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225. Want Want Want

The first night the north and south groceries opened, it was so loud.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Luo Yong couldn't do it anymore. There were too many people. He had to find two disciples and went to the entrance to stop him. He asked the customers behind him to queue up and wait for a batch to come out from the exit, and then put a batch into the entrance.

"It's good that I listened to Master. If we followed our ideas, the things in the shop would have been emptied long ago." A disciple stood on tiptoe and looked at the crowded scene in the shop, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I told you everything, listen to Master, it's absolutely right." Another disciple hummed.

He said that, in the past two or three days, Luo used his money to spend, and he really shocked them. Not to mention, just the money for buying milk is how much it takes to spend a day. The money is like the mountains and streams on rainy days, rushing out.

These disciples don’t have much money on them and cannot support Luo Yong. Fortunately, Aunt Luo is ready and doesn’t ask much. She gives you as much money as you want and buys as much as you want.

Lin Wulang was frightened by the siblings' spending money. After thinking about it, he finally spoke to Aunt Luo: "Why would you advise Sanlang to slow down and don't be so anxious. What if you can't get back to your original plan?"

Aunt Luo said, "When Sanlang promised you and me a month, he didn't worry about not being able to pay the capital. Later, he handed over such a large shop to me, and he didn't worry about not being able to pay the capital. Why did you and I worry about not being able to pay the capital today? "

When Lin Wulang heard this, his face turned red immediately, and said that he was not calculating Luo Yong and was reluctant to spend money on him.

Aunt Luo didn't blame him. People who have never spent a lot of money in their life will inevitably feel some worries and uneasiness when they see people spending so much money. She had told Luo Yong earlier that she would be more secure.

"It's just some money, even if you lose all of it, the sky will not fall. Please relax, Sanlang knows it." Aunt Luo comforted Lin Wulang and said.

Since then, Lin Wulang has never said anything. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, he endured it himself.

The Lin family has always been thrifty in the family, making money is not fast, and spending money is very cautious. In Lin Wulang's concept, the so-called family wealth is accumulated bit by bit.

On the 14th day of the first lunar month, Lin Wulang helped Aunt Luo in Guangdefang. He heard that the business in Fenglefang was booming, and the things in the grocery store in the north and south seemed to be sold out. After selling one batch after another, there were probably thousands of cream cakes alone.

"Sanlang's thoughts and vision are really not comparable to ordinary people." Lin Wulang said to Aunt Luo at that time.

Aunt Luo smiled and said to him: "Look, learn, wait until the days are long, and it will be a little different."

On Guangdefang, Aunt Luo and the others were very busy that night, not to mention Fenglefang. Luo Yong and his disciples were even more busy. Just the replenishment of goods coming and going, they could make people very tired.

It is rare that there is no curfew during the Lantern Festival. The Si Niang and the others did not want to lock them up at home, but he himself didn't have time to take them out for fun.

It just happened that afternoon that Bai Yimao and others came over. Yan was going to go out with Siniang and Wulang, and Liulang and Qiniang were making trouble. Luo Yong was still a little worried at first, but Qiao Junlin later said that he would go together, so Luo Yong agreed. Compared with Bai Yimao and others, Luo Yong was obviously more at ease with Qiao Junlin.

So on that evening, the children of the Luo family happily took the pocket money given by their brother and went out to enjoy the lanterns in the Bai family's ox cart.

When the ox cart arrived at a crowded place, it was a little too late to walk. The group got off the car and walked, crowded among the crowd. Looking at the rows of colorful lanterns, the tall flower wheels, flower trees, and flower buildings, the children were so dazzling.

The group walked all the way, looked at the freshness, guessed a lot of riddles, guessed two, got two small lanterns, and asked Liulang Qiniang to carry the two.

"Don't you want lanterns?" Bai Yimao asked Si Niang and Wuro.

"No." The siblings shook their heads together. The lanterns look good, but they are useless when they buy them. The more beautiful lanterns are quite expensive, so why don't you buy them.

"It's rare to have an annual rate. Which one do you like? I'll buy it and give it to you?" Bai Yimao said with a smile.

"No need." The brother and brother still shook their heads. The money from the Bai family was not blown by the strong wind. Why don't you buy that if you have nothing to do?

Seeing that the two of them were so persistent, Bai Yimao didn't say much. The group walked and looked at it. When they were tired of walking, they went to the restaurant next to Zhuque Street to find a restaurant, went in and ordered some hot tea and snacks, and were right next to the window on the second floor, eating snacks while watching the scenery.

The location of this winery is close to Zhuque Street, and it is two floors. The floor is much higher than the walls. Standing by the window on the second floor, you can see the lively scene on the street outside. It is a bit of a shame. However, on days like tonight, the real good viewing lanterns are probably already full of people. The servants of the Bai family have finally found such a location for them.

"Wow! It's so bright!" The children of the Luo family leaned against the window and looked at the countless lanterns on the streets outside, feeling that they were more and brighter than the stars in the sky.

"Don't blow the air anymore, come and have some hot tea." Qiao Junlin cooked a few cups of hot tea and invited them to come and have some tea.

