The first time in history

A young man walked down the steps, "Who are you? What do you want from my lady?"

"It was your young lady who asked me to tell stories to your Master Su."

"Are you a storyteller?" the young man asked.

Qian Mingduo nodded, "Yes, I'm a storyteller."

Another young man also came over and said, "I've never heard my young lady say that she wants to invite a storyteller to tell stories in her house. You should leave quickly and don't stay here."

Qian Mingduo suppressed his anger and smiled. "Please come into the mansion and report. I will be honored." He smiled deeply.

"Is there any storyteller like you?" The young man who came over first had a look of disdain on his face. "Both of your big toes are sticking out of your shoes, and there's a patch on your clothes. Go away. Don't make a fuss here."

Qian Mingduo looked up at the two young men and said, "You two brothers are judging people by their clothes. So what if I show my big toes? So what if there are patches on my clothes?"

"I can tell from the looks of it that you're a swindler, get out of here right away." The two young men rolled up their sleeves together, "To save yourself from getting hurt."

Qian Mingduo smiled helplessly. He didn't want to argue with the two gatekeepers, nor did he want to fight them. So he turned around and left.

He walked along the wall of the Su Mansion to the back door and heard someone talking inside. He walked under the wall and listened carefully.

It was Miss Su who was talking to someone. Qian Mingduo remembered her voice. He took two steps back and shouted, "Su Xiaoqing, you don't keep your word. You asked me to tell a story to your father, but you didn't let me into your house. You are a big liar."

"Who said that about our young lady?" A woman said in a loud voice, "Are you tired of living?"

Qian Mingduo didn't care about that. "Su Xiaoqing, you are a big liar. Su Xiaoqing, you are a big liar..."

Qian Mingduo was cursing happily when a man suddenly appeared on the wall of the Su Mansion and asked, "Who do you say is the big liar?"

Qian Mingduo saw that it was Su Xiaoqing and bowed quickly. "Su Xiaoqing, I am the storyteller you met on the street a few days ago."

"I don't care who you are, why do you say I'm a big liar?" Su Xiaoqing said loudly.

Qian Mingduo quickly put on a smile and said, "Didn't you say last time that you wanted me to come to your house to tell stories to Master Su?"

"I promised you, but why do you say I'm a liar?"

"The gatekeeper of your house said that you never told them that you wanted to invite storytellers to your house, so he chased me away. He even said he would beat me!" Qian Mingduo said pretending to be aggrieved.

Su Xiaoqing said angrily, "I invited people to my house to tell stories, do I have to ask them?" He pointed at Qian Mingduo and said, "You go to the gate and wait for me now. Hurry up!"

Qian Mingduo laughed secretly, then turned and walked towards the gate of the Su Mansion.

"I think your skin is tense. Do you want me to loosen it up for you?" A young man jumped down the stairs, rolled up his sleeves and punched Qian Mingduo in the chest.

Qian Mingduo kicked the young man out with a straight kick. He lay on the ground like a frog.

The other young man saw his companion being beaten, so he also jumped down, whimpering. Just as his feet touched the ground, Qian Mingduo kicked him with a whip kick, and the young man turned in the air and fell straight to the side of the prone young man.

At this moment, Su Xiaoqing walked out of the house angrily. Just as she was about to scold the two doormen, she found that one of them was lying like a dead person, and the other was lying like a frog.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaoqing walked up to them and asked loudly, "One is lying down, and the other is lying on his stomach. What are you doing?"

"Miss..." the young man lying on his stomach said, "That man hit us."

"Who hit me?" Su Xiaoqing asked angrily, "Who?"

"It's this man." The young man pointed at Qian Mingduo, "He's the one who beat us. Miss, please help us!"

Su Xiaoqing walked up to Qian Mingduo and looked him up and down. "I didn't know you could learn martial arts. You can beat two people by yourself."

"Please calm down, young lady." Qian Mingduo bowed and said, "I am not beating them, but I am teaching them a lesson on your behalf."

"What did you teach them?"

"He is a bully who takes advantage of his power to bully others. He has no manners and is arrogant and unreasonable. If this gets out, it will be very disadvantageous to the Su family, right?" Qian Mingduo said lightly.

"What on earth did they both do?"

"I just asked them to come into the mansion and report to the young lady that I was invited by you to come to your mansion to tell stories to Mr. Su." Qian Mingduo said, "But you two servants didn't ask any questions. You rolled up your sleeves and wanted to beat me, and you said you would... By the way, you said you wanted to loosen my skin."

"Didn't you tell them that I invited you?"

"I said, my first words are: I was invited by Miss Su to come to your house to tell stories."

Su Xiaoqing slowly turned around and glared at the two young men. "You still want to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead and embarrass me, right? Hurry up and get up."

The two young men supported each other to stand up, one holding his chest and the other holding his head.

"If you dare to hit someone without asking questions again, I will beat you to death first." Su Xiaoqing pointed at their noses, "How dare you say anything... Miss invited someone to her house to tell stories, why didn't she tell you two?"

Su Xiaoqing looked at Qian Mingduo who was smiling the whole time, "I am inviting someone to tell a story. Do I need to inform you two first?"

"We dare not do that. Please forgive us, young lady!" The two young men knelt down and kept bowing to Su Xiaoqing.

"Come here." Su Xiaoqing said to Qian Mingduo, "My father is not here today, please come another day!"

Qian Mingduo was stunned for a moment, "Since Master Su is not here, I will tell you a story. It's all new stuff you haven't heard of."

"Do you think I'm in the mood to listen to your storytelling today?" Su Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at Qian Mingduo.

"You do." Qian Mingduo smiled.

Su Xiaoqing's eyes widened. "How do you know I'm still in the mood to listen to your story?"

"Because my stomach told me so." Qian Mingduo leaned close to Su Xiaoqing's ear and whispered, "To be honest, Miss, I haven't eaten for three days. If you don't let me tell you stories and don't give me money, I'm afraid I'll starve to death."

Su Xiaoqing couldn't help but smile when she heard Qian Mingduo say this. "I'm really not in the mood to listen to your storytelling today. How about this." She waved to an old maid, "Madame Li, go back and find Mr. Chen at the counter and ask him to bring twenty cents."

"Miss." Aunt Li pulled Su Xiaoqing's sleeve and said, "This man is not related to you, why would you give him money?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just go." Su Xiaoqing walked to Qian Mingduo, "I'll give you twenty cents, you can go buy some food. When I'm in the mood, I'll ask you to tell stories."

Qian Mingduo smiled and said, "When are you in the mood, Miss?"