Farmhouse is so old
Chapter 126
Ten years, Zhang Lan waited for Song Wenhu for ten years, especially remembering the day he left, standing outside his door for half an hour, after all, he did not hear the words of confession.
The relationship between the two was very weak, and they didn't even dare to pierce the window paper, but they could understand each other's mind.
In the past ten years, Song Wenhu sent back several letters, Zhang Lan kept them all, and read them in his spare time, and he didn't feel lonely after reading them.
In addition, her Lansufang business is booming now, and there are many things waiting for her to deal with every day. She has no time to grieve Qiuyue, so the past ten years don't feel difficult.
Everyone persuaded her to find someone to marry earlier, even her uncle was also persuading her, but she felt that it was good to live alone like this, carefree.And for the time being, there is no one who is pleasing to the eye, so let's just let it go.
Maybe she was tired that day and found someone she was barely satisfied with and married.Gradually, there was no one at home to persuade her, so she focused all her efforts on Lansufang, and a new product would come out every few days, which was why Lansufang was so popular.
Other coveted cosmetic shops can't imitate it even if they want to imitate it. The skin care products developed by Zhang Lan have been specially ordered by Tang Qing. Not only do they contain precious medicinal materials, but they have also been tested countless times to ensure that the allergy rate is reduced. Reduced to minimum.
Tang Qing's "experience" is not as good as Tang Qing's in other cosmetic shops. Many of them follow the gourd and draw ladles. In the end, those who are greedy for cheap go to buy them.
In addition, Lansufang will regularly hold a series of activities such as membership cards, discounts and snap-up collection cards, etc., so that customers are firmly tied in their hands, and no one else can escape even if they want to grab them.
"Sister, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, shouldn't it be time for us to prepare for the event?" Zhou Su happened to be fine today, and asked Zhang Lan to drink tea.
Lan Su Fang is built in the form of a three-story building. The first floor is an ordinary sales living room, and the second floor is a private room for wealthy families who come to do skin care regularly.The third floor is relatively high-end. You can drink tea, skin care and beauty, sauna, and various entertainment activities.
However, there are very few people who can go up to the third floor, and only those who hold a gold membership card can go up. Zhou Su, as one of the bosses of Lansufang, naturally comes whenever he wants.
Zhang Lan poured a cup of fragrant tea for Zhou Su, handed it to her, and said with a slight smile: "You are the mother of two children now, and you are still so impatient. Drink some tea first, and wait for you to calm down. We're talking slowly."
Holding a teacup, Zhou Su couldn't get used to it. He was not in a hurry to make money, and he said it so calmly.
"Are you still short of money?" Zhang Lan asked while sitting aside, drinking tea dignifiedly, raising her eyebrows slightly.
Zhou Su couldn't help laughing, and shook her head lightly. Now the family has more money than they can use up. Even if they spend a lot of money every day, they still can't keep up with the speed of making money.
Zhang Lan continued: "Since there is no shortage of money, why are you so anxious to earn money? You should also relax and enjoy this life."
"Look at Uncle and Uncle, who have handed over the management of the pharmaceutical factory to others, and how comfortable we are living every day. We should also learn from them. Blindly earning money will only lead to loss of self."
"Look at the mothers of your two children. You should spend more time with them when you have free time. Lansufang's reputation and status are not low now. As long as the daily management is proper, there are basically no major problems."
Zhang Lan said a lot, which made Zhou Su a little confused, and asked suspiciously: "You mean you want to let go of Lan Sufang by saying that?"
"No way, I just don't want to be as tired as before. I want to find someone to help me take care of it. Occasionally I will check the accounts and be a hands-off shopkeeper. This way I can spend my time planting flowers, reading books, and living the life I want." Zhang Lan nodded and said softly.
Waking up this morning, she suddenly felt that such a busy life was meaningless. Looking at the room full of endless money, she felt a little empty, so she wanted to experience a different life.
Just like Uncle Jun, the young couple lived their own lives behind closed doors, not for money, anyway, she had earned enough money, and it was time to enjoy it.
"I have no problem. You can decide for yourself. As long as you live comfortably, I will support you." Zhou Su shrugged while sipping tea.
