The living room was full of people, neatly dressed, and large and small packages of gifts were placed on the floor. As soon as He Qi came in, he smelled a strong scent of ink. He stood in front of the door and bowed as a scholar, raised his head and went.
He smiled and said: "Hey. You all come to dinner and bring so many gifts. I, the hands-off shopkeeper, deserve it!"
More than a dozen people immediately stood up and bowed to salute.
Liu Banxia, who is not tall and has a delicate face, said to a few strangers: "This is the boss of our "Sprouting". You guys are trying to knock me out every day, but you can't knock me out. This guy is
The fattest guy on the beach booked the 'Paramount' last night. It's a rare opportunity. It's just this one time. I'll eat it later."
He Qi didn't have any airs. While inviting Uncle Fu to make tea for everyone, he laughed at himself: "Brother Banxia, I have never seen such a shabby person like you. I'm afraid everyone on the beach is laughing at He for being a stickman."
!If De Qian finds out about this, I will be harassed for at least a year."
"That's true. When others laugh at you for your wealth, that's out of envy, but De Qian's is just a joke. Hahaha." Liu Banxia's bad words made everyone laugh. It turns out that the legendary Mr. He is also a joker, and he doesn't
It's like what the outside world spreads.
The scene suddenly became lively.
He Qi sat down, took out the "Hard Gate" from his pocket, and scattered a cigarette. Everyone was a little surprised to see He Qi smoking this cigarette. Liu Banxia joked: "Brother Yubai, you are a good person."
The big boss lives in a big villa and smokes like this?"
Seeing a pack of "Beautiful Cards" placed in front of Liu Banxia, He Qi said: "Brother Banxia, you don't know this, but I am very particular about smoking 'Hardman'."
Liu Banxia asked curiously: "What's so important?"
Finally, the old woodcutter got up.
"Hahaha" everyone burst out laughing.
"Go!" The old man turned around.
Li Wan felt relieved, pulled the quilt over her body, rested her head on He Qi's chest, and said: "I really wish we were in Peking. Gou Wa lives there alone, after all."
Lao Qiao silently returned to the hall, his face changed again.
"Are you feeling well?" Lao Qiao walked to Li Li's tomb, folded a wintersweet flower, and placed it in front of the tombstone.
Lao Qiao was speechless, nodded, and then went to the front yard. Uncle Fu was guarding the door.
"Hey!!! Brother Banxia is ridiculous. What I just said has nothing to do with you, so don't get excited. Besides, Brother Banxia is talented, eloquent, knowledgeable, and has a lingering fragrance. These are all advantages. Now.
Some of the girls here only love to recite poems and write poems, and have romantic affairs. Hey, they don't like the rich ones, but you are the one who likes them."
"Um!"
"I know that he knows better than us that Li Li's matter needs an explanation." The old man suddenly became murderous, and his turbid eyes revealed his ferocity: "Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to Li Li's mother when I go down."
The old man stood under the wintersweet flowers with his little Shu'er in his arms, and suddenly said: "You are here."
"People are old and no longer useful," the old man said.
"Lao Fu said that the gangster hasn't been found out yet, so be careful and don't get ahead of me."
"On his way back, he made a bet with me, saying that he would defeat the Qing Gang within a year. If he did it, I believed him." Lao Qiao said flatly.
"There are talents in every generation."
He Qidao: "The average person who smokes 'Hardman' is called honest, and the extremely rich smoke 'Hardman' is called low-key. There are also people who don't want to leak their wealth and deliberately pretend to be poor. A few days ago, it was reported in the newspaper
One thing happened, there was a young man who looked very distinctive, but spent a lot of money, and a beautiful girl fell in love with him. The girl said, I love you, not your money. Later, the young man's affair failed,
It turned out that he had embezzled public funds to make a fortune. After the girl found out, she wanted to break up. The young man was desperate and frustrated, so he jumped into the river. This story tells us that you can be rich, but you can't pretend to be rich, and you can be poor.
, but you can’t really be poor.”
"The matter in Zhabei has been settled. Lao Huang and Boss Du have made peace. Stop thinking nonsense."
Liu Banxia was smoked by He Qi because of a pack of "Beautiful Brand" cigarettes, but he was not angry and said with a smile: "Well, Brother Yubai, you are waiting for me here? Deqian once said that you cursed people.
He is an expert, even Yucai is no match for you, I have finally seen him today."
"You just know how to stop me." Li Wan said angrily.
The old woodcutter had a smile on his face and a thin body. He was wearing a green shirt and a pair of glasses. He was very elegant. He sat in the middle without feeling out of place at all.
After the luncheon, He Qi drank a lot of wine and went back upstairs feeling dizzy, lying on the bed. Li Wan took a glass of honey water and put it on the bedside table. She lay aside and stopped talking.
"Can I still lie to you?"
Uncle Fu just stood aside quietly and waited. If someone wanted to go to the toilet, he would lead the way.
Everyone looked over curiously.
"Back then, when Li Ji wanted to follow Mr. Sun, I stopped him from going. You said the same thing and helped him go to the south. Four or five years later, this little brat has really become a real person.
This time, you said this again, and I feel relieved." The old man turned around, looked at the old woodcutter, and suddenly smiled and said: "I, I have been unable to understand one thing. Mr. Sun asked someone to come to you.
, you don’t want to go, even if someone comes from the north to look for you, you won’t go, how come you are so sure this time?”
He Qi said: "Everyone, there are toilets at home and outside. People have three urgent needs. Don't hold it in. I won't compensate you if you hold it in. You can ask Uncle Fu to lead the way."
This was the first time for everyone to see the eloquent Editor Liu. They were so irritated that they burst out laughing.
Liu Banxia was slapped and rubbed her head.
"That's true." The old man said cheerfully: "We are not as good as him. We still haven't read enough books and have insufficient vision. In the past, when we encountered this kind of thing, the first thing we thought about was to fight and kill. He is better.
, I beat Lao Zhang last night, and this morning Lao Huang asked someone to make peace, do you think it’s ridiculous?”
"Really?" Li Wan said in surprise.
He Qi knew what his wife was worried about.
"Lao Huang's face is only enough for once." Lao Qiao said coldly.
Uncle Fu led the old woodcutter to a deserted place and said softly: "There is enough firewood to burn. The master is in the courtyard."
"The conditions of the Shaoxing guild hall where Yucai lived before were really bad. I went there several times and rats crawled on the bed at night looking for food. I asked Yucai to move to Dongjiaomin Lane and live in the same house as before. Yucai, you,
It’s not like I don’t know that I am poor and my clothes are ruined. He takes care of the courtyard and keeps it clean.”
"I still want to gag you!"
"Ah! Bad guy, it's not dark yet!"
"Have a small meeting in advance."
Li Wan's body gradually disappeared outside the quilt. He Qi tried his best to restrain himself, but he still couldn't help but let out a low roar from his soul.