When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

The distant mountains are horizontal and slanting, one layer after another stretches endlessly.

A carriage was driving smoothly on the winding mountain road, and a burst of clear laughter came from inside the carriage.

Ding Yuan with red eyes and Sheng Ping'an who was sweating profusely were infected by the joy in Qiu Yun's laughter, and they also frowned and smirked.The laughter of the three echoed in the mountains and was carried far away by the wind, causing a flock of birds to fly into the sky.

The carriage bumped for nearly half an hour before entering Jingshui Town.

On the lively long street, the crowd is bustling.

Numerous hawkers kept shouting, and teahouses and restaurants lined up on the left and right to welcome guests from the north and the south.

"Ding Yuan, please help me deliver this jug of wine to Lord Qi's house."

Qiu Yun ordered the groom to pull over, and took out a bunch of keys and a piece of silver from his pocket: "After delivery, you go to the inn to have something to eat, and then go to my place to rest. Ping An and I will come back as early as possible."

As if thinking that he would refuse, he added, "You can buy some more rice noodles and vegetables and take them to my side. I won't go back to the village tonight, and I will stay in the town with Pingan for two more days."

Ding Yuan silently swallowed the words that rolled into his throat, took the silver and keys, carried the burden, picked up the wine jar and just got out of the carriage when Sheng Ping'an's cheerful voice came from behind——

"Brother Yuan."

Turning his head, a small head poked out from the curtain of the car, waving his fat and chubby hands, the wheels of the carriage rolled with his waving: "Daddy and I will be back soon."

Ding Yuan's downcast mood rose instantly. He grinned, waved his hands and watched the carriage go away, and blended into the crowd until he could no longer see it. Then he turned and went to deliver wine to Lord Qi.

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"Uncle, Master Pingan, you are here."

The carriage stopped at the gate of Chen's residence, and the gatekeeper saw that the people coming down were Qiu Yun and Ping An, so he sent someone to pass them on.

A young man came to greet him, and seeing Qiu Yun holding a jar of wine, he hurried forward to take it: "Master, you came at the right time, the old lady was still talking about missing Master Pingan this morning, and she is going to send someone to invite you Come here."

Qiu Yun looked at Sheng Ping'an who ran in first, with soft eyebrows and eyes: "Is Jin Zhi at home?"

"Unfortunately, the young master has gone to the mountain village."

The servant led Qiu Yun towards the main hall courteously.

After hearing the news, Mrs. Chen, who was guarding the door, saw Sheng Ping'an trotting all the way from a distance. While shouting to slow down, she also came over, hugged her grandson, and touched her chubby little face distressedly. , Whoops: "My dear grandson, why are you losing weight again?"

"I miss grandma." Sheng Ping'an threw herself into the old lady's arms, hugged the old lady's neck obediently, and said in a low voice, "Ping'an misses grandma. She misses grandma when she eats and sleeps."

When the old lady heard this, she laughed from ear to ear: "Grandma also misses my precious grandson."

Qiu Yun came over and saw the old lady hugging Sheng Ping'an and did not let go, said hello, and signaled the young man to come forward with the wine jar in his arms: "This is green plum fruit wine brewed by Ping An himself, and I couldn't wait to say it right after it came out of the wine cellar. I want to send it to you and your parents to taste."

"Oh?" The old master Chen who rushed over strode over, looked at the wine jar in the boy's arms, bent down and hugged Sheng Ping'an, pinched his nose and raised his eyebrows and said: "The wine we brewed by ourselves, grandpa can't drink it." You have to taste it well." After finishing speaking, he hugged the man and signaled him to go back to the main hall to speak.

Qiu Yun saluted, and then followed.

The servant girl brought tea, the old lady teased Sheng Ping'an, and Master Chen and Qiu Yun chatted about family affairs.

Speaking of Chen He, the smile on Master Chen's face faded slightly: "Jinzhi went to Xiashan Village to inspect the crops. Recently, many foreign caravans have ordered my Chen's rice."

"What?" Qiuyun paused when he frothed the tea leaves: "Isn't it still some time before harvesting?"