Zhang Lan is almost 25 now, and those who are not yet married at this age would logically be assigned by the government, and Tang Qing used some tricks to get her to do so.
Everyone was very worried about her, afraid that she would be too burdened. Now that she was happy every day and could still think of living the life she wanted, Zhou Su wished her sincerely in her heart.
"Let's leave the Mid-Autumn Festival activities to Qiuyue and the others. We should also learn to release water. I plan to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival and invite my uncle and them to swim in the lake. Are you coming?" Since Zhang Lan wanted to open up, she opened up about her next activities speak out.
"Come on, why are there so few good things like this? Let's call other people, and we will have a lively Mid-Autumn Festival." Zhou Su agreed without thinking.
On the battlefield, gold and iron horses, the two teams are fighting to the death, Song Wenhu, with wounds all over his body, bit his teeth and killed the enemy one after another.
He had thought countless times that he might die, but time and time again he was lucky to survive, and the days of licking blood on the tip of a knife were exciting and took away the fear.
This road was chosen by himself, and he would finish it even on his knees.
It's been ten years, and time really flies. In the past ten years, he wrote five letters to Zhang Lan. I don't know if she received them. Did she get married and have children?
In the first five years he would write one every year, and in the next five years he counted the days, and Zhang Lan should be at the age of marriage, and it would not be good to disturb her life by writing by himself, so he stopped writing here.
He didn't deliberately ask about Zhang Lan's situation when he wrote to other people, and the others didn't explain anything in the letter.
Thinking that Dad has become the prime minister, as his son, he can't embarrass him. He has been working very hard every day for the past ten years.
After several narrow escapes, he finally got to his present position——deputy general.It can also be regarded as a success.
But when they were preparing to return to the court, the enemy country united with another country to launch a counterattack, and the general died in battle.He was also slashed in the back, and he struggled to win the battle, and then he passed out.
"Deputy General, are you awake?"
Song Wenhu woke up and was on his way back to the court. A military doctor was taking care of him. The carriage was swaying. There were less than 10 people left in the original army of 3.
"Have the general's bones been preserved?" Song Wenhu was most concerned about the bones of General Lin Chengye when he woke up. He passed out on the battlefield, and he didn't know if the soldiers below picked out the bones of the general when they collected the corpses.
The military doctor nodded, his eyes were moist: "Don't worry, Vice General, we have already collected General Lin's ashes, and please send him home for the soldiers."
After ten years at the border, the relationship between everyone has become like brothers. Every time a person dies, there will be hundreds of thousands of soldiers to see him off.General Lin treats people very well and is deeply loved by the soldiers. Many soldiers lost their confidence when he died on the battlefield this time.
At the critical juncture, if Song Wenhu hadn't come out to shake the drums and shout to rebuild the confidence of the soldiers, otherwise more people would have died, and the remaining [-] soldiers would all be grateful to him.
Song Wenhu took [-] soldiers and traveled all the way for about five months before arriving at Shangjing.The people who went to the capital received the fast-paced communication early on, and the emperor personally opened the city gate to welcome these soldiers who defended and expanded the territory.
Glory and danger coexist, as long as you can survive on the battlefield to the end, you are the winner. Song Wenhu and the remaining [-] soldiers are undoubtedly the biggest winners.
General Lin died, and Song Wenhu took over his position and became the new General Weiyuan. At this time, people knew that his father was the prime minister of the dynasty, and praised Song Chengyun for teaching his sons, and the tiger father has no dogs.
With Song Wenhu's background in the military, those who have been suppressed by Song Chengyun in the court have to weigh carefully if they want to do things.
"Daddy, how has Lan'er been these past few years?" Song Wenhu asked Song Chengyun about Zhang Lan's situation when he returned home after begging for his mother's order.
Song Cheng kicked his son's calf and cursed secretly: "I'm worthless, and you want to marry a wife as soon as you come back?"
Song Chengyun's kick did not make Song Wenhu yell in pain, but kicked his own face green and painful, brat, his body is getting stronger and stronger.
"Father, you are now the prime minister. You must be living a very good life. Your poor son is almost thirty and hasn't married yet." Song Chengyun said poorly.
