Chapter 1358： greasy fat
Chapter 1358 Greasy Fatty
"Also, he has opened this private school for more than half a month, and up to now, he hasn't recruited a single child."
The old man had a good impression of Zhu Ping'an, fearing that Zhu Ping'an would be deceived, he reminded him again and again.
"Thank you for reminding me, old man, I understand now." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly, and thanked the old man with cupped hands.
"What kind of thanks is worth it, as long as you know it in your heart." The old man waved his hand and left with a bow.
"My lord, this guy named Xu Wei doesn't seem to be doing well," Liu Dadao pursed his lips.
"Hehe, a rare genius, naturally cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly.
Xu Wei Xu Wenchang, a well-deserved genius, of course he is also a strange person. Wizards on the left, madmen on the right. Wizards and lunatics are only separated by a wall, and Xu Wei is riding on this wall, swinging from side to side
"Is there anyone else who can be called a genius in front of the young master?" Liu Dadao shook his head, expressing his disbelief.
"Naturally. It is said that there are people beyond people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. Besides, I am not a rare genius. I am just an ordinary person. There are many people who are better than me." Zhu Pingan nodded seriously, without hesitation. Said.
Zhu Ping'an not only said so, but also thought so in his heart. Zhu Pingan knew that he only had hundreds of years more historical experience than the ancients. In terms of resourcefulness, talent and learning, etc., there were many ancients who were better than himself. For example, Xu Wei, Xu Wei was a great talent in the Ming Dynasty. Writers, military strategists, dramatists, Zheng Banqiao, and Qi Baishi all wanted to be his lackeys. For example, Xu Jie, Zhang Juzheng, Yan Shifan, Gao Gong, Zhang Siwei, Wang Shizhen, Li Chunfang and other outstanding people of the same period.
It is precisely because of self-knowledge that Zhu Pingan never puts down the book, studies diligently, and makes up for his weakness with diligence.
"Young master is too modest." Liu Dadao couldn't help but sigh with emotion after hearing Zhu Ping'an's words.
The son is the number one scholar, with excellent talent, learning and character, if there is God's help in solving the case; if he loves the people like a son, he can save hundreds of thousands of people in the flood disaster; He is already a member of the fifth rank before his grade is weak. Maybe there are people who are smarter than the young master, but there are definitely only a handful of them.
What is this Xu Wei called? Xu Wei is just a scholar. According to what the old man said just now, he cries and howls at night, opens a private school and fails to recruit anyone. Can he be called a genius in front of the son? !
Whether others believe it or not, anyway, I, Liu Dadao, don't believe it.
"Dong Dong Dong is Mr. Xu at home?"
A crooked neck tree, a simple small courtyard, the courtyard door was closed, Zhu Pingan stepped forward to knock on the door, but no one responded.
"Dong Dong Dong is Mr. Xu at home?"
Zhu Ping'an knocked again, and waited outside the door for a while, but no one responded in the yard.
Nobody?
It shouldn’t be, the outside of the courtyard door is not locked, it’s obviously closed inside, there shouldn’t be anyone there.
"Boom boom boom"
Zhu Pingan stepped forward and knocked again, but there was still no response.
"My lord, this door is locked from the inside. Someone obviously asked me to tear down his door to see if he should."
Liu Dadao is like Zhang Fei when he visited the thatched cottage three times. He wanted to open the door as he spoke, and his sleeves were rolled up.
"Da Dao, don't be rude." Zhu Pingan quickly stopped Liu Dadao.
"Who, who, the rattling in the morning, disturbing people's dreams, do you still have a sense of public morality?"
At this moment, a man's cursing voice was heard from the yard. The voice was magnetic, like the cry of a crane.
Then I heard a sound of scrambling footsteps, and then the door was opened, and a fat man with disheveled hair, unkempt appearance, and wrapped in a sheet was revealed from the door. The sheet wrapped most of his body, revealing a thick, fat calf. Mao swaggered in the wind, wearing one pair of wooden clogs with his bare feet.
This virtue obviously just got off the bed, and he was quite angry when he got up.
An unshaven, unkempt, greasy face, looking at Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao outside the door with a hostile expression.
One finger was still pinching his nostril, and after pinching it, he wiped the booger on the door without restraint.
A strong sense of decadence rushed over.
This fat man was quite tall, standing at the door, half a head taller than Zhu Pingan, Zhu Pingan had to look up at him slightly.
Seeing it, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but twitched his lips.
Do you still remember Zhou Xingchi’s "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance" in "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance", if this fat man packs up a piece, he will have seven points of his style.
