"Why did you come back drunk after going out for a trip? Why did you go there?"

Chu Xian led the red-faced man into the house, went to get a basin of hot water in person, wrung it out a little bit, and wiped his forehead and face.

Zheng Jiang stopped and waved his hands: "I ordered wine for the restaurant, and the wine was a bit mixed during the wine test, so it's okay."

"Why do you suddenly think of ordering wine?"

Zheng Jiang docked on the soft bed, looking up in enjoyment. His daughter-in-law's hands were very thin and cold with fingertips, and it was very comfortable to touch her face. They said they made some lo-mei, but business has gone up all of a sudden today, and there isn’t enough wine to sell.”

Chu Xian paused: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, I'll take you to the restaurant to try it tomorrow." Zheng Jiangting muttered, rubbed Chu Xian's hand sideways, and urged: "Quick, wipe it again, the wine is a bit hot after drinking. "

Chu Xian sighed dotingly: "Such a big man, he looks like a child after drinking."

He wiped off the thin sweat on Zheng Jiangting's face, and then wiped his neck and collarbone area: "Okay, go take a bath, the water is already hot."

Zheng Jiang stopped breathing, and the wine color on his face went down a lot. He calmly went to the clean room inside and took a shower. When he came back, Chu Xian had already blown on two lamps, leaving only the lamp beside the bed. With one lamp, the light in the room dimmed a lot, and it was bright under the red curtain alone.

Chu Xian was leaning against the head of the bed, half covered with a thin quilt, and was flipping through a book of poems. Her long black hair hung down her shoulders, and the neat white obscene clothes matched the hatchback, making Chu Xian clean and gentle.

"Why are you still standing there and not coming to bed?" Xu Shi noticed that his eyes were a little blazing, and Chu Xian, who was concentrating on reading the poem, had to tilt his head.

Zheng Jiang stopped and stepped onto the bed, Chu Xian moved her body and leaned against him, she could not rest on the head of the bed as comfortably as a pillow on her husband's strong chest.

Chu Xian was originally not too small, and she had a good frame, but she was sick for a long time, and she didn't gain much flesh. She looked a little petite when she leaned against Zheng Jiangting's big body, and Zheng Jiangting was also very rare. Trapped the thin man, buried his head in his neck and took two puffs. Everyone else smelled like sweat on a hot day, but his daughter-in-law was the only one who smelled good.

Zheng Jiangting lifted his eyelids and glanced at the poems, and said, "Don't read books at night, it will hurt your eyes."

"It's better to sleep after reading a book. I have nothing to do in the house during the day, but I can't sleep well at night."

It's really not easy to fall asleep if you're not tired, Zheng Jiang stopped and smacked, well, he has to blame him for this.

With a "snap", Zheng Jiangting took the book out of Chu Xian's hand, and with a flick of his hand, a good book flew out of the tent, and he didn't know where it landed.

Chu Xian opened her eyes wide: "What are you doing? Are you still drunk?"

Zheng Jiang didn't answer, just leaned over, then took out a book from under the pillow and stuffed it back into Chu Xian's hand: "Look at this."

Of course Chu Xian knew what was in the pages of the book. He brought it back, and now it feels hot to hold it in his hand for no reason: "I said I lost it, why did you find it again?"

"I think it's very practical." Zheng Jiang stopped before Chu Xian threw the book out, and pressed his hand to flip through a page at random: "I can pick whatever I want today, I can do it."

Chu Xian's face was stained with begonias, she pushed Zheng Jiang to stop, and walked away from him sideways: "I'm sleepy."

Zheng Jiang stopped tumbling and pressed up, and kissed Chu Xian at the corner of his mouth: "If you don't say it, then do it all over again."

Chu Xian wanted to push people away, but Naihe and his thin arms and legs couldn't push Tie Tuo away: "Stop Zheng Jiang! Next time you drink, I won't let you in... eh!"

