Chapter 105: No reckless disaster

Not long after walking forward, the people around the streets blocked the road without any bias and could not move forward, and the carriage was forced to stop.

Lin Nan leaned his head and looked outside. As soon as he frowned and asked what was going on, he heard a sharp female voice from the crowd: "You shameless old woman! He took the chicken feathers as a command arrow and pulled a piece of red paper and thought he was Yue Niang? Humph! He didn't think about how much he weighed, a small seventh-rank official... Even if the girl in his family looked like a fairy, what's the use? No matter how good she looks, she can't be eaten. How can she get real money and silver?"

"Don't be too long!" A hoarse voice immediately sounded, and the volume and the tone of the conversation were not weak at all. "I said I was holding a chicken feather as a command arrow? You are not ordinary! A dilapidated house with no identity who runs a restaurant actually got lost and wanted to climb into the family of other officials! No matter how small I am, I am a family of officials, and I am always better than you who serve others! Besides, what if I have money these days? Now that I am an official, how much money do I need? Isn't the right person to be a good person? I have a bad reputation for you to come to my door!"

The two of them were quarreling back and forth, and Lin Nan and others probably understood after hearing a few words. It turned out that they met two matchmakers in broad daylight. They might have been optimistic about a family, and they couldn't give in to each other, and they all wanted to make this happy money. As the saying goes, they are enemies, so the two of them are fighting each other. It is understandable, but they are so ignoring and inciting on the streets without regard for their feelings and influence. They are also outrageous. I don't know who invited them...

Lin Nan was originally hungry and anxious to return home, but the intersection was blocked and could not get in for a while, so he couldn't help but feel bored. Brother Chun was very interested. After hearing a few words, he smiled and said, "Young Master, today's matter is fresh! The matchmaker quarreled, and it started to quarrel because of snatching people! Hehe, we have a good show now!"

"Go!" Lin Nan glared at Chun Ge'er: "What a good show, I'm so hungry. Why don't you go back to the house quickly and watch the fun! You go, take a detour and say it's time to go back to the house and say I'm back, and you'll be there later!"

"Hey!" Brother Chun was disappointed, got out of the car and walked forward, and soon squeezed into the crowd.

The two of them were still verbally quarreling each other, and more and more people were surrounding each other. Lin Nanbai was bored and opened the curtain and looked outside.

Two women quarreled ones, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

The tallest one is about forty years old, with yellow and black skin. She is wearing a light green jacket with a pair of collars on her upper body, and a small floral pleated skirt with a green silk squid in her hand. The shorter one is about thirty years old, with white skin and tender eyes, and a black mole the size of a soybean on the corner of her mouth on her left. Her chest is raised, she is wearing a skirt on her body, and her buttocks are tight and look very fleshy.

People rely on clothes, Buddha wants gold clothes. If you just look at the clothes of the two, they are all good materials of texture. But when worn by these two people, they look a bit weird, and the style of the clothes is not so compatible with the personal style. Ordinary people may not be able to see this, but Lin Nan, who has been in a wealthy family since childhood and has been in the palace for more than five years, has a keen feeling about these things. For example, ordinary people eat, they know the softness and hardness as soon as they are in the mouth. At first glance, the two seem to be rich and noble, but when they look closely, it is not the case.

The short, fat young woman spoke, and the voice was exactly the sharp voice she had before: "How much do you want? Hum! What a joke! Being an official is to make money, but you will be an official for the rest of your life. How much money can you earn? Although I am not an official, they have money! The silver like flowing water will spill out and smash you to death!" The woman spoke very quickly, and her mouth exploded like a bean, with almost no loopholes for people to interrupt. "Look, you are really confused, do you really know or fake? Now this is not as good as before. Don't mention you, a seventh-rank official, you are a daughter of a Futai University, and you may not be able to catch your eyes! I am also a aunt. I am kind-hearted. Seeing that you are too young and eighty-year-old, you are too lazy to care about you, so I quickly pushed the job and went home to retreat and retire to the old age!"

The tall and thin woman was not showing weakness, and she retorted with a broken voice: "So what if you have money? Even if you have a mountain of gold, I am afraid that you can't even touch the steps in front of the house! What kind of portal is someone? You lack that little money? Now people say that they are concerned about the family, identity and appearance! Although I am a manager, I am not a big official, after all, I have a grade of identity when I say it, and it is not comparable to you, a person who can't even wear silk!" Speaking of this, the woman suddenly sneered, looked up and down at the fat white woman, and snorted: "Yes, I forgot one thing, it's the product from the kiln. It's so narrow and shallow that I can only hold money in my eyes! Teach you a good person, in our industry, you can't do things just by having money!"

After all, they are people who rely on their mouths to make a living. Although the two of them are fat and thin, they are different in different postures, but they speak the same way when they open their mouths. Perhaps they are angry for a moment, and neither of them cares about room for room. Not only does they degrade both customers to be worthless, but they also have the same origin as the end of the conversation.

