The road to get rich through salted fish

Liang Feng thought about it and said, "Yes, you can also embroider some patterns on it, it should look pretty."

"That's it," Yun Qing suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said happily, "Why don't we make more and sell it at Muyunzhuang, or embroider those cute patterns, isn't this season going to be released at the end of the month?" Is there a new style, how about launching it together, it looks good and keeps warm, it must be a good seller?"

Hearing this, Liang Feng shook his head and smiled.

Sure enough, he is not as sensitive as these little brothers when it comes to these decorations.

"Of course you think well."

Yun Qing smiled smugly, "Yes, I am so smart, but I have to think about it, where do so many furs come from?"

"All furs can be used, just grade them by price. Wool should be relatively easy. Before the river was frozen, there were northern caravans who brought a large amount of furs to sell along the way. Let He Qi pay attention to buying them. If there are other things, just ask the hunters in Shili Baxiang And farmers and retail investors, they should have accumulated a lot in their hands in a year."

"Well, then go and buy a sheep now, and try to make a set."

"You come with me."

"No, it's freezing outside."

Hearing this, Liang Feng pursed his mouth and rubbed the tender and smooth hands in his arms that had gradually warmed up. He was so depressed that he was digging a hole for himself. He should enjoy the soft jade and fragrance. What to do, the final result is to let myself go out to buy sheep in the winter, and get drunk.

Yun Qing naturally ignored his resentment, and drove him out desperately. All the adults in the family have their own careers, and the children are all in private schools. After looking around, he is really the only idler, looking for someone There is no need to shirk and run errands.

Liang Feng walked alone on the quiet village road, his thoughts were flying all over the sky, and he lamented endlessly. He thought that his ideal at the beginning was to provide for his life, eat and die, but now this direction is so wrong that he is forced to work every day.

Tsk, dedicating a real hammer for love.

At the end of the road is a lightly covered firewood gate, standing there alone, with lonely and dilapidated eyes.

Liang Feng walked to the door and shouted loudly, "Second Uncle Lin, are you there?"

Soon, the wooden door was opened, and a trembling figure walked over from the room.

Before walking in, seeing him, he smiled very kindly, "It's Afeng?"

"Yes, let me ask you, do you sell the lamb at home?"

"Lambs, you can sell them." The old man nodded hurriedly, looking very happy.

Uncle Lin’s life was difficult. During the flood disaster a few years ago, his only son failed to come back, so he just left. The daughter-in-law left her two young sons behind and ran away with a shopkeeper.

Liang Feng walked in behind him, and asked as he walked, "Is Tie Dan fourteen this year?"

"Yeah, I've grown up in a blink of an eye."

"It's time to get married." Liang Feng joked with a smile.

Hearing this, Second Uncle Lin frowned even more.

Their family is poor and poor, they have eaten their last meal, and he is an old man and an eight-year-old wooden egg. Whose family's good daughter is willing to marry?

It's hard, it's too hard.

"Second Uncle Liang." Tie Dan and Mu Dan, who were feeding in the sheepfold, looked at the person and greeted them in unison.

too skinny.

Liang Feng stretched out his head to look at the sheep, "It's really well fed, how about five?"

"I take it out to graze every day." Mu Dan has a cheerful personality, and immediately opened his mouth.

"Okay, then I'll buy them all!" Liang Feng patted his head with a smile, then turned to Tie Dan and asked, "Do you know numbers and settle accounts?"

Tie Dan blinked, and it took a while to react, "Yes, Dad taught it before."

"Okay, I'm going to collect a large amount of furs and live lambs recently. You can go to the nearby villages to collect them and sell them to me. I'll buy them from you at the county price, and I'll have them almost every winter in the future."

The sudden surprise made him widen his eyes, "Are you serious, Uncle Feng?"

"Of course, I'm still a donkey."

Tie Dan took a few deep breaths before saying excitedly, "Thank you Uncle Feng, I..."

He knows that there are still many hunters and sheep farmers in Tong'an County. Collecting all the furs and lambs and reselling them will definitely bring a lot of money, perhaps even more than their family's annual income. need more.

Liang Feng waved his hands lightly, and said in a calm tone, "Men don't need to talk too much, just do things well."

