Rise From the Humble

Although the troubled girl looked at Zhu Ping'an with eyes and noses, she would not look at those who could roll her eyes, and she would not talk to those who could snort coldly. However, with the enthusiasm of the young man who called himself Huang San, the negotiation atmosphere in the backyard of the pastry shop was still there. It's quite harmonious.

A mentally retarded girl with a problem, why should she argue with her? Zhu Pingan took the initiative to ignore the girl with a problem, and had a great time chatting with Huang Sanyou.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Zhu wants to rent this shop, right? No problem, we can sign the contract now, I can decide the rent, and I will reduce the rent by one tael of silver every month." After the greetings, Huang Sanjun So said to Zhu Pingan.

"How embarrassing." Zhu Pingan declined politely.

"I'm sorry, you're still standing here? You're sorry, then leave. No one is forcing you to rent." The girl in question sneered and mocked Zhu Pingan.

"Ahem." Zhu Ping'an choked and coughed at the problem girl's words.

"Royal sister!" Huang Sanyou looked at the problem girl helplessly, and then apologized to Zhu Ping'an, "Ahem, I'm sorry, brother Zhu, my sister-in-law just likes to joke, brother Zhu, please forgive me, don't take it to heart. .”

"Brother Imperial! I'm not joking. Why do you have to apologize to him!" The girl in question puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, and then directed her anger towards Zhu Pingan, glaring at Zhu Pingan with a pair of big eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, kid." Zhu Ping'an slightly raised the corners of his lips and glanced at the girl in question, as if he was a modest gentleman, but the other party was just an ignorant child who didn't have the same knowledge as her.

Zhu Ping'an's contempt deeply hurt the troubled girl's heart.

Ever since I was a child, I have always been praised, coaxed, respected, and feared by others. I have never heard a harsh word, and no one has ever dared to look at me with such contempt!

But Zhu Pingan, this exhibitionist, this dog slave, dared to look down on himself, said he was sick, and even mocked himself as a child!

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?

"Insolent, Zhu Pingan! If you look at me like that again, believe it or not, I'll have your dog eyes dug out!" The girl in question pointed at Zhu Pingan angrily, with a small face full of sullenness and a pair of beautiful eyes. He stared at Zhu Pingan fiercely, as if Zhu Pingan had been humiliated.

Uh, here we go again!

Zhu Pingan felt that he had a good temper, but after being pointed at and scolded by the problematic girl over and over again, he still couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

Originally, for your brother's sake, I don't have the same experience as a troubled girl like you, but you're not done yet.

There is a very classic saying in modern times that goes like this:

If you are bitten by a mad dog,

Are you going to bite it back?

Yes, don't bite back.

But what if the dog bites endlessly, bite after bite, without taking a break in between? !

"Did you not brush your teeth this morning?"

Zhu Pingan turned to look at the girl in question and smiled brightly, his eight white teeth shining in the sun.

"What do you mean?" The girl in question was dazzled by Zhu Ping'an's white teeth and did not react for a moment.

After being stunned for a second, the girl in question realized that Zhu Ping'an was mocking her for being rude and having bad breath.

"Zhu Pingan, you are so presumptuous..."

After she realized what she was doing, the girl in question almost went crazy. She was the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty, but she was ridiculed for having bad breath.

Another burst of excitement.

The third young man Huang worked hard to stabilize the situation, but the girl in question was even more uncooperative.

"Zhu Pingan, go away, you are not welcome here." The girl in question stared at Zhu Pingan coldly and pointed her little finger in the direction of the door.

"Royal sister..." Huang Sanyoun looked helpless and put his hand on the problem girl's shoulder.

"Brother Emperor, I don't care. I have a share in this store. I don't want to rent it to him. Even if I rent it to a dog, I won't rent it to him Zhu Pingan." The girl in question got angry and said that she was fierce again He glared at Zhu Pingan.

"Sister Huang, since the store opened, it has been losing money every day..." Huang Sanjun persuaded her earnestly.

"Brother Emperor, I don't want to rent, I will definitely make money... Just let me drive it, Brother Emperor, please..." The girl in question pulled the sleeve of Huang Sanyoun and acted coquettishly, compared to her It's much cuter when it's bossy.

"This..." Huang Sanyoun looked at the girl in question helplessly, "Didn't you agree to rent it yesterday?"

"I just want to wait for him to come and then tell him personally that I won't rent it to him." The girl in question pointed at Zhu Pingan with her pink and white finger.

Damn it!

You're kidding me!

Do I have any grudge against you?

Zhu Ping'an was speechless for the problem girl. This little girl simply deserves a beating. It turned out that she had never wanted to rent it to herself in the first place. She agreed to rent it yesterday just so that when she came to sign the contract, she would tell her face to face that she would not rent it to her.

"Brother Zhu, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect things to turn out like this..."

Young man Huang San repeatedly tried to persuade the troubled girl to no avail, so he could only look at Zhu Pingan with an embarrassed look, not knowing how to explain.

"Brother Huang, you don't have to be like this. There is inherent uncertainty in the transaction." Zhu Pingan waved his hand nonchalantly and smiled.

"Brother Emperor, why are you apologizing to him?" The girl in question rolled her eyes and muttered softly.

The third young man Huang glanced at the problem girl. The problem girl stopped talking, but she rolled her eyes without any intention of falling down.

"Zhu is still looking for a shop, so I won't interrupt and take my leave." Zhu Pingan ignored the girl in question, said goodbye to Huang Sanyoun, and turned to leave.

"Even if you still have some wink, you know you're an eyesore... You've already said goodbye and you still don't leave quickly. You want to be rejected."

Seeing Zhu Pingan leave, the troubled girl showed a proud look on her little face, like a little hen that had won a battle. She stepped forward with her head held high, followed Zhu Pingan's back, and said in a long and sinister tone. .

Zhu Ping'an paused as he walked out, then stopped and turned around, looking at the girl in question with a smile on his face. Ruo Qianqian was a gentleman, "Business cannot be done by righteousness, but meeting is fate. The girl is so innocent and innocent. Zhu has a son." A poem for the girl.”

With that said, without waiting for the girl in question to refuse, Zhu Ping'an walked back to the table in the courtyard where the contract was to be signed, picked up a brush, and wrote a poem in a flourish:

"Luch Spring"

The dark plum blossoms are heard in the dark, and the branches lie on the branches with sadness.

It smells like lying on water from a distance, and it is easy to see the spring green.

The shore seems green, the shore seems green, and the shore seems green.

The text is written in one go without adding any details, and the whole poem does not take even a minute. The poem is completed and swept away, hiding the merits and fame.

"Who cares about your bad poems?"

By the time the girl in question reacted, Zhu Ping'an had already disappeared from the door.