Little husband's market life

"Auntie likes this tea cake, Zhishu was greatly encouraged, so I asked someone to wrap some, and Auntie took it home, and told the servants to reheat it to make it more delicious."

Mrs. Wan was overjoyed and praised Qiao Zhishu for being smart.

Mao Jian stood by the door and waited for Qiao Zhishu to finish speaking before saying, "Young Master, the boss of Hong Tianshun Tea House is here."

Wan Chengqi hurriedly urged Qiao Zhishu, "Hong Tianshun once donated a million taels of silver to the founding of the country, and he is an imperial businessman handpicked by the Holy Majesty today. He is a distinguished guest, so hurry up and entertain him."

Hong Tianshun runs several tea mountains and cultivates rare tea varieties himself. There are teahouses in various prefectures and prefectures. This year, the Wanli tea ceremony has matured, and they have the idea of ​​​​establishing a caravan.

Qiao Zhishu and Sheng Yao got up, "Then Uncle Wan, enjoy it slowly, let's go ahead and have a look."

When the two went downstairs, they saw a thin middle-aged man at the door, wearing a piece of emerald green on his waist, the color was pure and transparent, and it was worth a thousand dollars at a glance.When I walked in, I heard the guy was introducing me.

"This is Mr. Qiao's family from our tea house, and the one next to him is Mr. Sheng's family from Sheng Jia Qiao's Tea House."

Hong Qifu cupped his hands in congratulations, wearing bright gold on his hands.

Qiao Zhishu also hurriedly returned the gift, "Master Hong is here, and this junior is neglecting you."

"It's an auspicious day, don't talk about negligence." Hong Qifu waved his hands again and again, and his attitude was also very humble, "Hong came here uninvited, it's really your teahouse that smells so fragrant, it's so curious, oh yes, this is the little girl Hong Shan , this girl is easy to eat, you two laughed."

Behind Hong Qifu, a woman with a pretty face, wearing a pearl and jade hairpin, and very gorgeously dressed, nodded to Qiao Zhishu as a salute, and then looked at Sheng Yao intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiao Hong is in a competitive relationship. Although Qiao Zhishu was surprised, he never turned against others, and his attitude was decent, "A visitor is a guest, especially Hong Tianshun Tea House has been prosperous for a hundred years. Master Hong is a senior I respect, and he is full of distinguished guests. Gui Qianjin has a sincere temperament, there is no reason to laugh at her."

Seeing Qiao Zhishu's politeness, Hong Qifu expressed appreciation in his eyes, and wanted to test his eloquence even more.

He suppressed his voice, "What does Xiaodong mean, is he not afraid of showing off his skills, or does he feel that he has no opponent?"

Sheng Yao couldn't see anyone bullying his husband-to-be, so he smiled calmly, "Master Hong was joking, there are also friends who benefit from each other in the business field, if they are all enemies, there will inevitably be thorns along the way, and it will be difficult to move forward."

Hong Qifu laughed and clapped his hands. Relying on his status as an elder, he said, "Well said! The two of you are so hospitable, Hong will come to support us today."

"Please." Qiao Zhishu was as polite as possible.

This last private room was given to Hong Qifu and his daughter.

After taking her seat, Hong Shan looked around the private room, and glanced at Sheng Yao from time to time, but the latter's eyes were all on Qiao Zhishu and her father.

Of course, Hong Qifu also understood Sheng Yao's protection of Qiao Zhishu. He had sent someone to inquire about it before he came, but he still wanted to ask: "The teahouse of Xiaodong's family is exactly the same as the caravan of Jiangnan Yinye, they just switched. Order, I don’t know what is said in it?”

Qiao Zhishu replied generously: "Sheng Jiaqiao is run by my husband."

Sheng Yao smiled in satisfaction, knowing that Qiao Zhishu would not suffer any more, he got up and found an excuse to go back to treat the guests.

When the theater troupe was ready, Qiao Zhishu was going to leave the private room to the father and daughter. He got up and said, "Miss Hong likes sweets. I'll get you a bowl of soufflé tea made by the shop alone."

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The stage of the tea house started to sing, and a delicate screen was placed at the door of the private room on the second floor, and a high platform was built under the seats behind the screen.The guests on the first floor can only see the screen when they look up, and the distinguished guests on the second floor can also see the stage clearly without revealing their identities.