Song Cheng was so lucky that he wanted to drive Song Wenhu out of the house, but after thinking about his son, he is now a great general and has his own mansion, so he is not afraid that he will not find a place to live if he is kicked out of the house.
"You can go back and look at Zhang Lan's situation yourself. I, an old man, will not get involved in your affairs." Song Chengyun stroked his growing beard and said mysteriously.
Song Wenhu raised his eyebrows. He didn't know why his father said that. Since he asked him to go back, he had to go back and have a look. No matter whether she was married or not, he had to go back and take a look.
Song Wenhu did it as soon as he thought of it, and immediately hired a boat to rush to the direction of Wenshui Town.The closer he was to Wenshui Town, the tighter the thing he was holding in his hand.
An incense burner wrapped in a handkerchief, the paint around it has been completely peeled off, but Song Wenhu has been careful to keep it so far, which can be said to be sincere.
"General, there is a big ship ahead that refuses to budge." While Song Wenhu was reminiscing about the past with an incense burner, the ship steward came to report.
"I'll go and have a look." Song Wenhu strode out of the cabin and onto the deck, wanting to get a better look at the people on the other side of the boat so that he could negotiate with them.
The people on the other side of the boat also seemed to respond. Song Wenhu only saw a woman in a light blue dress coming out. The boat was a little far away and she couldn't see her face clearly.
However, judging from her figure, she should be a young woman. In order to avoid suspicion, Song Wenhu deliberately turned his head away from looking at him, and shouted: "Girl, can we let our boat pass first?"
"August [-]th is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can invite your husband to enjoy the moon together."
A mellow female voice came from the other side of the boat, which made Song Wenhu's heart skip a beat. This was the voice he had missed for ten years!
The eyes are looking at each other, the eyes are full of tears, the flowers are full and the moon is full, and the two love each other.
The relationship between the two was very weak, and they didn't even dare to pierce the window paper, but they could understand each other's mind.
In the past ten years, Song Wenhu sent back several letters, Zhang Lan kept them all, and read them in his spare time, and he didn't feel lonely after reading them.
In addition, her Lansufang business is booming now, and there are many things waiting for her to deal with every day. She has no time to grieve Qiuyue, so the past ten years don't feel difficult.
Everyone persuaded her to find someone to marry earlier, even her uncle was also persuading her, but she felt that it was good to live alone like this, carefree.And for the time being, there is no one who is pleasing to the eye, so let's just let it go.
Maybe she was tired that day and found someone she was barely satisfied with and married.Gradually, there was no one at home to persuade her, so she focused all her efforts on Lansufang, and a new product would come out every few days, which was why Lansufang was so popular.
Other coveted cosmetic shops can't imitate it even if they want to imitate it. The skin care products developed by Zhang Lan have been specially ordered by Tang Qing. Not only do they contain precious medicinal materials, but they have also been tested countless times to ensure that the allergy rate is reduced. Reduced to minimum.
Tang Qing's "experience" is not as good as Tang Qing's in other cosmetic shops. Many of them follow the gourd and draw ladles. In the end, those who are greedy for cheap go to buy them.
In addition, Lansufang will regularly hold a series of activities such as membership cards, discounts and snap-up collection cards, etc., so that customers are firmly tied in their hands, and no one else can escape even if they want to grab them.
"Sister, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, shouldn't it be time for us to prepare for the event?" Zhou Su happened to be fine today, and asked Zhang Lan to drink tea.
Lan Su Fang is built in the form of a three-story building. The first floor is an ordinary sales living room, and the second floor is a private room for wealthy families who come to do skin care regularly.The third floor is relatively high-end. You can drink tea, skin care and beauty, sauna, and various entertainment activities.
However, there are very few people who can go up to the third floor, and only those who hold a gold membership card can go up. Zhou Su, as one of the bosses of Lansufang, naturally comes whenever he wants.
Zhang Lan poured a cup of fragrant tea for Zhou Su, handed it to her, and said with a slight smile: "You are the mother of two children now, and you are still so impatient. Drink some tea first, and wait for you to calm down. We're talking slowly."
Holding a teacup, Zhou Su couldn't get used to it. He was not in a hurry to make money, and he said it so calmly.
