Zhuxiang Tower, this is indeed a two-story building.
The house at the back also has two floors. This layout is probably the same in Xiang Street.
The waiters are different from other places. They are all very delicate and smell good.
There is nothing wrong with men wearing incense. If you wear a flower, you will be a handsome man.
However, it is worse than Wang Ruqian. Wang Ruqian is not so refined for the time being, and his facial features are just the same.
Even in terms of temperament, Wang Dacaizi's temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
A man came out of the shop, he was twenty-five or six years old. He had a fragrant smell and was covered in flowers, which made people blind.
He was very handsome, and when he spoke, he had a village flavor: "What are you doing?"
The waiter said: "She said she is the boss."
The man's village atmosphere became even stronger: "What the hell, get away."
Yeman gets out of the way.
Men squeak.
Behind Yeman, a man came over.
This person is taller than the village beauty opposite, and has similar facial features, but is a generation older. He is wearing a green robe and has a stern look on his face: "What are you doing?"
The village girl opposite smiled brightly: "Dad, why are you here? Look at this."
Pointing to the shop with one hand, how good is it? Please praise me.
I was furious: "Is that your credit? That's all you do. Don't open the shop. Go back and drink the northwest wind!"
Behind me, another woman came, probably me.
I am about forty or fifty years old. She is wearing a bright red floral satin robe. She looks young and looks very supple. She is as imposing as the royal wife.
I slapped her in the face: "This is the son you praise all day long!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, but there was no problem. She turned around, smiled gently and said to Yeman Patriarch: "What kind of fragrance do you like, I will give it to you."
Ye Man said: "The master of the house is here, you just do what you want, he didn't scold you, are you thick-skinned enough?"
The woman's maid squeezed over and asked the ancestor: "Why are you talking?"
Ye Man said: "Can you speak in front of the master?"
Wang Suning said behind her master: "Of course her master taught her."
A large group of people blocked the door.
Soon a large number of people came to watch.
I immediately made a decision: "Miss, please come in?"
Yeman nodded.
The village belle blocked the door and was not happy, especially when his mother was in decline.
I was so angry that I went crazy: "Get out of here! Don't come here again, or I'll break your legs!"
The woman immediately aligned herself with her son: "Isn't this a good thing, Mr. Da Lang?"
It means it's all the fault of the Yeman ancestors.
In the shop, a man in his fifties, wearing a t-shirt, said to me, "You son can't do it."
I handed over my hand and apologized to everyone in the shop: "I made everyone laugh."
A few regular customers said nothing.
Some are leaving, and some are curious about the Yeman Ancestor.
The village beauty was still unconvinced and pointed at Ancestor Yeman: "She smells bad and will affect other guests."
I slapped him and then kicked him hard!
The woman screamed! Chaos!
I held my forehead, feeling embarrassed, apologized to everyone, and told the shopkeeper: "I have prepared a small gift, please accept it." He told everyone again later.
Someone gave me face: "Mr. Zhu, you're welcome."
The woman took her son and was still acting like a monster, and then she acted on the head of Yeman Ancestor and asked me, "Who is she?"
Yeman took out the house deed.
I took one look and nodded: "Ms. Tan has transferred the shop to you."
Yeman nodded and asked, "You take care of the housework first?"
I gave up the treatment: "If we can't handle it, please call me in."
Ye Man followed Old Man Zhu to the back.
The woman immediately pulled her son to follow him.
Old Man Zhu turned around, stopped, and kicked his son hard again: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!" He stared at the woman with murderous intent, "If you want to complain, hurry up. It's best to stay in front of her, don't let me see it."
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The woman cried: "Why are you so cruel?"
Ancestor Yeman came over and slapped the woman: "That's disgusting Bala's stuff."
Someone in the shop was amused: "Young lady is really neat."
A regular customer smelled the little lady and said, "May I ask what the fragrance is?"
Ye Man said: "Don't say it."
A regular customer was itching: "Can't you reveal a little bit?"
Ye Man said: "This has a different purpose. Your nose is really good."
The regular customer is proud, he has a really good nose!
Another one, like the old Confucian, said of Wang Ruqian: "This is the fragrance of books."
Wang Ruqian has met his predecessors. But now that he has sold himself, he doesn't know if these people will care about him again, so there is no need to talk too much.
Old man Zhu invited Ye Man to sit in the third room.
The third level of study is no worse than outside. There is a small garden in front of the house, which is very sentimental.
Yeman sat down and drank tea.
Old man Zhu looked at her: "The young lady is from Linzhou?"
Ye Man smiled and said: "Forget it." Seeing Zhu Zi's portrait in the next room, he asked, "What is the relationship between Zhu Gong and Zhu Zi?"
Old Man Zhu said: "Many people know that he is my sixth generation ancestor." He sighed, "It's a pity that I have no talent in reading."
Ye Man said: "It's really a strange fate."
Old Man Zhu was curious: "What does this mean?"
Ye Man said: "My mother's original surname is Zhu." He stopped talking and changed to gossip, "What's going on, Madam?"
Old man Zhu immediately denied: "That's not my wife." It was strange to say this to a junior, but maybe he was angry, or maybe it was the landlord's relationship. Anyway, he said, "My wife only gave birth to two daughters in ten years, and my wife is very
I wanted to take a concubine, but later my wife gave birth to a son, who is sixteen years old. We are in Haizhou, and the concubine and the eldest son are staying with me in our hometown."
Yeman understood. The eldest grandson was pampered by the old lady.
Old man Zhu simply said a few more words: "That is my niece, and the eldest son is the best at coaxing me. Now I heard that my wife is seriously ill, and I want to correct her."
Sneer and dream.
A steward came over in a hurry.
Ye Man was almost stunned.
Old man Zhu didn't avoid her, so he hurriedly said to the manager: "Isn't that enough?"
The manager is very helpless.
Yeman asked: "What's the matter?"
Old Man Zhu said: "You think Xiangjie is very good? But you don't know that there is something wrong with the spices."
Fang Bijian was curious: "What's wrong with spices?"
The steward of the Zhu family said: "The roots are in the fight between Fuzhou and Haizhou. Fuzhou robbed the spices and was also jealous of Xiangjie."
Yeman asked: "You can't get spices from You's family?"
Seeing that she was very understanding, Old Man Zhu said, "I want us to withdraw from Haizhou."
Ye Man said: "There is no hero's life, but there is the hero's disease."
The steward thought what she said was too good: "The Zhu family always gets the spices from here when making incense. Unlike the Xiang King, who can go overseas specifically. This time, the You family's methods are even more ruthless."
Yeman asked: "Did you dig up someone else's tree?"
The steward looked at her, but he actually didn't know. Anyway, it was very difficult now.
Yeman can't help, why don't we go and beat up the You family another day?
This should be a matter for Haizhou maritime merchants.
Those maritime merchants in Haizhou can't be so useless, right?
If you lose, you lose. After all, except for Fuzhou, people will focus on wealth.
He was targeted by pirates back then, and it was unclear who would be a guest pirate.