Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 103: The stranger is like jade, where will the young master go?

When the old man led them into the front hall, several people were even more suffocated - they saw Mr. Ming covered in filth, lying on a pile of dirty and tattered clothes and bedding, and the "hill" of dirty and tattered clothes was actually... It's his "bed"! Not a piece of cloth can show its original color. They are all glowing with black oil and exuding a foul smell. If you look carefully, you can also find that there are a few scattered pieces of dried fecal residue under many cloths.

Lu Xinyi couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned around and almost vomited.

Her eyes were red. She didn't know whether the redness was due to the discomfort of vomiting or something else, just a tight chest. But she heard the old man folding his arms at the door, shaking his head and saying:

"Mr. Ming is no longer able to do anything. This mess has stained the eyes of a few of you. You guys want to do good deeds. There are so many beggars on the street. Why bother to see such a thing!"

"Who are you calling 'such a thing'?" She cursed in her heart, but she refrained from speaking out.

After asking the boy to send the old man away, she pushed all the doors open. The sun shone in, and the stench of the room had an outlet.

She didn't say anything, but as if she was angry, she rushed forward, pulled out the messy and dirty quilt, and threw it into the courtyard.

She rushed back to grab the second piece, but Huazhu hugged her: "Boss Lu! I'll come, let's come! I'll come..."

Several guys hurried forward, pulled out all the rags and dirty quilts, and threw them into the yard.

Lu Xinyi had no expression on his face, took out some money from the money box, and said to Li Si: "Please go to the street to buy some new bedding, and then bring a few guys over, get a small cart, and throw away all this garbage. Drop it, bury it!”

Li Si didn't say anything, just took the money and left.

After everyone had packed up the things in the front hall, Huazhu fetched water under the guidance of the old man, and several people scrubbed the front hall without saying a word.

The old man came forward and said, "Boss Lu is indeed very wealthy, but even if you clean up Mr. Ming today, he will be back to his original state tomorrow! Why don't you give us some convenience? If we have money, we will definitely treat him as the same person." I serve you like a god!"

Lu Xinyi sneered: "Why, didn't Yuejun give you enough?"

The old man's smile showed all the wrinkles on his face, and his yellow teeth exuded a smell even more foul than that of the front hall:

"Boss Lu, you are also a smart man. Since ancient times, things like giving out money have been exploited at all levels..."

"It's time to give you more help." She suddenly turned around, looked at the old man, and smiled, "How many servants did this Young Master's Mansion originally have, and how many are actually working there? Tell me the number, and I will So go back and prepare the money."

When the old man heard about the money, he immediately smiled from ear to ear: "Not too much, not too much, thirty caretakers and nursing home, fifty maids and maids, including the mother-in-law and housekeeper, there are only a hundred people."

She nodded and said with a smile: "It's true that there are not many, but I only saw you today. I let my people work here for a long time, and I didn't see any trace of them. I only saw you. Look. Come on, the reward in the future can only be given to you."

After that, she called to Huazhu who was busy: "Huazhu, call it a day! There is someone in Mr. Ming's house. Let's be here today and come back the day after tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Huazhu immediately put down what he was doing, and the others also took a break. Everyone came to Lu Xinyi, and packed their clothes under the old man's confused face. At this time, Li Si happened to come back, and Lu Xinyi Xin Yi called him over and said:

"I let you run away for nothing! Four, you can live in Mr. Ming's house today. The old man is old. You can count the people tomorrow and see how many red envelopes we should give!"

Li Sixian didn't react yet, but he immediately responded with clasped fists. They said goodbye to the old man. As soon as they left Ming Gongzi's mansion, Lu Xinyi greeted everyone:

"I'm afraid you guys are going to have a hard time tonight. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle Li Si alone. Please help him and don't have any accidents."

"Yes." After the arrangements were made, Lu Xinyi and the other men left Ming Gongzi's house. Li Si asked people to clean up the debris in the yard and put new bedding on Ming Gongzi.

After returning to the Huahua Theater, Lu Xinyi couldn't sleep, but could only say nothing, sitting at the table, drinking glass after glass of sake.

When Huazhu came to blow the lamp for her in her clothes, she saw that she was still drinking, and she couldn't help but feel distressed and said:

"Boss Lu, drinking is harmful to your health."

As if awakening from a dream, Lu Xinyi laughed at himself: "This wine is very sweet, I was greedy for it!"

Huazhu put down the lantern in her hand and came forward to put a piece of clothing on her: "Boss Lu, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry. Even if you just say a few words, it is better than drinking alone here."

She put down her wine glass with a smile, stayed silent for a long time, and then suddenly said:

"I once met Prince Zhuorui. He is of noble status, aloof and self-proclaimed. He is as gentle as jade. He is a handsome gentleman."

Huazhu nodded and gently squeezed her shoulders.

"He's also a mysophobic."

Huazhu's hand paused for a moment, and when she squeezed it again, the force seemed to be slightly heavier than before.

Lu Xinyi said nothing, but poured another large glass. After drinking it all, he stood up suddenly, blew out the lamp, walked quickly back to the bed, pulled out the quilt and fell asleep.

Huazhu didn't say anything. She looked at her and tucked the quilt for her. Before leaving, she looked back at her back, which was holding back but trembling slightly.

Summer flowers are in full bloom, and the streets are filled with the fragrance of flowers. Men work shirtless, and women wear fine gauze. Even so, they can't help but sweat profusely.

Lu Xinyi cut off both sleeves mercilessly. Her theater recently launched a new play, "The Peony Pavilion". Du Liniang's beauty made the audience obsessed and crazy. With a stroke of her pen, Du Liniang was the first to wear short-sleeved clothes.

When they saw the girl walking among the flowers, with her two long bare arms, her wrists covered with frost and snow, both male and female audiences were impressed by the girl's innocence.

People are born to advocate freedom, but for whom are they creating a cocoon for themselves?

This style of dressing first became popular among the people of Yuanjingcheng, and then became popular among the old ministers of Yuanjingcheng. Men with high status could not bear to go shirtless, so they all wore short-sleeved shirts.

Later, the people of the Yue Kingdom were not to be outdone. They wore them secretly at first, and later it became a widespread secret. Lu Xinyi simply added another fire and asked Sister Lin in "A Dream of Red Mansions" to also wear these short-sleeved shirts.

For a time, everyone from the stage to the audience was wearing short sleeves and gauze, so cool!

Lu Xinyi moved two large tanks of ice, drove an ox cart, and drove swaggeringly to Mr. Ming's house.

Li Si and his old housekeeper came out to greet him. Within a few days, the inside and outside were clean. Zhuo Rui also returned to his dormitory to live in. There were servants inside and outside the Ming Gongzi's house. When Lu Xinyi walked in, People are crowded, jobs are taken away and there is nothing left to do.

(End of this chapter)