This was Lin Wushuang's second night in this world, and he slept well.
Starting He even had a dream, dreaming that his kennel suddenly became brilliant, even the cup he usually drinks tea in gold, all of a sitting, sitting in the golden light of the blind dog's eyes, he was full of ambition to eat instant noodles, there were two boxes of instant noodles on the table, one box was eaten by himself, and the other box was specially opened by him to soak and ready to throw away, after so many years, he felt that he had finally lived the life he wanted to live, and he could even eat instant noodles and throw a bowl of them, he was simply happy to die.
If it weren't for this dream being woken up by that damn cock, it would have been even better.
When he was called, he sat on the bed in a daze, and some of the men had gone out to wash, and from the door, it was still dark outside.
Before he could figure out the situation, the guy who came back from washing up shoved a big broom into his hand and "went and swept the yard outside" "I," he pointed to his nose in disbelief, "The third shopkeeper ordered, it's not you, it's me" The guy was a little angry when he got up, and he spoke quite impatiently, "Be quick, the shop was not cleaned up before it opened, and everyone followed to eat, and everyone didn't even have breakfast."
When it comes to breakfast, his stomach screams very appropriately, no wonder he dreams of eating instant noodles, last night, he didn't eat dinner and touched his stomach, he picked up the broom, forget it, don't worry about this guy, people don't treat this posture as a guest, sweep the floor, for their stomach, this grievance is nothing.
The yard is a little big, he has the strength to pull the broom, while watching the scene around him from dark to hazy, and then gradually clear, idle and bored, he can't help but ponder the size of the yard, and can't help but sigh, it is really an evil feudal dynasty, even a pawnshop can occupy such a large piece of land in Beijing, this has to be placed on his side, such a large place, how many residential buildings have to be built There is a wind blowing gently, there is an osmanthus tree in the yard, the tree is tiny osmanthus, with the breeze from time to time to fall, at first I don't think, the sky is bright, he turned around, only to find that the place he swept over, has been sparsely dropped a lot, and he has to go back and sweep again, this toss, he found that he was slightly sweating, smelling the air mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus in the morning, he suddenly felt, in fact, it is not bad to move like this earlier, in the steel jungle of the city, how long has it been, He hadn't gotten up early in the morning to move his body.
Breakfast is a big pot of porridge and a basket of steamed buns, placed on the steps of the kitchen, let this group of guys take it, hearing the call to open the rice, Lin Wushuang unceremoniously followed the guys, took a few, and found a big bowl in the kitchen, filled a bowl of millet porridge boiled to a thin scale, and squatted on the steps to eat.
At this time, he saw Liu Xiaoliu again, obviously he had just gotten up and passed by outside the courtyard, and when he saw Lin Wushuang, he was slightly stunned, and then beckoned to Lin Wushuang.
"In the past few days, I'll help you in the shop for the time being, and I'll send someone to inform you, if someone is looking for you, they will bring someone to you, don't go out if it's okay."
"Thank you, shopkeeper Liu" Lin Wushuang learned from the people of this era to bow his hand, Liu Xiaoliu originally had a slight smile on his face, but when he saw him give up, he snorted, lowered his face and waved his sleeves and left.
"Am I saying something wrong?"
Lin Wushuang was stunned.
"You barbarian" next to a guy laughed, "No one taught you the etiquette of our Ming Dynasty, where is the right hand holding the left hand, negative yin and yang, the left hand holding the right hand is the meaning of respect, your right hand holds the left hand, this is a fierce hug, this is the deceased, early in the morning, you give Liu shopkeeper this color, Liu shopkeeper is happy to be strange" There is also this exquisiteness, Lin Wushuang looked at his hands, a little wanted to cry without tears, it seemed that his month here seemed to be a little difficult.
"I really don't know about this, please give me more advice in the future" Lin Wushuang said to the laughing guy, "I haven't asked for advice yet" "Call me to come east," the guy said loudly, "Don't say anything to ask for advice, but, we are doing business, these things that treat people and things, you can't be wrong, don't be afraid of offending the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's strength is still there, if you offend the guests, it's not a joke" "Yes, yes, but I'm just here for a few days, I don't plan to stay here often, and it's not my turn to offend the guests."
"Don't talk about it" Donglai laughed, he really liked to laugh "Everyone is a little ghost in the underworld, don't talk to each other, listen to them, you are from our shop from the brocade guard, those are too, but some of them have committed something, some are broken, look at you like this, your hair is as short as a monk, I think it is the little novice who can't bear the hardship and runs down the mountain, I don't understand the etiquette in this world, it's not normal."
"This, I'm really not" Lin Wushuang touched his nose with a wry smile, could he be so much like a monk "It's not a big deal, yesterday you came to our shop as a thing, right" Donglai's eyes swept his hand "The skin is tender and tender, not even a callus, where it looks like workmanship, whether your things are stolen when you come down the mountain, or snatched after going down the mountain, it's best that you still have, I heard the shopkeepers say, it seems that the eldest lady is looking at what you are doing, if you can continue to come out with new things, as long as the eldest lady is happy, no one will ask you where the things come from." ” "Of course I know" Lin Wushuang smiled and nodded, "It's not me bragging, overseas skills are heirlooms, there are always some things that can be handled, as long as I have materials and utensils, I can make some of them, and besides, I'm not a little novice of Sifan."
"Okay, okay, it's the same as the truth, I really listened to it" Donglai obviously didn't believe it.
Lin Wushuang pouted his teeth, he was really a little helpless, little novice and little novice, believe it or not.
Seeing that Donglai was about to stand up after eating, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "This, Donglai, our eldest lady is very powerful at home" "Haha" Donglai was afraid to clap his hands, glanced at him, and laughed, "It's not amazing, you will know in the future, I will say it now, maybe you think I am scolding you, and you are gone, if you are okay, follow me to the warehouse today, and you will be fine." aa2705221 t1706231537: