Qixingyun is still splicing bamboo beds.
Qi duocai took two friends to talk in his room for a while. He felt a little bored, so he took them out for a walk.
The two friends were very curious when they saw qixingyun busy from a distance.
He walked over involuntarily and asked Qi duocai, "who is that man?"
Qiduocai didn't want them to pass. He was afraid of qixingyun's face, but it's not easy to refuse. He still replied with a smile, "he's my fourth brother. He's making a bamboo bed."
"Bamboo bed?" Wang Fang's eyes were filled with joy and surprise. "Your fourth brother still has such a good skill?"
There was still some disbelief, so I went over and studied the bamboo bed carefully.
Instead, he praised Qi duocai, "your fourth brother's bamboo bed is also very good. If it is sold, it must be very valuable."
While talking, he looked at Qi Xingyun's attitude. As a result, people took care of things all the time, and didn't lift their heads. They didn't exist at all.
Wang Fang doesn't know the details of Qi Xingyun. She just thinks the rural man is really rude and rude.
His face was also a little unhappy for a moment.
Zhao Yue also saw a clue. Zhao Yue didn't like Qi Xingyun, a farmer who didn't know how to write and how to behave.
So seeing Qi Xingyun's arrogance, he spoke in a sharp tone, "I think this bamboo bed is just like this. It's easy to get stuck in meat in summer. It's not comfortable at all. This is what my servant who poured the dung bucket sleeps."
Wang Fang snickered for a while. "Oh, I'm from the countryside. I'm rough and thick. Will I still be afraid of meat?"
Zhao Yue also smiled, "you said the same."
Qiduo knew that Zhao Yue was laughing. For fear that qixingyun was angry, he quickly coughed and interrupted, "didn't you say you still want to see my white goose? I'll take you to see how it is."
Zhao Yue didn't know what to look at. "I think your fourth brother's bamboo bed is very strong. I'll come to your house some other day and ask your fourth brother to make some bamboo beds for my servants. You can pay as much as you want. I can afford it."
"Brother, don't you think so?" Zhao Yue asked qixingyun with a smile.
Qixingyun said nothing.
Zhao Yue frowned in disgust. "Are you deaf? Why don't you talk to you? Are you mute?"
"Brother Zhao, let's go and see the white goose. Don't you always want to see what the white goose looks like?" Qiduocai hurriedly dragged Zhao Yue away.
Zhao Yue was unconvinced and threw him away. "Duocai, what's the matter with your fourth brother? Are you deaf or mute?"
Qi duocai smiled, "my fourth brother is very good, but he is not good at words. Don't be surprised."
"I want to see how unspeakable he is!" Zhao Yue kicked the bamboo bed and said irrationally.
The bamboo bed was firm, but it squeaked gently without shaking.
But Qi Xingyun then stood up and glanced at Zhao Yue with a cold face. Without saying a word, he swung his fist and punched him in the face, "get out!"
Zhao Yue is a scholar in the city. He has delicate arms and is not good at fighting.
Qi Xingyun swung his fist over, stunned and beat him on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Zhao!"
Qi duocai and Wang Fang were caught off guard and hurriedly helped him up, "are you okay?"
Zhao Yue wiped the corners of his mouth and stared at Qi Xingyun's back.
"Murano Mangfu! How dare you beat me? Believe it or not, I'll find someone to beat you to death!"