"it is good."

Second Master Lin stood by the side without saying a word until now. Lao Huai was moved, "Ah Feng, it's hard for you to think about us like this."

"We are from the same village, Second Uncle, you are so polite." Liang Feng said disapprovingly.

"Okay, okay, you are a straightforward person, so I won't say much, Tie Dan, drive the lamb out and send it to your Uncle Feng."

"That's good."

The price of sheep is slightly more expensive than pigs, but cheaper than cattle, about 30 yuan a catty, and a whole sheep is almost 30 catties, but the market does not count it as pure meat, and it is generally cheaper.

Liang Feng didn't care about these things, and when he got home, he directly gave Tie Dan 3 taels of silver. Tie Dan refused for a while but couldn't refuse, so he could only turn around and leave resentfully.

When Liang Feng turned his head again, he saw that his little husband had already come out of the house, embracing left and right, and stroking a lamb with one hand.

"What are you doing, isn't it cold to run out?"

Yun Qing raised her head and smiled, "I used to always go out to work in winter."

Liang Feng knelt down, tapped his forehead, and pretended to be angry, "So you were acting like a spoiled child to me earlier, weren't you?"

"No."

"You little villain, dishonest."

Yun Qing was naturally not afraid of him, and after a while of low laughter, he asked, "What are you doing after buying so many live sheep? If you eat too much, you will get angry, right?"

"We'll just keep one for ourselves, and send the rest to Axue and the others to sell as mutton hot pot."

"Ah, by the way, I still want to ask you, what is hot pot?"

"It is to put an iron pot on the stove, put charcoal under it, and eat while cooking. It is especially suitable for winter, so that the dishes will not form lumps when they come out of the pot."

Yun Qing tilted his head, carefully imagining this scene, a group of people gathered around the fire to talk at night, "Hey, it seems quite interesting."

"nature."

There is a well-known saying in modern times, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a hot pot meal, if there is, then two meals, which shows its popularity.

"Then kill a sheep quickly, we will prepare it ourselves, and we can eat it directly when they come back."

Liang Feng frowned, "I don't want it anymore. When my sons come back, let them do it. I'm naturally soft-hearted, and I don't even dare to kill chickens."

Yun Qing rolled his eyes, and made up nonsense for him here again. He still remembered when we met on the mountain, the bloody good things this guy did, scared him half to death.

"Do you still remember the snake that you cut into pieces and roasted?"

Liang Feng's complexion changed, and he held his forehead, revealing his secrets.

But he still persisted and insisted, "Is there any, I don't seem to remember."

He really didn't want to do it. Killing a sheep is so troublesome. It requires shaving, cutting the throat, bleeding, and skinning. It's dirty to death.

He is so old, shouldn't he let his sons deal with these bloody things? What he should do is to hold his little husband in the warm house in the cold wind howling.

Yun Qing was about to laugh angrily, stood up, puffed his cheeks, and glared at him, "You're too lazy, hurry up and take the sheep in and lock them up, and wait for the boss and the others to come back from the county and slaughter them."

Liang Feng immediately jumped up, leaned over and kissed him crisply on the forehead, "Okay, baby."

Immediately after that, the three poor lambs were rushed into the original chicken pen, and they were in a good mood, humming a song at the same time.

Seeing his embarrassing appearance, Yun Qing shook her head helplessly, and walked back to the house alone.

In winter, it got dark early and the lo-mei shop closed earlier than usual. They didn't have to wait long before Meng Chun and Zhong Xia came back with four hard-working children.

There is no way the two brothers would refuse such trivial matters as killing chickens and sheep, especially for a natural foodie like the second child, why would he not want to eat something delicious?

Meng Chun is used to the work. In the end of the year, when someone kills pigs in the village, he will be called to help. He is very skilled in handling these things. According to my father's order, the mutton bone soup was boiled first.

When Su and the others came back from work in the workshop, they smelled the smell of broth coming from the yard, and they were stunned for a moment, before teasing and saying, "The man of our family met today. What a great thing, to take the initiative to cook the food first?"

Wang covered her face and chuckled, "I don't know what's going on yet, we have to go and take a look."

After the sisters-in-law entered the house, they saw the three brothers standing in a row. In the yard, the chopping and washing vegetables were very agile.