"Are you still short of money?" Zhang Lan asked while sitting aside, drinking tea dignifiedly, raising her eyebrows slightly.
Zhou Su couldn't help laughing, and shook her head lightly. Now the family has more money than they can use up. Even if they spend a lot of money every day, they still can't keep up with the speed of making money.
Zhang Lan continued: "Since there is no shortage of money, why are you so anxious to earn money? You should also relax and enjoy this life."
"Look at Uncle and Uncle, who have handed over the management of the pharmaceutical factory to others, and how comfortable we are living every day. We should also learn from them. Blindly earning money will only lead to loss of self."
"Look at the mothers of your two children. You should spend more time with them when you have free time. Lansufang's reputation and status are not low now. As long as the daily management is proper, there are basically no major problems."
Zhang Lan said a lot, which made Zhou Su a little confused, and asked suspiciously: "You mean you want to let go of Lan Sufang by saying that?"
"No way, I just don't want to be as tired as before. I want to find someone to help me take care of it. Occasionally I will check the accounts and be a hands-off shopkeeper. This way I can spend my time planting flowers, reading books, and living the life I want." Zhang Lan nodded and said softly.
Waking up this morning, she suddenly felt that such a busy life was meaningless. Looking at the room full of endless money, she felt a little empty, so she wanted to experience a different life.
Just like Uncle Jun, the young couple lived their own lives behind closed doors, not for money, anyway, she had earned enough money, and it was time to enjoy it.
"I have no problem. You can decide for yourself. As long as you live comfortably, I will support you." Zhou Su shrugged while sipping tea.
Zhang Lan is almost 25 now, and those who are not yet married at this age would logically be assigned by the government, and Tang Qing used some tricks to get her to do so.
Everyone was very worried about her, afraid that she would be too burdened. Now that she was happy every day and could still think of living the life she wanted, Zhou Su wished her sincerely in her heart.
"Let's leave the Mid-Autumn Festival activities to Qiuyue and the others. We should also learn to release water. I plan to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival and invite my uncle and them to swim in the lake. Are you coming?" Since Zhang Lan wanted to open up, she opened up about her next activities speak out.
"Come on, why are there so few good things like this? Let's call other people, and we will have a lively Mid-Autumn Festival." Zhou Su agreed without thinking.
On the battlefield, gold and iron horses, the two teams are fighting to the death, Song Wenhu, with wounds all over his body, bit his teeth and killed the enemy one after another.
He had thought countless times that he might die, but time and time again he was lucky to survive, and the days of licking blood on the tip of a knife were exciting and took away the fear.
This road was chosen by himself, and he would finish it even on his knees.
It's been ten years, and time really flies. In the past ten years, he wrote five letters to Zhang Lan. I don't know if she received them. Did she get married and have children?
In the first five years he would write one every year, and in the next five years he counted the days, and Zhang Lan should be at the age of marriage, and it would not be good to disturb her life by writing by himself, so he stopped writing here.
He didn't deliberately ask about Zhang Lan's situation when he wrote to other people, and the others didn't explain anything in the letter.
Thinking that Dad has become the prime minister, as his son, he can't embarrass him. He has been working very hard every day for the past ten years.
After several narrow escapes, he finally got to his present position——deputy general.It can also be regarded as a success.
But when they were preparing to return to the court, the enemy country united with another country to launch a counterattack, and the general died in battle.He was also slashed in the back, and he struggled to win the battle, and then he passed out.
"Deputy General, are you awake?"
Song Wenhu woke up and was on his way back to the court. A military doctor was taking care of him. The carriage was swaying. There were less than 10 people left in the original army of 3.
"Have the general's bones been preserved?" Song Wenhu was most concerned about the bones of General Lin Chengye when he woke up. He passed out on the battlefield, and he didn't know if the soldiers below picked out the bones of the general when they collected the corpses.
The military doctor nodded, his eyes were moist: "Don't worry, Vice General, we have already collected General Lin's ashes, and please send him home for the soldiers."
After ten years at the border, the relationship between everyone has become like brothers. Every time a person dies, there will be hundreds of thousands of soldiers to see him off.General Lin treats people very well and is deeply loved by the soldiers. Many soldiers lost their confidence when he died on the battlefield this time.
