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Chapter 583 Old Sea King (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Old man Zhang gave a dry laugh, apologized again and again, and then graciously invited Wang Po into the hospital.

A table of wine and food had already been set up in the courtyard, and it was obvious that they had already made preparations to treat this Wang Po well.

But it is said to be wine and vegetables, but in fact it is just three or two bowls of pickled vegetables that are black and yellow, and it is impossible to tell what the specific dishes are.

Wang Po never put down the red handkerchief covering her mouth and nose, and when she entered the courtyard, the look of disgust in her eyes became even worse.

He secretly scolded this old vegetable man for not knowing etiquette, and he didn't even allow people to enter the house, and put wine in such a place.

But after taking a look at those extremely simple thatched huts, Wang Po would rather be outside.

If it wasn't for the old man begging so hard and insisting on inviting her, the neighbors would take advantage of him and take his food, so she would not come because of affection.

"Come on, Wang Po, drink, drink!"

Old man Zhang graciously asked her to sit down, poured out two more bowls of wine, and said enthusiastically.

Wang Po took a look and secretly thought that it was okay.

Although this wine is not very good, it is really wine and clean, not the dirty wine mixed with water that those vulgar and poor people usually drink.

Apart from the rancid smell, there was no smell of wine at all.

Wang Po works as a matchmaker for people, and she never socializes, so she is also a "hero" in wine.

When he saw the wine, he couldn't move his eyes away. Under Zhang's attention, after a short time, he drank three or four bowls of wine.

His old face, which was already smeared with makeup, was even more red.

After a few rounds of drinking, Wang Po also forgot to dislike her, and even the bowls of unidentifiable pickles almost bottomed out, and she burped several times loudly.

Old man Zhang just put down the bowl, rubbed his hands together and said, "Wang Po, do you know the Qiu family in the east of the city?"

Wang Po was drunk, and proudly said: "Go away with your no word!"

"Who is my wangpo? In Jiangdu City, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries to porters and pawns, how can my wangpo not know?"

"You are talking about the Qiu family who has been a scholar for generations. The old head of his family is named Qiu Yunwen, known as Mr. Qiu. He is a doctor of Hongwen Academy and a famous scholar in Jiangdu."

Wang Po rolled her triangular eyes: "What? You old gardener asking him why?"

In her eyes, old man Zhang is a gardener. Although Qiu Yunwen is from a poor family, he is also from a scholarly family and a celebrity in Jiangdu. How can he get involved?
Unexpectedly, when old man Zhang heard the words, his old face showed a frown. He rubbed his hands and said, "I heard that there is a daughter in the Qiu family. She is looking for her husband's house recently. I ask you to find a good one for me. I wonder if you can?"

Wang Po was slightly drunk, and said suspiciously: "There is indeed such a thing, how do you, an old gardener, know?"

The old man Zhang was overjoyed, he quickly stood up and bowed to Wang Po:

"In this case, I also ask Wang Po to go to ask for marriage on behalf of the old man. After the matter is completed, I will definitely thank you!"

Wang Po was startled when she heard the words, and then she smiled disdainfully: "You are an old man in the garden, and you also want to cling to the noble? You have always been alone, but I haven't heard that you have children and grandchildren?"

Old man Zhang said embarrassingly, "It's not for the children and grandchildren, but for the old."

Wang Po shuddered suddenly, without feeling drunk, and said sharply, "What!"

Immediately, he was furious: "You old widower! You are so overwhelmed, you don't want to lose face!"

"Although the Qiu family is poor, they are scholars from generation to generation. Mr. Qiu is also a well-known celebrity, and the girl from the Qiu family is also a lady who is well-educated and gifted.

"Who are you?"

"You are a vegetable farmer irrigating a garden, and at your age, you give someone a girl... No, I think you are too old to be a girl's father. How can you have the face to have such delusional thoughts!"

She said this very bluntly, and old man Zhang was not annoyed. He just smiled and begged again and again: "Although I am old and frail, even though I grow vegetables and irrigate the garden, I can live comfortably. I also ask Mrs. Wang to do it for me." Say it, say it on your behalf."

Wang Po was so angry that her nose was crooked, how could there be such a shameless old man?

"Old man Zhang! Is there any reason in the world that a scholarly family should be assigned to grow vegetables in the garden? If I really speak for you, why don't people type it out?"

"However, after drinking a few bowls of rice wine from you, you want my Wang Po to be infamous and ridiculed?"

Old man Zhang just begged again and again: "You pity the old man, who is lonely and helpless. Let me say for you that whether you succeed or not, it is the fate of the old man."

Wang Po was so entangled by him.

I scolded and scolded, this old man is thick-skinned and unmoved, so what can she do?
At such a great age, it's not easy for her to raise her claws to beat him and scratch him.

I only blame myself for being greedy for alcohol and drinking his thief wine!

Thinking of this, Wang Po slapped herself remorsefully, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will go and say it for you, and I will pay you back the wine money."

"But I don't care if it's successful or not, and you won't bother me anymore in the future."

"Makes makes!"

Old man Zhang was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Wang Po only said that she was unlucky, and got up to leave angrily. Zhang Laotou couldn't see her stinky face, and sent her out enthusiastically.

He didn't return home with a smile until he couldn't see her back.

Wang Po left from old man Zhang's house, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable.

Accidentally took on such a jerk, and put himself on it.

Couldn't help but yelled.

She scolded her all the way, and when the neighbors heard her scolding, they didn't take it seriously.

This wangpo lives only with one tongue.

On weekdays, I like to gossip and tell stories.

Except for those three aunts and six wives who would excitedly lean over like hyenas smelling flesh and blood, everyone else laughed it off.

It just so happened that Wang Po was passing Jiang Zhai on her way back to her home from old man Zhang.

And Qiaoer, although she is young, she has learned a lot from those three aunts and six wives.

Hearing the commotion, he excitedly joined in, and after a while of twittering, he ran back excitedly and reported his "war results" to Jiang Zhou, talking about this new thing.

Jiang Zhou was just trying to coax the children, and listened indifferently.

But when he heard the words "garden gardener" and "vegetable old man", he couldn't help being taken aback.

He raised his head and asked, "That old man Zhang, but the one not far from us?"

"exactly!"

Coincidentally, seeing that the young master rarely talked to her, he thought he was also interested, so he said excitedly: "Young master, do you know that old man too?"

"Oh, I don't know."

Jiang Zhou shook his head, stroked his chin, and thought.

Qiu Yunwen?
He had a little impression of this old man.

The last time Yu Gong invited this old man to give him advice on the strange incident of straw sandals on the official road, and he and Zhang Boda also had a teacher-student friendship.

In my impression, he is a pedantic old pedant.

This old man is not too young, but he actually has a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower and is waiting for her in her boudoir?

People are old at heart...

The one who is older and younger in heart is that old man Zhang.

This old man should be a hidden talent, at this age, with such cultivation, he can still do such a thing.

Is it possible that he is still an old sea king?
(End of this chapter)