Wake up and become a son-in-law

"You are Ping Xihou!" The shocked voice of the guard spread throughout the Shi Pavilion. People in the Jianghu had indeed heard about this so-called violent wave, and vaguely remembered that this was Lan Yuheng's nickname for wandering around the Jianghu! Combined with his appearance, he suddenly exclaimed!

The young lady looked at Lan Yuheng with a blank expression. She didn't expect that Lan Yuheng would appear in front of her like this. It was obviously unexpected!

Not to mention the young lady, basically everyone looked at Lan Yuheng with a ghostly look on their face and looked at Lan Yuheng with their eyes. At this moment, they finally believed in the so-called banished immortal master. It turned out that he was really so handsome and extraordinary. Suddenly the entire Shi Pavilion exclaimed, and the shopkeeper's daughter stammered, "Dad...this...is this really Pingxihou?"

The shopkeeper glanced at Lan Yuheng embarrassedly, "This is my little girl Alian, I haven't seen the young master yet." Alian knelt down in a hurry, but was stopped by Lan Yuheng, "Hey! Your father and I have been friends for many years. This gift is no longer needed." Alian was also a little excited. She didn't expect that her father would have such a friendship with Ping Xihou!

"You...are you really Ping Xihou?" The lady looked Lan Yuheng up and down. Lan Yuheng smiled and said, "So what, this shopkeeper and I are old friends. I hope the lady will not embarrass herself."

The young lady blushed slightly, "Cui Ying'er, the daughter of the Cui family, I have met Ping Xihou..." After saying that, she glanced at Lan Yuheng with a somewhat anxious look, Lan Yuheng raised her eyebrows, "Cui Ying, you are who?"

When Cui Ying'er saw that Lan Yuheng actually knew her father, she suddenly felt happy, "That's the little girl's father!" Lan Yuheng nodded, "Master Cui is also a humble person in the court. It's not good for Miss Cui to be like this. "

Cui Ying'er's little face was a little confused. "What the Marquis taught you..." Lan Yuheng nodded, "Do you still have the shopkeeper's tea?" The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes! Master, please come in! Ah Lian, I'll be here today." Let’s go out of business first”

Ah Lian began to evacuate the guests. After all, Ping Xihou came to give them face. Those guests had no choice but to retreat, but they all stood outside reluctantly. Some even went to call their good sisters. Cui Yinger was a little Embarrassed "Master Hou..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Lan Yuheng said doubtfully, Cui Ying'er said awkwardly, "Can I ask the shopkeeper for a cup of tea?" Lan Yuheng glanced at the shopkeeper, "I can't make the decision in this matter, you have to Ask the shopkeeper”

Cui Ying'er smiled and said, "I was rude just now, the shopkeeper. I hope you don't care about it." How dare you offend the shopkeeper? She waved her hands hurriedly, "It's okay, it's okay. The young lady is drinking tea with me to give me face... among the few Please, Alian, bring some good tea.”

Alian went to prepare tea for a few people. The shopkeeper waited for a few people to sit down and then smiled and said, "Young master, I'm afraid you haven't been back to Huzhou?" Lan Yuheng said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I went back. I happened to pass by today and came to see you. Saw it”

The shopkeeper knew about Lan Yuheng's situation, but didn't say much. He waited for Alian to bring the tea, "Young Master's tea is still the same tea as before, come and enjoy it." After saying this, he took the initiative to pour tea for the other people.

Alian secretly glanced at Lan Yuheng from time to time. Lan Yuheng took a sip and said, "Shopkeeper, how much does your current poem cost?" The shopkeeper smiled slightly, "Usually it's between a few taels to a dozen taels. , basically nothing worth more than a hundred taels, and the young master also knows who can sell it if he can write good poems. Of course, the young master, you are an exception."

Lan Yuheng was also curious, "How much does the shopkeeper think a pair of my poems can sell for?" Both the shopkeeper and Cui Ying'er's eyes lit up, and the shopkeeper rubbed his hands, "Haha... Master Hou is going to sell poems?" Of course, sir, don’t worry, I won’t get a penny from selling your poems!”

"Then...how much does a copy cost?" Lan Yuheng asked tentatively. The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, "If the manuscript is about this amount..." After speaking, he raised his hand to count...

"Five hundred?" Lan Yuheng raised his eyebrows. The shopkeeper couldn't help but smile and shake his head. Alian was the first to say, "Mr. Marquis, you are underestimating yourself, right? A copy is at least 5000 taels!"

"WC!" The tea in Lan Yuheng's hand almost spilled on the table. Mu Qianqian and Xiao'e were not surprised. Mu Qianqian wiped the water stains from Lan Yuheng's hand. "How long has it been since your husband understood the market? You I don’t know how many official ladies asked for my poems, otherwise why would Qianqian say she can’t afford it..." After saying that, he also gave Lan Yuheng an angry look.

Lan Yuheng couldn't help but sigh, isn't this so profitable? One copy costs 5000 taels? What the hell are you doing, Lord Marquis! Sell ​​your poems! Alian smiled and said, "Master Marquis, do you know the highest bid for this copy of Shi Ge?"

Lan Yuheng was a little curious. Alian smiled and raised her finger and said, "1 taels!" Lan Yuheng quickly drank two sips of tea to calm down. Cui Ying'er said nervously, "Master Hou... you want to sell poems, why not Just sell it to the little girl!"

