My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 26
[Chapter 26 The young village leader is a real man!]
The two seemed to have been friends for many years and chatted a lot about poetry. Hanhan next to them was confused and gradually became confused.
Compared with Lu Li who put on a bad face every day, Wan’er was much more comfortable. After the chat, Jing Zhe still felt that he still had something to say. He couldn’t bear to hear that she was leaving.
I couldn’t help but ask: “Although I have just been in Yongzhou for a short time, the feng shui and people here are very good. Why don’t Miss Wan’er stay here for a few more days?”
“Stay again? I’m afraid I will be betrayed by the old bustard!”
He stood behind him all the time. The silent maid Huaping suddenly snorted and said dissatisfiedly.
Jing Zhe was curious and after some conversation, he learned that Wan’er preferred poetry. Hearing that Chun Shui Tower was a gathering place for literati and poets, he thought it was just an ordinary Goulan building, filled with girls who were not prostitutes but artists. Not too worried.
Then he communicated with the madam and moved in.
After living there for a few days, I realized that this was not the case. Although I did hear some poems, the old madam had no good intentions. Since she moved in, he not only promoted her as the number one to attract visitors, but even offered to recruit her into the palace. Bin’s statement.
Wan’er was quite disgusted by this. Fortunately, her maid’s martial arts skills were not low, so she was not afraid of anyone inside harming her. However, she did not want to stay any longer, so she packed her luggage and prepared to leave.
After hearing this, Jing Zhe sighed in his heart, and instead of trying to persuade her to stay, he asked her where to go next.
“There is an old friend in Pengzhou, and I want to go there to visit next.”
After saying this, Wan’er looked into the distance, her eyes full of nostalgia.
Pengzhou?
Isn’t that your hometown?
His mouth was slightly open, the words were on his lips, but he didn’t know how to ask, so he thought to himself, forget it.
When we meet by chance, it would be rude to ask too many questions.
“Master, I just heard that you want to do business with the old bustard?”
Seeing Jing Zhe nodding, Huaping reminded: “This old bustard is usually very picky, and he is all about money. Master, be careful! I spent fifty taels on it yesterday. After reading the young master’s words, she regretted it greatly afterwards!
“Yes, I have learned the lesson.”
Jing Zhe smiled, not having any good impressions of the old madam.
After saying a few more words to Wan’er, he withdrew.
When only Wan’er and Huaping were left in the room, Huaping sat on a chair and supported his head with his arms, seeming to be thinking to himself: “This Master A Kun behaves aboveboard and aboveboard, much better than expected. It’s just that the name is too unpleasant.”
” Akun…how can this be his real name?”
Wan’er said softly, “Huaping, let’s go to Pengzhou today. After so many years, I don’t know if I can see my adoptive father and stepmother this time. I feel happy in my heart. Very good. And Zhe’er is still as naughty and playful as she was when she was young!”
She covered her mouth and chuckled, “After so many years, I’m afraid I won’t recognize him again!”
The corners of her mouth raised. Bright as stars.
…
Jing Zhe went downstairs and the madam waited for a long time.
“How are you chatting with Young Master A Kun and Wan’er? Look at the handsome young master and Wan’er’s beauty. They are truly a match made in heaven!”
The old bustard came forward with a smile on his face, “Why don’t you persuade Wan’er? “Wouldn’t it be better to let her stay in the building for a little longer? “It
will make more money for you, right?
Jing Zhe sneered in his heart, but said: “Everyone has his own ambitions, how can we force it? Madam, let’s talk about the price of ice!” The
old madam’s face instantly dropped, and all the enthusiasm just now disappeared. .
“Haha, the price of ice…”
sneered twice, and the madam said in a deep voice: “It’s too expensive!”
“Is it expensive? Isn’t it expensive?”
You make money just by lying down – bah, you let others lie down. Just make money, is this price still expensive for you?
Jing Zhe sneered at this.
“Of course it’s expensive! If the young master wants me to buy ice, the price must be reduced by at least half! Or…”
“Or what?”
“Or the young master can leave the calligraphy treasure of yesterday’s spring water poem and promise to write more inscriptions for the spring water tower in the future. A few songs, at this price, I agreed even if I suffered a small loss!”
The madam held her head high, as if she had suffered a huge loss.
Jing Zhe glanced at her coldly, “In this case, there’s no need to talk anymore, farewell!”
After saying that, he asked Hanhan to leave.
The madam was stunned at that time.
He quickly stopped the two of them and said breathlessly: “Master, don’t worry! Isn’t it necessary to bargain in business?”
“A can of ice and one tael of silver, do you want to buy it?”
Jing Zhe said straight to the point.
“It’s too expensive. Why don’t we both take a step back and buy a jar of 600 coins, and then the young master keeps the calligraphy treasure?”
It’s always labor and capital that undercut others. Are you worthy of bargaining with me?
This time, Jing Zhe didn’t even open his mouth, turned around and left.
The old bustard has had everything he wants in Chun Shui Tower these years, and he is considered a well-known figure in the city. When has he ever been so angry?
If he can’t stop him, he won’t stop him. He simply darkened his face and said in a cold voice: “Even if there is no ice in my Chun Shui Tower, I can still prosper in Yongzhou City. But, sir, besides Chun Shui Tower, who do you think would dare to buy it at a high price?” Your ice? If you don’t sell it to me, this ice will just rot in your hands!
”
Jing Zhe felt that the madam thought too much. When he made money by selling ice cream, he would not regret it if he saw her!
…
“Young village leader, we are not going to sell this ice?”
Hanhan came out of Chunshui Tower with a worried look on his face.
As Jing Zhe’s personal follower, the witty Hanhan feels that he has seen through the specific method for everyone to live a good life.
That means making ice and then selling it.
Although he was also curious about how the ice was made, considering that Jing Zhe was a ruthless man who could sell a poem for fifty taels of silver, it seemed reasonable that these strange things happened to him.
But the key issue now is that the ice cannot be sold, so what should we do?
“Sell it. We’ve already made it, why not sell it?”
“But if Chunshui Tower doesn’t buy it, who will buy it?”
Hanhan drooped his face and asked tentatively: “Young village leader, how about we lower the price?”
A can of ice cost one tael of silver, which Hanhan thought was too profitable.
“You’re trying to lower your sister!”
Jing Zhe cursed dissatisfiedly, “If she doesn’t buy it, it’s her loss. She’s not the only brothel in Chun Shui Lou in the city! When I find a buyer, she won’t be able to find one even if she wants to cry. Get there!”
After saying that, he strode forward.
“You said I don’t have a sister, why do you want me to be my sister?”
Hanhan muttered from behind, suddenly startled, “Young village leader always talks about your sister, your sister, isn’t he thinking about the fat man’s sister?”
thought of it ?
Hanhan couldn’t help but shudder at the strange woman’s weight and appearance: “
Young village leader is really a man!”
——Thanks
for the recommendation of Naruto from One Piece, General 7 Awakening, tail number 4925, and BaBaHao (I tried to read this name, and I felt that I was taken advantage of, and it won’t be good if I don’t reward it T^T) Tickets, and rewards from Yes i do and Qing Shuheng. To be honest, I cried when I saw the rewards. I was so moved that I didn’t dare to move…
(End of this chapter)
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