The girl looked up and down at me and the fat man with a pair of curious eyes, while the little old man wore sunglasses and I couldn't see his eyes clearly. It should be the same as the girl. We were all looking at each other.
"Are these two?" I frowned and asked Zhang Hu.
Zhang Hu didn't say a word, but the little old man had already interrupted quickly: "Boss Zhang, I don't think there is any need to call the two hairy boys, so there is no progress on things."
Zhang Hu smiled and said: "Mr. Ge, it’s not that I don’t believe you, but that this matter has been in the past few months. If there is no progress anymore, I will be asked by the top. At that time, I will be both financially and financially empty. You can be responsible for this. Negative?"
"But..."
"No, but this kid is young, but he is good at it. I can't go wrong with asking him to help." Zhang Hu said forcefully.
The little old man was choked by Zhang Hu twice, and he didn't dare to whistle anymore, but he turned his head to look out the window, probably angry.
"Da Hetian wears sunglasses, shit, what x?" The fat man was also a little upset, muttering softly.
The girl seemed to have very good ears. She heard what the fat man said. She immediately yelled, "Dead fat man, what are you talking about!"
"What do you call Lao Tzu?" The fat man didn't give in. He just got up right away. I hurriedly stopped him and said that good men don't fight with women. Think about the 100 million, just bear it!
The fat man snorted at this time and stopped talking. Zhang Hu also shouted: "Don't be arguing, you will all be partners in the future. It is not good to hurt your peace."
Zhang Hu's "and head wine" was put on, and the four of us stopped arguing, but this was just superficial and secretly angry.
Zhang Hu introduced us to each other at this time. The little old man's name was Ge Shu, and the girl's name was Qiao Si. They were both mentors and apprentices. Then they introduced me and the fat man, but they didn't seem to be interested in knowing them, and they were all black.
I don't bother to care about them, I just do the two things Zhang Hu said, I just want to return to Ye Mingzhu, I'm not here to make friends.
"Straightforward, what exactly do you want me to do?" I asked directly.
Zhang Hu told me not to worry. Before that, he had to introduce the two professions to me.
I frowned and glanced at them, and said that there is something to introduce, at most it is the colleagues, because the colleagues are very jealous when they meet, they are afraid that Zhang Hu would ask me to grab their job, otherwise, why are they so angry
Zhang Hu said that their profession is quite special, and most people have never heard of it. He asked me, do you know what Xilongtang is
Xilongtang? What is it? I haven't heard of this. Is there such a profession? Is it because I am ignorant
Zhang Hu smiled, and said that I was still a yin-prosperous person, and he didn't even know this profession, so he asked me who invented the steamed bun
I shook my head again and said that I don’t know. I’m not a God of Cookery. How can I know this, and I just have steamed buns to eat. It doesn’t matter who invented it, and why Zhang Hu asked all these strange questions.
Zhang Hu said that after Zhuge Liang settled down Nanban, his class teacher returned to the court. When he passed through Lushui, he was obstructed by the souls of the war dead and couldn't cross the river. The bridge suddenly broke, and after repeated building several times, he still couldn't pass.
Zhuge Liang was anxious, and the locals told Zhuge Liang that to cross the river safely, he must first pay homage to the river god, and the sacrifice requires "seven seven forty-nine" heads of barbarians.
Zhuge Liang couldn't bear to use human heads as a sacrifice, and made a face resembling a human head as a substitute, accompanied by pigs and sheep, and poured it into the water to show worship.
After that, he successfully built the wooden bridge and crossed the river back to Chengdu. The term "mantou" is because "mantou" means "mantou".
The fat man said "Ah" and said that the steamed buns we ate were actually invented by Zhuge Liang.
Qiao Si rolled his eyes and murmured: "Hair is short and knowledge is short. It's rare and weird. No question!"
"Ahhh, you little girl's film is quite telling, I won't see you to read the Three-Character Classic!" The fat man was ridiculed and a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly choked.
Zhang Hu said to stop arguing. This Zhuge Liang not only invented steamed buns, but also gave birth to a new profession, Xilongtang, who met water and bridged it.
Xilongtang is of course not a bridge builder or bridge builder, but a feng shui master who builds a bridge.
Building a bridge is the same as building a house. It depends on the day and Feng Shui. Otherwise, the bridge will collapse!
Of course, building a bridge is not the same as building a house. This place is not good in feng shui or other reasons, just go to another place to build it. The bridge is different, if there is water, the bridge is built, and the location is difficult to change. At this time, Xilongtang The effect came out. They wanted to change Feng Shui or dispel evil charms. Like Zhuge Liang, they tried to get rid of the resentment and river god that were obstructing the bridge.
After Zhang Hu finished speaking, I understood. It turned out that Xilongtang is a Fengshui master who builds bridges. This profession is very rare. I have almost never heard of it. At the same time, I also understand Zhang Hu’s purpose. This old fox originally wanted me to come. "Bridge".
"Why? The bridge is not good, what evil has happened?" I asked in a play.
Zhang Hu nodded and said that he was originally engaged in real estate, and he also did some other business, but basically has nothing to do with the bridge project. However, the bridge is a state contracted project and the oil and water are huge. After he got the news, he said that I wanted to put my hand in, but I didn't expect this hand to be inserted a bit deep, and the country directly gave him the project.
This was originally a happy event, but then Zhang Hu realized how difficult the task was. No wonder the country gave him an "outsider" to do it.
There have been wars in this river before, both in ancient times and during the revolutionary period. I don’t know how many people died. The river used to be flooded and there were many grievances drowned. This is probably enough for Lord Yan to have a big fight. It's a party.
The country had built bridges three times before, but they were all unsuccessful. The first time the two workers fell into the water and disappeared, and now the bodies have not been found. The second time the bridge pier fell directly, and the third time all the workers collectively jumped off from above. The corpse was still not found, it was very evil.
Speaking of which, I dug my ears, and then popped the earwax out of the car window: "Don’t pretend, this is such a big and evil thing, even if the country suppresses it from reporting, you Zhang Hu can’t be ignorant, you just I took it only if I was greedy for the money. Don’t make it seem innocent."
At this moment, Zhang Hu’s face immediately sank, Qiao Si and Ge Shu were a little nervous, and looked at me as if watching me die, but I’m not afraid of him, this person still begs me, and he definitely won’t take it. How about me.
Zhang Hu ordered a cigar and took a big mouthful: "Do you know why I didn't let you approach Xiaoman?"
I shook my head, saying that I don't know, who can guess what an old fox is thinking.
(End of this chapter)