Wake up and become a son-in-law
Chapter 62 Lao 8’s secret recipe...
"What does it mean that there is something wrong with this secret recipe?" He Youming was silent for a while and waited for all the servants to leave before he said doubtfully. What does it mean at this moment was also extremely confusing. He thought for a moment but shook his head and said, "Impossible...Lan Yuheng is still here" He wouldn't risk his life to deceive us, not to mention he didn't know that we would intercept him halfway. Although Iron Beard's death is indeed strange, I dare to conclude that it is definitely not Lan Yuheng's problem." He Zhi did not believe that Lan Yuheng would be like this. Smart, if you were really that smart, you wouldn’t want to be a son-in-law, otherwise you would think that Lan Yuheng is too scary just thinking about it...
"That's good... By the way, have you sent Tie Beard's body back?" He Youming suddenly remembered something and asked suddenly. He smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, cousin, I have already given Tie Beard's body to Chen Yi." , as for who killed... I have already recommended it to Lan Yuheng."
He Youming nodded with satisfaction and a smile appeared on his face again, "In this case, let's study what went wrong with that "Lao Ba's secret formula"..."
"It turns out that it's polite for Miss Mo to be dismissed." Hu Wenjiang bowed his hands respectfully when he saw Mo Yuyi. He glanced at the stunning face and felt a little nervous inside. Although he liked Li Shiqi, seeing Mo Yuyi's stunning appearance made her a little nervous. I'm afraid even a man will have a heartbeat, right? However, he knew Mo Yuyi's background, and how could he dare to get involved with a woman that even the emperor could reject, so he just suppressed his inner thoughts and tried his best to make her have a good impression of him.
Mo Yuyi returned the gift as a brief response. Hu Wenjiang smiled awkwardly when he saw that Mo Yuyi didn't intend to talk to him. "Um... I wonder where my cousin is now?" Mo Yuyi looked at her clear beautiful eyes. A glance at Hu Wenjiang immediately made him unable to breathe smoothly. "I don't know what Shiqi is doing. Magistrate Hu can just look for it himself."
"That's called don't bother Miss Mo anymore." Hu Wenjiang didn't dare to have any objections. He just assumed that her personality was like this. However, before she had taken two steps, Mo Yuyi's cold and touching voice came from behind, "Shiqi is already married." I hope Magistrate Hu will not be confused." Before Hu Wenjiang could speak, the beautiful figure had disappeared, leaving Hu Wenjiang with an ugly face...
"Xiao'e..." Xiao'e, who was playing the harmonica, was so frightened by someone's sudden shout that the harmonica fell off her hand. She hurriedly hid the music sheet behind her back and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Mo Yuyi. Miss...you called me?"
Mo Yuyi glanced at the harmonium in her hand and the sheet music behind her, but she didn't show much expression. Instead, she smiled and said, "Xiao'e, where is your uncle?" Xiao'e touched her head awkwardly, "My uncle just went out, and he went out again." He didn't let the maid follow him, so I don't know where he is. Does Miss Mo have anything to do with my uncle?"
Mo Yuyi shook her head, "I just have some questions that I want to ask your uncle. Since he's not there, it'll be fine." Mo Yuyi guessed that he should have gone to the liquor store...
"Ouch! Isn't this Mr. Lan! You are finally here." Shopkeeper Shi Ge's eyes lit up when he saw Lan Yuheng. He looked closer than his own father. This is a money tree, and it has been there for several months. He came, but Mo Yuyi didn't come either, which made him feel better. He was afraid that if Mo Yuyi came and there were no poems to sell to her, it would be like crying without tears. So he was looking forward to Lan Heng day by day. After all, One Lan Yuheng can equal the income of his entire Poetry Pavilion. He is still worried about whether Lan Yuheng has gone somewhere else. When he saw Lan Yuheng today, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
Lan Yuheng looked embarrassed. "Shopkeeper, please tell me if you have any questions. Don't get excited." Shopkeeper Shi Ge also blushed and coughed dryly. "Young Master, do it first. I'll make you a cup of tea." After saying that, he wiped the table and stools again and took another one. He put the stool on the counter and stood on the counter to take down a jar. He blew the dust on it and saw that it had not been touched for many years. "Haha, sir, don't dislike it. This is the Pu'er that I have treasured for many years. As the saying goes, the longer the Pu'er, the better. Today I can entertain the young master when he comes."
