Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

He is still a little bully, but Wei Ziqing doesn't think there is anything wrong. If a child who can live alone outside looks so innocent and cute, he would be suspicious.

"Then I'll read you the rules here, and if you agree, we'll sign the fingerprint."

Wei Ziqing read it roughly, but the little overlord listened carefully, but it's hard to say if he didn't understand it, because Wei Ziqing snatched the paper before he finished reading.

"Do you care about the food?"

"It's in charge."

"Row."

The little bully pressed the red handprint by himself, and grabbed a few small hands and pressed it too.

"Where's the meal?"

Wei Ziqing smiled: "It will be in the evening."

"Are you full?"

Wei Ziqing blew on the paper with several people's handprints on it, turned around and handed it to Xiao Yezi behind him.

The old god said: "If you are not full, you have pressed your fingerprints, can you still run?"

Xiaobawang originally thought that Wei Ziqing, who was smiling, was a good-tempered person, but he was stunned for a moment when he heard such a rascally remark, and held back for a long time before he said it.

"No matter how full you are, you have to let us go out to beg."

"Hahaha."

Wei Ziqing covered his stomach with a smile and shook his head. The boss of the Lan family came over and took the children away.

The little ones seemed to be quite afraid of the little bully, but compared to the strangers, they cling to the little bully tightly, not daring to go far away.

Several waves of children came one after another in the afternoon, all of them looked like beggars and smelled bad.

Thanks to Wei Ziqing's foresight, he hired brothers from the Lan family to do the work. They were not afraid of being dirty or tired. A dozen or so little mud monkeys were thrown into the bucket one by one, like the pig hair scalded by a pig slaughterer during the New Year, each with red hair. Zi, coupled with the strength of a few brothers, could hear the non-stop yelling inside.

Xiaosan has great strength, but she can't stop the buckets of water from being transported out, her black face flushed with exhaustion.

"Brother Axiu, help me boil some water, it's not enough!"

"It's already burning, I'll help you carry it."

Xiao Ye Zi said stiffly, "I'll go."

Then I joined the army of scrubbing.

Wei Ziqing looked at the black water coming out for the first time, and suddenly felt a little nausea in his stomach, but he still had to keep smiling.

"You are busy, I will cook for you."

The oldest of the students was the bully, 12 years old, and the youngest was only about three years old. When he came, he wriggled his fingers and couldn't speak. The only things he could say were "I want money", "I want food" and "I want water".

All of them are as thin as a toy made of bamboo poles, so on the first day today, the first step to seduce the children is to have a real full meal.

Rice, steamed buns, noodles in broth, fried meat with cabbage in a big pot, stewed chicken with potatoes in a big pot, thanks to Aunt Hua who helped stir-fry vegetables when she sent the meat, otherwise Wei Ziqing had the strength to stir fry It's all a problem.

Axiu looked at the amount, a little hesitant: "They are all children, they can't eat it."

Twenty catties of steamed buns, a small bowl of rice for each person, a large bowl of noodles, and new washbasins for vegetables, which filled two large bowls.

Wei Ziqing smiled: "This dish may not be enough, anyway, the staple food is filled first, and then slowly adjusted later."

"Isn't that enough?" Axiu smacked her tongue: "It's really edible, how about I go to the store and make some snacks, at least for the first day, give them a sweet mouth."

Although it was rare for Axiu to be generous, Wei Ziqing still refused.

"It's because of the first day that I can't make such a show. I will eat what I eat every day in the future, so as not to run out of snacks in the future and the children will make a fuss."

Afraid of losing the opportunity to blackmail Axiu, Wei Ziqing continued with a shy face, "Not today, but every few days, otherwise, how about sending it back at a fixed time?"

Axiu's face darkened, and she snorted: "You can take advantage of anything, you are really picky."

pick -

Wei Ziqing was deeply shocked by this word.

He, Wei Ziqing, spent money like running water in his previous life. When guests came, let alone giving him gifts, he always gave things back if they were pleasing to the eye. Used copper plates to reward people.

Now that he has gained a reputation for picking words, Wei Ziqing's grievances are about to become substantive.

While talking, Lan Ding came over, lifted the curtain and said that after taking a bath, the children were waiting in the dining room.

Wei Ziqing took off the apron, put it aside, asked Axiu to fix his clothes and hair, and switched from the chef to the principal in an instant.

Laughing at himself: "I have never seen a principal who cooks like me."

There are two rows of children in the dining room, and there are bowls, chopsticks and spoons in front of everyone.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the aroma of meat rushed in with the evening wind, and half of the children stood up, eager to eat with their bowls in their arms.

"What did you say?"

Boss Lan said in a deep voice, Lan Ding compared his fists, Xiao Yezi also drew half of the sword out in cooperation.

