Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

As usual, he was woken up by the crowing of the rooster, and Song Tan stared at the bedboard with complicated emotions.

Since he just woke up, every detail of the dream was magnified infinitely in his mind in a very short time, he silently covered his eyes with his arms, absurd and embarrassing, he actually did something vaguely In Su Chunmeng, the protagonists are still him and Hua Yi.

Song Tan couldn't help scolding himself as a shameless and obscene hungry ghost

So much so that he didn't feel very natural this day, he washed casually, ate casually, and found a reason casually.After closing the door, I hid in the room and found a bunch of Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, and recited them over and over in an attempt to suppress the evil fire that was burning in my heart.

Maybe just reciting the words might not be enough, Song Tan's mind flashed the beautiful scenery of last night again, and he swallowed unconsciously.

It was so maddening that Song Tan simply began to face the south window, brushed the pen and laid out the paper, leaned over the table, and began to copy stroke by stroke carefully.

During the day, he was ascetic and dedicated to copying for a few days, and at night, even if it was just a light sleep, he had vague erotic dreams for a few days.

Song Tan was almost in despair, so he ordered Wenyi and Qingzhu to find some pieces of polished yellow wood for him, saying that he wanted to engrave scriptures on them.Then I wondered if I should be a vegetarian in order to be more sincere.

Wenyi Qingzhu saw that Song Tan had recently come to seek Buddhism and asked quite a lot, and now his eyes were drooping, his brows were neither sad nor happy, quiet and picturesque, peaceful like light smoke and mist.

They looked at each other, and they both read doubts in each other's eyes.They all thought that Song Tan had a sudden epiphany, detached from things, and from then on he wanted to leave the mortal world and become a lonely and lonely person.

Wen Yi knelt down to Song Tan with a thud, and said earnestly: "Madam, you can't do this anymore! You are still elegant, and you shouldn't sink into the nonsense of these old bald donkeys all day long!"

Qingzhu also comforted him, his eyes were full of worry, "Young master, you are going to be in trouble!"

They didn't know that Song Tan seemed to be calm and quiet during the day, but at night he was full of emotions, trapped by the net of worldly affairs, unable to escape, sinking into the sea of ​​desire.

Song Tan was unable to speak out because of difficulties, he watched the two loyal servants kneeling in front of him, hemming and hawing for a long time without a complete sentence.

Suddenly, Qingzhu seemed to think of something, "Master, why don't you go out for a walk, the day before yesterday I saw the accountant steward said that there is a tea house under the name of Huafu during the account reconciliation, it seems that the chef has some suspicions."

Wen Yi rolled his eyes, and also catered to him: "I know that tea shop! The tea is not good, only the dim sum is good. This time it seems that the dim sum master is going to be the pick. The shopkeeper is weak and has no idea. My lord is not in the mansion, so they haven't dealt with that matter yet!"

Qingzhu was a little surprised: "You have to ask your lord about these trivial matters?"

"It's because that tea house was the first shop bought by your late mother Princess Qi'an during her lifetime. Although it is not eye-catching, it is meaningful to your lord."

Song Tan could hear it clearly, and the two of them sang together and told the whole story of the incident, and gave him a reason why he had to go out: Hua Yi was not there, and there was a problem with Hua Yi's meaningful tea house.

He didn't have the mood to resist either, thinking about going out for a walk, seeing new things and not being confined to dreams all the time.Song Tan answered their thoughts like a donkey on the slope.

Whenever Song Tan goes out, he has to be carefully groomed, in order to "overwhelm the crowd", I am the most beautiful.

Just picking clothes, Song Tan struggled for about half an hour in front of the wardrobe full of gorgeous clothes, saying that the color was not good and the style was not good.

Qingzhu helplessly pointed to one of the Ruicao Yunhe brocade shirts and said: "I want many masters to wear this, last time my lord asked someone to send it over."

Song Tan looked at the shirt again, and it was pleasing to the eye no matter how you looked at it. The patterned curly grass was luxuriant, and the cloud crane was lifelike, so he happily changed it on.

Qingzhu was afraid that her young master would be hypocritical again, so she went to the garment shop to order some clothes for Song Tan, and Wen Yi was the only one who accompanied Song Tan out.

The name of the tea house is Fenglv Pavilion. Someone had already spread the news that Song Tan was coming. The shopkeeper had prepared a table of exquisite side dishes and snacks. When Song Tan saw the plum blossom buns he often ate at Song’s house, he couldn’t help but think deeply. , the tea house belongs to Hua Yi, so there is a fate between him and Hua Yi?

He shook his head again, expelling this thought from his mind, feeling that his thinking was too far-fetched, and wondering why he had to think of Hua Yi for everything, did Hua Yi trick him?

The shopkeeper bowed his waist and waited humbly for Song Tan's order. Song Tan first glanced at the shopkeeper lightly, then took a seat, directly cut to the point, and said seriously: "Can you ask the pastry master to come and talk."

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and said in embarrassment: "He is reckless and vulgar, I'm afraid it will offend Madam."

"You can call me if you want, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Wen Yi said in a choked voice.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to call the pastry chef to come.

Song Tan and the others couldn't help being surprised when he showed up. He was wearing a black short jacket, and he was tall and strong. Looking through his clothes, he could see that he was muscular and powerful.His skin is darker, his eye sockets are sunken, and he probably has the blood of a foreigner.

However, he was born with a fierce look, rather like a butcher.No one would have imagined that such an exquisite and ingenious dim sum would come from this person.

He clasped fists with Song Tan, and it was a courtesy, "Ma'am, why don't you resign me and return to my house."