Lan Yuheng was not particularly interested in tea, but the shopkeeper was too enthusiastic and could not refuse. He casually found a topic, "How is the shopkeeper's recent business?" Shopkeeper Shige couldn't bear it when Lan Yuheng asked about the business. He sighed, "Hey... to be honest, since Mr. Lan didn't come to my place, this business has plummeted. Now I can hardly afford to pay the rent." Lan Yuheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this. The words were too exaggerated. After all, wasn't he the same when he first came to Shi Ge? This old man was probably cheating on him.
"That's pretty miserable..."
Lan Yuheng just responded with a smile, and the shopkeeper of Shige also looked embarrassed, "Uh... Master, look at it..." Looking at Lan Yuheng, he couldn't help but rub his hands to express his embarrassment. It was really funny that Mo Yao was hesitant to speak. Lan Yuheng took a sip of tea and then took out a poem scroll from his pocket. Just as the shopkeeper was about to take Lan Yuheng and put it back, the shopkeeper caught his hands empty. Not embarrassed, but with a smile on his face, "Hey... Master, this is... I understand, I understand... Can I take half of it? If it's less, haha..."
Lan Yuheng threw the poem scroll to the shopkeeper of the Poetry Pavilion, who carefully caught it as if he were caring for porcelain. "I won't charge you for this poem scroll from the shopkeeper. If a girl comes to buy it, just give it to her... twenty silver taels." Well, you don’t have to give me the money, I’ll just pay for your tea.”
"Sir... I'm afraid..." The shopkeeper looked surprised. He didn't expect that the other party didn't sell it to Mo Yuyi at a high price. Instead, he gave 20 taels to the other party, and he didn't charge a penny for the 20 taels. This didn't seem like it. Lan Yuheng's style, and besides, he felt that Lan Yuheng's poems could not be bought for just 20 taels, and he was a little confused for a while.
Lan Yuheng drank the tea in one gulp. "Thank you very much for the hospitality today. I'll come back when I have time." The shopkeeper also showed a grateful smile. "Then I'll take advantage of the young master. If you want to drink tea in the future, come to my place. I don't care." That's enough." Lan Yuheng glanced at the shopkeeper with a half-smile, "The shopkeeper's tea is too expensive and I don't have much money in my pocket." The shopkeeper also had a smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, young master, I won't take any penny... I won't take any penny."
Shopkeeper Lan Yuheng smacked his lips as he was leaving, and took another look at the tea leaves. Although he felt a little distressed, it was indeed worth it. Before he could put away the tea set, a woman in white clothes had already walked in. Just as the shopkeeper was about to say something, he suddenly His eyes lit up, and he was amazed. Young Master Lan had just delivered the poem and Miss Lan came to buy it. He immediately put on a friendly smile, "Oh, it turns out it's Miss, you're here, rare guest, rare guest, I haven't seen the girl for a long time."
Mo Yuyi showed a gentle smile like the warm breeze in March. "Does the shopkeeper have any poems?" The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes!" Three words in a row made him excited, "This was just delivered. After saying that, she picked up the poem scroll from the table and handed it to Mo Yuyi. Mo Yuyi took the poem scroll and her beautiful eyes flashed, "He was here just now?" After saying that, he looked at the still steaming tea. When the shopkeeper saw that he had spilled the beans, he wanted to slap himself a few times, "Um...ah haha...I said that the other ladies misunderstood, which young man came yesterday...cough cough"
A charming smile appeared on Mo Yuyi's pretty face, but she didn't say "How can I sell this poem?" He was stunned when he saw that Mo Yuyi asked the price without even looking at it, but he hesitated for a moment and still raised two sticks. Pointing his finger, Mo Yuyi paused, "200 taels?" The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head without saying anything. Mo Yuyi frowned slightly and thought, Lan Yuheng, you are too dark! Suddenly I felt that this person was really hateful! No matter how rich he is, he can't trick him like this. "Two thousand?" Looking at Mo Yuyi, who was frowning and sulking, she looked a bit cute. "Haha... the girl misunderstood that this time it's only 20 taels."
"Twenty taels?" Now it was Mo Yuyi's turn to be surprised. She couldn't help but open the poem scroll and read: It's difficult to travel... A gold bottle of clear wine costs ten thousand yuan, and a jade plate worth ten thousand yuan of treasure. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat and dreamed of the sun. Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now? There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea.