"Um... I wonder how much a pair costs?" Lan Yuheng asked curiously, and the shopkeeper smiled and said, "About thirty thousand, after all, there are no poems by the young master on the market yet."

"Master Hou! How about I pay [-] yuan to buy a poem from you!" Cui Ying'er said with some expectation. Lan Yuheng's eyes lit up, but he didn't intend to sell it like this. "How about we make a deal, shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper also smiled and said, "Young master, you can just say it." Lan Yuheng touched his chin, "I want the shopkeeper to help me sell some poems."

"Hey! What's so difficult about this? I'm just selling a poem." What did the shopkeeper think? Selling poems is not an easy thing? Lan Yuheng waved his hand, "The poems I want to sell are naturally different. I don't plan to sell them directly."

"How do you plan to sell it, Master?" the shopkeeper of Shige asked curiously. Cui Ying'er was a little helpless because he still didn't sell it even though he clearly marked the price! Is this looking down on her?

"I just want to ask the shopkeeper to spread the news. As for the price of the poem, it can be decided by the customer. The starting price is one or two..." Lan Yuheng said with a smile.

"One tael!!!" The shopkeepers' eyes almost bulged out, while Xiao'e and the other two couldn't help but shake their heads. She knew her uncle too well and would never make a loss-making business because she wanted to make money from the iron cock of her uncle. benefit? Want to eat shit...

Lan Yuheng smiled and nodded, "Of course it's one or two! But... the one with the highest bid gets it, and the bidding time is one stick of incense. What does the shopkeeper think about this?" The shopkeeper smiled and said, "This is the first time I've seen this method. , but the one with the highest bid still understands, so I’ll leave this matter to me.”

Lan Yuheng nodded, "What I need is for the shopkeeper to spread the news for me. Let's sell five songs this time! How about I give the shopkeeper a poem in return?"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed. If it was money, he wouldn't necessarily take it seriously, but if it was poetry, it would be different! He said excitedly, "Don't worry, sir, I will take care of this for you!"

Cui Ying'er was a little anxious, "Master Hou! If I help, can you also give me one? I'm willing to pay! 5 taels!" Lan Yuheng touched her chin, "Okay, if you help me promote it, you don't have to pay for it." All it takes is forty-nine thousand!"

Cui Ying'er:............

It was already noon when the matter was done. Cui Ying'er originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ye Ying. In the end, she had to go back dejectedly. However, she immediately did what Lan Yuheng told her and started to cast a net for Lan Yuheng. , if you do well, you can have more contact with Lan Yuheng!

"Yuheng is back? What are you doing? Are you back now?" Li Shiqi said with a smile when she saw a few people coming back. Xiao'e told them about Lan Yuheng, but deliberately concealed Jia Yi's story. matter....

Mo Yuyi curled her lips, "Mr., you are partial, you don't even ask me to play!"

"What are you playing for?" Lan Yuheng couldn't help but hold Mo Yuyi in his arms, "I'm not going to play, I'm going to buy you delicious food."

"Delicious? We don't like eating these candied fruits very much. Why did we buy so many eggs?" Mu Yu'er asked curiously. Wu Yu'er couldn't help pouting, thinking that Lan Yuheng had brought her something delicious. of...

Li Shiqi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't do this, Yuheng, what are you doing selling poems? Are you short of money?" She was not too surprised at the price of her husband's poems, but was curious about why Lan Yuheng wanted to Could it be that the money was returned to Wu Yu'er? But Wu Yu'er is a sister, and they're just nothing...

"Oh, don't ask these questions. I'll see how much I can earn first. I'll go make some delicious food for Qi'er Yi'er later. Yu'er will help me." He did what he said and put down Mo Yuyi's bag. The things went to the kitchen. Wu Yu'er naturally followed him out of curiosity. The others wanted to follow but were stopped by Li Shiqi. "What are you going to do? The kitchen is so big. Don't you think it's too crowded?"

Lan Yuheng also separated the egg liquid from the egg yolk, and then poured the flour in. Mu Yu'er also wanted to see what Lan Yuheng wanted to do, "Yu'er, help your husband get the flour and eggs, and Yu'er go wash the fruits." clean"

Mu Yu'er rolled up her sleeves and listened to Lan Yuheng's instructions, while Lan Yuheng started to beat the egg liquid, then threw in sugar and the like, and added everything that needed to be added until it turned into cream. On the side, Wu Yuer also worked as a cook, and her fair little face was also stained with a little dust. After all, Wu Yuer's face was originally fair, so some dust would be extremely conspicuous, which looked a bit funny.

Lan Yuheng put the things in the steamer and started baking them. Mu Yu'er frowned, "Is this something Yuheng can eat?" Lan Yuheng dipped some in it and brought it to Mu Yu'er's mouth, "Try it, ma'am."

Mu Yu'er also tasted it, and her beautiful eyes lit up slightly, "Hey! It tastes so good!" Lan Yuheng handed some more to Wu Yu'er, but Wu Yu'er shook her head, "No! You fed me, sister, and then you come to feed me! I'll do it myself." "She is very mysophobic, even if she is a sister, she picked up some and tasted it.

"Well! It's really good! You bad guy, you can make such delicious food! You should have made it for us a long time ago!" Wu Yu'er said with extreme dissatisfaction, Lan Yuheng spread his hands, "Isn't this your sister's birthday!" Otherwise I wouldn’t even be able to remember it.” Lan Yuheng also tasted it himself