The children who wandered outside were the most bullying and fearful. Everyone else sat down, but Xiaobawang stood there gritting his teeth for a long time with fierce eyes before he reluctantly sat down.

Wei Ziqing and Axiu came over with pots and basins and put them in front. Wei Ziqing wiped off his sweat and took a breath.

"Who will move it again with me? There are still several items that have not been moved."

Xiao Ye Zi just took a step: "I..."

Wei Ziqing glanced at him sideways, Xiao Yezi scratched her head and closed her mouth, not knowing what she did wrong again.

Wei Ziqing looked around and asked again with his kindest smile: "Who is stronger? Go move with the teacher."

The child below lowered his head and shrank silently. Xiaobawang thought that his actions were very concealed, and secretly exchanged glances with the child he brought.

Wei Ziqing had a panoramic view, walked up to him calmly, and watched his little movements quietly.

Xiaobawang only felt that the children who were communicating with him suddenly disappeared, realized something was wrong, sat up stiffly, and then raised his eyes stiffly to meet Wei Ziqing, sneered, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Wei Ziqing lowered his head, this kid was washed clean, he could see his face clearly, other parts were flat, nothing special, but a pair of eyes, narrow and cold, did not look like a 12-year-old boy at all.

Wei Ziqing sighed secretly in his heart: "Good boy!"

This kind of wolf-like eyes can't be easily kept in captivity at all, it seems to be fierce and can bite you at any time.

Xiaobawang and him didn't give in at all, they just looked at each other, raised their heads, and pursed their mouths tighter and tighter.

Those men just now, who claimed to be in charge, said that they were not allowed to speak or stand while eating. He committed both. Are you going to punish him?Hmph, he's not afraid. Don't try to make him obediently obediently, he's all rubbish!

This person with a gentle smile is the scariest. He has seen too many people who kick him after laughing. This Teacher Wei is definitely not a good bird.

Sure enough, he raised his hand high, and the little bully subconsciously closed his eyes, let's hit!As long as it doesn't kill you!He won't bow his head!

Ok?

The imaginary pain did not come, and soft hands rubbed his wet head.

Little Overlord's eyes were half-opened quietly, he didn't even look like a little wolf cub, he was as cute as a puppy.

Wei Ziqing looked at him with a smile: "Why don't you dry your hair? Did you get a towel?"

"... Send it, send it."

"You're older, you have to do it yourself, you can't let the teacher worry about you like those kids." Wei Ziqing took out a blue hair tie from his arms: "You tie your hair up and help me carry it?"

His little followers next to him just watched helplessly, looking at the usually fierce boss without giving them a look, obediently followed the teacher surnamed Wei out, and after a while, came in laboriously carrying the wooden barrel.

I don't know what Teacher Wei said to him. The boss threw the wooden bucket on the table, turned his hands behind his back, and his face was full of threats: "You guys, stand in line according to the height, and come one by one to get the meal. If anyone is disobedient, be careful." My fist, you know, I am not as soft-hearted as these teachers."

There is a reason why Xiaobawang is called Xiaobawang. Among the several groups of beggars on the street, he almost beat him up. Anyone who saw him was afraid.

Boss Lan frowned, and just about to reprimand him, Wei Ziqing shook his head at him from the sidelines.

The small group that followed Xiaobawang went crazy with joy. Does their boss have the right to scoop up rice?Wouldn't they be able to eat more?

But as soon as they squeezed to the front, they were scolded by the bully and told to stand at the end of the line.

Not only that, after queuing up, the boss automatically stood at the end of the line - of course, in front of them.

Xiaobawang took the lead in surrendering, and the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became extremely quiet. Even though everyone was so hungry that they swallowed their saliva, no one dared to move.

This Teacher Wei is too scary!He took Xiaobawang out, did he beat him with a whip?Or hit with a stick?Maybe it's like the most terrible punishment for child abuse in the outside world, which is to prick with a needle, no matter how you prick it, there will be no marks.

Seeing that the order was good, the Lan family brothers started scooping up rice for them, and finally the meal was officially served.

Because none of the teachers were recruited, the course schedule currently only includes basic literacy and arithmetic classes in the morning and martial arts or pastry classes in the afternoon.

Almost all the children had no interest in the morning class, and the afternoon class was divided into two factions, each with its own choice.

Wei Zi made up his mind, he had to attend class for a day, and he was very worried.

But no matter what, it was finally barely opened.

Xiao Ye Zi just came back from running wildly with a group of children in the afternoon, sweating profusely from the heat, and was about to go home to take a bath, when a black shadow flashed across the roof, his eyes narrowed, was it his illusion?

And here, Wei Ziqing was also knocked on the door by Qian Ji's staff and came up.

