Everyone Loves Rong Shizi [Transmigration Book]

Off-season vegetables were looted by wealthy households in Mengshan.

Some people heard that glass was used to build greenhouses, so they bought a lot of glass and tried to grow vegetables by themselves.

The glass workshop made a lot of money again.

Hu Yulin drove to Rong's house and saw Rong Xi with a big smile.Just when Qin Ke left the house, he and Rong Xi chatted for half a day in the study, feeling very happy.

"Brother Xuanshi, why don't you stay for dinner?" Rong Xi said sincerely.

These days, Hu Yulin has been running around constantly, working really hard, Rong Xi feels ashamed, and if he wants to entertain his best friends, he should be grateful.

Hu Yulin naturally couldn't ask for it.

At Shenshi, Qin Ke returned home from the workshop, saw Hu Yulin and Rong Xi talking happily, and called Liang Siwen.

"When will Hu Shaodong arrive at the house?"

Seeing his normal expression, Liang Siwen replied honestly: "He came before noon."

"Always in the study?" Qin Ke remained expressionless.

However, his face was always indifferent, Liang Siwen didn't care, he nodded and said: "That's true."

Qin Ke was silent for a few breaths, then turned around and went to the study.

"Aye," Liang Siwen suddenly asked, "When will you return to Beijing?"

Qin Ke's eyes were inexplicable, "Do you want to return to Beijing?"

"No," Liang Siwen waved his hands again and again with a shy face, "I'm just asking."

It is best not to return to Beijing!

Before Qin Ke reached the study, he saw the door of the study opened, and the two stepped out from inside. Hu Yulin's soft eyes fell on Rong Xi's face, as if admiring jewels and jade.

A hand rested lightly on Rong Xi's shoulder, looking very intimate.

"Dalang, I heard that you made up your own arithmetic, and the algorithm is very different from ordinary ones. It is very convenient. I wonder if you can give me a look?"

Hu Yulin was a businessman, good at sorting out accounts, dabbled deeply in arithmetic, and was very interested in Rong Xi's "self-compiled" arithmetic book.

Rong Xi replied with a smile: "After dinner, I will fetch it for you."

The two walked side by side, and when they reached the corner, they suddenly met Qin Ke.

"Brother Si?" Rong Xi's eyes showed surprise, "You're back."

Hu Yulin saluted, "I have seen the county king."

Qin Ke nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "Please trouble Hu Shaodong to wait in the main hall. Dalang and I want to discuss the matter of the workshop."

After saying that, he grabbed Rong Xi's wrist, rushed into the study, and closed the door neatly.

Hu Yulin stood in place, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.He has always had a keen intuition, and he can sense that Duke Qin is somewhat dissatisfied with him.

Moreover, King Qin seems to treat Da Lang differently from others. Is it really because of Da Lang's ability?

study.

Rong Xi thought that Qin Ke had something important to discuss, and asked, "What's the matter with the workshop?"

"Because new materials need to be fired, the workshop has already built several kilns." Qin Ke took his hands into his palms and played with them carefully. "You mentioned earlier that new fertilizer needs to be fired. In the future, it can be fired in the workshop kiln." .”

Don't go to Hu's kiln again.

Rong Xi also felt that this method was convenient, so he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"In addition to the new fertilizer, I also want to burn glassware."

The young man's palm was soft, slightly callused, and it was warm and cool to the touch.Qin Ke caressed carefully until his palms became hot, but he refused to let go.

"The workshop is headed by you," Qin Ke said with gentle eyes and domineering words, "No matter what is fired, no one dares to stop it."

"It's great to have you." Rong Xi smiled, both clear and lovely.

Qin Ke couldn't help lowering his head, but suddenly heard the sound of Rong Xi's belly drumming.

The belly groan broke the ambiguity, Qin Ke had no choice but to stroke his temple hair and said, "Go and eat."

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly took his hand, climbed his shoulder, stood up on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Before Qin Ke came back to his senses, Rong Xi had already rushed out, his heart beating wildly.

Just now, he was so beautiful and seductive, but he did such a thing by mistake!He has never been in love with anyone, and he doesn't know that when lips touch, it will be like an electric shock, which will make people ecstatic.

Although it is only the corner of the lips, it is soft enough.

In the hall, the heat on his cheeks had not faded, Rong Xi lowered his head and sipped to hide his shame.

Seeing that his expression was unusual, Hu Yulin hurriedly asked, "Da Lang, what's the trouble?"

