A kind and strong old lady, a humble and diligent brother, an innocent and lovely sister, a little yellow dog who always hugs his thighs, plus a self, and a single-minded Uncle Zhang, a Chen Liang brother and sister as helpers, this is a complete home, a family in feudal society, which is enviable.
Looking at these eight mouths that count on their hard work and prosperity every day, Lu Hanqiang's loneliness is disappearing, and his sense of responsibility is increasing, which is the driving force.
Now Lu Hanqiang not only does not have a sense of oppression in life, but is as energetic and energetic as clockwork. said that writing books is more energetic, jokes, at this time, there are already eight mouths, and you can't be lazy.
Looking at the audience that filled the two floors, Lu Hanqiang woke up and started a new day.
But with a sweep of his eyes, the atmosphere in the lobby today was a bit special, and everyone else was immersed in Lu Hanqiang's impassioned Romance of the Three Kingdoms and didn't feel it, but Lu Hanqiang felt it.
In the VIP position closest to him, a pale face, revealing a little blue, and a weak young man, with a pair of dark eyes that were very incommensurate with his age, stared at Lu Hanqiang deadly, not like other listeners at all, fascinated with the ups and downs of his commentary, happy or sad.
He just looked at it like water, and listened, and he didn't even change his serious sitting posture.
And a middle-aged man in his thirties, with his neck shrunk, his back slumped, and his eyebrows lowered were standing behind him, and he was also motionless, if he hadn't felt that Lu Hanqiang was paying attention to his master, and the vigilant cold light that suddenly flashed from his eyes, Lu Hanqiang really thought that guy was just a wooden statue.
Looking to the left and right of the child, the adjacent table was also occupied by a group of people who were not listening to the book, but purely came to be statues, invisibly, in the middle of the boy, separating the others and so on.
"This is a child with a special identity, definitely the second generation of officials."
Lu Hanqiang gave him such a definition while telling the story.
At this time, Lu Bu was furious, slapped his horse and stepped forward to invite the battle, and the flying flying horse came out and roared: "Three surnamed slaves, Grandpa Zhang is here to meet you."
As soon as Lu Hanqiang said this, the audience held their breath, waiting for the immortal section of the Three Heroes War to appear, but they heard a "snort" laughter, which sounded in this teahouse, as if a sudden fart in the elevator.
Everyone was stunned together, but suddenly recalled that this storyteller was not surnamed Lu himself, and on behalf of Zhang Fei, he scolded Lu Bu as a slave with the third surname, wouldn't he even scold himself So, the irrepressible laughter immediately broke out, almost overturning the third floor of this teahouse.
Lu Hanqiang was very embarrassed, Lu Hanqiang was very angry, and Lu Hanqiang was about to go berserk.
Whoever made this sneer when he was most proud, he heard it clearly, because it was too close to him, and it was close to his nose.
Yes, it's the second generation of officials with a blue face.
Looking at the second generation of officials with a sneering face, Lu Hanqiang really had a kind of anger that his uncle wanted to endure but his aunt couldn't bear it, and Lu Hanqiang had already begun to judge what position was right for his waking wood to fall on that little face, and several strong men around the second generation of officials were already vigilant and eager to try.
Immediately, another old saying rushed into his mind: "The poor do not fight with the rich, the rich do not fight with the officials, and they are poor, let alone the officials." ” There is also an old saying that if you are a good man, you don't suffer losses in front of you, although you are not a good man, then you can't suffer losses.
There is another sentence, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, yes, we are gentlemen, and I will take revenge in ten years.
There is also an old saying So he took a deep breath, suppressed the righteous indignation that wanted to repay the old fist to that little face, and continued to tell the story with a smile.
It's just a disturbance, and the originally serious bookstore has lost its discipline, the storyteller is in a bad mood, and the listener is even more unaligned.
As the imperial capital, especially the imperial capital of Beijing, the habit of watching the excitement and not being too bad in everyone's bones is innate, especially here, you can soak in this now expensive teahouse all day long, drink the lowest tea, eat dim sum that can't be swallowed, buy the current minimum of 50 yuan, and sometimes there is no ticket master, definitely not the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich.
As the so-called shallow water king Baduo, there are big brothers everywhere, in this capital, there are three or five grades of officials everywhere, and one or two products are also car buckets, and the family relatives of the prince or something, who does not have a bad background, Lao Tzu resists.
So, the second generation, who couldn't listen to the book, sprayed their spit on the second generation who didn't know the origin.
"If a hero forgets his ancestors and forgets his responsibilities for a little profit, then it is not too much to be scolded as a slave with three surnames."
At this time, the child, the second generation of the official, raised Erlang's legs and Shi Shiran took a sip of tea and ate a piece of pastry.
The refreshments in Yicuilou are actually not delicious, compared to other teahouses, it is simply shoddy, fortunately, those who came here are all to listen to Lu Hanqiang's storytelling, not to satisfy the appetite, so everyone is not picky at all, and no one really eats.