The clerk bowed his hands to Wei Ziqing beamingly: "Our shopkeeper asked me to let you know that the shop is open."

Wei Ziqing was stunned for a moment: "Master Zhang is back? Where's your boss?"

The guy shook his head: "I don't know, I'll ask you about our shopkeeper?"

Wei Ziqing's heart beat extremely fast: "No, I happen to have something to do, so I'll go to the shop with you."

He settled his expression and wanted to call Xiao Yezi, only to remember that today he said that he had something to do and would not go home for dinner, so he didn't have time to think about what Xiao Yezi really lost, so he went back to the study and picked up two patterns, and hurriedly followed the buddy Money in mind.

Qianji has been closed for two months, and the house has been vacant. The staff are sweeping the floor, cleaning the table and cleaning the door, looking lively.

Shopkeeper Zhang stood behind the counter, flicking his fingers very quickly, making calculations.

He didn't pay attention when Wei Ziqing came, it was only after the buddy reminded him that he woke up like a dream.

Seeing Wei Ziqing, shopkeeper Zhang's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, showing uncontrollable joy.

"Young Master Wei, congratulations!"

Wei Ziqing really didn't understand this endless sentence, he was only anxious to ask what he wanted to know.

"Where's Liu Linqi?"

Shopkeeper Zhang lost sight of his smile: "Young master? The young master is in the capital! He won't be back for a while."

What's so funny about Wei Ziqing saying such a sentence if he really doesn't understand?

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

Shopkeeper Zhang was puzzled: "What kind of boy or girl?"

Wei Ziqing held back his breath: "Isn't your wife an old mussel?"

Shopkeeper Zhang blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wei Ziqing looked at the people who were chattering, and motioned for shopkeeper Zhang to follow him to the back room to talk.

Shopkeeper Zhang has been in the capital for a long time, and he has known the relationship between Wei Ziqing and Song Boming for a long time. Naturally, he has a different feeling for Wei Ziqing. It was close before, but the interest relationship is dominant, and now he feels a bit of his own. .

Wei Ziqing asked him to speak in private, because he wanted to ask about Song Boming's situation, but before he could open his mouth, shopkeeper Zhang approached him mysteriously.

"We will have a better life in the future!"

Wei Ziqing: "..."

Shopkeeper Zhang couldn't bear his own joy, it was too painful not to share good things with others!Fortunately, with Wei Ziqing as their own person, they can secretly and quietly share their excitement with each other!

Shopkeeper Zhang gave him a knowing look: "Young Master Wei, it's just the two of us, so don't pretend."

Wei Ziqing's head twitched with blue veins: "What the hell are you trying to say!"

Shopkeeper Zhang had a cheap expression of "Why do you have to tell me?" "Why don't we sign up happily?" He didn't care at all that he was 20 years older than Wei Ziqing, like a coy little daughter-in-law.

"That one, did that." Shopkeeper Zhang pointed to the sky, and pretended to whisper: "Your man, my master, won't you be under one person from now on? Don't bear it, you should laugh at our relationship." Just laugh."

Wei Ziqing's mind was in a mess, but he miraculously understood Zhang's words.

"So, it's done?"

Shopkeeper Zhang had a strange expression on his face: "It's been almost a month, and I only came back here after I finished taking care of the capital affairs. Why, Mr. Wei, you don't know?"

Wei Ziqing wanted to shake his head, but he didn't. He smiled a bit, although he was a bit forced, but luckily the shopkeeper didn't pay much attention: "I know... I gave you the pattern, I'll go back first."

Shopkeeper Zhang was very happy, he didn't see anything unusual about Wei Ziqing, he was as happy as a teenager.

After Wei Ziqing issued the money note, the smile on his face couldn't hold back, as if there were flames in his eyes.

Well, he is in a panic here, no one has even sent him a letter, Zhang Zhang thought he knew, and he is still in a daze!

The storyteller at the tea stand was talking loudly, surrounded by a circle of people.

Wei Ziqing didn't pay attention to these things at first, but the words still reached his ears.

"...There is a big deal! I won't talk about it today. I heard from my grandfather's sister's cousin's neighbor's friend that something big happened in the capital city! The capital city was closed for more than a month before people were allowed to enter and exit. This is the first time for me. First-hand news..."

Someone threw a copper coin over: "Hurry up, it's a bit of a grind..."

The storyteller stuffed the money in his bosom with satisfaction, and mysteriously said to the people around him in a low voice: "The emperor is dead——no, the first emperor is dead, and the successor is not the crown prince, but King Rui! It is said that the old emperor is the first emperor." The prince killed him! What do you think he was planning? Fortunately, King Rui found out in time, and took the prince's old nest overnight before the prince rebelled..."

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