Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

Although Juxian Tea House is not the best in the capital, it is also well-known.

Overlooking from the building, not far away is a lake with shallow blue scales, green locust trees and tall willows on both sides, rippling light boats, carved beams and painted boats, inside the painted boats, there are pretty women in pink and black, handsome and talented, only hindered by many eyebrows , secretly looking at each other, looking like a child.

Further to the east, there is a bustling and bustling city, with flowers and wine, smoke and fragrance lingering around, and prosperity everywhere.

Inside Juxian Tea House, a man in a white robe who has been sitting upstairs by the window for a month has a face like a crown jade, thin shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips, and an indescribably coquettish figure. The phoenix's eyes fluttered around, and the arc of the mouth made the whole person a bit charming, feminine but not feminine, which made people forget the vulgarity.

At this moment, Su Qingchi was watching with great interest the fat lady who sold tofu downstairs holding up her mille-soled cloth shoes and beating her man violently. The scene of begging for mercy like a tiger is really hilarious.

Su Qingchi was enjoying watching, when he caught a glimpse of a person standing beside him at some point.

Shang Chengde was indifferent after the first moment he saw Su Qingchi, he clasped his fists and saluted slightly, "I'm down, Shang Chengde, I just met my brother at Nade Shunpang shop."

Before Shang Chengde finished speaking, Su Qingchi had already recalled the previous incident, and his heart was still displeased, and his tone was light, "So it was you."

"Exactly." Shang Chengde nodded with a smile, with a humble and polite manner.

Su Qingchi didn't want to talk to him at first, he was eating tea, but before the tea reached his mouth, his hand was stopped, "What did you say your name was just now?"

"I'm Shang Chengde."

"Who are you, Shang Rushan?" Su Qingchi asked again.

Shang Chengde smiled, "It's my father."

Su Qingchi nodded casually, picked up the teacup and lowered his head to take a sip. Although his face was calm, there was a storm in his heart.

Not to mention Su Qingchi, even a casual commoner in the market knows the merchants in the capital.

It is said that this merchant originally made its fortune by selling grain.In the early Ming Dynasty, wars continued at the northwest border. The imperial court issued a policy to allow merchants to purchase grain from the mainland and transport it to the border to supply the army. After the Qing army entered the customs, the merchants who went through two dynasties finally became masters of merchants.

The owner of the merchant's generation is named Shang Rushan, and he has three sons.

The handsome and gentle man in front of Su Qingchi is Shang Rushan's eldest son, Shang Chengde.

While drinking tea, Su Qingchi looked at the man sitting across from him without any trace. The man was only about 22 or [-], dressed in a dark green robe and a double-breasted mandarin jacket trimmed with gold thread. Suave, it makes people feel good.

Shang Chengde smiled and let Su Qingchi look at him wantonly. He waited for Su Qingchi to look away before he said, "I don't know what to call Xiongtai."

Su Qingchi looked up at Shang Chengde, lowered his head and sipped his tea before reporting his name.

Shang Chengde chewed the name carefully, and said with a smile, "Brother Su, what a name."

Su Qingchi gave him a blank stare without any concealment, which made Shang Chengde very embarrassed and inexplicable.

"That's what you came to me for?" Su Qingchi drank tea leisurely and put down the blue and white porcelain teacup.

Shang Chengde smiled implicitly, and quickly explained the purpose of his visit. Su Qingchi listened calmly. After listening to what Shang Chengde said, Su Qingchi changed his smiling face, and the indifference and unfamiliarity just now disappeared.

He took the cup from the tea tray and poured a cup of tea for Shang Chengde, and his mouth changed from "you" to "Brother Shang".

"If that's the case, Brother Shang should have said it earlier." Su Qingchi put the tea in front of Shang Chengde.

"Thank you." Shang Chengde took his seat, and his eyes stopped for a moment on the opponent's hand.

As far as women are concerned, Shang Chengde has seen quite a few. Now that he thinks about it, no matter whether it is the maids in his family, or the rich officials and officials, their hands are not as fine and white as satin.

"Brother Shang." Before Su Qingchi returned to his seat, he handed a jade pendant to Shang Chengde.

Shang Chengde collected his thoughts, and didn't care about his journey. Before he had a sip of water, he put down his teacup and took the jade pendant.

After rubbing it carefully, Shang Chengde already understood the meaning of what shopkeeper Chen said to him before.

The quality of the jade is not bad, although it cannot be called, but it is clearer than ordinary jade, but if you look closely, you will find that the carving on the jade wall is not strong enough, not fine enough, it is really hard to call it Flawless jade.

However, Shang Chengde said, "Brother Su, this jade is indeed a good piece of jade. I wonder what price Brother Su wants?"

"30 taels." Su Qingchi stretched out three thin white fingers.

Shang Chengde smiled gently, and took out two ingots of silver from his purse, "Well, I like this jade very much. If Brother Su is willing, I will pay you 40 taels. Brother Su sells this jade to me, how about it?"

Su Qingchi's slender eyebrows were curved, and there was a smile on his lips, which was as gorgeous as peaches and plums. There was a faint flash of light between Gu Panshenghui, and the charm was full of charm for a while. It was a gentleman like Shang Chengde who had a heart. I can't help but swing down.

"This jade is an ancestral item of my Su family. If it wasn't for my younger brother's request for a husband, I would never be willing to take it as a pawn."

Su Qingchi's words were blushing and heart beating.

Shang Chengde gathered himself together, and put another ingot on it, "50 taels, please brother Su give up."

Su Qingchi took the money, but said in his mouth, "If it's a normal day, it doesn't matter if you give it to brother Shang, it's really..."