For this shoddy dim sum is not eaten up by the guest officer, it is a good thing for the teahouse, and the rest can be re-served, which not only saves the cost and sells more things, but also a good way to make a fortune.
However, this master is very happy with this vulgar refreshment, and I don't know if he is really the second generation of officials, or a group of idlers who are currently employed to serve as a façade.
Lu Hanqiang stopped talking and said with a smile: "The so-called wind and bones are just looking at the things expressed in the environment, a person on the verge of starvation, living in the face of a steamed bun, as long as he does not do something that destroys his conscience, it is also forgivable, after all, life is the first, and living is the first."
Looking at the second generation with a disdainful face, Lu Hanqiang was deeply touched and said with great seriousness: "There are frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, how can the stinky people understand the pain and sorrow of frozen bones" "Don't you hear, Su Wu shepherds don't change their integrity, Ban Chao suffers and doesn't forget to be loyal to life and death, and loyalty is the greatest, are you a dignified and beautiful person who has read the book of sages in vain" The second generation is full of economy, these few words made the originally noisy teahouse silent, who let him occupy the righteous heights Lu Hanqiang also sat down, put away the folding fan of the props in his hand, and said calmly: "Su Wu shepherded sheep, but he also ate Xiongnu mutton, married a barbarian woman, and Ban Gu sent an envoy, and he also said to his subordinates that he just wanted to be a marquis, the purpose was different, survival first, even if Lu Bu was the champion of the three armies, without Dong Zhuo's help, he was just a pawn in a battle, just a puppet."
Where will there be heroes in the world in the future?"
"I can't wait for a daughter who is short of breath."
"Heaven and earth yin and yang, men for yang and women for yin, yin and yang harmony is the avenue of time and all things, for a woman and do not want the country, there are many people, but also wrote countless singing and crying chapters, those heroes will be forgotten by history, but these true temperament, true men, but will always be remembered by history, regardless of his merits and demerits, only because of his soft heart."
"Okay."
The audience applauded, and Lu Hanqiang thanked him everywhere.
"Snort.
When a husband stands in the world, he must have a vigorous deed, lying down in the gentle township, where can he still be called a husband" "When a person really only pursues fame and fortune and forgets his tender nature, what is the meaning of such a person, who will follow and who will appreciate it, just like our book, everyone spurns Cao Cao, and regrets Lu Bu, please ask everyone here, do you hate Cao Cao or Lu Bu?"
Just asked, so that the originally turbulent public opinion immediately turned to Lu Hanqiang, especially he still has so many fans, at this time, even if they know that Lu Hanqiang is arguing with reason, everyone is also supporting it from the bottom of their hearts.
As a result, the two of them kept arguing back and forth, and every sentence that came out would attract a burst of applause from people with different positions, and the atmosphere at this time was much warmer than listening to a book.
"Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes.
Rats burrow in the ground, but it turns out that your ancestors are like this, and they have such a character as you, but it's a pity that I am brilliant and bright, but I have taken such a talent as you, it's a pity, it's a pity. ” As soon as these words came out, Lu Hanqiang suddenly stood up, this is an insult, a personal attack, not to mention Lu Bu's merits and demerits, who can say clearly, it is this mean words that make it difficult for all those who face him to accept.
However, Lu Hanqiang endured this breath after thinking about it, and in the hundreds of pairs of eyes that wanted to see the joke, Shi Shiran sat down again, opened the folding fan with a bang, and said: "What the ancestor did, his own environment decides, I don't dare to make any comments when I wait for the next child, as for how I became a Xiucai, but it was obtained in several rounds, if I am not taken properly by Xiucai's body, it can only mean that this Ming method is wrong, and it should be changed to this court instead of me." ” As soon as this remark came out, it attracted countless sighs and resonances, which was something that the son and Lu Hanqiang did not expect, but now is not the time to say.
"And what this son said shows that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, I think it is even more paradoxical."
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"Isn't it so" The little boy squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Hanqiang with a mocking expression, waiting for his rebuttal.
At this time, Lu Hanqiang stood up solemnly, and respectfully bowed his hand in the direction of the imperial city on the back and said: "Haha, according to what Gongzi said, the ancestors of Hong Wu Ye are all farmers, so where is there this Zhu family, the world is not Hong Wu Ye conforms to the trend of the sky, with the heroes of the world, overcoming thorns and thorns, dying for a lifetime, expelling the Tartars, and returning the Han family to a peaceful world, if not, where is there this brilliant Ming."
The gentle fart, respectful etiquette, and infinite admiration immediately made the kid speechless, and he dared to say anything more about the height of the rat burrowing in the ground, and now it returned to Lu Hanqiang's hands.
"You."
The kid's face was pale and speechless, and then he turned around and left with a hateful voice, and all of a sudden, Hula walked away.
"Don't go, stay a little longer, I won't kill you."
Lu Hanqiang quietly wiped the cold sweat, and muttered with palpitations but his mouth.
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