The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

　　 "Good tea, boiling water!"

　　 This is like a secret sign, so that the tea in front of Gu Zheng and Guo Yan finally wafted out the taste of this year's new tea, and Guo Yan, who had eaten Chen tea all night, was moved a little bit of tears.

　　 "Come and have a taste. Although our Cuihong Building is not a top-notch yard, the tea used to serve guests is the best."

　　 "Two guests, you drink, listen to me, are you here to redeem people this time?"

　　 "That's right."

　　 "If I heard you right earlier, did you want to redeem the girl with blue eyebrows?"

"Yes."

　　 "Oh, that's hard to do then."

　　 "Why?" When he said this sentence, Gu Zheng raised his head buried in the tea bowl: "What does this mean?"

　　 "You know, I just gave this blue eyebrow from the boss of Jiqingban. She hasn't been in our yard for a few times. It's when the guests are fresh."

　　 "The two of you are now suddenly running over to redeem yourself. This is too difficult for me to do."

Seeing the mother on the opposite side smiling and not smiling, Gu Zheng would not be moved at all. If this were not redeemed, there would be no hospitality in this backyard. They would have sent a small boy to just refuse it. NS.

　　 And now, with this good tea and wine, the mother on the other side's words has been discussing raising the price. It seems that the other party also hopes to redeem the blue eyebrows?

　　 Could it be that after Sister Qingmei saw herself, during this period of time when she returned to the Cuihong Tower, what happened to him that he didn't know?

　　 Thinking of this, Gu Zheng, who was tempted to tentatively, suddenly followed the opposite mother's words and said: "Oh, this is really hard for my mother. Since this girl is so attached to Qingmei."

　　 "Then I think my young master's outdoor plaything is not worse than this one. Why don't we wait for when my mother wants to cut love, let's talk about it?"

As soon as 　　 was said, the mother's face turned green.

　　 Why don't you act according to the rules of a business person?

　　 Shouldn’t it be me desperately raising the price, and you desperately lowering the price? Let's have a discussion about what to do, and choose a price in the middle that satisfies everyone, isn't it?

　　 I have to choke people to death and say, I can’t talk this day.

Some mothers who were so embarrassed and irritated, she didn’t say what she wanted to see off after a few laps. She tried her best to maintain the smile on her face, causing her greasy face and cheeks to start shaking involuntarily. When I got up, I finally trembled and suffocated a sentence: "You can't say the same thing. If you have your own considerations, guests, can you say it and discuss it with you."

　　 "Although we are doing things like the things we are going to do, we are not unreasonable people? We still think for the sake of the guests."

　　 This is purely nonsense with eyes open.

　　 Gu Zheng did not pierce it. When it was determined that the other party's mother had unspeakable difficulties and she wanted to make this business, Gu Zheng's heart was settled. Now you can calmly wait for the opponent to make a move.

　　 "Since my mother said so, then I don't worry, let's not fight haha, I don't know how much the price of red eyebrows is nowadays?"

　　 finally got to the point. The mother who almost smashed her hand let out a sigh of relief, and pointed **** towards Gu Zheng: "Twenty yuan, the reserve price, can't be less!"

Hearing this price, Gu Zheng's little finger holding the teacup trembles unconsciously, opening his mouth and intending to bargain. Whoever wants to be at this point suddenly heard a small sound from the door, but with anxiety Announcement: "Mom, the old Feng who is in charge of the girl has something to look for."

　　 "Really! No peace for a moment!" The fat mother smiled apologetically, hugged a gift, and hurriedly went out, biting her ear with Tong Chuan.

　　 The bewildered Guo Yan listening to the sidelines has one advantage, that is, obedient. In front of his idol Gu Zheng, he always seems to be short of breath.

　　 After a while, the fat mother returned to the house, but the look on her face was even more ugly at this time.

　　 "Hehehe, the guest has been waiting for a long time, I don't know what you wanted to tell me just now?"

　　 "Oh, I just want to say, I don't know if mom can make this price cheaper, after all, the price you opened is still quite different from my psychological price?"

　　 "I don't know what the price is in your heart?"

　　 "Ten? No, five yuan.."

"make a deal!"

What! ?

　　 The two people are like the two fiercest swordsmen, trembling together, but at the moment when the winner is divided, they split instantly.

　　 Is it settled now?

　　 Gu Zheng, who was only planning to desperately press the price, finally shook out the tea in his hand after the other party's word of deal was called out.

　　The script is not designed like this?

But when his mother looked serious and couldn't laugh anymore, beckoning them to walk to the deepest part of the garden, Gu Zheng knew that there must be something wrong with Senior Sister Qingmei, and that something terrible happened. That’s why the mother in the yard was eager to get her out of her hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The steps of a few people hurriedly, in the back porch where the noise of the front yard kept spreading to the ears, there was no one anymore. In the mood to speak.

　　 They walked in silence like this until they reached the destination of this trip, the current residence of Qingmei.

　　 "Here, the blue eyebrows you want to redeem are here."

As soon as his mother spoke, Gu Zheng was shocked. In front of him was a damp and dark shack. A large lock that had been opened diagonally hung on the outside was awkwardly hung, and the door was half open. A **** smell came from inside.

　　 As if thinking of something, after Gu Zheng and his mother made eye contact with each other for a short while, he immediately pushed the door and walked in.

　　 Inside the room, through the light of the lantern in the hands of the little maid who was carrying a lamp behind him, Gu Zheng saw Senior Sister Qingmei lying on a dilapidated straw mat, motionless, life or death unknown.

　　 "Senior Sister Qingmei?" Gu Zheng's voice was very soft, and he trembled that he hadn't noticed.

　　 "Cough cough cough..." After hearing this sentence, the person on the bed coughed twice, which finally made the room a little more popular.

　　 was still alive and scared me to death.

　　 Gu Zheng, who thought that his mission was going to fail gloriously, wiped off the sweat of his escape and walked to the bedside.

　　 Sister Qingmei’s familiar face was reflected in the light source that was moving forward together.

　　'hiss'

After seeing the full picture of the blue eyebrows, Gu Zheng couldn't help but inhaled a cold breath. Now the blue eyebrows are black, his long hair is messy, and he is lying on the bed with a half cough and half panting. There is a big bowl on the top of his forehead. The scar, even if it is wrapped in white gauze, still can't stop its gurgling blood.