"No problem," Rong Xi smiled apologetically, "Brother Xuanshi wait a moment, I'll go and order Liu Weng to set the meal."

He had already cooked meals by himself before, and he will be able to eat when Qin Ke returns home.

In a moment, the meal is ready.

The six people in the hall were all silent.

Chen Chuangu raised his head, his eyes flicked across the faces of the two, and secretly sighed, it seemed that every time Hu Yulin came to Rong's house, Qin would definitely be displeased.

After dinner, Rong Xi went to find Cui Feng and asked him to lend the book to Hu Yulin for a few days.

Nowadays, children's school days are short, and they don't know many big characters yet. It is not a big problem to postpone the arithmetic courses.

After getting the book, Hu Yulin returned home satisfied.

Standing in front of the house, Rong Xi saw the moonlight gradually rising and the hills in the distance, only peace and tranquility remained in his heart.

"Dalang."

Qin Ke whispered behind him.

"Brother Si, would you like to enjoy the night with me?" Rong Xi looked back and asked with a smile.

Under the dark sky, the young man is clean and flawless, with a tall and handsome body, with a smile on his brows, bursting into his heart suddenly, how can one be willing to refuse?

"my pleasure."

The two took each other to the foothills of the wilderness, the moonlight was hazy, and the only thing to hear was the whirling trees in the mountains.

Qin Ke took off the fur cloak and spread it on the ground.

The two sat side by side with knees bent, looked up at the sky, and enjoyed the brilliance of the stars and the moon together.

"Does Da Lang have a baby name?" Qin Ke shook his left hand and asked suddenly.

Baby name?

Rong Xi shook his head.There is no past life, and there is no present life.

In his previous life, his name was a combination of his parents' surnames, his father's surname was Rong, and his mother's surname was Xi.

In this life, according to the memory of the original body, his name was originally the word "Xi", meaning a trickle, but it was the upper reaches of the river.

However, when it was recorded in the genealogy, for some reason, it was leaked from the Ministry of Water and became the word "Xi".

Genealogy cannot be easily changed, so it can only be wrong.

Knowing this is because after practicing calligraphy, I learned that the word "Xi" has a derogatory meaning, so I asked Rong's father, and Rong's father explained it.

"I don't have a baby name." Rong Xi lay down on the back, crossed his arms behind his head.

Although with a faint smile on his face, it made people feel distressed for no reason.

Qin Ke was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "In ancient times, there was a steed called Su Xi. The talent of a great man is comparable to the steed among horses, and it is amazing to admire."

Rong Xi was overwhelmed with joy, it's thanks to him digging his stomach to comfort himself.

Seeing that his mood had changed, Qin Ke stared at him and said, "Why don't I choose a baby name for you, how about you?"

"I'm an adult, why do I need a baby name?" Rong Xi was confused.

Qin Ke's voice was extremely low, "People around you call you a big man, so to you, I should be different from others?"

The dignified God of War of Wei actually cared about such details.

Rong Xi laughed secretly, and said jokingly, "I'm a clumsy one, change to another one."

He smiled slyly, "You have a noble status, and you are a majestic county king. It is not disrespectful to take words for me. Even if you are not crowned, you can still call me privately."

Qin Ke's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a while, he felt that his mind was empty, and felt that no words were enough to match Rong Xi.

He racked his brains and still couldn't get a word. Seeing Rong Xi leisurely closed his eyes with a happy expression, his heart was filled with honey in an instant, and he raised his lips to show off his face.

"Da Lang is talented and broad-minded, higher than the sky and deeper than the deep sea. Forgive me for my incompetence, but I only got the word 'Lan Zhi'."

Not a trickling stream, but a magnificent wave.

Rong Xi was very happy, and suddenly sat up, his eyes were as bright as the bright moon, "Qin Sizhi, 'Lanzhi' is very good."

"Well, Lanzhi is very good." Qin Ke smiled lightly.

He stretched out his hand to caress Xi's side cheek, his eyes were deep, and he lowered his head slowly.

Rong Xi was about to close his eyes, but he heard the sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

Qin Ke reacted very quickly, clasped Rong Xi's shoulders with one hand, and fell straight back, letting Rong Xi lie on top of him.

The moonlight is cold, and the sound of footsteps stops suddenly.

Rong Xi rested his head on Qin Ke's chest, and his heart was beating in his ears. He raised his head quietly, only to see the man's protruding Adam's apple and delicate chin.

The cold fragrance enters the nostrils quietly.

