Wake up and become a son-in-law

"Hey... In that case, let's leave it to this young lady," the woman said with a regretful look on her face. Mo Yuyi smiled, "Then thank you very much, young lady, for giving me my love." After saying that, she paid the banknote and picked up the poem scroll without even reading it. Then he turned around and left...

"Um...Girl, I have other poems here, why don't you pick them out?" The shopkeeper didn't know what to say at this moment. The woman shook her head, "It's better not to use it and come back later."

"Girls, go slow..." The two girls couldn't help but laugh bitterly as the shopkeeper sent them away. What's the matter? I didn't expect that my Poetry Pavilion would be able to sell 1000 taels of poems in my lifetime. Just when the shopkeeper couldn't help it, After smashing his mouth and still thinking about it, a white shadow came back again. The shopkeeper didn't expect Mo Yuyi to come back again and thought she had regretted it.

"The shopkeeper will leave me a price for future poems." Before leaving, I didn't forget to put down 50 taels of silver.

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Mo Yuyi on the carriage was a little angry at first, but her unhappiness disappeared instantly when she looked at the poem scroll in her hand.

To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

She murmured the poem softly in her hand, her beautiful eyes still pondering the meaning. Is this written about spring? After a while, she chose to return to Shi Ge...

Seeing Mo Yuyi leave and come back again, Lan Yuheng was also afraid that she would regret it. Did she see something? But he soon left in a carriage again

"Young master, this girl seems to like your poems very much. Just giving 1000 taels is much more generous than those young masters in Baihuafang." Mu Yu'er said meaningfully. Lan Yuheng said with a smile, "Isn't it normal for some people to like poems?" "Mu Yu'er was stunned. "Young master, you don't understand what I mean..."

"Wait...I'm going to get the money." Lan Yuheng smiled happily and walked out of Shige after a while. The shopkeeper couldn't help but praise Lan Yuheng and hoped that he could come. Shige writes one poem every day and pays him the wages. Lan Yuheng politely refuses. As expected, the shopkeeper can only feel a little regretful and only hopes that he can write more poems...

Lan Yuheng took out 200 taels and handed it to Mu Yu'er. Mu Yu'er was surprised, "Young Master really gave me so much?" Lan Yuheng nodded, "Of course I will give it since I said it. How could I make money without you?" This is so much money." Mu Yu'er took a deep look at Lan Yuheng and then accepted it generously, "Thank you very much, sir."

Lan Yuheng nodded, "The money for this drink is included in it," Mu Yu'er said with a smile, "I have taken advantage of you. How about I invite the young master to drink?" Lan Yuheng shook his head, "Let's wait until we have time later." I have something else to do." The shopkeeper just gave him 900 taels. After deducting Mu Yuer's [-] taels, there is still [-] left, which should be enough to operate...

"Young master needs money so much, what's the matter? If you think of me as a friend, why don't you tell me?" Mu Yu'er saw that Lan Yuheng seemed to have something wrong, and she was more or less curious.

Lan Yuheng thought for a while, "It's not that big of a deal. I just bought a winery. I brewed some wine and wanted to sell some money." Mu Yu'er was a little surprised. "Young Master can also make wine?" Lan Yuheng smiled. "You know a little bit," Mu Yu'er said with a smile, "Master, can you take me to see you?"

"Well, let's go together. It's not far from Baihuafang." Lan Yuheng didn't hesitate. The two of them came to the winery quickly. When they saw Lan Yuheng, the waiter immediately became enthusiastic. "It turns out that Mr. Lan is here. The shopkeeper I've been waiting for you for a long time, please wait a moment." After saying that, he wiped the stools for Lan Yuheng and the others and turned around to find the shopkeeper.

"Hey Mr. Lan is finally here. I'm ready for this promise." The shopkeeper came out with the paper. Lan Yuheng smiled, "I brought the money to the shopkeeper to see." After saying that, he took out the money he had just earned. One hundred and five were handed to the shopkeeper, who took it happily, and the two signed and signed, "From now on Mr. Lan, this winery will belong to him and his wife."

Mu Yu'er blushed and felt a little embarrassed, Lan Yuheng shook her head, "This is my friend, the shopkeeper, don't get me wrong." The shopkeeper laughed dryly, "Then from tomorrow onwards, this winery will belong to the young master. As for the waiter, If so..." Although he was asking Lan Yuheng for permission, the waiter was still a little restrained. The reason why he was so enthusiastic today was because he wanted Lan Yuheng to stay with him. "Young Master is still relatively slow in doing things, I hope he can continue. stay"

The shopkeeper also smiled and said, "This waiter is honest. If the master needs someone, he can stay." Lan Yuheng nodded, "In that case, let's stay." Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly thanked him to show his loyalty, "Thank you for taking me in, master." , I will definitely do my best.”

Lan Yuheng nodded, "Then I'll come back tomorrow." The two went out. Mu Yu'er didn't speak. She seemed to still remember what the shopkeeper said just now. After a while, she said, "Sir, as the son-in-law of the Li family, you are alone." Do they know when they come out to do business?"

Lan Yuheng shook his head, "My own thoughts have nothing to do with them." Mu Yu'er frowned, "Young master, don't you know the rules about marrying a son-in-law?" Lan Yuheng shook his head, "What are the rules?" Mu Yu'er pursed her lips and said, "Sir, I don’t know, but my son-in-law can’t do business, and everything belongs to my wife’s family.”