Su put away the things in his hands first, and then walked to Meng Chun's side, ready to take over the kitchen knife, "Why are you making so many vegetables today, the whole cellar has been moved out?"

Liang Mengchun tilted his head and smiled at her, but turned his body away and didn't let her come, "No, it's just that there are more types, but I didn't bring out much. Dad said that we will have hot pot tonight, and the dishes will be more delicious. "

"Hot pot...what the hell is it?"

"Just cook and eat. I just stewed the mutton, and when the time comes, I will eat it in the mutton soup."

Mrs. Su still didn't quite understand the key points, so she just nodded lightly, "Of course what Dad figured out is a good thing, you can eat it while cooking, and you can save the food from getting cold. The children will get stomach upset after eating it, so what else should I prepare?" ?"

"There is still a lack of seasoning. You will go to the vegetable garden to pull some garlic, coriander, and dried chilies that have been dried before. Wash them and chop them up. Get more."

"Row."

There are many Liang family members, and if there is one pot, chopsticks can't reach it. They still divided two pots as usual, and everyone prepared their own dishes according to Liang Feng's instructions.

When the conditions of the Liang family were not good, the only seasonings in the kitchen were oil and salt.

Now I have more freedom. If you like sour, add more vinegar, if you like spicy food, you can add more soy sauce, if you like spicy food, you can chop chili peppers, if the taste is really bland, you can simply add some minced garlic and oil and salt to eat clear soup.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes on the table stared at each other. Their eyes were so bright that Liang Feng almost thought he was holding a gun in his hand. In fact, he was just demonstrating how to eat hot pot.

He randomly picked up a piece of mutton slice with his chopsticks, then raised his hand, put it into the bubbling mutton soup, and rinsed it more casually. Soon the meat piece changed color slightly. He picked it up again and put it in front of him. Put it in the dish, dip it, then stuff it into your mouth and chew it.

Liang Feng squinted his eyes contentedly, it was a long-lost feeling.

"That's it?" Liang Zhongxia's eyes widened, feeling that his blood had been extinguished.

Liang Feng continued to pick up other dishes with his chopsticks, "How about that, it's a very simple thing."

"Okay, let me try."

As he spoke, Liang Zhongxia raised his chopsticks to lead the way, intending to be the first to eat crabs.

"Hey, it's really good, the mutton is so tender?"

Listening to the response, other people on the table also joined in one after another, "Indeed, the dipping sauce is a bit weak, I'll add some soy sauce."

"I like spicy."

"Don't eat too spicy, mutton is easy to get angry."

"The coriander and minced garlic are really good, and the mutton has no smell at all."

"Haha, it's also delicious with vinegar."

Next to the huge wooden table are homemade seasonings and all kinds of meaty fruits. In order to prevent getting angry, Su also specially boiled a pot of sour plum juice. This weather directly puts it outside for half an hour. It's already chilling.

Everyone cooks whatever they want in the pot, and when it is hot, they drink sour plum juice.The whole room was steaming with steam, all kinds of smells permeated the nostrils, and the appetite was quite whetted. Everyone was sweating on the face, full of heat, and at the same time, their emotions were extremely high. People who usually don't talk much are rare at this moment. After opening the chatterbox, everyone was full of enthusiasm and red, how could they feel the slightest chill in winter.

This boy Baoer has a strong taste, and he put a lot of chili peppers in the dipping dish. At this moment, he didn't know whether it was spicy or hot, so he sucked his mouth, "Grandpa, can we eat this every day?"

"I agree." Zheng Xiuxiu very much agrees with her baby son's opinion, how good the hot pot is, you can eat many kinds of vegetables, and you can also drink mutton soup.

Su's heart was also broken because of this sister-in-law who didn't count, "Eat it when you want to eat it, eat it every day, and then the whole family will be full of blisters, isn't it good?"

"Ha ha......."

Everyone couldn't help laughing. Their family's conditions are good now, and they can eat ordinary things whenever they want, and they don't really want to. Hot pot is really lively to eat, but if they come every day, people can't stand it. There will be a reverse psychology.

After a few days, when He Jin came back from the county seat, Liang Feng asked him to try the mutton hot pot at home.

