Zhui Xu Chapter 137

"Let's let go and let go, don't squeeze me..............."

"Sound a little."

"What's the relationship, I can't hear it there...", the shredded sound. The boy and the little nv hid in the pillars of the third floor gallery, and the time was afternoon.

This street located on the east side of the site is a relatively quiet section of Jiangning City. It is suitable for leisure, but there are not many brothels that are popular here. There are many teahouses, a shop of shops flying in the arch and the corners of the house. The streets below are not Wide, often selling a variety of special sè snacks collection, a family of pub teahouses also have singing or storytellers gathered. At present, this incense warm tea is the largest and most famous tea house nearby. On the third floor, you can see the roof and pedestrian scenery of many nearby restaurants. However, the third floor is a private room. The price is also expensive. The two children on the side are gorgeous, and their temperament is far more expensive than that of ordinary children. At this time, they don't know what is going on, and they are hiding here.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Smile face tiger, surely, it is still stupid, and the man in Wujia is going to be mad."

"Sister, you are often mad at the teacher.........well, I don't say it, I am wrong..."

Less nv slammed the male scorpion.

Opposite a street diagonally opposite, on the tea house named Jing Zhulin, two men seemed to be sitting on the second floor window drinking tea and chatting. Soon after, one of the men left another man and began to look down. Write and draw. The two sisters on the restaurant here began to discuss whether to run over and say hello.

"I might be writing something interesting..." The boy held his chin on the railing, saying so.

Less nv has not spoken yet, and a voice rang from the back: "Hey? Who is that?"

The two children quickly turned back and saw that there were already many people in the back. At this time, leaning over them is a middle-aged man of about forty years old. The Chinese character face, left a beard of nearly three inches long, and brought some richness in the majesty, with a smile on his face. Asked by him, the name is Zhou Pei's less nv squinting, and he seems to be less eager to tell the truth. The boy named Zhou Junwu was suddenly screaming and began to shake his head. The middle-aged man smiled slightly in his smile.

"Hey, can't say..."

"No we don't know." Jun Wu grinned and opened. The next sister's 咕噜噜1uan turned his eyes and suddenly stopped. The middle-aged man "oh" nodded and looked at the second floor of the tea house on the other side: "However, for the father to see this person is young, a talented person wants to end up." I thought of something, leaned down, and said in the ear that only the other party could hear it in the ear: "When it comes to it, Pei has two years to come to the next year, so many talents. Chatting you don't want to go in, is it with Jun Wu here... only "How is it possible! Zhou Pei suddenly opened. Then he groaned and then turned his face to the side and took a forehead. The middle-aged man smiled and looked at some of the entourages next to him: "So, I really don't know." Who is that person, can you know? ”

"Back to Wang Ye, this person is Su Fu, Ning Yi Ning Li Heng." A 50-year-old accompanying old man smiled and whispered.

"Oh? The first talent?" The middle-aged man known as Wang Ye was also a glimpse. Then he looked over there, but it seemed that the figure with the bandage on his hand seemed too young anyway. Of course, it is also the feeling that is produced below the name of this first talent. He looks at the pair of nvs next to him, and his eyes are somewhat clear and somewhat doubtful.

"I have heard that this person has a shocking poetry, but I have never seen it. All of you are also full of scholars. I don't know if I can meet him..." He would like to say that if it is so Some time, but I saw a pair of nv attitudes, and turned my mind, "I don't know... can this person name be rich?"

The middle-aged man in front of him is indeed the father of Zhou Pei and Zhou Junwu. He is also one of the few royal idlers living in Jiangning. Although he is the name of a prince, it is nothing to do, nor is he like him. Aunt Zhou Wei and his uncle Kang Xian will make money. In fact, it is also not good poetry. On weekdays, I love to go shopping and listen to the drama. It is also very familiar with the things of walking dogs. Nothing goes out to hunt, and occasionally one or two rabbits in shè.

