"So you like doing this. I will specially ask two people to come and eat melon seeds and snacks with you in the future, so that you won't have nothing to do and get bored." Bei Feng said this, looking like he was trying to please her.
"Then arrange some things for me to do. I have hands and feet and can be independent. It would be torture to have nothing to do all day long." Meidie said.
"The servants are doing it. You don't need to do anything." Beifeng said to her with a smile and pinched her nose.
An Yan was also very happy to see Bei Feng treating her like this.
The food had been placed on the table, and Yan Qingqiu finally arrived. He walked with a limp, as if his foot was injured.
"What's going on? What happened to you?" Li Rongsen asked him, while standing up to help him.
"It's not a good year, and my horoscope is not compatible. I told you that's not the place I should go to." Yan Qingqiu looked very sad.
"Speak nicely and tell us what happened." An Yan signaled the servants to bring the meal.
Yan Qingqiu frowned and said, "I went there to do the work, and it was going well at first. Then someone reminded me to give a speech. I originally declined because I like to keep a low profile, but I couldn't resist their instigation."
"What instigation? You have lost yourself in what they said." Li Rongsen said.
"That's not true. They said they wanted to come out and say a few words for the sake of West City's reputation. I thought so, so I asked them to build a platform and I went up to say a few words. But I didn't expect the platform to be trampled by those women." Yan Qingqiu sighed, pointed at his leg, and said, "It was crushed like this."
"What woman?" An Yan asked.
"I don't know either. Maybe they are women who like me. Otherwise, why would they rush up to me?" Yan Qingqiu thought.
Li Rongsen didn't think this was false. After all, Yan Qingqiu was also very pretty. He asked, "Who built this stage? It's so flimsy."
"That's true. There were only two women and a man like me who rushed up, and they were able to collapse the stage. They are really incompetent." Yan Qingqiu frowned and scolded, "This is a shoddy project. We must crack down on it!"
Meidie burst out laughing, causing Yan Qingqiu to ask her: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's a good thing you went. If it was Mr. Li, he would have been buried in there and we wouldn't have been able to have dinner." Meidie smiled.
Yan Qingqiu thought for a while, took another bite of rice, and then said, "Why do I feel like this is a mockery of me? Is it saying that I'm not charming enough?"
"I didn't say that." Meidie said.
"Hey, if Li Rongsen hadn't appeared, I would be the most handsome man in the world, and those women would be here to bury me." Yan Qingqiu snorted heavily.
"I don't care about the reputation. If you want it, take it." Li Rongsen immediately responded.
"Look at you, you've taken advantage of them and are still acting like a good boy. Now even if you want to give it to me, they won't acknowledge you." Yan Qingqiu felt a little unwilling. He thought that he was the one admired by everyone back then, but ended up being surpassed by Li Rongsen and could only rank second.
No one will remember being the runner-up for eternity.
"What's the big deal? He is already taken, and you are still single. So I can only bury you." Mei Die smiled and joked with Yan Qingqiu.
Yan Qingqiu snorted and said, "I'm single and it's not their turn to think about me. I don't love anyone."
Meidie didn't take this seriously and said, "Then let's take a look."
"Can't you open a bottle of medicine and apply it right away, so you don't have to limp here like this." An Yan said to him.
"There's no medicine over there. Let's treat it after dinner." Yan Qingqiu said as he ate the food in big mouthfuls.
"I have some medicine. I'll give it to you after dinner."
"There's not even a decent clinic there, let alone any medicine." Yan Qingqiu told An Yan what he saw.
An Yan frowned and said, "This is not a good thing. A clinic is necessary. Everyone has a headache or a fever. How did they treat illnesses in the past?"
"It will be over if you endure it. Those who can't endure it will be buried." Yan Qingqiu said.
Li Rongsen said: "I will take care of this matter. This is unacceptable. If you are sick, you must treat it."
"In my opinion, we should ask them who is willing to be a doctor, pick a few and teach them, that's all," said An Yan.
"That's a good idea." Li Rongsen nodded and asked, "But who should we let teach?"
An Yan looked over to Yan Qingqiu and said, "Of course let him teach. He has more than enough skills."
"Oh, I'm so miserable. I have to work even though I'm seriously injured. Can you bosses be more considerate of your subordinates?" Yan Qingqiu pretended to be very aggrieved.
Bei Feng said: "It's mainly because you are too outstanding, otherwise An Yan and the others wouldn't have called you."
Yan Qingqiu became excited when he heard this and said, "Of course I am very good. I used to be the first one in the queue."
Li Rongsen and An Yan looked at each other and then chuckled.
At this time, seeing the old man coming, he said: "My Lord, the day has come."
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"When?" Li Rongsen asked him hurriedly. He had been nervous about this matter and didn't know what day the divination would reveal, but he hoped it wouldn't be too far away.
"It will take half a year." The old man said with some embarrassment.
"That won't do. It's too long." Li Rongsen was the first to be unhappy. He would not allow anyone to wait for more than half a year.
The old man was helpless as it was after all a divination, not something he had calculated himself.
An Yan also felt that half a year was too long, but this was the rule in Xicheng.
Yan Qingqiu naturally understood them, and said to the old man: "Is there any way to recalculate?"
“It’s not impossible to recalculate, but the city lord or the city slave must bathe, burn incense, and kowtow 108 times before they can choose a new date,” said the old man.
"Then I'll do it. I'll kowtow." Li Rongsen quickly interrupted.
An Yan said: "How about we each take half?"
"How can this be done? It seems not possible. There is no such saying that two people can kowtow together." The old man frowned and said.
Li Rongsen said to An Yan: "This is not a difficult task. I can do it. A thousand a day is fine."
An Yan thought about it and thought that there were only 108 heads, so she said, "Okay then, if you are tired of kowtow, I will take your turn."
The old man cleared his throat a few times, signaling them not to take this matter as a joke.
Yan Qingqiu said to the old man, "Why is there no bone soup today?"
"The bone soup is in the kitchen," the old man said, and then added, "Mr. Li asked us to change the soup today so that we don't get tired of it."
"If you like it, ask them to bring it to you." Li Rongsen said to Yan Qingqiu.
"No need, I'll let the old man take me there and I'll have a bowl of food." Yan Qingqiu stood up and said to the old man, "Come on, let's go together, I'm almost ravenous."
The old man let Yan Qingqiu put his arm around his shoulders and then took him to the kitchen.
But Yan Qingqiu did not leave when he was about to leave the courtyard. He said to the old man, "Old man, it's almost enough for you. Can't you just write a date yourself? You can write any day you want. Why do you have to go through so many fuss?"
"You are talking nonsense again. Marriage is a big deal. It can only be safe and smooth with the blessings of heaven and earth. How can you choose the date by yourself?" The old man blamed Yan Qingqiu for being ignorant.