Zheng Jiang sat in front of the bronze mirror, his facial contours could still be drawn with firm lines even in the unclear mirror, but now there was a row of tooth marks on the left side of his face that was upright and even a bit serious. Not to mention the disfigured face, it simply reminds people of the words "human face, beast heart, clothes and beasts".

"Xiaoxian, if you don't want me to go out, there's no need to use such a bad trick."

Chu Xian sat on the bed and put on her clothes. Listening to the sound of rain outside, she gathered her clothes. It rained suddenly in the middle of the night last night. The windows were left open, and gusts of cold wind poured into the room. It's cool, even a little cold after a long time.Xu was cold in the dream and shivered twice. Zheng Jiang stopped and slept with his arms around him in the middle of the night.

It's even colder today, he caught a glimpse of Zheng Jiangting, who got up at some time, only wearing a thin lewd clothes, ignoring the cold, and fiddled with his face in front of the bronze mirror.

He got up and rummaged through the closet, picked up a fairly thick piece of clothing and threw it over: "I haven't put the clothes on yet."

Zheng Jiangting reached out to take the clothes, put them on casually, got up and opened the door, it was raining heavily outside, and it was really cold with rain in the wind, so I decided not to go to the restaurant today, and waited If the rain is smaller, let Huang Jingyi go over and stare at it.

Chu Xian also walked to the door, and took a closer look at the tooth marks on Zheng Jiangting's face. They were actually bitten through the flesh. He could see clearly that it was a tooth mark, and now he couldn't help feeling a little regretful, this made people know what was going on without even looking at it, and it was his face that would be ashamed at that time.

Zheng Jiang stopped to notice his gaze, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you like to bite people so much?"

The last time I bit his shoulder, it took a while to heal, but now I bit his face again, this is not a mark that has to be left after one intercourse, I am afraid that others will not know the same.

"That's not your fault. Next time you drink and go crazy, go to the study to sleep."

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me. Qiu Zhu has passed by, and it's getting cold all of a sudden after the autumn rain. If you let me sleep in the study alone, I won't freeze to death."

Chu Xian pursed her lips. Someone coaxed her temper to go down naturally. He asked weakly: "Then what should you do with your face? You can't stay out of the house all the time."

"It's not in the way." Zheng Jiang stopped to find the medicine box in the cabinet: "If you apply some medicinal wine, you won't be able to see that it was bitten."

The medicinal wine for bruises has been soaked in herbs, and the color of the medicine is yellowish brown, which can be covered up when applied on the face. Zheng Jiangting twisted his face from side to side: "How about it, it's much better now."

Chu Xian chuckled.

One autumn rain and one cool, heavy rain fell one after another.

Zheng Jiang lay on the soft bed and looked at the raindrops on the eaves like strings. The hot tea brewed on the table at one side released a faint mist, lingering on the lazy man.He looks lazy, but his thoughts are flying. The land in Jincheng is a little dry. If he wants to expand the pepper business, he thinks he has to go to the south and find a place with a humid climate, which may sell well. a lot of.

Doing business is still a challenge, and it is difficult to stay on the ground all the time. After all, you have to go out and have a look. Whether it is good or bad can only be known by trying it.

Just as he was thinking about how to prepare to do business in other provincial cities, he heard a hearty laugh.

"Master Z, Master Hu is here."

Zheng Jiangting sat up straighter for a while: "Please come in quickly."

Hu Jinxin came in with rain all over his body, and he hadn't seen Zheng Jiangting face to face for several days, and the two of them were busy with each other these days.

"Master Hu made it, and just made tea." Zheng Jiang stopped and poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "It's still the tea you sent a few days ago, and now I borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

"Hey, it's a good thing to drink well. I bought it from the south in the spring of each year. If you like it, I'll bring you some back next time." Hu Jinxin took a sip of hot tea, his face feeling relieved: "Today It's really cold enough, it's like being frosted when you go out."