The beauty of this is naturally known, after He Jin dealt with the matter, he happily went back with a few sheep, excitedly planning to launch a new dish tomorrow.

Hot pot is a natural tool to stir up the atmosphere. When those who have money and leisure to have dinner and treat guests in the county understand its true charm, they will naturally have more customers.

After Liang Feng handed over the collection of lambs and furs to Tie Dan, the kid was very caring. The next day, he asked the village head's family to borrow a bullock cart, and went out to the surrounding villages with his grandfather and brother.

Once every three days, when the tanning master He Qi found came with his apprentices, a lot of them had already accumulated in the warehouse of Yun Qing's workshop.

Tsk tsk, it took Liang Feng a lot of effort to invite the tanning master to the village, and the price was a bit higher than the general market price.

Tanning was a very secret craft in ancient times. The fur just picked off from animals is called "raw hide", which is greasy, hard and rough, and has the smell of the animal itself, so it cannot be directly made into finished products.

What the tanning masters do, in modern terms, is to chemically and physically process the protein on the animal fur. This process is complicated and delicate, and the secret medicine handed down by the masters is also used in the process.

However, after tanning, the fur will become soft, firm, light and smooth, and full of luster. It is not easy to spoil and deteriorate, and the smell will completely dissipate. The master with better craftsmanship will even dye and print the fur.

The fur we often see is generally processed in this way.

To deal with this thing, you need a suitable place and sufficient water source. It just so happens that the candy factory has a large area and many rooms, so Liang Feng arranged for the three of them, the master and the apprentice, to go there.

The two little apprentices along the way were quite lively, looking around and seeing everything was interesting.

The tanning master is about 40 years old, younger than Liang Feng, but seeing that the two of them seem to be a generation behind, Liang Feng can't help but feel a little complacent. Sure enough, he can stay young by taking care of himself every day, otherwise he won't be a good match for his husband. .

Liang Shuqiu was outside the factory, commanding a group of people to seal up the newly made candy and store it in the cellar. When he looked up, he saw his father bringing a few people over. He hurried forward to say hello, "Father."

Liang Feng smiled, "Shu Qiu has worked hard!"

Liang Shuqiu waved his hand, "This is nothing, and I don't have much time to get started."

Although he is born to endure hardships and stand hard work, he also understands that his father asked him to be in charge here mainly because he was asked to be the supervisor. Nothing can go wrong.

Liang Feng nodded, pointed to the person behind him, and introduced, "This is Master Luo. He will live here these days and help our family deal with fur. If you need anything, please remember to help."

"Okay, Master Luo."

"Hello, son."

This title made Liang Shuqiu's face turn red all of a sudden, he didn't know what to say for a long time, rubbed his head, and smiled foolishly, "Father, I'll go to work first!"

Master Luo and the others looked at Liang Feng in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't help showing some disbelief. Seeing that he is still so young, he already has a family business like Muyunzhuang, and this sugar factory, and even his son is so big. It can be regarded as taking up all the blessings in the world!

Liang Feng: "Master Luo, don't be afraid to trouble him. I basically stay at home and don't come here. If you have any questions, you can find my son."

"Of course, of course."

"Okay, I'll take you to the house to have a look. There are two vacant rooms here. I don't know if it's convenient for three people to live together."

"It's convenient and convenient. It's okay for the three of us to squeeze together. Let the two boys share one room now. The little old man also wants to sleep well."

"Haha, don't panic, the quilts in the room are all ready, if you feel cold when you fall asleep, I will add more for you."

Master Luo nodded again and again, smiling all over his face, "Oh, you are too polite."

Liang Feng didn't take it seriously, looked at the sun, and said with a smile, "It's time for lunch soon, and it will be delivered later."

Because the workers in the candy factory are all strong men and labor-intensive work, Liang Feng was afraid that they would eat frugally at home, and that they would have no strength and low efficiency when working, so he invited an aunt from the village to come here to cook. It can be regarded as a free cafeteria, and it just so happens that Master Luo and the others can also solve the problem here.

Today's lunch was radish stew, scrambled eggs with cucumber, and boiled Chinese cabbage, and a basket of about a dozen steamed buns was sent over.