After reading the whole poem, even the shopkeeper of the Poetry Pavilion couldn't help being shocked. "This poem... is so heroic!" After reading the poem, the shopkeeper couldn't help but shake his head in admiration. Mo Yuyi looked at the poems for a long time without regaining consciousness. He murmured at the corner of his mouth, "I can't eat after I stopped my cup and threw chopsticks. I drew my sword and looked around at a loss... So you are also confused... Is the dissatisfaction in your heart the Li family..." After a while, Mo Yu calmed down. He slowly put away the poem and said with a smile, "Thank you so much, shopkeeper." After saying that, he took out 50 taels and handed it to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was slightly startled and waved his hand hurriedly, "Young Master said this poem, only 20 taels are still for tea. Although I am a businessman, I still have principles. Yes, the girl can give you 20 taels.”
Mo Yuyi smiled and did not refuse, but there was a hint of warmth in her heart. Is this a poem he gave to her? It seems that he is not too bad...
"Girl, wait a minute..." the shopkeeper suddenly stopped Mo Yuyi, "Haha, I have something to ask the girl for help." Although Mo Yuyi felt strange, she nodded. "Please tell me, shopkeeper." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands. Girl, I have an unkind request. Can you hang the content of this poem in the poetry pavilion? Girl, please don’t misunderstand me. I don’t want to sell it but treat it as a kind of appreciation. After all, I haven’t seen such a shocking poem in many years. "
Mo Yuyi hesitated but agreed. Although she was a little reluctant, she still gave up part of her heart because of her kindness. After the shopkeeper copied the poem, he hung it in the lobby before smiling and saying, "Thank you, girl. If you don't mind, you can." Have a cup of tea before leaving.”
Mo Yuyi did not stay in the end. After all, she was in quite a confused state of mind at this moment. Looking at the poem in her hand, she couldn't help but hug her arms a little tighter. Just when she was about to go back, it started to rain on the street. She The slender willow eyebrows frowned, then she held an umbrella to protect Shijuan in her arms, and walked step by step towards the liquor store. However, before she reached the liquor store, she spotted a figure not far away. That person She was wearing very ordinary clothes and was lying on the bridge pier with her hands. She was looking at the water in a trance, even if it was raining, she didn't seem to notice it. Looking at that figure, Mo Yuyi's heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster. She suppressed the pain in her heart. Joy is getting closer to that figure step by step...
"That's good... By the way, have you sent Tie Beard's body back?" He Youming suddenly remembered something and asked suddenly. He smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, cousin, I have already given Tie Beard's body to Chen Yi." , as for who killed... I have already recommended it to Lan Yuheng."
He Youming nodded with satisfaction and a smile appeared on his face again, "In this case, let's study what went wrong with that "Lao Ba's secret formula"..."
"It turns out that it's polite for Miss Mo to be dismissed." Hu Wenjiang bowed his hands respectfully when he saw Mo Yuyi. He glanced at the stunning face and felt a little nervous inside. Although he liked Li Shiqi, seeing Mo Yuyi's stunning appearance made her a little nervous. I'm afraid even a man will have a heartbeat, right? However, he knew Mo Yuyi's background, and how could he dare to get involved with a woman that even the emperor could reject, so he just suppressed his inner thoughts and tried his best to make her have a good impression of him.
Mo Yuyi returned the gift as a brief response. Hu Wenjiang smiled awkwardly when he saw that Mo Yuyi didn't intend to talk to him. "Um... I wonder where my cousin is now?" Mo Yuyi looked at her clear beautiful eyes. A glance at Hu Wenjiang immediately made him unable to breathe smoothly. "I don't know what Shiqi is doing. Magistrate Hu can just look for it himself."
"That's called don't bother Miss Mo anymore." Hu Wenjiang didn't dare to have any objections. He just assumed that her personality was like this. However, before she had taken two steps, Mo Yuyi's cold and touching voice came from behind, "Shiqi is already married." I hope Magistrate Hu will not be confused." Before Hu Wenjiang could speak, the beautiful figure had disappeared, leaving Hu Wenjiang with an ugly face...