"I see that Qingfeng Building is full of business today. I thought you were in the restaurant, but I never thought you were hiding in the mansion."

Zheng Jiang stopped to look at the rain today, thinking that there would be a few tables of guests in the daytime, and there might be some business in the evening, but it is so cold today, there may not be many people coming out for supper, but Hu Jinxin He was blushing about the business of Qingfeng Building, but he didn't take his words seriously, and smiled: "Master Hu is looking for me for something?"

"It's not a big deal. Didn't you have lo mei in Qingfeng Building? I want to order some from you. In two days, my family will have a banquet for some business people from other counties. I have to get something that tastes good on the table. Entertain people."

"It's such a big deal, I'll trouble you to go there yourself."

"I saw that your restaurant's business is doing well, and I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time, so I just want to say something."

Zheng Jiang stopped laughing: "You are too polite."

Sending Hu Jinxin away, Zheng Jiangting did not continue to stay at home. The rain outside was a little lighter. He thought he would go to the restaurant to explain it himself. It was just as good as yesterday, and there might not be enough lo mei to be sold out, so he went to pick some and bring them home for the family to try.

He held up an oil-paper umbrella, put on a long robe and went out, stepping on the bluestone slabs lingering in the autumn rain, the soles of his feet were cold.

It only took about a stick of incense from the house to Xunyang Street. Zheng Jiangting saw oil-paper umbrellas shaking on the street along the way. The flow of people was indeed not as much as when the weather was good. He was going to put away the umbrella and leave the shop at the intersection Going under the eaves, from a distance, you can see four or five sedan chairs parked in the middle of the street, neatly lined up on the side of the street.

Zheng Jiangting was thinking about what this was for, and strolled over in the mood of watching the excitement, only to find that the sedan chair was parked at the entrance of their Qingfeng Building, and the noise inside the restaurant could be heard before entering the door.

On a rainy day, the fog was thick and it looked like it was getting dark early, but Zheng Jiang couldn't find it until it was time for dinner.

Zheng Jiang stopped to feel into the restaurant, good guy, there are only three empty tables left in the hall, the whole hall is filled with smoke, and most of the people are eating hot pot, or spicy pot.

"Why is there no duck blood?"

"Guest officer, I'm really sorry, our restaurant doesn't have much stock today, it's already sold out."

"There are so many people eating here, so we can't prepare more, that's true."

When the guy didn't know what to do, he heard a familiar voice and said: "Our restaurant also has a lot of good dishes. The boiled shrimp tastes as good as duck blood."

"It's done, it's done."

"Give a pot of rice wine to this table of guests."

The Z board was delivering something, and the diners were unhappy that the dishes were gone, and they immediately smiled: "It's really good to come to Qingfenglou to eat antique cooking."

"It's the honor of the shop that you eat well."

"Shopkeeper, you're here. The business is really good enough today." The man followed Zheng Jiang Ting's buttocks, and took a few hard glances at his face: "What's the matter with your face?"

Zheng Jiang stopped to answer him: "Go and do your work."

"Hey." The clerk thought to himself why he didn't come here today. It turned out that his handsome and suave face was disfigured. This restaurant's business is not easy to get better, but his face has suffered. It really is a blessing and a curse.

The buddy thought he had learned a great truth, and was very excited.

Zheng Jiangting walked into the front desk, and Deng Ming was sorting out the account books. Seeing him coming, he thoughtfully handed him today's account book to take a look. Zheng Jiang stopped hastily glanced at it, and for most of the day, he had already recorded two pages of paper. The gross profit has reached 15 taels. Judging from this posture, Hu Jinxin is really not flattering. The business of the restaurant is really good today.

Could it be that the weather is getting colder and everyone wants to eat spicy food to warm up their bodies?

Zheng Jiang stopped to wander around the second floor again, but no, there are some spicy dishes on every table today.

He clicked his tongue, the cold autumn rain and the cold wind are good, and the business has been blown to their house.

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