Chapter 181 Qin Wenyuan and his wife went to Gaoan County
Bianji just glanced at it and quickly looked away. He was drinking tea and pouring himself wine. He was so helpless that everything he did started to get a little confusing.
"Master, Master, let me ask you, do you want to drink wine or tea?"
The woman leaned closer and smiled.
Hearing this, Bianji felt his whole body tremble, and he quickly tilted his body and deliberately avoided it.
He raised his cup awkwardly and said calmly: "Whether it's tea or wine, I'm fine with it. Let's just drink together."
After that, Bian Ji drank the poured tea and wine in one gulp.
When the woman saw this, she smiled slightly and looked at the debate machine. Finally, she sat upright and said in a lazy tone: "It seems that the young master is very different from those who often come here to have fun.
Then, the little girl will not embarrass the young master now."
"Let's talk about our daily life. Sir, can you tell me what it's like for you outside? The little girl has been here for a long time and is tired of the worldly atmosphere here. She is yearning for life outside."
Hearing this, Bianji breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled faintly, and then slowly began to talk to her about the scene in the temple when he was a child. Gradually, he talked about the prosperity of Chang'an City. The more he talked, the more open he felt.
As if the conversation was over, all the previous worries were gone.
Anyway, from today's point of view, as long as she doesn't stick to her, everything will be fine.
After all, he used to be a monk. Although he has entered the mortal world now, he is still a man with a wife. Drinking is good because it can relieve worries.
Of course, having fun in custom venues is also a part of relieving worries, but he thinks that he can't do it!
Once he got in touch with that woman and just let her come over to him, Bianji felt that coming here today was not as simple as having fun.
Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it took, but Liu Yunhai finally asked Bianji to pay the money, and then left Goulan together.
Bian Ji and the woman had quite a good time chatting during this period. Even when they left, they were smiling slowly at the corners of their mouths, and the smile they showed was much more real.
Liu Yunhai saw all this and couldn't help but joked: "Looking at Brother Dinglin's behavior, he must have tasted the sweetness of those girls, right?"
Bian Ji quickly waved his hand and retorted: "No, no, no, Brother Liu, you can't say these nonsense. I just have some similar interests with that girl, and we can talk to each other."
When Liu Yunhai heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter, "Hahaha...Brother Dinglin, with all due respect, you are also the best among people. When you go to a fireworks place like that, you...you are just
Chatting with that girl."
"What a strange news! What a strange news!"
As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly remember something. Liu Yunhai straightened his face and continued: "By the way, Brother Dinglin, did you taste the taste of the wine when you were there tonight?"
Bianji nodded and replied: "Of course I drank a little, but I was a little uncomfortable when I drank it for the first time. Then I drank more and slowly got used to it."
Hearing this, Liu Yunhai burst into hearty laughter again.
After walking for a while, when they arrived at an alley, Liu Yunhai and Bian Ji separated.
Bianji returned home alone, still smelling strongly of alcohol.
So as soon as she opened the door and entered, the strong smell of alcohol reached Princess Gao Yang immediately, causing Gao Yang to frown.
She looked at Bian Ji, who was shaky as he walked by the door, and said angrily: "Ding Lin, are you going to drink?"
As Bianji listened, the first thing he thought of was the beautiful smile of the woman in the hook, and he suddenly felt guilty.
But soon his face became solemn, and he just said a dull "hmm" and walked towards the back of the house, intending to clean up the housework and light a fire to cook.
Gao Yang couldn't help but froze when he heard the words, and looked at Bianji's figure in shock.
How could he be so cold to himself? How could he be so cold to himself?
Could it be... could it be because I had a fight with myself last night?
Princess Gaoyang couldn't accept Bianji's attitude towards her, so she put down the playbook in her hand, walked towards Bianji, and pulled Bianji over, who was bending to light a fire.
Gao Yang asked: "Ding Lin, let me ask you, where did you go tonight?"
Bianji did not look directly into Princess Gaoyang's eyes. He squatted down and picked up the firewood that had fallen to the ground because of pulling it. He continued to light the fire and said lightly: "Have a small gathering with a few friends. Why, isn't this okay?"
This sentence was said very coldly.
Princess Gao Yang was shocked again after hearing this. From the time he came in until now, he has never even looked at her!!
Haha, Princess Gaoyang sneered.
Sure enough, people change, even monks.
"Ha." Princess Gao Yang sneered again and said coldly: "Ding Lin, if you don't want to be with me anymore, just say, I'll leave now."