On the 14th day of the first lunar month, the weather is still relatively cold. Lanterns are lit everywhere tonight, as if it is much warmer than usual. The night wind blows on my face, and it is still a little frozen. The boy Liulang was just excited, sweating and blowing, and at this time he has already started to snot.

"Oh, isn't this Bai Dalang? What a coincidence." At this time, a group of young men and women came up on the second floor of the restaurant. The youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the oldest was only about twenty years old. These people seemed to be old acquaintances with Bai Yimao.

"There is no space here today. The store owner said that he wanted to add another table with us. Look at this full of things, where can he add it?" A man said at this time: "It's better for us to make it convenient for Bai Dalang and the others."

"I hope Bai Dalang should not be disgusted." Several young men bowed to Bai Yimao with a smile.

"Why do you think you are disgusting? Please give me some advice?" In this case, there is no room for Bai Yimao to say no.

The group of people found their own seats to sit down. One of the 15 or 16-year-old girls was walking and ran into Qi Niang who was running over the window with a teacup.

Qi Niang was a small man and staggered to the ground. The girl seemed to have touched something dirty. She didn't even look at Qi Niang on the ground. She just patted her clothes and confirmed that there was no dirt on it. Then she went on the wooden couch and sat down on her own.

Many people present saw what happened, some of whom were displeased and some were disregarded. Bai Yimao's face became darker, so the atmosphere on the table became a little awkward.

Although these children were dressed in an average manner, they were from small families and were not in the same social class as them, but since they were brought up by Bai Yimao, they should always give them some face. How could they express their contempt and disgust so obviously?

"Did you fall?" someone asked.

"Nothing happened." Si Niang walked over and reached out to pull up Qi Niang who was still sitting on the ground.

The little girl Qi Niang is still young now and doesn’t know anything, but for some reason she just felt a little wronged.

My eyes were already red, but my sister was so angry that she was so worried that she could not help but let her go back. She fell a little, and she would cry. Be careful that my sister would scold her again after a while.

Si Niang took Qi Niang to the wooden couch and sat down, then smiled and said to everyone: "My brother taught us a game a few days ago. Do you want to play with it?"

"What kind of game?" After all, they are still teenagers, and were born in such an era of lack of entertainment. When talking about games, many people became interested. Besides, they were just being tricked by the girl. At this time, they also intended to be more enthusiastic, hoping to ease the atmosphere.

"Look at me, there are four tea cups called 'God, come, Qi, and Feng'. Each cup corresponds to one word. Wait for which cup I type, you will report the corresponding word. My brother said that this game can best test a person's reaction ability." Si Niang said seriously, putting four tea cups on the low table in front of her and said.

"Who are you?" someone asked with the flow.

"It's Li Shi Luo Sanlang." Bai Yimao replied with help.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the sisters of Li Shi Luo Sanro's family." Someone said with a smile.

After learning about the identities of Si Niang and the others, these people were surprised, curious, and disregarded, and of course they were also contemptuous. In terms of origin, the Luo family was far inferior to them, especially the girl who just bumped into Qi Niang, who even wrote contempt on her face.

"Do you want to play this game?" Si Niang asked with a smile as if she didn't see it.

"I'll do it first." When Na Luo Sanro first took office, he used a simple and clever little problem to clean up a student of the Imperial Academy. At that time, the students of the Imperial Academy often used his problem to cheat people, and at least nine out of ten were hit.

I wonder how the small games they play on weekdays are different from other places.

"I'm so excited, remember." Si Niang said, then tapped the third teacup with chopsticks.

"bite."

"gas!"

"bite."

"god."

"Ding Ding."

"God comes!

"Ding Ding Ding."

"High spirits."

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding."

“…”

The first boy who participated in the game was really not slow to react. He persisted for a while, but in the end, Si Niang increased her speed to a certain level, so he could not keep up.

When the people around him saw it, they became a little more interested. It turned out that the Luo family played games like this. If they were playing games like this, they would probably not step on the pit of one plus one equals three.

Young people are inevitably somewhat competitive and always want to prove that they are smarter than others and react faster than others. So people at this table played one by one, no matter men or women, they did not admit defeat.

When it was just the turn to hit Qi Niang that girl, Luo Si Niang smiled and knocked on the teacup one by one to guess. The little girl didn't think much about what kind of origin she was and what kind of origin the Luo family was. She could not give face to the Luo family. Can the Luo family not give face to her?

"bite!"

"god!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"The gods are prosperous!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

"Wangwang God and God are strong!"

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!"

"The gods are strong and strong and strong!"

"Dingding Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

"Wangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwangwang..."

Bai Yimao couldn't hold it in, so he stopped smiling. The little girl was still serious about Wangwangwang.

The others also reacted at this time, and soon they burst into laughter. Luo Liulang and Luo Qiniang were both laughing loudly, and they were so happy that they rolled on the wooden couch.

"Wangwangwangwangwangwang!"

"Hahaha!"

"Wow, wool, wool, wool!"
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