Is this greasy fat man the legendary Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang, one of the three great talents of the Ming Dynasty? !
Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but twitched again
"Hey, what are you two doing, disturbing people's sweet dreams early in the morning, do you still have a sense of public morality?" After wiping a handful of booger on the door, the greasy fat man said angrily to Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao.
"Sorry to bother you, we are here" Zhu Pingan bowed to him as an apology.
"I know I'm sorry to bother you, but you knocked on the door early in the morning to disturb people's dreams, young man, you know the law and broke the law!"
The greasy fat man pressed the door frame with one hand, rolled his eyes, and said to Zhu Pingan in a strong tone.
"Fatty man, be careful what you say, do you know who you're talking to?" Liu Dadao had long been annoyed at seeing the greasy fat man, and now he condescended to apologize when he saw the young master, and the fat man was still chattering, and suddenly had the urge to beat him up.
"Big knife." Zhu Pingan reached out and patted Liu Dadao on the shoulder, stopping the rest of his words and movements.
Zhu Pingfang stopped Liu Dadao, and the greasy fat man on the opposite side smiled like a drake, "Haha, who am I talking to? Of course I'm talking to people, maybe I'm still talking to pigs and dogs?" ?”
"you!"
If Zhu Pingan was not still pressing Liu Dadao's shoulder, Liu Dadao would have stepped forward and beat the greasy fat man!
"My dear friend, I'm sorry to disturb your sweet dreams. We are here to visit Mr. Xu Wei Xu."
Zhu Ping'an bowed his hands again to apologize, while carefully observing the fat man's expression, wanting to determine whether he is Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang.
"Are you here looking for that fat man next door?! Damn it, since I became a neighbor with him, I haven't had a good night's sleep! The crying and howling of ghosts and wolves at night makes people want to sleep and can't sleep! I want to make up for it early in the morning Come to think of it, I met the two of you again without a spirit, knocking non-stop! I really have reached the eighth life, and I wanted to go out for a while, but now it seems that I might as well go back to my hometown."
When the greasy fat man heard the words, his fat face twisted immediately, like a resentful woman, foaming all over the mouth, complaining endlessly.
This mouthful of foam is more Ma Jingtao than Ma Jingtao. Zhu Pingan seriously suspects that the fat man did it on purpose, and he turned his body sideways without any trace, avoiding the fat man's spray attack.
(end of this chapter)
"Also, he has opened this private school for more than half a month, and up to now, he hasn't recruited a single child."
The old man had a good impression of Zhu Ping'an, fearing that Zhu Ping'an would be deceived, he reminded him again and again.
"Thank you for reminding me, old man, I understand now." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly, and thanked the old man with cupped hands.
"What kind of thanks is worth it, as long as you know it in your heart." The old man waved his hand and left with a bow.
"My lord, this guy named Xu Wei doesn't seem to be doing well," Liu Dadao pursed his lips.
"Hehe, a rare genius, naturally cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly.
Xu Wei Xu Wenchang, a well-deserved genius, of course he is also a strange person. Wizards on the left, madmen on the right. Wizards and lunatics are only separated by a wall, and Xu Wei is riding on this wall, swinging from side to side
"Is there anyone else who can be called a genius in front of the young master?" Liu Dadao shook his head, expressing his disbelief.
"Naturally. It is said that there are people beyond people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. Besides, I am not a rare genius. I am just an ordinary person. There are many people who are better than me." Zhu Pingan nodded seriously, without hesitation. Said.
Zhu Ping'an not only said so, but also thought so in his heart. Zhu Pingan knew that he only had hundreds of years more historical experience than the ancients. In terms of resourcefulness, talent and learning, etc., there were many ancients who were better than himself. For example, Xu Wei, Xu Wei was a great talent in the Ming Dynasty. Writers, military strategists, dramatists, Zheng Banqiao, and Qi Baishi all wanted to be his lackeys. For example, Xu Jie, Zhang Juzheng, Yan Shifan, Gao Gong, Zhang Siwei, Wang Shizhen, Li Chunfang and other outstanding people of the same period.
It is precisely because of self-knowledge that Zhu Pingan never puts down the book, studies diligently, and makes up for his weakness with diligence.
"Young master is too modest." Liu Dadao couldn't help but sigh with emotion after hearing Zhu Ping'an's words.
The son is the number one scholar, with excellent talent, learning and character, if there is God's help in solving the case; if he loves the people like a son, he can save hundreds of thousands of people in the flood disaster; He is already a member of the fifth rank before his grade is weak. Maybe there are people who are smarter than the young master, but there are definitely only a handful of them.
