The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 10 First Arrival in the Boiler Room

Fast forward to tenth day.

This morning, Laishun went out of the courtyard surrounded by his family.

Laiwang and his wife were nothing, but Granny Hu imagined the boiler room as a hell on earth, and with tears in her eyes, she asked Shuanzhu to stay at the door of the private alley for a while.

When she cried, Laishun felt that he didn't want to go to the boiler room, but went straight to the crematorium.

Fortunately, after leaving the back alley, the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

However, Shuan Zhu's spirit was also visibly sluggish.

In the past few days, Laishun was busy with inventions and creations, but he didn't pay much attention to him. Looking back now, this kid seems to have been sluggish recently.

Going a little further, Laishun understood what was going on, and without saying a word, finding the back of his head was a slap in the face!

"Ouch!"

Shuanzhu was staggered, looked up and asked Laishun blankly: "Brother Laishun, why are you beating me?"

"Insect two essays."

Laishun spit out four words lightly, but found that Shuan Zhu was still at a loss.

Are you blaming him wrong?
After thinking for a while, Laishun said, "That newspaper that painted several women!"

This time, Shuan Zhu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look smooth.

tsk~
He is a few years younger than Lai Shun, and now he is only a 13-year-old half-grown child, and he was born in the age of news and nose congestion, so it is no wonder that he can't hold it back when he is suddenly exposed to the excitement of a third-version girl, and even hurts his body and mind.

This monster Laishun was not careful enough, and hid things in front of his face.

Secondly, the imperial court should be blamed. The newspapers are so unrestrained and do not have a grading system. Isn't this harming the flowers of the motherland?
He deliberately warned him a few words, but the time and place were not right.

Let's go back and find an opportunity to popularize health knowledge for him.

Ignore this little interlude.

But he said that the two masters and servants arrived at the entrance of the private alley, and Shuan Zhu copied his hands to find a leeward spot, and Laishun brushed his face and passed the access control, and went straight to the boiler room at the bottom of the alley.

Walking into the gray courtyard, I saw a lot of people standing under the west wall, gossiping in twos and threes.

These people are generally older, and their faces are more unfortunate than each other - after all, only those who are excluded or make mistakes will be sent to the boiler room to work as coolies.

In contrast, Laishun, who was neatly dressed and ruddy, turned out to be an outlier in this boiler room.

While Laishun was observing these people, they all turned their eyes to Laishun. With that neat and uniform 'underworld filter', most ordinary young people would be frightened to the point of hesitation.

But Laishun is naturally not afraid of this.

Shi Shiran took a few steps forward, and was about to take the initiative to declare his surname, but suddenly found a white-haired old man squatting behind the crowd.

Laishun couldn't help but be stunned.

No matter how you look at this old man, he must be in his [-]s. It doesn't mean that the ancients paid attention to respecting the youngest. Why was he sent to the boiler room as a handyman at such an age?
"Are you Brother Shun?"

Just when he was stunned, two middle-aged men who were copying hands took the initiative to greet them and introduced with a smile: "He is Zhang Bing, my name is Zhao Yi, the housekeeper usually takes care of us a lot, and my brother is in this boiler. If you encounter any difficulty in the room, just open your mouth."

No wonder I didn't even bother to send it, it turned out that the 'internal response' had already been arranged.

Although Laishun felt that it was not difficult for him to gain a foothold in this boiler room with his own abilities, but since he had ready-made helpers, he would not be hypocritical.

At the moment, he also smiled and cupped his hands: "Big Brother Zhang, Big Brother Zhao, please take care of you two in the future."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, Brother Shun, don't be too polite!"

Judging from the flattering attitudes of Zhang Bing and Zhao Yi, the cheap old man should have promised a lot of benefits.

The three of them greeted each other politely as they walked under the west wall, and happened to stop not far from the old man.

Laishun couldn't hold back his curiosity. He raised his chin slightly at the old man, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with this old man? Is it the same as us, who came here to work hard?"

Zhang Bing glanced at the old man and said gloatingly: "That's Jiao Da from the East House. I heard that this old man was drunk and sloppy, and almost ran into the second grandmother and the second master Bao."

"Because of this, Mr. Zhen originally wanted to send him to a village outside the city to retire, but he didn't want this old thing to refuse to live or die, saying that when he was young, he swore that he would guard Ning Guofu for the rest of his life."

"No, after fighting with the master for several months, it finally came to us - I really don't know what he is planning!"

It was Jiao Da!

Anyone who has read the original book of Honglou should have a deep impression on him.

The experience of the savior who sacrificed his life, his fiery and upright temper, and just a few paragraphs of words, he successfully portrayed the image of a loyal servant who was once stubborn and now a hero.