When the guests started to watch the show, Qiao Zhishu relaxed, went back to the backyard to eat a pastry to fill his stomach, and casually asked Gang'er who was following behind him, "Where's your elder brother?"

Gang'er pinched a piece of cake, "I heard that Yajian is looking for him, have you gone to entertain guests?"

"Which private room? Didn't Brother Wang go back to the mansion?" These court officials in Jiangzhou dared not entertain recently. There was an official money case that shocked the government and the public. As long as someone impeached them, the Holy Majesty would dismiss them.

"The one with my daughter."

Qiao Zhishu lost his appetite in an instant. Although the daughter was reserved, she didn't know how to hide her eyes. He put down the cakes and drank tea, and bullied Xiao Ganger when he was unhappy, "Drink less tea, wait until night You don't sleep."

Gang'er just felt that eating together was delicious, so he pouted when he heard the little brother was in charge, "I'm eating with you!"

Qiao Zhishu confiscated his teacup, "I'll ask the kitchen to hang you a bowl of hawthorn and pear soup, you can drink that, the green cake is made of glutinous rice flour, you eat less, eat some tea cake made of rice flour."

Gang'er reached out to snatch the teacup, "I put the hawthorn in the tea, and my brother didn't even drink it, so he knows how to control me."

"Don't worry about your little brother, I'm waiting for you to beat you." Sheng Yao walked in with his hands behind his back.

Gang'er still pouted. When he was a child, he was raised in a house because of his health. After that, he hid himself in the mountains for a long time. He has always been a naive child.

Sheng Yao walked over and took the teacup they were fighting for and drank it down, "After Zhishu and I get married, you don't sleep, and no one will coax you."

Gang'er hummed twice and ran away.

Qiao Zhishu watched Gang'er angrily go looking for elder sister, then turned to look at Sheng Yao and said, "Why do you keep messing with him these days?"

Sheng Yao picked up the missing piece of tea cake and handed it to Qiao Zhishu's mouth, coaxing, "He's getting more and more delicate after coming back from Nan County, he's going to grow up."

The whole family coaxed Gang'er, but Fang He had been buried in the ground for so long, and Gang'er would have to accept the fact that he grew up alone sooner or later.

Qiao Zhishu glanced at the tea cake, but his appetite hadn't returned yet, so he squinted at Sheng Yao's lips moistened by tea, and asked in a pretended natural way, "Have you entertained the guests in the private room?"

Sheng Yao laughed, and stuffed the tea cake into his mouth, "Huh?"

Qiao Zhishu pursed her lips, feeling that the smile on the corner of her brother's mouth was an eyesore, so she turned her head away and asked, "So happy? What are you talking about?"

Sheng Yao still raised his mouth and drank the tea in front of Qiao Zhishu, then suddenly picked up Qiao Zhishu and put it on his lap.

Qiao Zhishu almost cried out, but she was afraid of attracting family members, "Huh?"

Sheng Yao hugged and kissed the man several times before he replied with satisfaction: "I'm telling my boss, Hong Tianshun Tea House wants to hire our caravan. I calculated it and both parties are beneficial, so I agreed."

Let Qiao Zhishu feel at ease before provoking again, "What are you thinking? Huh? Talk to your husband carefully."

It was the first time for Qiao Zhishu to address Sheng Yao's husband. Although it was to declare his sovereignty, it made Sheng Yao even more delighted.

Qiao Zhishu felt his face start to heat up, and quickly raised his hand to cover Sheng Yao's eyes, "Shut up!"

Sheng Yao tugged on Qiao Zhishu's arm, quite vigorously?So he stopped talking, and lowered his head to approach Qiao Zhishu's ear to tease her.

"Husband is being looked at, are you angry?" Sheng Yao rubbed Qiao Zhishu's temples, found hot ears, leaned over to kiss and peck, his voice was low and confusing, "If not, tie up your husband?"

Qiao Zhi shrank his neck to avoid the warm breath, which made his face even hotter.

"I only love you every day, otherwise, my husband..."

Before Sheng Yao could finish speaking, the hand over his eyes 'shua' moved to his mouth to cover it.

The corners of Qiao Zhishu's eyes were red, the tails of his eyebrows were slightly drooping, and his pitiful and embarrassed look made Sheng Yao's heart itch even more.