Master Luo and the others looked at the food and felt that this customer was too generous, and there were meat dishes. You must know that not only them, but also the dozens of big men in the workshop just now. It costs a lot of money, right?

However, they are naturally happy in their hearts, who wouldn't be happy to have something good to eat, and it's not their money spent?

Probably in order to repay Liang Feng's proper arrangement, Master Luo and others started to work after lunch was over, with almost no rest.

There is a lot of privacy in it, Liang Feng didn't dare to take a closer look, so he said hello and went back, leaving it here for no reason to add pressure to others.

Everything has been arranged, even the branch store to be opened in Fucheng, the shopkeeper of Xuelin Bookstore is arranging people to pay attention. After all, the opening of Muyun Village is a huge publicity for the sales of picture books, and the two complement each other.

While waiting, Liang Feng's first snow in ancient times came.

In the morning, I was awakened by the cold palm on my neck.

No need to think about it, he knew it was someone's childlike prank. He closed his eyes, stretched out his hands from under the quilt, and grasped those troublesome little hands with precision, the coldness piercing his bones.Subconsciously put it on the edge of his mouth and took a deep breath, then rubbed it slightly harder.

Yun Qing laughed "hehe" after being rubbed.

After a while, he lowered his head, kissed Liang Feng's brow with his lips, and said in a clear voice, "Liang Feng, you are so kind."

Hearing this sentence, Liang Feng's consciousness just came to his senses. He opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his long arms, and directly pressed someone down, pressing him tightly in his arms.

Just after waking up, there was still a strong nasal voice in the voice, which seemed a little lower than usual, "Can I still treat you badly? You are my favorite big baby."

Yun Qing's heart beat suddenly, and a strange feeling of numbness welled up in his heart.

He was stunned for a long time, did not speak, but raised his head slightly, and pecked at his lips with an incomparably intimate attitude, like a young bird attached to its mother.

Liang Feng lay down and followed him. He didn't have any other thoughts at first. It's just that in the morning, when he was impulsive, this little guy was so dishonest and deliberately seduced him. It made him a little restless.

After Yun Qing's protest to the death, he had already wronged himself to reduce the frequency of such things, but today, finally, his impulse overcame his reason, and he moved his arms up Xiao Fulang's back, preparing to perform some actions. action.

However, before he could say a word, he saw the little guy jump out of his arms with a slap, ran over and opened the window, and shouted excitedly, "Liang Feng, don't be lazy, get up and look outside Snowing."

Liang Feng pulled the quilt over his head, "Hello everyone, my name is Liang Feng, and I hate Daxue."

"I'm about to be killed by him... lah!"

Under Yun Qing's obsession, he was unable to hold the beauty in his arms and groom every night; nor was he able to see Duke Zhou again and sleep back in the cage.

It should have been snowing all night. Open the courtyard door, and there is a thick layer on the uneven roof tiles and the tops of the evergreen camphor trees.

As far as the eye can see, you can also see the distant and near mountains covered with white blankets between the streams and streams, and a Buddhist temple tower looming on the mountains. This is the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

In any case, even a slacker like Liang Feng, who has no sentimentality, can't help sighing in his heart when he suddenly sees the uniform whiteness of the world.

"Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom."

Yun Qing was listening, and suddenly laughed "hee hee", "Our Liang Feng is also a person who knows how to appreciate spring flowers and autumn moon!"

Liang Feng pressed him into his arms and rubbed him, "Aren't you laughing at me? I also know that the sky will be snowing late, so can I have a drink?"

Although this dynasty was not any one that Liang Feng knew in the history books, those literati who were as bright and dazzling as meteors still radiated their own light in the tunnel of time and space.

Fortunately, Liang Feng didn't have the idea of ​​making money by selling poems. Of course, the fundamental reason was that he didn't memorize a few sentences of those catchy, well-known and other articles and poems. It's just a joke.

Yun Qing struggled out of his arms, fixed her hair first, and then tugged at his sleeve, "Let's go to the workshop together, according to the two things you made before, a lot has been completed now, It just so happens that it can be put together with the new pattern and sold at Muyun Village."

"The progress is very fast."

