Xi Shijing

"You are Joe—" The man came out of the dark with a northern accent, and walked towards Qiao Weixian.

Qiao Weixian was stunned for a moment, then swept his eyes downward.He watched the man lift up his broken shoes and step on his cashmere carpet.The mud dripped softly on the white carpet, leaving two dark footprints.

Qiao Weixian's carpet was specially entrusted to be transported from the Middle East, and it was his favorite.Qiao Weixian forgot for a moment that he was asking for others, and almost broke his throat: "Die!" If he could stomp his feet, he would definitely stomp enthusiastically at this time: "Why are you so dirty? Why are you so dirty? You—" Qiao Weixian couldn't breathe, her face flushed red: "You get the fuck out first!"

Hearing this, the man didn't care too much. He took a step back and stepped out of the second pair of muddy footprints.

The housekeeper looked at Qiao Weixian: "Master, it's important!"

"It's business, it's business..." Qiao Weixian's eyes blinked faster and faster, and he looked at the person in front of him: "You, you were beaten by the dealer yesterday, weren't you? Don't you want to thank me? Return that thing now Me, you can go as much as you want!"

Before the man replied, the housekeeper spoke first: "Master,"

Qiao Weixian's eyes glared over, but the butler's tone became firmer: "Master, this man is, is a water seller."

Qiao Weixian was furious, but when he heard this, his face became aggrieved.

Since Qiao Weixian sat in a wheelchair, the family rules of the Qiao family have been changed by Qiao's father.One of them is: Anyone who meets vend water for a living will be treated generously.

It means that everyone who sells water counts as one, and they are all considered as benefactors of my Qiao family. Saving my son's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.In the past, during Chinese New Year and festivals, Qiao Weixian's father would send some gift money to the door-to-door sellers of water.

Qiao Weixian was in the wheelchair, as if struck by lightning, he sank all of a sudden.

He covered his face with his hands, his chest worked like a bellows: "What's your name?"

The water seller didn't know why, so when he heard the question, he straightened his back and spoke very neatly: "My name is Yuan Ji. Yuan of Yuanbao, Ji of Jiqing."

Qiao Weixian raised his face in surprise, "Yuanji?"

He was surprised because he knew a little about Zhou Yi: Yuan, Daye; Ji, Fu also.Yuanji, but even rarer than Daji, is Hongfu.

Yuan Ji nodded, because he had been questioned many times: "My parents gave it to me. My surname is Yuan, so my name is Yuan Ji."

Qiao Weixian first looked at Yuan Ji, who had straight brows and a high nose, but he couldn't see clearly in the filth.He crossed Yuanji and went to see the housekeeper again: the housekeeper was stunned: he was also a water seller, and he picked up the most terrible things in Qiao's house, and he named him Yuanji.Five years ago, Qiao Weixian's father was able to enshrine this person in the ancestral hall.

"What do you want, how much do you want?" Qiao Weixian's face tensed up. He realized that this man looked young. If he wanted to blackmail him, a housekeeper alone might not be able to stop him: "You want me to do it for you?" Settle the gambling house's account?"

Yuan Ji tilted his head: "I don't owe money to the casino!"

When Qiao Weixian met this person for the first time, it was hard to say fart: "You don't owe anything, how did you get beaten?"

"Oh! This, that's not the case. I was originally a thug of a gambling house," Yuan Ji rubbed the back of his head: "I was kicked out three months ago."

Qiao Weixian's fingers moved back and forth on the armrest.

Yuan Ji frowned: "Their other thugs joined forces to swindle people's money and lure me into the gang, but I didn't agree."

Qiao Weixian couldn't understand what he heard, and wanted to ask a question, but he didn't ask.

"Who knew they hated me. Later, when I sold water, they came around and made a fuss." Yuan Ji was a little annoyed: "My business can't even be done!"

Qiao Weixian tapped his fingers faster and faster: "What are you—"

Yuan Ji looked at Qiao Weixian, and lowered his head slightly: "I have seen the majesty of Master Qiao yesterday, and I asked Master Qiao to recognize me as a little brother, so that I can live in peace. If the master agrees, I will go home immediately Take it."

In fact, this request is not a big deal.However, when Qiao Weixian heard this, his chest was smoldering, and he condescended: "You are my little brother, who are you? Little bastard," this title obviously does not match Yuanji's physique: "You are blackmailing me!"

These words were really blunt, Yuan Ji stared at Qiao Weixian, Qiao Weixian opened his eyes wide and looked back.In the end, Yuan Ji wiped his face, and turned his head to leave: "Then when will I be free for your stuff, let's talk about it after remembering it!"

The housekeeper never expected that Yuan Ji was still a bit tempered. He was taken aback, stopped Yuan Ji, and advised Qiao Weixian in the dark: "Master, Master Liu, you can talk about it. That thing is very particular. Don't talk about carving for five months. ah!"

With the town beast in his hands, there was actually no room for Qiao Weixian to consider.In this way, Yuan Ji stood in Qiao Weixian's bedroom, like ink on rice paper, invincible, and Qiao Weixian was so angry that his eyes turned black.

For a long time, Qiao Weixian didn't say a word.

"You can blackmail this time," Qiao Weixian thought up a step for himself, he grinned and his forehead was cramped:

"It's my bad luck, how worthless I am to be angry with you!"

In fact, this word already has the weight of promise.Upon hearing this, Yuan Ji originally had his back turned to Master Qiao tall, but now he turned around, and while smiling, he was about to kneel down and salute.He didn't think too much about it, this salute didn't matter, the four footprints were pushed away, the mud and water joined together, and they were rubbed all over the floor, making the carpet a mess.

This time, Qiao Weixian's voice broke completely: "Get up, damn it—get up!"

He almost smashed the armrest and yelled at the butler: "Take him to take a bath, don't tell him to go out like that, he's going to die! Lost all my people!"