took Han Xiaowu to the hydraulic blower to hide from him.
"No loyalty~" Finally, the old man was so depressed that he roared wildly in the yard. He was so scared that he rushed to him to learn medical skills that his heart was shocked and he retreated as soon as he entered the yard.
"Hey!" The old man was still happy when he saw Xin'er. Finally, someone was accompanying her. He was about to call her in, but who knew that the little girl turned her head back again.
After a while, the old man shouted again: "Do you still have some love? I'm injured, and I'm still sick..."
Putting down the old man and shouting in the yard without mentioning it, Jiang Xingchen, who came to the hydraulic blower, finally made room for Han Xiaowu to leave, and came to the river by himself, took out the ice lotus leaf and put it in his mouth. (To be continued...)
ps: There is a third update today, and garlic is done before 10 o'clock in the evening!