After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 318

Drinking tea, appreciating food, listening to music, watching a play, Zhou Huan sighed from the bottom of his heart: It's nice to be rich.

No, not only rich but also very rich.

This location is unique, and it is the most wonderful place in this restaurant. Looking at the water marks on the table, you can tell that this place should belong to someone.

As for which table the person has moved to now, it is unknown.

So, Zhou Huan has to smile at others even if he feels awkward.

Add water to the river for a while, and pass tea for the river for a while.

Who told her not to like being owed by others.

After half an hour, I didn't watch the play, but I did a lot of work.

That's not enough, he had to endure being teased by Jiang He.

"Miss Zhou is virtuous, and she hasn't been idle since she sat down."

"What did Lord Hou say? There are only Lord Hou and Minnv here. Of course, Minnv must serve Lord Hou well."

Jiang He rolled his eyes.

Do you believe me or not? Don’t think that I don’t know what you are like at home. You can know what you are like at home just by whether you work or not.

You are tired of milking cows and making cheese, but these jobs are a half-day job in the hands of other ordinary people.

In your hands, you can work hard for two days.

Jiang He pursed his lips, leaned forward, "Does it look good?"

Um?What looks good?
Looking at the infinitely enlarged face, Zhou Huan blinked his eyes.

What did he mean with a hooked smile? Did he ask him if it was a good show, or if the play downstairs was good.

No, this is not the time to think about this sentence.

Zhou Huan came to his senses, leaned back on the back chair, took out the brown medicine bottle from his arms with a straight face without saying a word, and said, "Give this back to Lord Hou."

Jiang He recognized what it was at a glance.

Immediately, his face turned red.

What is the meaning of taking it out and putting it in front of him at this moment? Doesn't he know that a man and a woman will be gobbled up if they take it out and be seen by others?

Even though his status is here, even if someone sees him, he definitely wouldn't dare, but this is not what a girl should do casually with a foreigner.

Zhou Huan thought: You don't need to look at me, and you don't need to hint at me. If it weren't for your stalking, I wouldn't have fallen to the point where I lost my reputation.

"This thing is too expensive, and the women can't accept it."

Men in ancient times were stubborn, good-faced, and paid great attention to reputation.

Zhou Huan thought she had already talked about this, so the person opposite should run away.

Who knows, I think too much.

The person opposite is not an ordinary man, nor is it a scholar who only knows how to read sage books.

He was Lord Marquis, a general who led troops to fight and fought bloody battles. He had never seen such a scene.

Life and death are fought over, these are small scenes.

If he seemed to run away like this, then he would have long been in the pockets of the noble ladies of Yanjing.

"This is to nourish you because you are too thin, and there is no other meaning."

The ball was kicked in front of Zhou Huan again.

Neither of the two gave in to the other, and neither of them was willing to answer that paragraph.

After all this, Zhou Huan felt even more uncomfortable. What does it mean to see that she is too thin? What is she looking at?

At this time, can she say that the other party is a hooligan? If he meant it literally, wouldn't it make her feel too dirty.

But if I say thank you, then I will accept it, then who will show the face she just slapped, isn't this a slap in the face?

Simply, stand still.

Seeing that Zhou Huan didn't speak, and Jiang He didn't speak, he thought to himself, "Little girl, you've played with him in the art of war, haven't you?"

Really interesting.

"Ahem." Jiang He stood up and was about to take Zhou Huan to another place to have a look. With a push, he pushed the deer fetal paste to the girl's eyes.

"keep it."

This person left, Zhou Huan was inexplicably manipulated, and he was still in a fog.

"Hou, Lord Hou?"

Why is it different from what she thought, this Marquis and her younger brother are different from many men she has seen.

It's a real headache.

Holding up the skirt, he chased down the stairs.

A commotion was heard not far away.

Zhou Huan stopped and moved his ears.

The voice was so familiar, it seemed to be one of his own. He took a few steps back and saw that there were three big men surrounded by the peddler in the crowd.

Hey, isn't it one of us?

I saw Sun Dazhuang, Wang Pang, and Sun Xingde surrounded the small stall, and the noise overwhelmed the noise.

It's as if you're going to have sex with someone.

The peddler blew his beard, pointed at the three people, and cursed: "Where are you country bumpkins! You just talk nonsense if you haven't seen a good thing, don't spout blood!"

Sun Xingde rolled up his sleeves.

When the man saw this, he shrank his neck and took a step back. He couldn't understand what he said, "You, you, don't come here, beating someone is against the law! Be careful, I will sue you to the government!"

"Government? Okay, let's go now! Isn't your county magistrate here the Grand Master Qingtian? Let the Grand Master see what crime you should be sentenced for selling fake goods on the street!"

After all, they were about to leave, the crowd was bustling, and when Zhou Huan rushed over, the boy from the stall owner's house also ran out.

Sawing at both ends, the peddler said: "There is no proof, why do you say that my [-]-year-old ginseng is fake! You show evidence! Otherwise, you are bullying honest people!"

Like to bully honest people?
It's clearly a deceitful local snake.

"This strong man, you say that the ginseng I bought is fake? You should make it clear before you leave. My money is still in this person's hands."

The seller's anger rose three feet high and burned to the buyer.

"Guest officer, you read and watched just now, and now you have listened to other people's slander and said it was fake, so you mean to refund the money?

Others can tell the authenticity casually, and the things you buy can be refunded, so what kind of money does our small shop make!"

"True or false? If you want to know, I'll embarrass you!"

Unconvinced, Sun Xingde stepped forward.

Others dare not say it, but he and his brother buy mountain goods all the year round, if they still can't tell the difference, then they are working in the mountain goods business for nothing.

"Smell ginseng first, then look at it. This master, please smell it first, what does this ginseng smell like?"

When the buyer sniffed it, it was bitter and had a slight smell of wine.

"Just smell of wine!" Sun Xingde rolled his eyes at the profiteer, and said, "Let's take a look at the color of this wild ginseng."

"Uh... the light shines through the hundred miles, and the color is very positive."

The stall owner interjected: "This is the best ginseng, and the color is of course one of the most beautiful!"

"Damn!" Sun Xingde spat, "It's clearly the addition of sulfur to make it so bright, and the wild ginseng, I think, is obviously the domestic ginseng that cut corners! It's still a hundred years old, maybe a hundred days is not enough!"

"You you you—" The stall owner's eyes turned red anxiously.

Sun Xingde sneered and said: "Master, take a closer look, why not touch it with your hands, is this ginseng smooth to the touch?"

"Hmm! It's smooth."

"That's right, how can the smooth one be wild ginseng? The surface of wild ginseng is rough. The one in your hand is not real ginseng at all!"

(End of this chapter)