What is this Xu Wei called? Xu Wei is just a scholar. According to what the old man said just now, he cries and howls at night, opens a private school and fails to recruit anyone. Can he be called a genius in front of the son? !
Whether others believe it or not, anyway, I, Liu Dadao, don't believe it.
"Dong Dong Dong is Mr. Xu at home?"
A crooked neck tree, a simple small courtyard, the courtyard door was closed, Zhu Pingan stepped forward to knock on the door, but no one responded.
"Dong Dong Dong is Mr. Xu at home?"
Zhu Ping'an knocked again, and waited outside the door for a while, but no one responded in the yard.
Nobody?
It shouldn’t be, the outside of the courtyard door is not locked, it’s obviously closed inside, there shouldn’t be anyone there.
"Boom boom boom"
Zhu Pingan stepped forward and knocked again, but there was still no response.
"My lord, this door is locked from the inside. Someone obviously asked me to tear down his door to see if he should."
Liu Dadao is like Zhang Fei when he visited the thatched cottage three times. He wanted to open the door as he spoke, and his sleeves were rolled up.
"Da Dao, don't be rude." Zhu Pingan quickly stopped Liu Dadao.
"Who, who, the rattling in the morning, disturbing people's dreams, do you still have a sense of public morality?"
At this moment, a man's cursing voice was heard from the yard. The voice was magnetic, like the cry of a crane.
Then I heard a sound of scrambling footsteps, and then the door was opened, and a fat man with disheveled hair, unkempt appearance, and wrapped in a sheet was revealed from the door. The sheet wrapped most of his body, revealing a thick, fat calf. Mao swaggered in the wind, wearing one pair of wooden clogs with his bare feet.
This virtue obviously just got off the bed, and he was quite angry when he got up.
An unshaven, unkempt, greasy face, looking at Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao outside the door with a hostile expression.
One finger was still pinching his nostril, and after pinching it, he wiped the booger on the door without restraint.
A strong sense of decadence rushed over.
This fat man was quite tall, standing at the door, half a head taller than Zhu Pingan, Zhu Pingan had to look up at him slightly.
Seeing it, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but twitched his lips.
Do you still remember Zhou Xingchi’s "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance" in "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance", if this fat man packs up a piece, he will have seven points of his style.
Is this greasy fat man the legendary Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang, one of the three great talents of the Ming Dynasty? !
Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but twitched again
"Hey, what are you two doing, disturbing people's sweet dreams early in the morning, do you still have a sense of public morality?" After wiping a handful of booger on the door, the greasy fat man said angrily to Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao.
"Sorry to bother you, we are here" Zhu Pingan bowed to him as an apology.
"I know I'm sorry to bother you, but you knocked on the door early in the morning to disturb people's dreams, young man, you know the law and broke the law!"
The greasy fat man pressed the door frame with one hand, rolled his eyes, and said to Zhu Pingan in a strong tone.
"Fatty man, be careful what you say, do you know who you're talking to?" Liu Dadao had long been annoyed at seeing the greasy fat man, and now he condescended to apologize when he saw the young master, and the fat man was still chattering, and suddenly had the urge to beat him up.
"Big knife." Zhu Pingan reached out and patted Liu Dadao on the shoulder, stopping the rest of his words and movements.
Zhu Pingfang stopped Liu Dadao, and the greasy fat man on the opposite side smiled like a drake, "Haha, who am I talking to? Of course I'm talking to people, maybe I'm still talking to pigs and dogs?" ?”
"you!"
If Zhu Pingan was not still pressing Liu Dadao's shoulder, Liu Dadao would have stepped forward and beat the greasy fat man!
"My dear friend, I'm sorry to disturb your sweet dreams. We are here to visit Mr. Xu Wei Xu."
Zhu Ping'an bowed his hands again to apologize, while carefully observing the fat man's expression, wanting to determine whether he is Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang.
"Are you here looking for that fat man next door?! Damn it, since I became a neighbor with him, I haven't had a good night's sleep! The crying and howling of ghosts and wolves at night makes people want to sleep and can't sleep! I want to make up for it early in the morning Come to think of it, I met the two of you again without a spirit, knocking non-stop! I really have reached the eighth life, and I wanted to go out for a while, but now it seems that I might as well go back to my hometown."
When the greasy fat man heard the words, his fat face twisted immediately, like a resentful woman, foaming all over the mouth, complaining endlessly.
This mouthful of foam is more Ma Jingtao than Ma Jingtao. Zhu Pingan seriously suspects that the fat man did it on purpose, and he turned his body sideways without any trace, avoiding the fat man's spray attack.
(end of this chapter)
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