My Master is Lin Zhengying

Tonight there is only rice and pickled radish.

But the few people who had been hungry for most of the day also ate hungrily, and they just finished several bowls.

It's already early morning when the stomach is full.

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng Wencai dragged their exhausted bodies, washed up and went back to sleep.

Only Uncle Jiu stood in front of Shen Kan in the main room, looking at the spiritual tablet of Daoist Bai Yu above.

Thinking of his death, thinking of his Maoshan senior brother, his senior brother Shi Jian, and the reason why he left Maoshan, etc.

And in this flash, thirty years have passed.

But in the end, Uncle Jiu could only sigh helplessly...

Early the next morning, Nan Chen slowly got up from the bed.

After a night of rest, the energy returned.

Get dressed and go out of the room.

I saw Uncle Jiu writing in the main room.

Then he greeted:

"Morning master, what are you writing?"

When Uncle Jiu saw Nan Chen, he smiled:

"What else can I write, write an invitation!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu wrote another sheet and blew it with his mouth.

Then pick up another red post and continue writing.

Nan Chen walked over and took a few glances.

I found this invitation and wrote more than a dozen.

In the invitation, there are Dali who farms, Zhou Laosan who sells fish, Master Ren, Li Xiangshen and so on.

They are all neighbors, celebrity peddlers from Renjia Town and so on.

At this moment, Qiusheng and Wencai also left the kitchen.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was writing a post, he also came over curiously.

After Uncle Jiu finished writing the last post, he said to Nan Chen and the other three:

"That breakfast is ready.

After you eat it, take these posts and send them to these people.

By the way, the banquet has also been booked.

Going back to buy some vegetables. "

"No problem master!"

Qiu Sheng patted his chest and said.

"Master, I'll take care of things, don't worry."

Wen Cai also laughed.

Nan Chen also nodded.

After all, Uncle Jiu's forty-ninth birthday is a great joy.

However, on this invitation, it says [-]th birthday.

Mainly because this era is superstitious;

There is a saying that men do nine and women half ten.

Today, Nan Chen and the others did not do morning exercises.

After breakfast, I left Yizhuang with the invitation.

The three talked and laughed all the way, and arrived in the town after a while.

The news that the horse thief was expelled last night spread in the town early in the morning.

There was a lot of discussion on the street.

Soon, I saw Zhou Laosan who was selling fish.

"The fish is sold, the fish is sold..."

Wen Cai and Zhou Laosan were relatively close, so they walked over with the invitation.

Zhou Laosan saw Wencai and greeted him warmly:

"Wen Cai, how about going to the market?"

Wencai smiled and took out the invitation card:

"I invite you to eat..."