When I first came to Shun to read the book, it was just to cope with the extracurricular homework assigned by the teacher, and I had no empathy for the characters in the book at all, and it was only when I saw Jiao Da appear that I was touched.

Now suddenly seeing the real person suddenly, the impact on him is much greater than when he saw Aunt Xue.

This situation is really...

"What are you looking at?!"

At this time, Jiao Da suddenly got up slowly, and asked Laishun with a beard and staring eyes: "You are a thief, do you want to see your grandpa Jiao's jokes?!"

Laishun: "..."

He is mourning his misfortune, and whoever thinks Jiao Da will come to him.

Just relying on his temper, it is no wonder that his great contribution has fallen into the field where he is now.

Although Laishun is not a cheap man, he has a three-point respect for this Jiao Da, so he is not annoyed, just smiled: "I heard that you have been on the battlefield with the grandfather of the country, this is not a back-to-back meeting, Are you curious?"

After Jiao Da heard the words, he stared at Laishun for a long time, and suddenly sneered, "I'm not the one who practiced and played tricks. I want to listen to the story and go to the teahouse by myself. The uncle won't serve you here!"

Saying that, he pushed his spine against the wall and slowly squatted back.

Laishun was speechless again.

"Brother Shun, don't know him in general."

Zhao Yi came over at this time, pulled Laishun aside, pointed at the gate of the courtyard, and said, "Look, the one who arranges the errands is here!"

Following what he pointed, he saw a young and strong man in his early twenties walking into the yard in a big way, shouting in a loud voice: "Come here, come here, I have something to explain!"

According to the information provided by Laozi, this person should not be Chai Tan's manager Deng Haoshi, but his follower Wang Zhuer.

In the Rongguo Mansion, these people had no prestige, but in the boiler room they were quite responsive.

Eleven of the twelve boiler room handymen immediately surrounded him, but that Jiao Da turned a deaf ear, and still squatted in the corner with his hands in his hands.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhuer's face sank, and he urged impatiently: "The old man, what about you, don't hurry up."

Jiao Da raised his head and glanced at him, and said with a snort: "A licensed product with a big needle point, dare to stand up to your grandfather Jiao!"

This Jiao Da really catches whoever hits whoever!

Hearing his scolding funny, Laishun almost burst out laughing.

"Who are you scolding you old man?!"

But Wang Zhuer was completely annoyed, rolled up his arms and sleeves and went straight to Jiao Da.

That Zhang Bing, Zhao Yi and others were watching the excitement, and they had no intention of stopping.

But Laishun couldn't hold back.

Although Jiao Da brought it up on his own, he was, after all, one of his favorite male characters when he read the original book.

Especially since he is 80 or [-] years old, if he really fights with Wang Zhu'er, he may not die or live for a few days.

After a little hesitation, Lai stopped in front of Wang Zhuer by the way, and persuaded: "Brother Zhu'er, this is the old fool, what are you more serious than him? Come on, everyone is waiting for you to lecture. "

With that said, Wang Zhuer was pulled back into the crowd.

If it was someone else who came forward, Wang Zhuer might not be willing to let it go, but when he found out that Laishun was the one who stood up, he had no choice but to die - give the son of the housekeeper a face, and not lose his share!

Back in the middle of the crowd, Wang Zhuer cleared his throat and said loudly: "Butler Deng is busy with other affairs, and I really don't have time to do it today, so let me arrange errands for you first - two days, within two days you must put this The yard was spotlessly cleaned, even the inside of the boiler had to be cleaned!"

"Butler Deng will come over to check it out. If you are not satisfied at all, pay attention to your skin!"

After he finished speaking, he stared at the crowd with rounded eyes, but Lai Shun was the only one in the middle.

And at this moment, a few handymen brought brooms, dustpans, rags, shovels, and other items, which were piled up in a mess in front of everyone.

Wang Zhuer waved his hand: "Okay, don't be stunned, let's start working quickly."

When he finished speaking, everyone looked at Laishun.

Laishun didn't understand what it meant at first, but after Zhang Bing's reminder, the first one stepped forward and grabbed the broom, and everyone behind them rushed forward to compete for leisure work.

Hey~
Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes; where there are rivers and lakes, there are classes.

Laishun was leaning on his broom and sighing to himself, when he suddenly realized that someone was spying on him from behind, and when he looked back, it was right in line with that Jiao Da's line of sight.

Lai Shunchong smiled at him.

Jiao Da snorted coldly and sneered: "Nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief!"

Laishun: "..."

　Thanks to the book friends - I Yi Nuan Feng Zhi, Leng Yue Gu Fan 117, boyvt, Xie Qiao Lin 01, loyal book friend angel, flying Dante, gradually disappearing - for the reward.

　　
　
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