At the critical juncture, if Song Wenhu hadn't come out to shake the drums and shout to rebuild the confidence of the soldiers, otherwise more people would have died, and the remaining [-] soldiers would all be grateful to him.
Song Wenhu took [-] soldiers and traveled all the way for about five months before arriving at Shangjing.The people who went to the capital received the fast-paced communication early on, and the emperor personally opened the city gate to welcome these soldiers who defended and expanded the territory.
Glory and danger coexist, as long as you can survive on the battlefield to the end, you are the winner. Song Wenhu and the remaining [-] soldiers are undoubtedly the biggest winners.
General Lin died, and Song Wenhu took over his position and became the new General Weiyuan. At this time, people knew that his father was the prime minister of the dynasty, and praised Song Chengyun for teaching his sons, and the tiger father has no dogs.
With Song Wenhu's background in the military, those who have been suppressed by Song Chengyun in the court have to weigh carefully if they want to do things.
"Daddy, how has Lan'er been these past few years?" Song Wenhu asked Song Chengyun about Zhang Lan's situation when he returned home after begging for his mother's order.
Song Cheng kicked his son's calf and cursed secretly: "I'm worthless, and you want to marry a wife as soon as you come back?"
Song Chengyun's kick did not make Song Wenhu yell in pain, but kicked his own face green and painful, brat, his body is getting stronger and stronger.
"Father, you are now the prime minister. You must be living a very good life. Your poor son is almost thirty and hasn't married yet." Song Chengyun said poorly.
Song Cheng was so lucky that he wanted to drive Song Wenhu out of the house, but after thinking about his son, he is now a great general and has his own mansion, so he is not afraid that he will not find a place to live if he is kicked out of the house.
"You can go back and look at Zhang Lan's situation yourself. I, an old man, will not get involved in your affairs." Song Chengyun stroked his growing beard and said mysteriously.
Song Wenhu raised his eyebrows. He didn't know why his father said that. Since he asked him to go back, he had to go back and have a look. No matter whether she was married or not, he had to go back and take a look.
Song Wenhu did it as soon as he thought of it, and immediately hired a boat to rush to the direction of Wenshui Town.The closer he was to Wenshui Town, the tighter the thing he was holding in his hand.
An incense burner wrapped in a handkerchief, the paint around it has been completely peeled off, but Song Wenhu has been careful to keep it so far, which can be said to be sincere.
"General, there is a big ship ahead that refuses to budge." While Song Wenhu was reminiscing about the past with an incense burner, the ship steward came to report.
"I'll go and have a look." Song Wenhu strode out of the cabin and onto the deck, wanting to get a better look at the people on the other side of the boat so that he could negotiate with them.
The people on the other side of the boat also seemed to respond. Song Wenhu only saw a woman in a light blue dress coming out. The boat was a little far away and she couldn't see her face clearly.
However, judging from her figure, she should be a young woman. In order to avoid suspicion, Song Wenhu deliberately turned his head away from looking at him, and shouted: "Girl, can we let our boat pass first?"
"August [-]th is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can invite your husband to enjoy the moon together."
A mellow female voice came from the other side of the boat, which made Song Wenhu's heart skip a beat. This was the voice he had missed for ten years!
The eyes are looking at each other, the eyes are full of tears, the flowers are full and the moon is full, and the two love each other.
You'll Also Like
-
Douluo's first sword
Chapter 530 6 hours ago -
Promote the theory of threat to Konoha, why Kirigakure brings Hide!
Chapter 241 6 hours ago -
Pirate: I can draw all things in the dimension
Chapter 358 6 hours ago -
Douluo: Tang San was born as a demon and fell into the trap of Qian Renxue
Chapter 258 6 hours ago -
Douluo: Wuhun is the Star Casting Dragon King
Chapter 164 6 hours ago -
American comics: Launching a dimensional war at the beginning
Chapter 335 6 hours ago -
I am in the Liver Treasure Box in the World of Beast Control
Chapter 208 6 hours ago -
Start a mysterious island
Chapter 901 6 hours ago -
I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality
Chapter 282 6 hours ago -
I have a magic dice of destiny
Chapter 854 6 hours ago