Xu Ziming said with a flowery mouth: "Miss Yurong is shining, and her eyes are like stars. If she stops in the house, it will be as bright as day, but how can it be dark?"
The young lady was ashamed, her neck was red, and she did not speak. Fu Bo immediately coughed. Xu Zimingli was busy and unhappy. This old man is a real bastard. He betrayed his daughter. Now he is so rude to my uncle who comes to the door. His eyes rounded, and he stared back, as if the girl should have given it to him.
Fu Bo naturally turned his gaze far away, nodded and said: "1989, how is it, how do you feel about my small courtyard."
"Daughter is good." Xu Ziming answered what he had not asked, and then said: "Fu Bo, I respect you, don't take me seriously. I'm not there now, cough cough, my name is Xu Ziming, if you are happy , Tell me to declare brother."
The little girl flushed tenderly, ran away in one breath, and said to her heart, why this person speaks like this, it really makes people blush.
Fubo almost got stuck in his mouth and couldn't spit it out. This little guy is too shameless. He is only so old that he actually asked me to call him Brother Ming. Do you really know how to write the word Zheshou? After a dry cough, he said, "Ziming, get back to business, how about this small courtyard?"
Xu Ziming said: "The fragrance of flowers is pleasant, the wine is overflowing, and the fragrance of flowers is beautiful and sweet. It is a great blessing." Suddenly he smiled and said: "But I am more satisfied with the courtyard."
Uncle Fu looked at him contemptuously, and he was really surprised by his shameless behavior, haha smiled and said: "Wait, if your kid is here, maybe I'm really willing to let this piece of blessed land follow you. Name. My old man can also enjoy the fortune."
"Wait, wait." Xu Ziming was startled. Although Lao Tzu signed the contract of sale, it was just to soak in the stone water. By the way, I went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. It is not this material that really wants to make wine. It’s a connoisseur. Winemaking is a life of a kiss. Besides, although this sapling of your family grows sturdily, it can be regarded as a red root, but for the sake of this little tree, I gave up the great beauty of Daming. It's not worth it, let alone being a patriarch. Lao Tzu played with your girl and asked her to marry my Xu's house willingly. This can't be done in the wrong way: "Fu Bo, hehe, you are old and rich, and the veteran is a good one. Two, if you drink, I’ll talk to you. That’s what the younger generation should do, but I can’t afford this craft. If you accidentally smashed your sign, I’m afraid you will laugh at Jiuquan."
Uncle Fu knocked on his head: "Little bastard, curse me to death so soon."
Xu Ziming laughed loudly and said: "The literati enters the woods for three points, and the dead enters the ground for three feet, without losing to them. Could it be that these sloppy, talented literati can occupy more land when they die? So, even if you die, it is also the glory of death. , The death is decent, the death is more majestic than the alive."
Uncle Fu found that he really couldn't talk about this kid. He could say that the dead is alive, and said: "Hurry up and eat some food, and I will take you to the building to see and see. I am afraid that some of you will learn it this evening."
When Xu Ziming heard that he had to go back to the brothel to "study" after dinner, he immediately opened his eyes and smiled, a feeling of deja vu pouring into his body again, hehe, the nine-to-five days are about to start, but they are going to work from nine to five. We go to bed from nine to five from nine to five, and business this night is the focus of our work.