"Since the beginning of spring, God has rewarded us with a few rains in Jingshui Town, but in many other places this year, there has been no water, and many crops have dried up. They died in the fields. I am afraid that there will be a drought. Li..." Master Chen paused, shook his head, and sighed softly: "It is the common people who suffer."

"The court will never ignore it."

"The imperial court..." Mr. Chen didn't want to say more, and brought up the topic: "I heard from Jinzhi that you found a book of wine making in your father's belongings, and you plan to make wine yourself. Why, there is someone who opened a restaurant idea?"

Qiu Yun kept his doubts in his heart, shook his head and said, "I was about to tell you about this, I have already brought the wine recipe, and I want to give it to Jin Zhi."

Upon hearing this, Master Chen looked at his son-in-law in surprise: "Ah Xian, do you know the importance of wine prescriptions?"

"I know." Qiu Yun curled his lips, holding a faint smile, and said gently: "I made this decision only because I knew. You have always treated me well, like a parent and child. I have nothing to repay you. Then Or, you know my temperament, I am not suitable for business, so it is better to give the wine prescription to Jinzhi, and then I can share some profits with me."

"This is not a trivial matter, and with me and Jinzhi taking care of it, you don't have to worry about other things."

Master Chen saw that he still wanted to say something, so he said directly: "Even if you don't think about you, you should also think about Ping An, Ping An is not young, he is now learning how to make wine with you, and when he achieves something, he can help you .”

It is impossible to say that you are not tempted.

But just like what Qiu Yun said before, the feelings I have spent with him for many years cannot be faked.

Moreover, the Chen family has a great business, but the heirs have not been prosperous, and they can't eat too much, so there is no need to covet the little things in the hands of the son-in-law. If the restaurant really opens, it will be passed on to the grandson in the future.

Although the grandson and grandson have an extra 'foreigner', they are all of his Chen family's blood.And with a restaurant nearby, he can go to see his daughter with peace of mind after a hundred years.

When Master Chen said this, Qiu Yun stopped the topic, thinking about discussing it after Chen He came back.

After lunch in Chen's house, he got up and said goodbye.

He was alone on the return trip, and he thought he would stay in Jingshui Town for two days, so he stayed with Ping An to accompany the elders.

The carriage drove through the lively street and stopped at the gate of the house on the south side of the town.

When I got out of the carriage, I saw that the door was ajar, so I opened it and walked in. Everything in the yard that had been left unattended for a long time was in order. Thinking of something, I quickly ordered Chen Zhongliang to go to the kitchen to boil some hot water, and then walked quickly In the backyard, I saw a skinny young man bent over and squatting at the corner of the wall to handle the weeds deftly. His brows were slightly wrinkled, then stretched out again, and he shouted helplessly: "Ding Yuan."

It is already mid-August, and the heat wave is still rolling like a sea tide.

Ding Yuan was panting slightly from the heat, with sweat streaming down his cheeks.

He raised his sleeves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was thinking about finishing this point, when a familiar voice came from the right.

Following the prestige, he saw Uncle Xian in blue clothes walking slowly, joy filled his heart instantly, he grinned and was about to smile, when he heard the other party helplessly say: "I asked you to rest , it is not for you to be present."

He even threw away the weeds in his hand, stood up against the wall, and smiled: "I don't have nothing to do. I think you will stay here for two days, so I plan to clean it up. It's comfortable to look at like this." .”

"You, you!" Qiu Yun poked his head, "Have you eaten?"

Ding Yuan tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and his concern for Uncle Xian was extremely beneficial: "I have eaten, I ate a big bowl of noodles at the noodle shop in Dongtou."

"That's good." Qiu Yun took the initiative to hold his dirty hand, touched the thick callus on the palm of his hand, and his heart was slightly touched.

If he guessed correctly, Ding Yuan was born in an official or noble family, but due to an unknown accident or man-made, he fell into the clouds and became a country boy and a clerk in a restaurant.