But Qiao Zhishu was still stubborn, baring her small fangs and saying, "I'll tie you up when I get back!"

What Sheng Yao was looking forward to, he didn't have a good dinner...

As a result, when Qiao Zhishu was climbing up the attic to carry things after dinner at night, his foot slipped, and he fell downstairs and split a fork.

When Sheng Yao went to hug him, tears flowed from the corners of his painful eyes.

After hearing this, Sheng Ying brought the medicine for the fall, and said worriedly: "Oh, how did you fall? It hurts so much? I just said it and got married. You two insist on counting auspicious days, don't really want to..."

Sheng Ying still taboos the word 'extinct', so she didn't say it.

In the Daqing Dynasty, there was a folk saying about "heavy mourning". For example, if almost one family of the Sheng family in Nanxian County died, it was definitely "heavy mourning".In fact, it means that the living people in the family will be affected by the dead and pass away one after another.

Therefore, in order to get rid of heavy mourning, "happy mourning" is needed.

Xi Chong Mourning is to hold a wedding within one year of the funeral to break the unknown of the funeral.

There are not so many people in the family. Sheng Ying really has trouble sleeping and eating during this time. She ran several times to offer incense at Wolong Temple. When she heard that Qiao Zhishu fell from the attic, she was so frightened that her soul flew away. .

Qiao Zhishu bit the corner of the quilt, and covered his eyes with the back of his hand, the boy's most vulnerable place was burning with pain.

Sheng Yao took the medicine from elder sister's hand, "It's okay, I just sprained my ankle, and we're only a few days away from getting married, elder sister, don't worry."

"Then give him the medicine quickly, be careful, and we'll be married soon..." Sheng Ying frowned, pointing to Sheng Yao again, "Oh, watch Qiaoer carefully, I'm so anxious gone."

But seeing Qiao Zhishu's pain, she had no choice but to leave quickly, closed the door with her backhand, and said loudly, "Give Qiao Er the medicine, I'm leaving."

Sheng Ying went back to burn incense and pray for the blessing of her ancestors.

Sheng Yao went to lift the quilt, and his Zhishu straddled his two thin legs, his thighs were still shaking...

He gave Qiao Zhishu's legs an undershirt, and Qiao Zhishu was in so much pain that he couldn't care less about being ashamed.

The little Zhi Shu Bai between his legs drooped his head, his legs were flushed, and the outermost layer of oily skin was worn away.It doesn't look like a serious problem, but I don't know, did the little baby break it?

As soon as Sheng Yao started to apply the medicine, Qiao Zhishu gritted his teeth and hummed, "Humph..."

Sheng Yao was so distressed that he blew on the base of his leg several times, "How does it hurt? I'll ask Mao Jian to call the doctor."

Qiao Zhishu twitched, "It just hurts."

"Can the legs move? Close them and let me see." Sheng Yao was worried about breaking his bones.

Qiao Zhishu said aggrievedly, "Yes...but it hurts me!"

When the strength of the medicine came up, Qiao Zhishu groaned again, "Brother, my place is so hot..."

Sheng Yao went to get the cattail fan and stretched his big white leg, fanning the base of the leg.

Seeing that Qiao Zhishu finally stopped crying, Sheng Yao couldn't laugh or cry, "What do you want, why can't you let the servants take it? The servants are unreliable, don't you know that you can rely on me?"

"Brother cut off the lamp." Qiao Zhishu felt shy, and pulled the sheet to cover it up.

Sheng Yao pushed his hand away, "Don't move."

Qiao Zhishu still didn't speak, turned her head and pursed her lips to grab the bed curtain, but her thin legs were still open, which was very funny.

Seeing the beautiful curve of his side face and his shy expression, Sheng Yao felt itchy, so he lowered his head and kissed him under the navel.

"Yeah!" Qiao Zhishu exclaimed, shyly trying to close her legs, but the heels of her legs hurt even more, and she acted like a baby in tears, "Don't touch me! I hurt... woo..."

...Careless Sheng Yao apologized all night softly.

The author has something to say: No updates have been added in the past two days, because I have to follow the story behind.

感谢在2021-09-2620:51:57~2021-09-2719:22:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Little Plum; 5 bottles of Salinger and Back in Time;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!