The next morning Tang Qing had just arrived at the People's Barber Shop, and Bao Wenwen hurriedly came to report.
Last night at the wedding banquet of Shiba Diao and his eldest cousin, Bao Zhenyi gave a generous speech and won bursts of applause. He was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night. He got up early in the morning and went on a rickshaw to do business. He also monitored Li Zhong and Li Zhong with his fellow riders.
Cheng and Li Li, Li Ya.
Tang Qing expected that Li Li and Li Ya would come to attend Shiba's wedding. It was beyond her expectation that Li Zhong and Li Cheng would attend.
At the wedding banquet, Tang Qing never went over to say hello to Li Li and Li Ya, much less to say hello to Li Zhong and Li Cheng.
After the wedding banquet was over, Tang Qing and Xiaoqiang went home, took a painkiller and slept until dawn.
Although his father and father-in-law are taking care of the People's Barber Shop these days, Tang Qing still comes to the shop habitually after getting up.
As soon as I sat down, Bao Zhiwen swayed in.
"Did they disappear early in the morning or did they disappear after the wedding banquet last night?"
"According to reports from my fellow riders, Li Li and Li Ya returned to the Li family's old house in Lutei Mountain last night. Li Zhong and Li Cheng did not leave the hotel."
"I asked you when they and they will not see each other?"
"According to reports from my fellow riders, the door of the Li family's old house in Luteishan was locked this morning, and Li Zhong and Li Cheng checked out of the hotel."
"I'm asking, can you have some gossip of your own? You always rely on reports from your fellow riders, so what do I need from your informant?"
"Reporting to Master Jiujin, I keep your instructions in mind and will no longer pry for gossip or gossip, so I can only report to you based on the reports of fellow riders!"
"I'm asking, are you still not satisfied with your speech last night? Okay, now you can give your speech again to me, dad, and father-in-law. If you feel that the audience is not large enough, I will go to the street to call some over."
"Master Jiujin, I am serious. I will never pry for gossip or gossip again."
"Okay, if you really stop spreading gossip, I will send you a big red envelope at the end of the year!"
"Master Jiujin, I don't need the big red envelope, and I'm too embarrassed to take it. How about you give me a discount on shaving my head, a 20% discount?"
"How old are you two? I think you should go play with Xiaoqiang."
"Xiao Qiang is much more reliable than the two of them. How could he be talking nonsense like this?"
Tang Qing's father and father-in-law couldn't help but scold Tang Qing and Bao for asking.
Because Tang Qing's hand was injured, the two old men temporarily returned to their old job and worked at the People's Barber Shop.
When there are no customers, the two parents will spread out the chess board and play several games of chess.
"Hey, two adults, we are talking about ours, why do you care so much?"
Tang Qing curled his lips towards his father and father-in-law, even more naughty than Xiaoqiang.
"We don't bother to pay attention to you. Didn't you just talk about us?"
Tang Qing's father turned his mouth back towards Tang Qing.
"Haha, are you going to lose this game of chess? Are you complaining about Zaosi Bodhisattva because of your stomachache?"
(For stomachaches, blame Zaosi Bodhisattva. It is a slang term in Yancheng. It means that a person has a stomachache after eating bad food. Instead of reflecting on himself, he blames Zaosi Bodhisattva. Zaosi Bodhisattva is said to be the god in charge of the kitchen pots and stoves. Now he has a stomachache.
Complaining about Zaosi Bodhisattva is a metaphor for complaining, blaming others, and putting the responsibility on others when you have a problem.)
"Go, go, I lost because you made me dizzy with your chirping, so grandpa Xiaoqiang took advantage of it and got in the way!"
When Tang Qing's father heard that Tang Qing said that he had a stomachache and complained about Zaosi Bodhisattva, he became even more angry.
"Oh, my conscience, my in-laws, you make every move over and over again. You regret every move several times, and you still accuse me of taking advantage of your loopholes?"
Not to be outdone, Eunuch Tang Qing said his words.
"Do I regret playing? If I hadn't been merciful, you would have lost completely."
"Are you merciful? I didn't say I was merciful, but you are still merciful?"
"Do I want you to show mercy?"
"Okay, then I get in the car now, what else can you do?"