The shopkeeper jumped up and said nervously: "Wang Er, you big bastard, don't talk nonsense in front of Madam!"

Song Tan didn't pay attention to the shopkeeper, but stared at Wang Er for a while, and said calmly: "Tell me, is there something wrong with Washington?"

The shopkeeper rushed again and said: "He wants to raise his wages! The increase is almost higher than that of the head chef in the big restaurant outside!"

Wen Yi was quite critical of the shopkeeper's aggressive words, he gave the shopkeeper a blank look, "Did I ask you?"

But Wang Er said frankly: "He is right, I want to raise my wages."

"How much do you want?"

"The annual salary is 200 taels."

"Ma'am, his annual salary is only 100 taels." The shopkeeper said loudly, looked at Wang Er with disgust, and whispered: What is it!

Wen Yi was also startled, his forehead groaned, and his eyes wandered around Wang Er's body.

Song Tan didn't have any experience in managing accounts, but he also knew that he wanted a lot.Although Washington is not short of money, it can't be ignorant of restraint, but this person has to stay.

He thought about it for a while, "You are a serious craftsman, Washington should treat you favorably, just give in to each other, 150 taels."

Wang Er bargained: "My master and I have been here for decades, and we have worked hard. Madam, don't make it difficult for me, 170 taels."

"Yes." Song Tan said readily.

Wang Erkuai said quickly, and when he saw that his goal was achieved, he was about to retreat. Song Tan suddenly stopped him: "It's still 200, you have been in Fenglv Pavilion for a long time, you should be worth this price, don't waste money on thirty cars It has broken your relationship with Washington."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Erdeng showed gratitude on his face, which was different from the few words just now. He kept praising Song Tan for being really kind and kind.

Song Tan agreed with a few words, and then told him to go down with the shopkeeper.

Song Tan put his eyes on the white soup flowers in the lotus bowl in front of him. It was a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus soup. Hua Yi once said that life should be like a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus soup...

The shopkeeper did not move, and his tone was still resentful: "Ma'am, do you know that he alone has raised wages, and the other staff will also clamor for wage increases. Fenglv Pavilion does not make much profit at all, and these are going to be in the red." , I am ashamed to meet the adults!"

Song Tan was a little displeased when his thoughts were interrupted for no reason, and he frowned slightly, "Then you won't see me!"

The shopkeeper didn't understand what he meant, so Song Tan added: "You don't have to see the adults anymore, you have been fired."

"Wen Yi, get him out!" Wen Yi reacted quickly, pushing and shoving the shocked shopkeeper out of the door, and slammed the door hard, making a crackling sound.

He came to Song Tan's side and praised without hesitation: "Madam is really brilliant!"

Song Tan took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus soup, and looked at him with some amusement, "Tell me where I am clever?"

Wen Yi is quite exquisite and intelligent, and he analyzed with Song Tan logically, "Then Wang Er paid 200 taels for a mouthful, and later paid back 170 taels, but he was somewhat impatient after the counter-offer, and Madam let it go at the end." Agreeing to 200 taels verbally is different from agreeing to 200 taels all at once, so that Wang Er feels that we value him and think of love, so he won’t be so embarrassed to open his mouth to ask for a raise in the future.”

"That's right, promise him right away that he will ask for a raise again in the future, so it's better to win over people's hearts."

Wen Yi asked: "Then why did Madam dismiss the shopkeeper?"

Song Tan chuckled, "I stood at the table for a while when I came, but he didn't know to welcome me to my seat. This is called lack of vision. Fenglv Pavilion has a good boundary, and the business should be booming, but you see, there is only one person in the hall. One table, this is called incompetence. And even the subordinates have to go to the master’s house to report such things as salary increases, which is called incompetence. Why should a person who is a vegetarian keep him."

Wen Yi clapped his hands, looking educated: "You deserve to quit this trash! Listening to Madam's words is better than studying for ten years!"

Song Tan looked at him and said, "I see that your mind is very bright, why don't you stay here in the future and learn more about business management."

Wen Yi liked to play abacus since he was a child. He was indeed interested in running a business. He thought about opening a small grocery store by himself when he left the house.Song Tan's words touched him deeply, but he knew that Song Tan didn't like fake people, so he accepted it without hesitation.

Song Tan looked at his brows beaming with joy, and his mood followed Shu Lang, "Don't be so busy being happy, you should carefully ask why Wang Er suddenly asked for a raise when you are here, if he commits crimes and is addicted to gambling It’s better to kick him out of the house too.”

Wen Yi nodded heavily, resolutely preparing for the new task.

Song Tan glanced at the table again, there were too many snacks of all kinds, and he couldn't finish them all by himself. He looked out of the window, the sky was high and the clouds were light, it was a sunny day, and the yellowish sunlight shone in warmly.

The weather is fine, but it would be better if there is someone by his side, Song Tan thought of Hua Yi again.

Hua Yi would definitely not be able to invite him, the affairs of the Ministry of Criminal Justice were already enough to keep him busy.So Song Tan thought of someone——

"Go to Yanguangman, and tell me that I invite Master Tao to have a gathering here."

Song Tan held the silver chopsticks in his hand, and he was eating very politely. He closed his cuffs and was eating a steamed stuffed bun slowly.

Tao Jinnian passed by very fast, he hurriedly pushed the door open and went straight in, his eyes widened, and he said worriedly: "You came to me, did you hear that your Huayi family has a big deal!"

Surprised, Song Tan didn't catch his breath, and was choked by the bun.

The author has something to say:

Song Tan is called being a man during the day and being a ghost at night

But he's really smart and good at business

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