Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 100 Playing the Bargaining Game with Her

"I... this... Master is embarrassing me."

Seeing the ten taels of silver bills on the table, Ding Shitou was very embarrassed.

To earn or not to earn?
She almost blurted out a lotus flower falling, after all, this is more in line with her hard work and experience of traveling thousands of miles to Hangzhou, so it is not surprising to hear it too much.

But thinking of the form of the lotus falling... She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Jian, and immediately swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

If it arouses this master's unhappiness, don't say that the ten taels of silver can't be obtained, I'm afraid the loss will be even worse!
"You are happy to sing, you can go home today."

Zhao Jian saw that she was hesitating instead of directly refusing, so she pursed her lips unconsciously, thinking about it.

"Isn't it just a word that Ye Gao is not happy? Ruo Xiao is not happy after singing for three days and three nights, so he can't go back."

After hearing this, Ding Shitou felt hopeful in his heart, but he had to explain clearly in advance that he couldn't fall into the language trap of this master.

"One hour at most." Zhao Jian said.

"It's almost dark in an hour." Ding Shitou bargained.

Of course, it won't be dark after an hour, but it's almost time for her to go home.

"I'll send you back in a carriage."

Seeing that Ding Shitou was negotiating terms, Zhao Jian knew that she wanted to earn the ten taels of silver, so she suppressed a smile in her heart and continued to play the bargaining game with her.

Only after meeting her did he realize how dull and boring his previous life was.

It turns out that there is also a way to get along with women.

"My lord, do you think this will work?" Ding Shitou's mind turned quickly, discussing with Zhao Jian.

"Today's ten taels, half an hour at most, if the master is happy in advance, I will go home. Next time I come again, ten taels will be an hour. You can sing a little song or play the flute. I can play the flute."

Unexpectedly, not only did she want to earn the twelve taels this time, but she was also thinking about the benefits next time, and she even offered to confess that she could play the flute.

Zhao Jian couldn't help chuckling "hehe" when he heard this, but agreed anyway.

This girl really gets more and more interesting the more we get along, without any repetition.

Ding Shitou immediately put the bank notes on the table into his purse, and ran to close the door with a happy face.

"I took the money from the master, and only sang for the master, you go away and cover your ears!"

Ding Shitou arrogantly yelled at the people standing outside the door, his expression frightened, Li Kan and the others were speechless looking at the sky, but they didn't dare to disturb the master's mood, and walked into the yard silently.

It's just that the people who just came down from the roof and wanted to watch the fun went back to the roof silently, and the people hiding on the fence and tree branches smiled lazily.

Afternoon on a cool and warm day, full of food, is the time to relax and fall asleep. If you listen to a little song, you will be happy and relaxed.

Ding Shitou closed the door because it was the first time he made money by singing. He was a little embarrassed. Anyway, Zhao Jian couldn't see it, which saved him embarrassment. Unlike others, he had to drive away.

"...Sister Lin fell from the sky, like a light cloud just emerging from Xiu..."

Ding Shitou stood still in the hall, and after a little emotional preparation, he began to sing in a melodious voice.

As soon as the singing came out, Zhao Jian stopped drinking tea and listened carefully with a thoughtful expression.

"I only thought that he was a reckless and frivolous person in his belly, but it turns out that his bones are strange and not vulgar."

Ding Shitou turned around and sang Daiyu's part again, turned around again, and continued to sing Baoyu's part.

"Quietness is like flowers shining in water, actions are like wind supporting willows..."

As she sang briskly, Zhao Jian's eyebrows shone softly, and he smiled unconsciously.

He also said that he can't sing, but he can sing very well. This is a treasure for him.

(End of this chapter)