"A house worth one thousand yuan should be paid once a month. Move! Move now!"

"Moved?"

"We've moved, but something should happen." Qi Yuncheng changed his words and his expression became serious behind the microphone.

Luan Yunping asked softly, "Why did something happen again?"

"A few days ago, when I woke up in the morning, I was fine. Standing at the door, there was an orange seller, picking oranges with him. I saw the old man coming from a distance."

"Boss Third Master?"

"We have to say hello!" Qi Yuncheng became enthusiastic and shouted with a smile, "Old Master, Third Master!"

Come on, come on!

He came over and looked at me, Yuncheng, what's wrong? Buy some fruit?

Let's go up to the house and have some tea.

If not, come back on the 8th."

"Why are you here on the 8th?" Luan Yunping asked again.

"The eighth is my rent."

"Oh, collect the rent."

"Old man!

Qi Yuncheng turned to one side and said in a funny voice: "What's wrong? I can't live in your house and come here to have a glass of water. This is more than what we can do?

Go up to the house."

"Humanity is good."

"I'm going to help you in and make some tea. You can drink it and wait for me for five minutes."

"Are you leaving?"

"I turned around and went out. There was a local produce store across the road."

"What are you doing there for?"

Qi Yuncheng immediately explained, "The manager, Lao Wei, was from Datong, Shanxi, and ran a small coal mine. Later, something happened and he came to Yanjing to seek refuge."

"Oh, hiding from trouble." Luan Yunping nodded understandingly.

"Now that there is a store like this, I open the door and come in.

Old wilting!

Oh? Mr. Qi, what’s the matter?

Give me two thousand yuan.

It’s two thousand dollars.”

After speaking, Qi Yuncheng stretched out his hand and started counting the money with his fingers. Luan Yunping was confused when he saw it, "Wait a minute, Lao Wei from the grocery store owes you money?"

"I don't owe money."

"Then why did he give you two thousand when you asked for two thousand?"

"We are business partners and have a friendship. We took the money and counted one thousand when we got home." Qi Yuncheng handed it forward with a smile on his face, "Old man, I will give you the rent, one thousand yuan.<

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The old man was stunned, he didn’t have time yet.

What's wrong? What's wrong with the ten-to-eight-day difference? It's getting colder and colder the day after tomorrow. If you don't run away less, we are a family. I can't control others, so I'll give you my share first."

"Thoughtful."

"I'm sorry, old man, is this appropriate?

You take it."

Qi Yuncheng stepped forward and returned to his conversation, "The old man stood up and wanted to leave, but I stopped him.

Don't go in a hurry. It's half past eleven. It's time to eat. Tell my wife to simmer the rice, add more water, and make it soft. The old man has bad teeth.

Get a few more yellow croakers, a few cold dishes, and boil some wine when you're done. Don't mix it with white wine, which will hurt your stomach, and beer will make your stomach full.

Warm some rice wine, cut some ginger slices, put some plum blossoms, and drink two glasses with the old man.

How about this?"

Luan Yunping nodded repeatedly, "That's a good idea."

"This is nothing more than the same for my master."

"That's right, you've insulted him."

Hahaha!

Amid some laughter from the audience, Qi Yuncheng changed his expression, but he didn't have any problems, and the show took a little longer.

They can all count the time.

Including Luan Yunping herself. He talks less and pays a little attention to the rhythm of the cross talk from time to time.

"After eating and drinking, the old man teased Kuai Zi and I have to leave. There are a few companies that go out in the afternoon. When I got there late, the door was locked."

Luan Yunping looked at the audience and said: "I haven't confiscated the entire house payment yet."

"I supported him, my wife also supported me, and my son followed behind. The family of three sent the old man out as if he were the emperor."

"Respectfully."

"If you don't give it away, it'll be fine. If you give it away, disaster will come."

Luan Yunping took a breath at this juncture and wondered, "Why did giving back bring trouble?"

"He stood in the courtyard and looked up, his eyebrows stood up!"

"What's wrong?"

"Grandson!

Find me a house to move to!

" Gritting his teeth, Qi Yuncheng leaned on the table and yelled like a curse. After shouting, he looked aggrieved again, "You are a sensible person. My heart was pounding at that time. We are honest people."

"Yes, don't be angry."

Seeing the surge of emotions, Luan Yunping reached out and tried to persuade her, "What's the reason for this?"

"You all heard it, what do I do to him?"

"Not bad!" Luan Yunping replied on behalf of the audience.

"Stuffy rice, boiled fish, cooked vegetables, warm rice wine. I don't treat my master like this."

"Yes, I said it twice."

"If he talks like this, I have to ask."

"You have to ask."

Swallowing his saliva, Qi Yuncheng held back the emotion of crying and said: "Man, this is your fault. If you have anything to say, you can't curse.

Furthermore, they said that I was involved in prostitution and that I was involved in gambling? Did I do something shameful?

And if you can’t tell me why I’m here, I won’t be polite.”

"This is interesting."

Qi Yuncheng switched to the role of Mr. Men and said, "What? A den of prostitutes and gambling? I won't even care if I chop you up."

"Then what's going on?" Luan Yunping quickly spoke again.

"I'm going to ask you something right now!" Qi Yuncheng raised his head and stared upward menacingly, "Where are those tiles on my house?

”

Key points come out.

The show has reached the most interesting part.

As for this tile, it was naturally sold to that old wilted man, otherwise how would he have gotten the two thousand yuan?

When conflicts arise.

Qi Yuncheng made a move on the stage and slapped him out of thin air, "Can I suffer that loss? I rounded it up and gave him a big mouth."

"Hit someone?"

"Don't say more than 70, there are quite a few in the 90s."

Hahahaha!

Amid laughter, Luan Yunping couldn't help but be surprised, "Okay, that's pretty awesome."

"It's so outrageous. Old man, are you saying that your life has been in vain at such an old age? There is no one like you! Bang!

Another mouth!"
To be continued...