"It doesn't matter, it should be my turn, I will go first."
"It's obviously my turn, why is it yours?"
"Didn't you act like a top gun just now? I'm going to be the general."
"Grandpa Xiaoqiang, get on your horse!"
Seeing that the two old men were arguing, Bao went to rescue them.
"Hey, I want to ask, which end are you on?"
Tang Qing's father was unhappy.
"Hehe, I'm on both sides of you. Manager Tang, you're in charge."
Bao asked to help Tang Qing's father.
At this time, Tang Qing's father-in-law was not happy. He stretched out his hand to push the bag and inquired, and said impatiently:
"A true gentleman who is silent on the sidelines, do you understand that when people are playing chess, the people standing next to them cannot speak? If you are so good, you can play and I will let you!"
"No, no, no, I'm going to ride a rickshaw, I'm going to ride a rickshaw, slow down, slow down."
Bao Wenwen exited the People's Barber Shop with a smile on his face.
"Come back!"
As soon as Bao Wentan retreated to the door of the People's Barber Shop, Tang Qing called out to him.
"Master Jiujin, do you have anything else to do?"
Bao inquired and returned to Tang Qing.
Tang Qing sat on the barber chair, looked at his father and father-in-law, stood up, and walked out of the People's Barber Shop. When he walked to the door, he asked to follow him out, and turned around to wave to him.
"Those four plums are very sour. I advise you not to eat them again."
"That's right, after all, it is wrapped around a vine. If you want to pick it and eat it, you have to think about whether your teeth are good or not."
Before Bao could inquire, Tang Qing's father and father-in-law spoke one after another. Their heads were still lowered and their eyes were looking at the chessboard. But there was something in their words, and they were obviously meant for Tang Qing.
Tang Qing understood that the two old men were speaking to her and for her own good, so she responded with a smile:
"Although my hand is a little injured, it's twice as good as teeth, and it tastes delicious. Not only can I eat plums, but I can also eat peaches, plums, dates, grapefruits, tangerines, and oranges. As long as I want to eat, I can definitely eat it. You must eat it too.”
"Eat, eat, eat, don't cry if you have diarrhea!"
"I'm afraid it won't just cause diarrhea, but it may also damage the spleen, stomach and internal organs."
Tang Qing's father and father-in-law still didn't raise their heads, but there was still something in their words.
"Don't worry, I promise not to be greedy next time. I must wash and cook it before eating."
While Tang Qing responded to his father and father-in-law, he waved vigorously to Bao Qingqing.
Bao Wenwen stood there, looking at Tang Qing, then at Tang Qing's father and father-in-law, at a loss as to what to do and not daring to take a step.
Tang Qing was so angry that he stomped his feet, turned around and walked straight to the rickshaw where Bao was inquiring. He jumped on the car and honked the horn several times.
"Two adults, I have business. I'm going to do business. Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me..."
Bao Wenwen kept saying "excuse me" and slowly backed out of the People's Barber Shop. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around, quickly swung down the steps, and jumped into a rickshaw.
"Hey, you have good skills. If you don't have problems with your feet, you could become a martial arts actor!"
Tang Qing sat on the rickshaw and laughed at Bao for asking.
"Hehe, so-so, so-so. Martial arts actors may not be able to do it, but it's no problem to carry you out from under Shiba's pickaxe, hehe."
Bao Wentan turned around and smiled slyly at Tang Qing.
"Don't just give me a bamboo pole and climb up. Let me tell you, if you hadn't carried me out from under Shiba's pickaxe, Li Ya wouldn't have been so stubborn until now."
"Master Jiujin, what do you mean? Did I make a mistake when I sacrificed my life to save you?"
"Of course I saved the wrong person. Shiba Diao didn't have the guts to slap me to death. He was doing it to show Li Ya."
"Master Jiujin, what's going on?"
"Don't ask too many questions and ride the bike quickly."
"Master Jiujin, where are we going?"
“West Hills Cemetery!”
"ah?!"
Bao inquired about it and heard that Tang Qing said he went to Xishan Cemetery. He shrunk his neck and couldn't swing his feet no matter what.
"Don't worry, there won't be any ghosts in broad daylight."
Bao Wenzhen then slowly swung the rickshaw and headed towards Xishan Cemetery.
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