Lan Yuheng raised his brows, "Is there such a thing?" Mu Yu'er nodded, "That's true, so the young master should be cautious. I can see that the young master is a thoughtful person, but that's how the son-in-law is..."

Lan Yuheng touched her chin and thought for a long time, "How about I put your name on it? The profit will be divided into [-]% and [-]%?" Mu Yu'er was slightly startled. "I'm afraid this is inappropriate, Master..." Lan Yuheng was a little a little worried. Disappointment "If it doesn't work, forget it."

"Young master, I don't have a misunderstanding. I don't need anything. Since the master treats me as a friend, it doesn't matter if I help. Forget about the profit." Mu Yu'er hurriedly explained, Lan Yuheng smiled, "Then... Thank you, but I still feel uneasy whether you take the profit or not." Seeing Lan Yuheng's insistence, Mu Yu'er also smiled and said, "In this case, I will be blessed by the young master, and I will come to help the young master more in the future. "

The next day

Lan Yuheng left the house very early and came to the wine shop when the waiter hadn't come yet. He first brought over the wine he had brewed. It weighed about ten kilograms. His clothes were already soaked when he walked over. Lan Yuheng Heng began to sort out the wine in the wine shop. Not long after, Mu Yu'er came to the wine shop wearing quite ordinary clothes. She also smiled when she saw Lan Yuheng, "Young master, you are really early."

"Oh? Miss Mu is here. In fact, you don't have to come. I can just do it myself." Lan Yuheng sorted out the things, picked up the bills together and looked at them. Mu Yu'er also came over to help. "Young Master gave me such a I feel sorry for Duo Li’s help in the first place... Is this the wine made by the Young Master?”

Mu Yu'er pointed at the wine in the wine jar, her beautiful eyes full of curiosity. The light red color of the wine looked a bit strange. Lan Yuheng smiled slightly and took out a bowl, poured a glass and handed it to Mu Yu. "Try it." Although Mu Yu'er doesn't like drinking, she still chooses to take the cup and take a sip. The entrance is not as spicy as expected, but has a pure sweetness, sweet and rich. The strong aroma of wine made her couldn't help but take another sip. "This...is this wine really made by the young master?"

"Hmm...how does it taste?" Lan Yuheng asked with a smile. Mu Yu'er couldn't help but take another sip. "Young Master is such a strange person. He is such a good drinker. This is my first time drinking it!" She couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This Mr. Lan is not only talented but also has a unique understanding of the color of the piano. Now he can brew such a fine wine. It is probably only a matter of time before it becomes a big hit! She is now more and more curious about what kind of person this Mr. Lan is...

"This is wine," Lan Yuheng replied with a smile. Mu Yu'er seemed to remember something. "It turns out that the young master bought grapes to make wine. It's really amazing! What price do you want to pay?" Lan Yuheng thought for a while, "I How about two ounces and one pound?"

"Well... I think five taels of such a fine wine is not an exaggeration." Mu Yu'er felt that this wine was much better than the ones she had drunk before. It could be said to be the best wine she had ever drunk. Lan Yuheng thought for a while, "Let's start with two or three... By the way, this wine also has a beautifying effect, which is good for women."

Mu Yu'er's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, "Does it still have such an effect? ​​The five taels of silver are a bit too little. If I sell it to Baihuafang, the sisters will definitely rush to get it!" Lan Yuheng said with a smile, "Let's sell it at this price first." Let’s raise the price again.” Mu Yu’er nodded, “Then how will the young master sell it today?”

Lan Yuheng smiled, "Miss Mu, go help me sell writing paper and pens." Although Mu Yu'er didn't know what Lan Yuheng was going to do, she nodded and went out to buy pens and ink. Not long after, she came with pens and ink. , Lan Yuheng took out his pen and ink and prepared to write a poem to attract people. After all, this era seems to be very interested in poetry.

"Young Master, I'd rather come here as a concubine." Mu Yu'er knew that Lan Yuheng wanted to write a poem, so she took over the grinder and started grinding the ink. Lan Yuheng did not refuse and started writing on the paper, "Go to Lanling for fine wine, tulips, and jade bowls." Filled with amber light.

But to make the host drunk, I don't know where is another land. "

"Young master's poem is about..." I couldn't help but admire Lan Yuheng when I saw a good poem with sticky hands. Such a great talent is really embarrassing. It's scary that the three great talents in Huzhou are just like this, right? But she still wondered what Lan Yuheng was going to do. Lan Yuheng smiled and said, "When the waiter comes, let him hang the poem at the door."

Mu Yu'er's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, "I'm afraid only the young master can write a poem that is so talented for the occasion!" Lan Yuheng smiled and "learned from it" Mu Yu'er also smiled but said nothing, obviously not believing it, after a while The waiter also came, and they hung the poems outside together. Although the waiter didn't know Lan Yuheng's intention, he still admired Lan Yuheng's literary talent. He soon attracted a lot of people, and he didn't know what happened. After a while, a man in his 20s finally walked in. The man was wearing ordinary clothes, but he was extremely neatly dressed. At first glance, he was a scholar.

"I wonder where the shopkeeper is?" the man asked with a smile. Lan Yuheng cupped his hand. "I just don't know what the guest officer's order is." The man laughed and said, "Such a young shopkeeper is rare. I wonder who wrote this poem?"

"Hey guest, this poem was written by our shopkeeper himself," the waiter immediately said flatteringly. The man was surprised when he saw this and turned to Lan Yuheng with a little more respect, "Oh? My surname is Di Huaiying, but I don't know the shopkeeper's name. ?”