Fortunately, there were withered and yellow bushes to cover them, so the visitors did not see the two figures.

The rustling of clothes kept coming to my ears, mixed with the low voices of men and women, Rong Xi was suddenly shocked.

This is someone in the wild!

Qin Ke has sharp ears and eyes, and can hear more clearly.Kissing, panting and other sounds continuously invaded his ears. He embraced the boy, and his mouth gradually became dry.

The pair of wild mandarin ducks were entangled all the time, Rong Xi didn't dare to vent his anger, and didn't dare to move in the slightest.

After a long time, the clouds and rain finally stopped, and those who came brought them away together.

Rong Xi only felt his limbs go numb, took a deep breath, and tried to stand up.

"Lanzhi."

In the silent wilderness, the voice is still dark.

Rong Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head and bumped into a deep pool.

Breeding like a dark fire.

Panicked, he hurriedly got up, took two steps forward, and turned his back to Qin Ke, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Si, go back to the house."

Qin Ke was secretly annoyed at Meng Lang, put his palms on the ground, and with a little help, he quickly got up.

"Okay, go back to the house."

The moon was as cool as water, and Rong Xi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

When it was ugly, Fang suddenly fell asleep.

In the haze, there seemed to be a hot body entangled with him, like reaching a cloud.

On the next day at Mao, Rong Xi woke up with a start, suddenly felt that somewhere was damp and cold, put on new clothes in embarrassment, and quietly went to the well to fetch water for washing.

"Lanzhi?"

Suddenly hearing a familiar voice behind him, Rong Xi turned around with his hands in his arms, his eyes showing surprise.

Qin Zhanshen is used to getting up early every day to exercise his body, Rong Xi has always known it, and unexpectedly bumped into him so easily.

"Brother Si, I..."

Qin Ke's eyes fell on the wooden basin, he smiled knowingly, and said, "The cold water hurts your hands in winter, I'll wash it for you."

"No need!" Rong Xi stepped back, his eyes showing refusal, "Brother Si, go and strengthen your body, I will do it myself."

After saying that, he quickly slipped away like a frightened little white rabbit.

Speaking of which, Rong Dalang's zodiac is indeed a rabbit.

After dinner, Rong Xi sat alone in the study and described the method of making fertilizer in detail on paper.Qin Ke went to the workshop to supervise the workers.

After a while, there was a faint cry from outside the courtyard.

Rong Xi summoned Liu Zishi and asked, "Who is crying?"

Liu Zizhen was practicing martial arts and didn't know what happened, so he replied, "Your Majesty, I will ask you."

Not long after, Liu Xiaonian came back, his face stained with worry, and he said: "Mr. Lang, it is Twelve Lang who is crying."

Rong Zhai adopted fifteen children, among them thirteen sons, ranked according to age.

Twelve Lang is an orphan, his parents have both passed away, and he is only nine years old now.

When Rong Xi heard the words, his heart softened, so he got up and went outside the house, and saw Twelve Lang squatting in the corner of the school, hugging his knees and crying.

This place is only a wall away from Rong Xi's study room, and Rong Xi Fang heard crying.

The rest of the sons stood by the wall to comfort the twelve sons.

Seeing Rong Xi arrive, he saluted immediately, Twelve Lang suddenly stopped crying and dared not raise his head to see Rong Xi.

"What happened?" Rong Xi asked gently.

All sons and daughters respect and love Rong Xi, and they always answer their questions.

"Lang Jun, New Year's Eve is approaching, Twelve Lang cried because he missed his parents, unexpectedly disturbed Lang Jun."

Twelve Lang feels guilty and uneasy.

If he had known that he would disturb the gentleman, he would have stayed far away!

"Lang Jun, it's my fault." The nine-year-old child said in a hoarse voice, holding back his tears.

Rong Xi chuckled, "Why is it wrong to cry because you miss your parents?"

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears for Twelve Lang, and said in a soothing tone, "Although you, Aye, Auntie, turned into a star in the sky and left you, you still have a home, and this is it."

Maybe it was because he was too gentle, Twelve Lang was moved, but also silently shed tears.

"Lang Jun, you are very kind."

Liu Zishi was beside him, and he was honored, "Your Excellency is the best person in the world!"

Rong Xi couldn't help but laugh.

After comforting Twelve Lang, he remembered that New Year's Eve is indeed approaching.

Will Qin Ke return to Beijing?

There are still more than [-] days left, but Rong Xi feels that the time is too short.