Tie Dan spent more than ten days running around the surrounding villages and towns, collected nearly a hundred lambs and a warehouse of furs, and made a lot of money from Liang Feng.

However, Liang Feng really couldn't get the live lambs, so he entrusted Tie Dan to help raise them for a while, and paid money every day, so that Meng Chun and others would slowly bring them to the county town in batches and hand them over to He Jin.As for the sheep, He Jin had to go to the market in the county to buy them. After all, their side is not a prairie, and very few people specialize in raising them.

Master Luo and his disciples are proficient in their business, and it didn't take long for them to process and play with the fur, and the effect was really good. Liang Feng was very satisfied with seeing it, and said that he would ask them for help next winter, and they were naturally overjoyed Victory, promised again and again, what a big deal.

Liang Feng passed the paper umbrella under the eaves with one hand, took Yun Qing with the other, and slowly walked out of the yard, "Just go to the workshop and have a look. In a few days, I have to go to Fucheng, tsk tsk, what a trouble!"

"There are so many complaints about making money. If you talk like this again, see who else in the village doesn't come and beat you to death. You are so rich."

"Who else is there, and you, are you willing to kill me?"

"Of course you're so lazy."

"I don't believe it. You just said that you like me. My brother's face is as fast as turning the pages of a book?"

"Ha ha......"

Two footprints, one big and one small, gradually extended to the distance as the figure became more and more blurred. Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, and the snowflakes fell more and more densely. The footprints were slowly covered by the wind and snow, and everything was restored as new. As if nothing happened.

The sky is bright and clear, the sun is high, and the snow water of the previous few days has already melted away. It is a good weather for traveling, but there is still a bit of chill in the air, especially the strong wind by the river, which makes people shiver uncontrollably.

From Tong'an County to Shuzhou Fucheng, it takes three or four hours to take a carriage, which is almost the whole day.

But this time, Liang Feng came with the book boat of Xuelin Bookstore, and went down the river. In less than an hour, he could reach Shuzhou directly.

After getting out of the cabin, Liang Feng stood in front of Yun Qing to prevent the cold wind from attacking him from the front. At the same time, he gathered the cloak around him a little more to protect him tightly.

Seeing him acting like this, Yun Qing giggled loudly, "Are you raising me as your son?"

Liang Feng shook his head, very confidently, "How is it possible, which son have you seen me care about so much?"

"That's true, you are a landowner who specializes in exploiting them."

Liang Feng ignored him, seeing that everyone was tidying up, he led him down the boat, "Be careful with your steps too!"

"it is good."

The fellows carrying the boxes behind them saw their inseparable inseparable gestures, laughed and discussed in a low voice, "Master Liang is so kind to Fulang!"

"He looks good, what's the matter with being careful, you kid, do you dare to have an opinion?"

"That's not true, but Mr. Liang is so rich, why doesn't he marry his wife? What's so good about my brother?"

"You, you are too young, people just like Fulang, good relationship!"

"Hey, I can't figure it out. Anyway, I have to marry a beautiful woman in the future."

The older man slapped him on the shoulder, "You're still a pretty woman, if you don't work hard and think about this and that, you won't even be able to marry an ugly guy in the future."

"Oh, my brother, it hurts you to beat someone!"

"You just owe it."

The wharf in Shuzhou Fucheng is not small, and there is a lot of cars and horses on weekdays. There are countless merchants, and it is even more dense at the moment. Before the river freezes and makes it difficult to travel, they will make the last few orders.

On the side of Xuelin Bookstore, a special steward was arranged to welcome them with young servants. In the cold wind, they stood in a row in Tsing Yi. For a long time, they did not move at all. It was obvious at a glance that the family rules were extremely strict.

There were two side-by-side carriages parked on the side of the road, the decorations were simple but exquisite, and there were about seven or eight flatbed carts with thick and long hemp ropes on them, which were supposed to be for loading. The Xie family's arrangement was very appropriate.

Seeing someone disembarking from Xie's boat, the steward greeted him with a smile on his face, "But Master Liang, Muyun Zhuang, is here."

Liang Feng cupped his fists and bowed, "That's right, but Xuelin Bookstore, Mr. Xie?"

"It's the little old man."

"This time I have troubled the manager."

