Wu Zheng looked for the two with a dazed look, and shook him: "I don't know!"
Song Feier said triumphantly: "Msang-gong is a person who does big things. If you have to trouble him in small things like managing the backyard, wouldn't I be too incompetent as the master mistress?"
"Okay! You don't know what you are doing for your own sake."
Song Feier said triumphantly: "So what? You don't want to inquire, this is my right to be the mistress. Xianger is not there, I will get it myself."
Seeing Song Feier's aggressive appearance, the scared Yin E immediately hid behind Wu Zheng, but at this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from the quiet street in front of the door.
The three of them subconsciously searched for the sound, and saw an old black horse pulling a swaying black car slowly approaching the waiting house.
Just when the three of them wondered if their broken carriage had turned aside, but saw that the carriage had stopped outside the door, and the curtain opened, Gong Shumei, who was about to get out of the carriage, looked at the three with a dazed expression.
"Master, Master, do you know that the students are coming and come here to pick me up? How embarrassed! The first time a student visits, where is there any reason to ask Master and Madam to go out to welcome me?"
Wu Zheng rolled his eyes, this guy really dared to put gold on his face!
"What day is E'er today?"
Yin E gave Wu Zheng a puzzled look, and said, "Fifth day!"
Wu Zheng secretly called bad luck, why he forgot about this.
Gong Shumei saw Wu Zheng covering her head in pain, and immediately cared, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you having a headache? Do you want my disciple to ask Master for a doctor?"
"Fuck off!" Wu Zheng said casually.
The public loses Mei but said embarrassed: "Master... If this disciple is leaving now, my father won't kill me yet."
Wu Zheng was taken aback, and immediately asked: "Your father agreed? How could he agree? You must know this trick, your public loser is the authentic world!"
Gong Shumei said with a distressed expression: "You can't scold me if you tell me, Master disciple. My dad said it's called Min and I'm not ashamed to ask..."
"you… "
"Master, this is what my father said, not what the disciple said."
Wu Zheng just lifted his foot to hold this guy's butt, but he had to take it back when he kicked it halfway, and asked, "Is all the apprenticeship paid?"
When I heard the public loss to Mei, he was overjoyed and said: "Master, you agree, you have brought all the apprenticeships, and you have brought them all."
After talking about the public loss, Mei turned around and took out all the so-called six rituals of apprenticeship from the carriage and showed Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng only glanced at it and said, "Is this the six salutes you gave to your apprenticeship?"
Gong Yumei asked cautiously: "Is there anything wrong with Master?"
Wu Zheng said irritably: "Your kid is embarrassed to ask what's wrong, I'll ask you, did you come to learn organ art with me, or do you come to learn to make a fuss?"
Gong Shumei thought for a while and said: "Students learn from master the articles in the creation, the best principles between heaven and earth."
"Don't talk to you about those useless, I'm not a private school teacher, just want to beat me up because of these six things?"
"What does the master mean?"
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Your public loser is known as the ancestor of craftsmen in the world. Doesn't this old ancestor have passed down any secrets?"
"Cheats?" Gong Shumei looked at Wu Zheng blankly.
Wu Zheng grabbed the shoulders of the public loser and said in a low voice, "Yes! What kind of Luban books, for example! Missing one? There must be!"
Mei thought for a while and said, "Master, Luban books, you can sell them on the street! It's not a great cheat. As for the lack of one, I forgive my disciples for their lack of knowledge. I have never heard of it. There is a volume of "Tian Ji Jia B Sutra", I heard grandpa said it was handed down by ancestors, and it has been more than a thousand years ago."
Wu Zheng's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Really? That feeling is too good. Since your father asked you to learn my construction articles, do you have to express yourself as the loser?"
Gong Yumei said blankly: "I mean? How do I mean?"
Wu Zheng said with a hatred of iron but steel, "This... (End of this chapter)