Of course, things like poetry and poetry have always been a pastime for the common people and folks. He will be arty and elegant every once in a while. With this identity, when you want to be elegant, there will always be some elegance. The people who follow this are basically Jiang Ning's talented people. When he asks one of them, one of them laughs and hands out: Ning Yi this person is indeed quite talented.

"This is a good word. If there are a few of the Su family's cockroaches, they are mostly scared here, because the person who came out of the eyes turned out to be Liu Qingdi who had some festivals before, but after saying this, he also laughed: "Just recently, hehe... Oh, this matter has nothing to do with poetry, but it doesn't mean anything. Ning Yi's poetry is admired in the next. ”

"Oh? Can this Ningyi go out of something? Qingdi and it's okay to listen to it, everyone is listening to it...,... Zhou Xiao smiled at him.

Liu Qingdi's face changed, hesitated for a while, and then nodded: "This is the case, then... In fact, this is nothing new, but the King of Kang Wang may not have heard of it, and things have to come from two. Speaking a month ago, at the time, the cloth merchant Su's family had an accident..."

During these two months, the battle in the Jiangning cloth line has a good story. First, the Su family was stabbed. It was revealed that some opponents set up the frame, and then the Su family was stubborn. The stronger the situation, the more powerful it is to create the momentum, but it has been turned over at the last minute. Although stealing other people's formulas is not a ruling, but because of the twists and turns of this matter, at this time, everyone is amazed at all the infighting. However, after Liu Qingqiu finished, the talents of Ningyi's role in this role were not made.

The first talent may be well done in poetry, but if other aspects are mediocre, it will make people feel that this person is only arrogant, and it is a bit of a disappointment. Look at the young man over there, this is also the case, this person will be considered a poetry is also because of the talent, so it is not enough to give a new word, experience is not enough. In the tea house over there, but seeing Ning Yi's figure has also collected things to check out, and then disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

"Oh, it's a pity.........

Zhou Yan sighed, and I didn't know that I had no chance to meet Ning Yi. I was still talking about the battle between the two families. It's just this discourse. I looked at the pair of people who were disapproving and looked a little bit complicated. Let the entourage greet everyone in the gap, bow down and meditate.

Liu Qingdi looked at the direction in which Ning Yi disappeared, and there was a smug and hate in his eyes.

Aside, the sisters and sisters exchanged their eyes and looked awkward.

When the driver opened the curtain and told him that he had arrived home, Wu Qilong opened the curtain. The time is close to the evening, the sun begins to tilt, it looks less dazzling, it will pour the golden light from the end of the Wujia Mansion. The magnificent atmosphere of the house mén is extraordinarily solemn. Whenever he sees this scene at this time, he will involuntarily think of the family's "...the sense of majesty or honor. He remembers when he goes back to ask his mother." Why is our yard very large?" Why is the mén of our family different from that of others? The mother will say, because our Wu family is the first cloth merchant in Jiangning.

Wujia is the first cloth merchant in Jiangning...

In fact, especially in the recent period of time, after a busy period of more than a month, his feelings in this heart will become very clear, remembering those words from the big parents and the people next to them. Scene.

Jiangning, the first cloth dealer.

This is the position that has been reached after many people's efforts. From the big to the big, what he thinks is how to turn this cognition into the first cloth merchant of Jiangning. From his confidence, he knew that he could do this. Even in the previous period, he once felt that he had seen the success of the board.

All this, that light, suddenly blackened this afternoon.

At this time, he was cold.

I almost didn't know what I was thinking about during this time in the carriage. I almost didn't know how I got down the stairs. I got on the carriage, and my footsteps and body were somewhat unpredictable and fluttering.

All of this will cease to exist..." He thought so, going to the place where his family might be.

He even has some ignorance about how to speak, telling his father or other people about these things, and there are things that can't be said.

When Wu Qihao returned home, he had already started to light up. The atmosphere in the house was somewhat wrong. A family member told him to let him go to the main hall. When passing through the 〖Guang's field, he saw the uncle who had not come out for a long time. I was supported by two donkeys. The lights of the Wu family are brighter.