A few days later, Rong Xi brought the drawings to the workshop and handed them to Cheng Hao.

"Uncle Cheng, the paper is all raw materials, can you help me find them?"

He wants to make phosphate fertilizer, he needs phosphate rock, dolomite or serpentine, etc., uses coke, melts it at high temperature, puts the melted thing in water to cool, and then dries and grinds it finely.

Cheng Hao readily agreed, "I'll send someone to look for it right away."

He called his servant and ordered him to go down.

"Da Lang, I wonder what you want to make?" Cheng Hao was extremely curious.

Rong Xi confessed frankly, "If you want to make new fertilizer, it can help crops grow."

"Is it actually used for farming?" Cheng Hao laughed boldly, "This is a great kindness!"

What the people ask for is nothing more than food and clothing.

Rong Xi nodded, "I hope that the people will be fed and clothed, and not suffer from cold or hunger."

He smiled and changed the subject, "Uncle Cheng, is the workshop kiln available?"

"Haha," Cheng Hao teased him, "It was built for Da Lang, if you can't use it, who would dare to use it?"

"Cheng Shumo made fun of me," Rong Xi said with a helpless smile, "Where is the county king?"

After the court meal, Qin Ke left the house alone to go to the workshop. Why was there no one in the workshop?

Cheng Hao pointed in the direction of the kiln, "The king of the county is having fun with the kiln workers."

The look is quite inexplicable.

Rong Xi smiled slightly, "I'm going to find the county king."

After speaking, he walked towards the kiln.

Inside the kiln, the kiln workers were firing blue bricks and cement, and Qin Ke was indeed among the kiln workers.

"Brother Si."

Qin Ke was sweating from the heat of the stove when he heard Rong Xi's voice and turned around abruptly.

"Lan... Dalang, do you want to make new utensils?" After he was pleasantly surprised, he wiped his sweat with a cloth towel and asked Fang away from the hot stove.

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, which was caused by the heat, Rong Xi felt a little distressed, and asked, "Why did you bake it yourself?"

"I have nothing to do, so I asked the kiln worker how to fire." Qin Ke replied casually, and then asked, "You left the house alone? Did you ask Zishi to accompany you?"

He looked serious, as if worried and frightened.

"The guards are hiding in the dark, don't worry."

After Rong Xi finished speaking, he took out paper from his sleeve and handed it to him, jokingly said: "Since the king of the county has learned the method of firing, why don't you show me whether these utensils can be fired?"

Qin Ke took a closer look at the paper, and saw that the glassware on the paper was exquisite and elegant, and his eyes brightened.

"Lanzhi really has a clever mind," he smiled helplessly, "forgive me for my incompetence, and I am unable to burn it."

Rong Xi took the paper back, pretending to be proud, and said with a smile: "Qin Gong is weak, so I should find other skilled craftsmen."

"Rong Dalang."

Qin Ke held his wrist, and when he saw Rong Xi looking back in surprise, he gave a low laugh, "We will return later."

"Ah."

On the way home, snow mud and red flames run side by side.

Rong Xi sat on the horse's back, saw the desolate scene, and suddenly asked Qin Ke: "Will you return to Beijing on New Year's Eve?"

The question was so abrupt that Qin Ke suddenly froze.

He has been busy with the workshop, but he didn't know that the end of the year was approaching.

The two were silent for a moment, Rong Xi said with a gentle smile: "On New Year's Eve, we should reunite with our relatives. I have my second younger brother, Zi Shixiang, to accompany me, that's enough."

Even so, Qin Ke was extremely reluctant.

It was less than a month after the reunion, and they were facing parting again.

"Lanzhi," Qin Ke said solemnly, "I will return to Linxi before the Shangyuan Festival."

A few days later, Qin Ke, Liang Siwen, and Chen Chuangu wanted to leave.

Liang Siwen looked gloomy, and bid farewell to Rong Zhai's master and servant Yiyi.

After the three of them returned to Beijing, Rong Xi's heart was always depressed, counting every day, counting the time limit for their reunion.

Years ago, the caravan finally returned to Mount Meng and handed over a full number of Bai Diezi to Rong Xi as agreed.

Because of Bai Dizizi, Rong Xi finally became happy.

The author has something to say:

Rong Xi: "Lanzhi" is very good. (Your words are great!)

Qin Ke: Well, Lan is very good. (You are very nice!)

Author: (rolls eyes) Is it okay to brag about business?

ps: 驒 (tuó) Xi: The ancient god horse.