Chapter 711 Ziya Does Business

Hou Tu's eyes looked at Hong Yun, full of happiness. Whenever Hong Yun said these words, Hou Tu was deeply moved, and Hong Yun's words entered Hou Tu's heart.

"Your teacher is right. The accumulation in this life can be passed on to the next life. By then, your teacher will also accept you as his disciple." Hou Tu gently lifted Jiang Ziya up with his hand and said calmly.

After hearing Houtu's words, Hongyun smiled and nodded. When Jiang Ziya saw this, he was overjoyed. Who is Queen Houtu? That is the master of the six realms of reincarnation! From what she said, it must be unchangeable, even if it is to retain the memory and be reincarnated, it is easy.

"Jiang Shang, you have practiced with me for several years, and Pindao taught you the art of calculation. Now you can calculate what will happen to you today and see if you can sell this side." Hongyun looked at Jiang Shang and smiled slightly, and said.

Jiang Ziya was startled, thinking that although his calculation skills were excellent, how could he dare to show his shame in front of Hongyun? A look of distress suddenly appeared on his face. Hongyun saw Jiang Ziya's embarrassment and said calmly: "You just say it's okay. .”

Jiang Ziya stopped being pretentious and took out three coins, shook them in his hand, and sprinkled them on the ground. Seeing such a hexagram, Jiang Ziya frowned. Such a hexagram was somewhat multi-faceted, and he immediately pinched his fingers again. Extrapolate.

"Teacher Mingjian, it won't take more than three seconds for someone to buy my white noodles." Jiang Ziya immediately said respectfully, and his eyes were full of confidence.

Hongyun and Houtu looked at each other, smiled, and shook their heads. Jiang Ziya only got half of the calculation right, but failed to calculate the other half. Hongyun said lightly: "You can't sell this side today, so you should go back early! To avoid being scolded by your tigress when I go back."

"How can any teacher speak like this?" After hearing Hong Yun's words, Hou Tu wanted to laugh, but he also pushed Hong Yun. After all, being disrespectful to a teacher would mean that he would lose his majesty in front of his disciples.

Jiang Ziya's face was filled with embarrassment. He didn't expect that Hong Yun had known about his marriage, and that he was scolded and incompetent by his wife at home. It was obvious that Hong Yun and Hou Tu knew about it. Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya's face suddenly turned red.

"disciple."

"Okay, the words have been said, Pindao is leaving." Hongyun chuckled, took Houtu's hand, and left here.

Jiang Ziya hurriedly faced the direction Hongyun Houtu left and bowed: "Disciple, I would like to send you my teacher, my wife."

After a moment, a person shouted: "The noodle seller is standing!" Jiang Ziya thought to himself that his calculation was still accurate, but the teacher couldn't be wrong! Dang even said: "The profit maker is here."

Rest your burden. When the man walked up to him, Jiang Ziya asked, "How many noodles do you want?"

The man said: "Buy it for a penny." Ziya couldn't sell it, so he had to bow his head and make a meal. Unexpectedly, Ziya was not a long-time burden bearer, so he threw the shoulder burden to the ground and spread the rope on the ground.

At this time, because King Zhou was unruly, he rebelled against the princes of the four hundred towns in the southeast, and the report was very urgent. King Wu Cheng trained his men and horses every day, but because of the sound of cannons in the camp, he was startled and his horse ran away like flying.

Jiang Ziya was bending over to pick up some noodles, but he didn't notice when someone from behind shouted: "The noodle seller, the horse is coming!" Ziya turned sideways and the horse had already arrived. He put a rope on the load and spread it on the ground. The horse was in a hurry. The rope was tied around the horse's seven inches and dragged the two baskets of noodles five or six feet away. The noodles were splashed on the ground and were blown clean by a strong wind.

When Jiang Ziya rushed to grab the noodles, his whole body was covered in noodles. Seeing this, the noodle buyer sighed and left. Jiang Ziya thought in his heart, alas, the teacher is indeed a teacher, everything is in his heart, he only needs to count with his fingers, everything is clear.

In desperation, Jiang Ziya had to go back. Sighing all the way, we arrived in front of the village. When Ma saw Ziya coming back with an empty basket, he was overjoyed: "Chaogecheng dry noodles are so popular, but they are sold out so quickly. In this case, let's go tomorrow."

When Jiang Ziya arrived in front of Ma, he threw away the basket and cursed, "It's all because of you, a bitch like you!"

Ma didn't know why Jiang Ziya lost his temper. Could it be that the noodles were sold out, so that's not good? Dangjia said: "It's a good thing that dry noodles are sold cleanly, why are you scolding me!"

Jiang Ziya told the story of the future: "I brought a load of noodles to the city, but I couldn't sell it. In the afternoon, I only sold it for a penny, and it was still..."

Ma said: "When the empty basket comes back, I must have paid it all on credit."

Ziya said angrily: "Because the horse slipped, the rope caught my feet, and a load of noodles spilled all over the ground; a strong wind fell from the sky, and all the noodles were blown away. It's not the fault of you bitch." thing!"

When Ma heard about it, he slapped Ziya in the face and spat: "It's not that you are useless, but you are blaming me. You are really a person who only knows how to eat and drink!"

Jiang Ziya said angrily: "You bitch, how dare you insult your husband!" The two of them started to fight.

Song Yiren and his wife Sun came here and saw Jiang Ziya quarreling. They came to persuade them, "Why are you fighting with your aunt about something?"

Jiang Ziya told him about selling noodles. Song Yiren laughed loudly and said: "How much is a Danbian noodles worth? You and your wife just wait here. My dear brother, come with me."

Jiang Ziya and Song Yiren went to the study and sat down. Ziya said: "I inherit my brother's love and help my younger brother. My younger brother was unlucky and failed to do anything. I am really ashamed!"

Song Yiren said: "People mainly focus on luck, and flowers bloom at the right time. There is an old saying: 'The Yellow River still has clear days, how can people not have luck?' Dear brother, you don't have to be like this. I have many guys, and there are three or five in Chaoge City. The ten hotels and restaurants are all mine. When I invite my friends over, you can meet them for a while, and you will be allowed to open each hotel for one day, over and over again, making a living in rotation, but it is not a good thing."

Ziya was moved, but he wanted to do something in front of his wife. Without refusing, he immediately thanked me and said, "Thank you for your kindness, my dear friend."

Song Yiren then opened Zhangjiajiu Restaurant and Ziya in the south gate. The south gate of Chaoge is the first place. It is close to the teaching ground and has various thoroughfares. It is crowded and bustling.

The next day, I slaughtered more pigs and sheep, steamed snacks, put away the wine and drinks, and Jiang Ziya, the shopkeeper, sat inside. One Ziya is the commander-in-chief of all gods, and the other is unfavorable in age. From morning to Sipai time, no ghosts come to the door.

At noon, it rained heavily, and Huang Feihu had not practiced. The weather was hot, and the pig and sheep delicacies were steamed by the heat. They immediately smelled bad, the snacks were rancid, and the wine was sour. Ziya sat bored and called to all the soldiers: "You should finish the food and wine. It will be a pity to wait for a while."

After Huang Feihu and a group of soldiers finished eating and thanked Jiang Ziya for leaving, Jiang Ziya walked to the gate. He looked at the people coming and going, but no one came to eat. Instead, he wrote a poem and said: "The emperor gave birth to me." In this mortal world, we spend our time in vain and trapped in this world. Sometimes the wings of a roc can soar thousands of miles, but they must also fly over Jiuzhong Mountain."