When he heard Widow Ma mention her origin, the fat white woman became a little hysterical in an instant. Her thick lips, which were painted brightly, opened and closed up and down, and the black mole on the corner of her mouth jumped: "You shameless old woman! Don't urinate and look at yourself! What kind of virtue! What happened to my aunt who has been in the kiln? Even if she sells, she dares to act and take responsibility! She is making money openly! Better than you, a half-opener who is a bitch who has become a archway even if she is a bitch! An immortal bitch! You dare to pry it with my aunt! You can go out and go to Lane 24, 18th Street to inquire about whom, who is my white girl? My aunt, who will dare to grab a job?"

The two of them became more and more lively, and they exposed each other's shortcomings. Now the people who watched the fun were on the sidelines were full of fun. Especially this white girl, she may have been treating her for a long time and has not changed her habits for many years. Although she pretended to be quite decent, she was angry and broke out some jargon... Even the client of the media was said to her as a carer who cared for her...

When she heard the white girl revealing the ugly things she had when she was young, Widow Ma was anxious, her muscles trembled constantly, and the puff on her face fell down, revealing black and yellow folds below: "Don't let your mother go as if she was so stinking like a circle! You are a bitch with thousands of people riding and tens of thousands of people's hips! You dare to say what kind of virtue I am? Tell you, no matter how bad my virtue is, she is better than you, a bitch who sells a pussy! A bitch who is not even as good as a bitch, can't get through the kiln, and she also spreads her dog face to spread your parents' home in the Eighteenth Street? Bah!"

The more the two of them cursed, they seemed to be talking a little bit of truth at the beginning, but later they cursed more and more unbearable, and they were full of dirty words. Lin Nan was still a little more interested at first, but later he heard it, his brows became tighter and tighter. Finally, he pulled the curtain impatiently and closed the car door and stopped listening...

The two matchmakers were decent in their clothes, but their performance at this time was not as good as those in the streets, and even some of the people in the market could not speak. Lin Nan was puzzled. Listening to the words of the two, it seemed that the people who came to protect the media were not ordinary people, and it seemed that most of them were in the official position.

At present, these two people are at the intersection of Gushi Street. It may be that they have just walked out of Gushi Street, but Gushi Street is full of well-known families. Those who dare to ask a matchmaker to come here must be flirting people. But why... How could such a person with such eyesight have hired such two live treasures to play matchmaking in the end? At this intersection, how big would it be to be lost if it spreads? No matter which family in Gushi Street, this marriage will not agree not to say it. If it affects the reputation, it will be investigated. I am afraid that even the people who propose marriage will not end...

Lin Nan was thinking in the car, and suddenly someone knocked his finger outside the car, and then the door was opened, revealing Chun Ge'er's face like a bitter melon. Lin Nan frowned and asked, "Are you just asking you to go back and pass on a message? What's wrong? It's like taking two pairs of herbal soup!"

"Shh--" Brother Chun raised his fingers to his lips and signaled Lin Nan not to speak. Then he looked around outside. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he returned to cover the car door and whispered: "Young Master, something happened!"

"What nonsense! Something happened!"

"Young master... The old lady is angry in the mansion! Let's go back quickly!"

"Ah?" Lin Nan was a little surprised: "What's wrong with the mansion? Who did the old lady get angry with?"

Brother Chun slapped his thighs and said frowningly: "Young master, it's not the old lady who is angry with the people in the mansion..." Brother Chun stretched out his finger and pointed out outside the window: "It's with...them..." Lin Nan was stunned for a moment and did not react. Then Brother Chun whispered and explained it to him before he realized that the old lady was angry with the two matchmakers outside! But the old lady was always in the mansion, so why were she angry with the matchmakers on the street?

ah!

Lin Nan thought about it so carefully, suddenly his eyes were a little straight, and then he felt a little angry for no reason and cursed! "Damn it!"

Seeing this, Chun Ge'er couldn't help but retreat and huddled into the back corner of the car, for fear that someone would accidentally touch the young master's bad head and fist. Lin Nan thought it through, and felt both angry and ashamed, and was confused! Who did he provoke whom? Why can't he even involve himself in any matter!

"Okay, let's not wait here..." Lin Nan said as he pulled his collar, pulled off the big red robe outside, and took off the black veil.

"Young Master, Young Master, what are you doing?" Chun Ge'er was frightened when he saw this and thought his young master was confused. He had just shouted for a moment, and saw the young master suddenly look at him with a steady look. Then he actually reached out and pulled off his outer shirt! "Young Master! I'm not..."

"Shut up!" Brother Chun shouted, and Lin Nan yelled back! "Take it off, I want to wear it! Hurry up!" Brother Chun hesitated and drank Lin Nan, and quickly took off his outer shirt. Lin Nan compared it. Although it was a little short, it was at least not so eye-catching, much better than the big red robe.

"Young Master, what should I do if you are like this... I am a servant?" Chun Ge'er cried.

"You can find a way for yourself! I'll go back first, listen. After I leave, tell Lin Si and the others, find an excuse to get these two crazy women away, and quickly break up those who watch the fun! Remember, don't let people know that it was done by our mansion! Did you hear it clearly?"

"Ah? Yes...it's quite clear, Master!"
Chapter completed!