Su Qingchi rolled his eyes and smiled, "Since that's the case, I will accept the money."

Once the money was in hand, Su Qingchi accompanied Shang Chengde to talk again, and when the pot of herbal tea was exhausted, Su Qingchi got up, "It's getting late, I'm leaving now."

Shang Chengde glanced out the window, and the sun was already setting outside, so he said, "That's fine."

"Farewell." After saying that, Su Qingchi lifted his robe and went downstairs.

Before Shang Chengde could utter the words, he had disappeared.

With a helpless smile, Shang Chengde sat in the teahouse for a while before leaving. As soon as he got up, a servant from the teahouse ran over, "Guest officer, your tea money..."

At this time, Su Qingchi had already returned to the opera troupe, and just as he went upstairs, he saw the old She, the head of the tea shop, stomping and following him upstairs.

Su Qingchi turned around and stopped in front of the door, brushed off his sleeves, "What's the matter?"

Old She took a closer look at Su Qingchi's face, saw that his complexion was ruddy, and there was a smile on his mouth, so he knew he was in a good mood, so he pretended to hesitate and said, "Boss Su, Mr. Daotai invites you to his house Singing hall, you see..."

Su Qingchi's smile froze on his lips, "Didn't they all say that they were feeling unwell recently?"

"This..." Old She rubbed his head sweating, put his hands in his sleeves, arched his back, and turned his one-eyed grunt, "Boss Su, let me tell you, you might as well go to the Taoist platform for your repeated excuses like this." Once the lord sings, if you try to evade, the class leader will not be able to explain to the Daotai lord."

Seeing Su Qingchi's face was cold, the old Shetou immediately said, "Master Daotai has ordered someone to give you a crystal face, oh, I saw that face is so beautiful and decent, the pearls on it, Each one is as big as a finger."

Old She pinched her fingers and said that her saliva splashed all over the place, as if she had won a big ingot with such enthusiasm.

"Oh, that's really pretty." Su Qingchi suddenly smiled.

With a shy face, Lao She quickly continued, "That's right, wearing it looks like a fairy."

Su Qingchi suddenly snorted coldly, "It looks good, you can wear it."

After all, the door slammed down with a bang.

Old She bumped her head against the ashes of her nose, "This, this."

It took a long time before he patted his thigh, sighed heavily and left.

"It's against him." A man in a white coat with black braids coiled up on his head paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

Old She was worried, "Master Liu, look at this..."

"Hmph, what else can I do, even if you tie him up, you have to tie him up. We can afford to offend Mr. Daotai?"

Liu Qingde thought about it, but he couldn't get angry. He picked up the big bowl of tea on the table and drank it dry in two sips, and put the tea bowl on the table for a meal, "Just when I got some fame, this tail turned up to the sky. I use silver as a Buddha." If he confesses to him, he doesn't pay attention to me, the class leader."

"Master Liu, calm down." Old Shetou poured a bowl of tea for Liu Qingde and sighed, "Speaking of which, I can't blame Boss Su. Wu Daotai's reputation is indeed not very good. There are three wives and four concubines in the family. Not to mention, the big girl and the little daughter-in-law outside here are also messing around everywhere, and a few days ago, the little husband in the aunt's shop was almost killed on the bed, this is, it is too inhuman."

Liu Qingde also lost half of his anger at this time, and held the tea bowl, "If that's the case, what can we do, eat the food of Liyuan, and still want to hold Qinggao? Who can you show it to?"

Old Shetou didn't speak any more at this time, and just stood aside frowning.

After a long time, Liu Qingde asked, "Where's Ziqin?"

"Oh, Boss You has been at Mr. Qian's house, it's been a few days..."

Liu Qingde looked better, "Well, I'm still the director of Ziqin, and my cultivation is not in vain."

Liu Qingde slowly stood up from the reclining chair, "Oh, no matter how capable the people from outside are, they are not as worry-free as those from home."

Old She knew that he was referring to the person upstairs.

"Brother, have you found my husband yet?" Su Baoer handed the orange petals to his brother while peeling the orange.

Su Qingchi squinted his eyes and ate one bite at a time, "What's the hurry?"

"I heard that someone has already gone to the Qin family to propose a marriage, am I afraid." Su Baoer said, stuffing a petal into her mouth.

Su Qingchi glanced over, Su Baoer immediately pursed his lips, swallowed the orange secretly, but it was stuck in his throat, and his face turned red.

"If you dare to steal food again, I'll knock your front teeth." Su Qingchi said in a low voice.

Su Baoer beat his chest, and it took him a long time to let the orange petals go down his throat, choking him to death. He pouted, "I'll just try one, it's so sweet."

"Hmph, it's not sweet, do you dare to send it to the palace?" Su Qingchi rolled Su Bao'er's eyes.

When Su Baoer heard it, her eyes immediately opened wide, she was really cute, "Really, the emperor also eats this orange? Then this is more precious than the flat peaches of the Queen Mother, brother, can you give me another taste?"

"Go away." Su Qingchi opened Su Baoer's hand with a Xiangfei fan.

"Brother, I know how you are. Would you give me one?" Su Baoer acted coquettishly.

Su Qingchi became angry when he saw his prospects, "You really should smell it under the emperor's legs, that fart smells good."

The two brothers quarreled for a while, then Su Baoer obediently lowered his head and peeled the oranges, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing appearance, just like a little daughter-in-law, and when his brother didn't pay attention, he quickly licked his fingers and tasted it.

It was quiet for a while, and there was a commotion outside.