The truth about the veteran has nowhere to hide in front of him, and the competition between the two sides has already come to a close. However, Ye An knew that Zhu Ziying actually had no intention of hiding his identity, otherwise he would not have brought him to Huayulou.
What's more, the purple clothes and Luo Shang can explain everything. It's not difficult to find out the details of the old Taoist with a little inquiry. Since it is only a matter of time to be exposed, then what is there to hide?
No wonder he would choose an authentic store like Huayulou!
The construction brand of a formal store is not obtained casually. China has always been a human society. This has not changed since ancient times. In an era when even laws have to make way for human relationships, how can you open a formal store if there is no relationship?
shop?
Of course, if you can really brew good wine and have unique skills, you can still get it. After all, true skills are the most valuable asset.
The Song Dynasty encouraged brewing and selling wine. The better you can brew good wine, the more tax you can increase for the Song Dynasty.
Therefore, it makes sense that the legal principles are nothing more than human relationships.
As the main store, Huayulou is not just called casually. The service here can be said to be the best in Yangcheng County. Even Xiaosi in the store has received special training in seeing people, remembering people, and serving people.
Even the official family can't find fault with it.
What's more, a leader like Lao Dao has been engraved in Xiao Si's bones. Even if he forgets the appearance of his parents, he will never forget the appearance of Xuan Chengzi.
How big is Yangcheng County?
Dongmen farts and Ximen knows whether he has eaten a carrot or not. After Xuan Chengzi and Ye An had a meal at Yuhualou, the whole Yangcheng County knew that Mr. Guanmiao was out of business.
The even more exciting news is that he actually accepted a disciple. When the old god came out of the mountain, people would expect and admire him most, but when the old god accepted a disciple, it was uncomfortable.
When good things happen to oneself, they are called happy events, and when they happen to others, they are called disasters. Everyone knows that Mr. Guanmiao has a weird temperament, and he only accepts disciples from within.
The more this happened, the more people in the world flocked to him. Many young talents wanted to become his internal disciples, but no one did so. Who knew that suddenly there was another Ye An.
It felt like a group of people were suddenly blocked while queuing, and the blocking was successful. The remaining people never had a chance to get the only ticket.
Are you angry?!
Ye An didn't know this. He just felt that since he followed Lao Dao and left Huayulou, there were more people around him, and there were many young men and women dressed in Chinese clothes.
Men often glared angrily, while women often lifted their curtains and looked around frequently.
Ye An is very uncomfortable, because in his opinion, the least conspicuous is the safest. Now being stared at by so many people, plus he is a person with no background, he always feels that he has no confidence.
But the old Taoist didn't care. After seeing Ye An's appearance, he sneered and said: "Master Tao always thought you were very courageous, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than this. If you can't even pass this level, how can you gain a foothold in the Song Dynasty?!"
Thinking about it, Ye An nodded: "Thank you, old god, for your advice."
Regarding Ye An's sudden change of title, the old man didn't say anything. He knew what Ye An meant. It was not impossible to accept him as his disciple, but he had to be willing. Heels were very important to Ye An, but if he wanted to blackmail him, then this
The boy is willing to give up this heel!
Pursing his lips, the old Taoist clenched his fists and almost got angry and broke his heart. This kid was really annoying, but the more he became so old, the more reluctant he was to let go. The time was still long, and he had enough time...
An oxcart slowly stopped in front of Lao Dao and Ye An. The driver quickly jumped out, placed a step beside the oxcart, and saluted Lao Dao and Ye An with their hands crossed: "Grandpa Taoist, little god,
The elder of my family is sweeping the couch at the county government office to welcome you, and asks the younger one to come and invite you!"
The old man stepped up calmly without saying a word, and Ye An followed suit. However, before getting on the bus, he was stopped by a fat young man in brocade clothes: "Are you the descendant of Mr. Guanmiao?"
Human voices are very strange, they can always express the person's inner emotions.
Even with a question, the goddess can hear the flattery in the dog-licking voice, and Ye An can also hear the unruly and arrogant tone in the troublemaker's voice.
"No, you have found the wrong person."
Ye An got on the bus without raising his head while the coachman looked surprised. After he sat down, he saw the old Taoist's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling. The coachman hesitated for a moment and looked back at Ye An stupidly: "Aren't you a disciple of the old immortal?"
Ye An nodded: "No."
The old man frowned: "Hurry up!"
"Hey! You two sit down, I'm leaving now."
Coachmen don’t know the things that go on between masters, and masters always don’t understand what they do. If they had known about it, they wouldn’t be working as a coachman in the county government, even eating official rations with trepidation.
But the fat man in fine clothes reacted, pointed at the slowly leaving bullock cart and was about to curse, but he was slapped hard on the head.
The young man in an aqua blue satin gown looked at him coldly: "You are so bold, if you don't want to feel better, don't drag me along with you. If disrespectful words come out of your mouth, it will be as hard to contain as water, even your father will save you."
I can’t help you!”
"Second brother, that kid said he was not Mr. Guanmiao's disciple, so why did he get on Mr. Guanmiao's carriage?!"
"Is he wearing purple clothes?"
"wore!"
"Has he spoken to Mr. Guanmiao?"
"said!"
"Did he come in and out of Yuhua Building with Mr. Guanmiao?"
"together!"
"Then is he a disciple of Mr. Guanmiao?"
"It must be!"
Bang...another heavy slap, and a group of young people watching nearby felt pain in the back of their heads.
The boy in the blue gown had a pair of angry eyes full of disappointment: "I'm deliberately ignoring you to embarrass you! I've been tricked and I don't even know it!"
"Straight-ass mother-in-law... How dare this kid lie to me, Qian Tao?!"
Another slap, this time he was honest, and he just said with tearful eyes: "Second brother, what should we do? My uncle said that you must become Mr. Guanmiao's disciple!"
Seeing Qian Hui raise his palm again, Qian Tao immediately stopped making any sound, but this time Qian Hui didn't hit him, but touched his fat head: "Everything is not certain, but my, my, Qian Hui will do it no matter what."
If you want to take it, if it’s not mine, I won’t take it even if it’s given to me for free!”
Raising his thumb, Qian Tao praised: "The second brother is the second brother. He is indeed a good man of the Qian family praised by Mr. Kou."
Qian Hui frowned slightly and said, "Although Mr. Kou was demoted, he is Mr. Guanmiao's old friend after all. If he opens his mouth, Mr. Guanmiao shouldn't not see me."
"The old god may be too old... Second brother, I was wrong."
Seeing his second brother raising his hand again, Qian Tao immediately ran away, leaving Qian Hui frowning slightly: "Did you really forget?"