"Xiao'e..." Xiao'e, who was playing the harmonica, was so frightened by someone's sudden shout that the harmonica fell off her hand. She hurriedly hid the music sheet behind her back and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Mo Yuyi. Miss...you called me?"
Mo Yuyi glanced at the harmonium in her hand and the sheet music behind her, but she didn't show much expression. Instead, she smiled and said, "Xiao'e, where is your uncle?" Xiao'e touched her head awkwardly, "My uncle just went out, and he went out again." He didn't let the maid follow him, so I don't know where he is. Does Miss Mo have anything to do with my uncle?"
Mo Yuyi shook her head, "I just have some questions that I want to ask your uncle. Since he's not there, it'll be fine." Mo Yuyi guessed that he should have gone to the liquor store...
"Ouch! Isn't this Mr. Lan! You are finally here." Shopkeeper Shi Ge's eyes lit up when he saw Lan Yuheng. He looked closer than his own father. This is a money tree, and it has been there for several months. He came, but Mo Yuyi didn't come either, which made him feel better. He was afraid that if Mo Yuyi came and there were no poems to sell to her, it would be like crying without tears. So he was looking forward to Lan Heng day by day. After all, One Lan Yuheng can equal the income of his entire Poetry Pavilion. He is still worried about whether Lan Yuheng has gone somewhere else. When he saw Lan Yuheng today, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
Lan Yuheng looked embarrassed. "Shopkeeper, please tell me if you have any questions. Don't get excited." Shopkeeper Shi Ge also blushed and coughed dryly. "Young Master, do it first. I'll make you a cup of tea." After saying that, he wiped the table and stools again and took another one. He put the stool on the counter and stood on the counter to take down a jar. He blew the dust on it and saw that it had not been touched for many years. "Haha, sir, don't dislike it. This is the Pu'er that I have treasured for many years. As the saying goes, the longer the Pu'er, the better. Today I can entertain the young master when he comes."
Lan Yuheng was not particularly interested in tea, but the shopkeeper was too enthusiastic and could not refuse. He casually found a topic, "How is the shopkeeper's recent business?" Shopkeeper Shige couldn't bear it when Lan Yuheng asked about the business. He sighed, "Hey... to be honest, since Mr. Lan didn't come to my place, this business has plummeted. Now I can hardly afford to pay the rent." Lan Yuheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this. The words were too exaggerated. After all, wasn't he the same when he first came to Shi Ge? This old man was probably cheating on him.
"That's pretty miserable..."
Lan Yuheng just responded with a smile, and the shopkeeper of Shige also looked embarrassed, "Uh... Master, look at it..." Looking at Lan Yuheng, he couldn't help but rub his hands to express his embarrassment. It was really funny that Mo Yao was hesitant to speak. Lan Yuheng took a sip of tea and then took out a poem scroll from his pocket. Just as the shopkeeper was about to take Lan Yuheng and put it back, the shopkeeper caught his hands empty. Not embarrassed, but with a smile on his face, "Hey... Master, this is... I understand, I understand... Can I take half of it? If it's less, haha..."
Lan Yuheng threw the poem scroll to the shopkeeper of the Poetry Pavilion, who carefully caught it as if he were caring for porcelain. "I won't charge you for this poem scroll from the shopkeeper. If a girl comes to buy it, just give it to her... twenty silver taels." Well, you don’t have to give me the money, I’ll just pay for your tea.”
"Sir... I'm afraid..." The shopkeeper looked surprised. He didn't expect that the other party didn't sell it to Mo Yuyi at a high price. Instead, he gave 20 taels to the other party, and he didn't charge a penny for the 20 taels. This didn't seem like it. Lan Yuheng's style, and besides, he felt that Lan Yuheng's poems could not be bought for just 20 taels, and he was a little confused for a while.
Lan Yuheng drank the tea in one gulp. "Thank you very much for the hospitality today. I'll come back when I have time." The shopkeeper also showed a grateful smile. "Then I'll take advantage of the young master. If you want to drink tea in the future, come to my place. I don't care." That's enough." Lan Yuheng glanced at the shopkeeper with a half-smile, "The shopkeeper's tea is too expensive and I don't have much money in my pocket." The shopkeeper also had a smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, young master, I won't take any penny... I won't take any penny."
