My Taoist Career

Seeing that person approaching, I immediately felt an inexplicable tension mixed with excitement. Is he looking for us to do business?After all, any unknown thing is full of attraction to a child.

Compared to my excitement, Old Man Jiang was much calmer. He didn't even look out of the window. He just picked up his cup and took a sip of his tea.

The young man came over and sat down, and made a face at me, which made me laugh, thinking that he looked like a hooligan, and he was not bad.

"Master, it's really rare for you to bring a doll to run a business." The young man was very enthusiastic, and he would do homework as soon as he came. While talking, he took out a pack of Hongtashan, smoked one and handed it to Jiang. old man.

Hongta Mountain!Advanced smoke!Although I come from a small mountain village, I still have some knowledge. In my village, people are willing to smoke a red plum during the New Year and holidays. Whose family is it? People in the village talked about it for a day or two, guessing the 'story' behind it.

I thought the old man Jiang would take it, he usually smokes a pipe now and then, doesn't he?But the old man Jiang didn't even change his expression, he blocked the young man's hand to pass the cigarette, took out his pipe, and said, "No, I'm used to smoking this."

A look of embarrassment appeared on the young man's face. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only watch in silence as old man Jiang lit up the tobacco. After a while, the smell of tobacco leaves that I was already familiar with rose slowly here .

Smelling this smell, the young man sniffed his nose a few times strangely, took a few deep breaths, and said with a trace of surprise: "Master, your dry tobacco leaves are not ordinary, the smell is just I know it is mellow and has a medicinal scent, did you add any special spices?"

"You understand this?" My master's expression changed a little at this moment.

The young man scratched his head and said: "I can't say it. My master is also good at it. I have heard a lot and listened to him a lot, so I understand a little bit. In fact, this dry tobacco is more powerful than cigarettes." , is a good tobacco leaf..."

I lay down on the table bored, dare to love that my relatives are talkative this year?Looking at other people, it is a simple sentence or two to decide whether to trade or not.

"Two mouthfuls?" Old man Jiang handed over the pipe.

The young man took it unceremoniously, and took two puffs of it, with a very addicted expression.

The old man Jiang took the dry tobacco rod, and said calmly: "Just now I saw you swallowing saliva."

"Cough...cough..." When the young man heard this, he was choked immediately. I'm used to it. If I want to talk about my master's other skills, it's nothing more than the ability to suffocate anger by speaking suddenly. But it is top-notch.

After the young man finished coughing, the old man Jiang asked, "Which is your master?"

"Ma Ronggui, nicknamed Ma Dudu, sir, have you heard of it? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Cao. Just call me Cao Er. I am my master's second apprentice." It turned out that the young man It's called Cao Er.

"Ma Dudu? Ma Dudu who sees jade with one eye is more poisonous than both eyes, heh, he can be regarded as a person who understands jade." Old man Jiang took a puff of dry cigarette, and when he talked about this man, his expression was strange. calm.

"You really know my master?" Cao Er was taken aback, and murmured, "Master's way of judging people is really accurate, and I can meet a knowledgeable master after just one meeting. If this is the case, Uncle, let's not talk too much, I don't even bother to ask you whether you have sex or not, whether it is open door or private, shall we go out to see the goods?"

The old man Jiang shook his head, took a leisurely puff of cigarette, and said, "Forget it, you don't see my reputation, you go."

"Master, don't look at me as young. I have been with my master for 12 years. This is a good job for me. If there is no one hundred, there will be eighty." Cao Er didn't give up. That sentence made him believe that old man Jiang might have something really good on him.

"I'm too lazy to lie to you. Your master doesn't even recognize the name of the thing in my hand. You can go." Old man Jiang was not moved at all.

Cao Er was a little anxious at the side, gritted his teeth, Cao Er said: "Master, you can't say that, how about it, as an unfeeling favor from me, you must keep that thing, I will call my master to come , it won't be long, at most half an hour, it will definitely arrive."

Old man Jiang was noncommittal.

Cao Er ran out in a hurry, my eyes were sharp, and I saw a few teahouse waiters standing downstairs showed a little bit of surprise, and another one hurried upstairs.

"Master, are we waiting here for his master?" I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Jiang's gourd.

"As I said, his master doesn't see anything famous. I'm fishing for a big fish. I came to the door, and someone else took the bait. The value is not the same. You just wait." The old man Jiang was mysterious. Unpredictable.

Pretending to be profound, I murmured in my heart, and stopped asking.

Twenty minutes passed in a flash, and what is surprising is that since Cao Er came to talk to us, our table has become extremely lively. Almost every 2 minutes, someone came over to strike up a conversation.

Almost all those few words, opening the door?colored?smuggled goods?new goods?Rough stone?

Anyway, no matter what those people asked at the beginning, old man Jiang dismissed them with just one sentence: "You can't see this stuff."

Everyone in the teahouse who sang this time noticed us, and even some of the sellers began to ask others, where did old man Jiang and I come from, and what kind of goods are in our pockets?

At this time, Cao Er also came back, running out of breath, he was not in a hurry to come in at the door of the teahouse, but waited respectfully at the door, letting a person walk in first.

It was an old man who walked in, with sparse hair, all brushed to stick to his scalp, wearing a pair of colored glasses that were relatively rare at that time, and a short-sleeved white silk Tang suit, which was quite a bit The taste of pedantry.

As soon as he came in, the teahouse immediately became much quieter. Those 'Chuan Chuan' who were running around asking for goods were almost silent, looking at this man with a bit of respect in their eyes.

When he followed Cao Er and sat down at our table, there were small discussions around us.

"Master Du has personally acted out, it's something that can't happen in a year or two."

"I just said that the old man has a 'heavy weapon' on him."

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"Master, this is the uncle. He said that I can't see the goods on him, and you may not be able to see the goods on him, Master, so I invited you here." Cao Er fanned Ma Dudu attentively, while fanning talking.

Ma Dudu was not angry, but just looked at old man Jiang and said, "Maybe I really don't like your goods, but I am a curious person, and I have something to say that I want to lighten you when I live and learn. The old man goes to the second floor, let me have a look at your goods, how about learning it?"

What Ma Dudu said was polite, but the unconvinced meaning in the words was serious. This person who is running in the rivers and lakes and standing in the industry actually values ​​his reputation more than anything else. Heavy.

At this time, a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance went downstairs under the guidance of the teahouse clerk, and walked straight to our table.

Old man Jiang muttered: "***, don't come down early, don't come down late, come down at this time, and cause me to sit for more than an hour, this face is bigger than my butt."

The voice was not loud, but everyone at the table heard it, and Ma Dudu just said with a bad face: "There are still some nonsense, it seems that there are good products, and the rules are not followed here. "

Ma Dudu can do this, but Cao Er is choking on the saliva and coughing. His master can ignore the old man Jiang's words. After all, his "status in the world" is there. He Cao Er was "surprised" when he heard it. Yes, it's the owner of this teahouse, a well-known figure in the Chuandier goods receiving industry, Yun Baochun, who used to be the "hands-on" of this underground business, is also Yun Baozi's only son--Yun Xiaobao.

Just such a character, this uncle doesn't take him seriously at all, and dare to joke that his face is bigger than his butt?How courageous.

After the horse came in alone and sat down, people still dared to discuss it, but when the middle-aged man went downstairs and sat in front of us (the seat given by Cao Er), people didn't dare to discuss it, they just looked around. Keep looking here.