Manager Xie's smile became brighter, and his words were more polite and humorous, "Look at what you said, the little old man deserves it. The business of the Tong'an branch in the past few months has almost caught up with our Fucheng Bookstore. You But our rich man, why is this trivial matter bothering you?"

"Reciprocity and reciprocity, since this is the case, we should stop being polite to each other."

"As it should be, both of you please."

Liang Feng nodded his thanks, first helped Yun Qing get into the carriage, and then went in by himself.

Sure enough, there was another world inside the car. There was a small coffee table near the seat, with four plates of exquisite snacks on it, and a small stove with oil control. A copper pot of tea was simmering slowly, with white smoke and hot air curling out.

Looking at all this, Liang Feng was a little dumbfounded, and he was too thoughtful.

Yun Qing sat comfortably by the window, picked up a piece of snack, and joked with a smile, "This is well-arranged, did you suddenly think that the Xie family is going to recruit you as a son-in-law?"

Liang Feng first sat down and poured a cup of hot tea, put it in front of him, fearing that he would choke while eating cakes while talking, and said with a smile, "You will make fun of me."

Yun Qing simply held the teacup with the other hand, smacked his lips, and smiled meaningfully, "Tsk tsk, it seems that the bookstore business is really not doing well recently."

Liang Feng nodded, "Yes".

That's the way it should be!

Horses and chariots go first.

Not far from the convoy, there was a middle-aged man staring intently at a boat mooring, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Brother Yucai, what are you looking at?"

He woke up slightly when he felt his arm being slapped, and hurriedly replied, "It's okay, I seem to have seen someone I know, but I must have misunderstood."

"I got it wrong..." The middle-aged man in the same color as him stroked his short mustache and nodded, "That was the manager of Xuelin Bookstore just now. Xie's distinguished guest?"

Zheng Yucai also responded with a smile, "Well, my acquaintance is just a carpenter in the country, and his hands are useless, so it should just be a bit similar in appearance."

"That's also his blessing, to be able to look like a nobleman."

"Indeed, a waste like him has such a blessing."

The eyes of the middle-aged man with the mustache changed slightly, and he sneered in his heart. This guy can talk like this, it seems that he is not an acquaintance, but an enemy?

I don’t know if I can find out what’s wrong with this guy. The uncle left early. After the master resigned, he basically didn’t care about anything. The second master is in charge of Shuzhou. The second master has always trusted the surname Zheng. I don't want to start, I hope that after receiving the third master today, I can also let him find a backer!

Yun Qing hadn't been to Fucheng for almost ten years, even though it was cold outside, it couldn't stop him from being in high spirits, lying in front of the car window, shouting and laughing non-stop.

After passing through the streets and alleys, the carriage soon stopped in front of a yard.

The coachman jumped off the frame, stepped forward and said loudly, "Master, you're home."

Yun Qing refused Liang Feng's support, got out of the car immediately, and then ran into the small courtyard.

"I'll be the first to go in and see."

The groom bowed and walked in front of Liang Feng, "Master, the manager asked the younger one to listen to your arrangements for the next few days, and the carriage will also stay here."

Liang Feng nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, and thank you, the chief steward. You tie up the horse and go to the meeting. Let's take a look for ourselves first, and call you if necessary."

"Yes."

The courtyard is spacious and simple, with blue bricks and gray tiles, and two proud red plum trees in front of the house, which complement each other.

When he entered the door, he saw Yun Qing bending over in front of a plum blossom to smell the fragrance, wrinkling his nose with a contented expression, his appearance was extremely cute.

There are three entrances and twelve rooms in the entire courtyard. Although it is not as big as those big houses, it is not small for their family to live in.

The house price in the prefecture city is almost twice that of the county seat. This house, together with the shop in Muyunzhuang, cost him 200 taels. The money was not paid directly, but was deducted from the share of Xuelin Bookstore. Although there are still some missing, He originally wanted to add something to make up for it, but Mr. Xie swore that it would be completely offset by next month, so there is no need to trouble.

Naturally, Liang Feng should be respectful rather than obedient. This is the Xie family's way of showing favor and giving him enough trust and respect.

Yun Qing picked a plum blossom and ran over to hold his arm, "Liang Feng, we are really rich now, aren't we?"