Shopkeeper Lan Yuheng smacked his lips as he was leaving, and took another look at the tea leaves. Although he felt a little distressed, it was indeed worth it. Before he could put away the tea set, a woman in white clothes had already walked in. Just as the shopkeeper was about to say something, he suddenly His eyes lit up, and he was amazed. Young Master Lan had just delivered the poem and Miss Lan came to buy it. He immediately put on a friendly smile, "Oh, it turns out it's Miss, you're here, rare guest, rare guest, I haven't seen the girl for a long time."
Mo Yuyi showed a gentle smile like the warm breeze in March. "Does the shopkeeper have any poems?" The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes!" Three words in a row made him excited, "This was just delivered. After saying that, she picked up the poem scroll from the table and handed it to Mo Yuyi. Mo Yuyi took the poem scroll and her beautiful eyes flashed, "He was here just now?" After saying that, he looked at the still steaming tea. When the shopkeeper saw that he had spilled the beans, he wanted to slap himself a few times, "Um...ah haha...I said that the other ladies misunderstood, which young man came yesterday...cough cough"
A charming smile appeared on Mo Yuyi's pretty face, but she didn't say "How can I sell this poem?" He was stunned when he saw that Mo Yuyi asked the price without even looking at it, but he hesitated for a moment and still raised two sticks. Pointing his finger, Mo Yuyi paused, "200 taels?" The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head without saying anything. Mo Yuyi frowned slightly and thought, Lan Yuheng, you are too dark! Suddenly I felt that this person was really hateful! No matter how rich he is, he can't trick him like this. "Two thousand?" Looking at Mo Yuyi, who was frowning and sulking, she looked a bit cute. "Haha... the girl misunderstood that this time it's only 20 taels."
"Twenty taels?" Now it was Mo Yuyi's turn to be surprised. She couldn't help but open the poem scroll and read: It's difficult to travel... A gold bottle of clear wine costs ten thousand yuan, and a jade plate worth ten thousand yuan of treasure. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat and dreamed of the sun. Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now? There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea.
After reading the whole poem, even the shopkeeper of the Poetry Pavilion couldn't help being shocked. "This poem... is so heroic!" After reading the poem, the shopkeeper couldn't help but shake his head in admiration. Mo Yuyi looked at the poems for a long time without regaining consciousness. He murmured at the corner of his mouth, "I can't eat after I stopped my cup and threw chopsticks. I drew my sword and looked around at a loss... So you are also confused... Is the dissatisfaction in your heart the Li family..." After a while, Mo Yu calmed down. He slowly put away the poem and said with a smile, "Thank you so much, shopkeeper." After saying that, he took out 50 taels and handed it to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was slightly startled and waved his hand hurriedly, "Young Master said this poem, only 20 taels are still for tea. Although I am a businessman, I still have principles. Yes, the girl can give you 20 taels.”
Mo Yuyi smiled and did not refuse, but there was a hint of warmth in her heart. Is this a poem he gave to her? It seems that he is not too bad...
"Girl, wait a minute..." the shopkeeper suddenly stopped Mo Yuyi, "Haha, I have something to ask the girl for help." Although Mo Yuyi felt strange, she nodded. "Please tell me, shopkeeper." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands. Girl, I have an unkind request. Can you hang the content of this poem in the poetry pavilion? Girl, please don’t misunderstand me. I don’t want to sell it but treat it as a kind of appreciation. After all, I haven’t seen such a shocking poem in many years. "
Mo Yuyi hesitated but agreed. Although she was a little reluctant, she still gave up part of her heart because of her kindness. After the shopkeeper copied the poem, he hung it in the lobby before smiling and saying, "Thank you, girl. If you don't mind, you can." Have a cup of tea before leaving.”
Mo Yuyi did not stay in the end. After all, she was in quite a confused state of mind at this moment. Looking at the poem in her hand, she couldn't help but hug her arms a little tighter. Just when she was about to go back, it started to rain on the street. She The slender willow eyebrows frowned, then she held an umbrella to protect Shijuan in her arms, and walked step by step towards the liquor store. However, before she reached the liquor store, she spotted a figure not far away. That person She was wearing very ordinary clothes and was lying on the bridge pier with her hands. She was looking at the water in a trance, even if it was raining, she didn't seem to notice it. Looking at that figure, Mo Yuyi's heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster. She suppressed the pain in her heart. Joy is getting closer to that figure step by step...
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