Jin Tang

Chapter 42
According to what Er Fu said privately to Mo Yang: the shopkeeper has been looking for Third Master Su more and more frequently recently, and Third Master Su's face has become more and more gloomy.

It is impossible for the big shopkeeper to watch him become big and control the power of the car dealership by himself, so he will inevitably raise another person to fight against Mr. Su.

This is obviously not Er Fu's idea alone. These days, there are more and more people who deliberately behave when passing by the big shopkeeper.

There was even a gossip that spread vividly, saying that Chef Liu and his stewards were going to the big shopkeeper with gifts... and Mr. Su even warned them...

The news is true or false, revealing a sense of hyperbole and blur.

But one thing is indeed true, the shopkeeper really intends to find a coachman to be promoted to steward to replace Wang Ba.

He has already found several people who are either capable or qualified to have a private conversation. After the conversation, the joy on the faces of these people cannot be concealed.

Mo Yang guessed that the shopkeeper would not let the chaos in the dealership last for long.

According to the normal perspective of the workplace, he played the balance well before, allowing Wang Ba and Su Chuang to check and balance each other.

The rest of the day was spent very peacefully. After getting off the shift, when leaving the car dealership, thick crimson clouds were gloomy over the city, Mo Yang wrapped his clothes tightly, and headed out with his head buried.

Turning to the alley where he and the fox often met, he raised his head and saw a figure gradually appearing in the white wind and snow.

When I walked in and took a closer look, it was a fox standing by the eaves.It was too cold today, so he pulled down the pussies on his head to cover his ears, shrunk his neck, clasped his hands, and kept stomping his feet, looking a little dazed.

Mo Yang hurried to catch up: "How long have you been waiting here?"

"It's not too long, but it's too cold." The fox's frosty beard curled up.

"Go home?" Mo Yang raised his chin towards Lu Ang in front.

"Follow me to Wanniang's." The fox rubbed his hands together, "She sent someone to give me a message to let us go there."

Mo Yang paused when he heard the words: "Okay, let's go and have a look."

Walking along this road, when Mo Yang passed by the section of the road when he opened his eyes, he looked around for a while, and his face suddenly darkened.

He who was still gossiping about the car dealership with Fox suddenly lost interest.

Originally, there was a row of low and small shanty houses at the base of the city wall, but now the heavy snow for several days has crushed them all, and none of them survived.

He squinted his eyes to see that several women were holding their children and sitting on cages next to the ruins, and the men were feebly rummaging through the ruins with some sticks and boards, as if they were looking for something.

There were faint cries of hunger from some children.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy, and he said after a while: "I don't know what the government here is doing for food. After so many days of disasters, since it has been snowing these days, they should come out diligently to make inspections."

The fox sighed: "It would be great if we could settle this case as soon as possible. If the imperial envoy Lord Li returned to the capital to meet His Majesty, the situation here might be improved. Now these officials are protecting their official hats and preparing for King Qi's death." Banquet, no one can take care of this serious matter."

Although the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in Pingkangfang is still full of red candles and singing and dancing, it can be felt that the number of visitors is much less than before.

Mo Yang shook his head, this is not difficult to understand, in such a cold day, taking the risk of being attacked by refugees, but still running here to see singers and dancers, it should be true love.

He glanced at the fox next to him, and secretly added in his mind, such as the fox and Wanniang.

Seeing a guest coming to the door, the waiter trotted all the way to catch up, stepped on the steps, slipped, and fell firmly beside the fox.

"What's wrong with being so flustered?" Wan Niang scolded from behind the waiter.

Mo Yang raised his eyes and saw that this lady was dressed much thicker than when she saw her last time, and she seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Yes, lady, little Meng Lang." The waiter quickly got up from the ground, without a trace of embarrassment on his face, he patted his body indiscriminately and said with a smile, "I made you laugh, but I feel happy when I see a distinguished guest coming to the door." Don’t blame me, my lord, I’ll salute the lords again.”

After finishing speaking, the family's knees sank, and he knelt down again, and kowtowed three times.

Mo Yang took a step back in shock, but the fox calmly raised his arms to make him stand up.

Seeing that Mo Yang and Fox had calm faces and were not angry at the waiter's offense, Wan Niang also showed a smile.

"Hurry up and go in and prepare the food and drink. You're like a cat in a hurry. You can't talk." She said angrily, and stepped forward to grab the fox's arm.

Entering the hall, she took the duster from the waiter, and helped the foxes clean the snow off their bodies: "I am most afraid of this kind of weather, just go underground like this endlessly, this kind of heaven is for those literati, no Give us people down here a good life."

"It's rare for Wan Niang to have such compassion." The fox patted Wan Niang's arm.

After returning to the house from the extremely cold wind and snow, the two of them felt warm all over.

The snow light reflects on the windows, making the room bright and bright, and the singing and dancing in the hall is peaceful, mixed with the aroma of food, which makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

Mo Yang and Fox took off their wet clothes and boots, and sat comfortably on the couch.

Wan Niang greeted the waiter to serve hot tea, and sat down opposite them.

A few people were drinking and talking and laughing, coupled with the gentle laughter of the evening lady, it was really comfortable.

After drinking for three rounds, Wan Niang sent all the waiters out and lowered her voice: "Mr. Sir, I have made arrangements for King Qi's night banquet. It will be hard for the two gentlemen to pretend to be the waiters in our building and help carry the banquet." Beat the drum."

Hearing Wan Niang's words, Mo Yang knew in his heart that the other party wanted them to keep their duty.

The fox coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, Wan Niang, we are just going to see the world, and we will never cause you any trouble."

"Not everyone is as good-tempered as Mr. Wan." Wan Niang hesitated for a while and then said, "Ms. Wan shouldn't be so wordy, but I'm really worried that Mr. Lang can't adapt to our status. Some nobles don't allow any provocations. Don't look at what you should look at, and don't walk around."

Mo Yang sat up straight, showing respect to the other party, and listened quietly.

The fox held the other's hand on the case table, and said softly, "Wan Niang, we must be careful in our words and deeds."

"Looking at the performance of the waiter just now, the two gentlemen can understand that people of our status can never be too careful. Since the gentlemen want to disguise their identities to enter, they must be careful." Wan Niang smiled and said, " If you have time these two days, I will come to Wanniang's place more often. I have arranged for the waiter, Ah Fu, to explain some precautions. The two gentlemen must keep it in mind, practice it in your spare time, so that if you accidentally provoke the nobleman, It's not beautiful."

　Sincere thanks to my old friend Xiao Xiaoyu for the reward, I love you
　　Thanks to the lord Chu Liu Fufeng for the support of the lord, thank you~~~
　　Thank you for the reward of 1500 coins from Yue Miao, thank you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)