He knew that something was finally going on. In the past few days in the warehouse, Can Jinjin continued to fade, he knew that one day he might show up to this situation. When he arrived, he still let his heart sink suddenly. For a time, it was too late to swallow. The five uncles who swallowed greeted him and ran to the main hall.

Father, brother, Dawuwu Chengjian, Sanshu Wuchengyuan, and even two very close cousins ​​in the family have arrived. These two expressions also have a considerable share of participation and dividends at home, but for example, Min Minzhi and the like. The shopkeepers who participated in the important decision-making did not come. The people who arrived at this time may not have eaten yet. Everyone has simple meals around them, but no one has the mood to eat. Wu Qihao glanced and walked forward.

Things are more serious than he thought, because if it's just a matter of cloth fading, everyone should be mentally prepared a few days ago. But at this time, the father's face was obviously wrong. Because the person did not arrive, he was just sitting next to a chair. Although he was still subconsciously maintaining dignity and calmness, his eyes were somewhat wrong. When Wu Qihao came close, he only reacted, only to hear that his father was consciously sneer.

"............Zhu mén first smiled to play the crown..., Bai Xiangzhi still presses the sword........., huh........." The sneer is not a hostile laugh, it sounds just a little tired. He looked at the second son in front of him and shook his head.

"Everyone has been deceived by him.........they didn't take us seriously... oh, Kaihao..."

"Hey, how to ping"

"Have you eaten?"

"Call people to take meals, eat first. An accident, ask your big brother..."

Wu Qihao saw his father close his eyes, u had u forehead, and when he opened it again, the gaze had stabilized, and the shackles of the moment had been erased, and it was changed back to the first owner of the cloth line and the Jiangning cloth merchant. Introverted and fierce, only walked for a moment, looking at the corner of the room, still exhaled a long breath.

That is not a good signal.

Wu Qihao turned to the elder brother sitting in the position of the mouth of mén. At this moment, the figure was a little quiet, but his eyes were a little cold.

Fortunately, my brother is calm at this time, he is thinking about countermeasures.

"Brother."

"Sit." Wu Qilong glanced at him and patted the seat next to him. His panic 1uan period has passed, and at this time he can press the mood. When the younger brother sat down, he opened his mouth faintly: "The cloth in the warehouse is still fascinating. Today, under [the sky], I was outside, met Ning Liheng, and then..." He paused. I saw the old five uncle coming in from the mouth of mén and standing up with everyone. "" Then we said something, I knew the whole thing"..."

The light in the day has completely faded. The light is brighter and the night is deeper. In the big house of Wujia, the wind swayed a little bit of fire. A person who occupied an important position in Wujia began to gather in the main hall. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Like the brothers who are together with Wu Chenghou and are qualified to participate in important things, they really participated in the family's cousin in business, or the younger generation was truly reused. Wu Qilong Wu Qihao and others who have already been able to enter the room, or the predecessors of the Wu family who once competed in the mall with Su Yu. Wujia, the first cloth merchant in Jiangning, these participants who are rushing in the market or who have been calling for the rain have been alarmed by the crisis at this time. They must gather together and work together to discuss the response.

More than two months ago, even when it was vying for the Emperor, the Wu family did not even have a quarter of the people gathered here, especially the vulgar figures like Wu Shu Gong Ba Shu Gong, who used to be awkward. The characters who can make Jiangning weave the earthquake are now retiring and enjoying their old age, but at this time, they have to come out again to deal with this crisis.

More than two months ago, the people of Wu's family easily competed for the things they wanted. The scholars appeared some play, but they did something to make everyone laugh, just like the chatter on the tea house today. , 斟茶, who did not have anything, but for more than two months, the hand of the tea, and finally in the process of this understatement, turned over casually, turned into a murderous murder, toward this Many people are slamming down! ! ~!

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