He led the well-behaved young man to the well, rolled up his sleeves and fetched a bucket of water for him to wash his hands, and then brought others to the main hall, and found that the house had been tidied up. Zhou, I told you to be busy all morning. You can go to the safe house to take a bath and change clothes later, and take a good rest."

"I'm not tired." Ding Yuan felt that this little work was nothing, but seeing Uncle Xian's face full of disapproval, he nodded with his lips curled up: "I listen to Uncle Xian."

After finishing speaking, I always felt that something was missing: "Uncle Yuan, how are you safe?"

Qiu Yun said that he stayed in Chen's house safely to accompany the two elders.

The two talked for a while, Chen Zhongliang had boiled the water, Qiu Yun ordered Uncle Chen to prepare dinner for the three of them later, and then led Ding Yuan to take a bath in the safe room.

The house has been empty for a month, and a layer of dust has settled in the house.

Presumably Ding Yuan only cleaned the front yard and the main hall, but did not dare to set foot in such private areas as the rooms.

Sheng Xian didn't leave anyone to watch the hospital at the beginning, because he couldn't bear the monthly payment, and almost all the valuables were brought back to the countryside, so he didn't care much about whether there were thieves patronizing.

Qiu Yun came to this world and stayed there for one night. He was not used to the days without cultivation, and he didn't think carefully.After all, he is used to living alone, and if there is any dust, a cleaning technique can solve it.Now that I have adapted to the life of ordinary people, I have more considerations.

He pondered for a moment, and in the future it is necessary to travel to both ends of the village and town, so it is not good to leave this place empty, and someone should be left to watch the courtyard and clean it, so that it is convenient to stay overnight.

He and Chen Zhongliang cleaned up the house where he was going to rest, and Ding Yuan also came out of the shower.

Qiu Yun asked him to go to his room to rest for a while, he went to the dental shop alone, bought a couple and came back to take care of the yard.

When Ding Yuan woke up, it was already dark.

When he got up, a strange voice came from outside: "Master, are you up yet?"

Young master?

Ding Yuan suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, so he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, a candle light suddenly lit up outside, the footsteps gradually approached, and he saw a middle-aged man with a square face walking in holding a candle.He suddenly became vigilant in his heart, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed foolishly: "Master Hui——"

"Wait a minute, I'm not some young master." Ding Yuan Yigulu climbed down from the bed, said while putting on his clothes, "I'm just a shop assistant, you can call me Ding Er."

"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment: "The young one is called Shunzi. It is a servant bought by the master in the afternoon. The water has been prepared for you. You should wash up quickly. The master is waiting for you to eat together in the main hall."

Ding Yuan pursed his lips, guessing Uncle Yuan's purpose of buying someone, he felt a little depressed.

He actually wanted to watch the yard for Uncle Xian, but he hadn't had time to speak, and...

After hastily washing up, he followed Shunzi to the main hall.

Seeing Uncle Xian who was drinking under the light, his depressed mood picked up a bit, sat next to him, and apologized: "Uncle Xian, I kept you waiting."

"It's okay." Qiu Yun put down the wine cup and ordered Shunzi to serve the food.

Three dishes and one soup, the two sat facing each other, Qiu Yun poured him a glass of wine: "This is the old osmanthus wine that Shun Zi bought from Lin Kee, try it."

"I..." Seeing the wine, Ding Yuan remembered what happened last night when he was drunk and called Uncle Xian.

He likes to get along with Uncle Xian very much, and he also fantasizes how great it would be for Uncle Xian to be his father, but this is just his imagination.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Yun glanced at him, saw that his cheeks were flushed and his face was embarrassed, and suddenly remembered what happened last night, and couldn't help chuckling: "It seems that you still remember what happened last night."

"Uncle Yuan!" Ding Yuan wished he could bury his head in the ground. While feeling inferior, he also felt some longing.

If...if he is not a clerk in a restaurant, if he can find his biological parents...that's not right, his biological parents might be exiled prisoners, then he is the son of a prisoner.

But to get rid of poverty and achieve a status transition, in addition to doing business, it is the imperial examination.

And he has no strengths, and he doesn't know two big characters, how can he change?