The voice fell.
Bianji originally planned to ignore Gao Yang, whose princess was seriously ill, but seeing Gao Yang's aura of wanting to leave, he sighed helplessly and held the person who was about to leave but walked in small steps.
He prayed: "Xia He, it's already dark, please don't run around and make me worry, okay? Let's stop making trouble, okay? If you don't want to do anything at home, then don't do it. I will do it when I come back.
of."
"But, I would like to ask you a little, please don't be so unreasonable, okay? I'm just hanging out with my friends, where did you want to go?"
Gao Yang's hand that was held secretly clenched his fist in his sleeve.
She didn't speak, and Bianji just looked at Gao Yang with burning eyes.
The two of them were silent for a long time and didn't speak again. Then the braider was the first to make a move and turned around to continue cooking. Gao Yang, on the other hand, didn't even look or say anything, and just walked straight into the house quietly.
Waiting to eat.
It was strangely quiet tonight, as if the noisy streets suddenly became quiet, and all the people disappeared, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing through the eaves.
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The next day, Chang'an City.
The clouds floating in the distance covered the scorching sun that had risen to the middle, and the sky suddenly became much darker.
It was noon, Qin Wenyuan had just returned from a heart-to-heart talk with Hu Guang at the tea shop, and he and his wife Chang Le were drinking tea in the courtyard. The fragrance of tea came to their noses and went with the wind, which was very pleasant.
"Well, husband, no matter how many times I taste your tea, or in what mood I taste it, I always feel that my mood becomes very clear and clear under the influence of the tea."
Changle held the tea in both hands and sipped it, looking proudly at Qin Wenyuan who was still pouring the tea.
Qin Wenyuan finished buying new tea and said with a smile: "Madam, please stop bragging about me, okay? We are an old couple, so it's not good to do this all the time."
Chang Le blushed, lowered his head, but picked up the new tea and drank it gently with his little hand, saying vaguely: "I'm not complimenting you, I'm telling the truth."
Hearing this, Qin Wenyuan's lips slightly raised. Although Changle had praised him many times, he still felt that it was very useful.
Immediately, Qin Wenyuan coughed, sat upright and said: "Okay, madam, let's not talk about it for now. Mr. Wei came to talk to me about borrowing money yesterday. I will return the matter to you directly. How about you lend it to me?"
How old is he?"
After saying that, Qin Wenyuan looked at Changle with curiosity.
Because he and Xu Gou were going fishing at that time, he was afraid of trouble, so he directly passed it on to his wife Chang Le. After a night, Qin Wenyuan finally remembered about borrowing money.
"Okay you!"
Changle seemed a little angry. When he heard this topic, he patted the back of Qin Wenyuan's hand, "I said it was such a big thing to borrow money. Why did Mr. Wei come to me at that time? It turned out to be you, husband, who pushed me here."
"Husband, what on earth do you think? How dare you let me, a woman, make the decision on such a big matter? I was confused at that time, but luckily I know Mr. Wei, and under his guidance, all the loans were completed
The matter of the IOU."
Having said this, Chang Le took out an IOU from his sleeve and put it on the table. Then he rolled his eyes at Qin Wenyuan and said angrily: "The total loan amount is two thousand three hundred taels. Husband, this is the IOU. You must keep it."
Hearing this, Qin Wenyuan smiled. He picked up the IOU and looked at it symbolically, then folded the IOU and gently slid it in front of Chang Le.
"Madam, please keep it, I'm afraid of trouble."
Saying that, without waiting for Chang Le to refute, Qin Wenyuan continued: "Speaking of which, did Mr. Wei say what he was going to do with the money?"
"Whether it is specifically used for armed forces, water conservancy or housing construction, I am really curious about this."
Changle sighed, put the IOU back into his sleeves with a blank look, and then replied: "I heard he said it was used for disaster relief."
"Disaster relief funds?"
"Yes." Changle nodded, "A few days ago, didn't locusts ravage twelve giant cities in the south? Such disasters caused many people to come to Chang'an. Now the imperial court is preparing to rebuild those cities so that the living pressure of Chang'an will not be relieved.
It would be too big.”
"Part of our money is used to rebuild cities, and part of it is used to appease the people in those cities. The court refers to this as disaster relief funds."
Hearing this, Qin Wenyuan completely understood that if the money was used for this purpose, he would be happy to lend it out.
Don't be afraid of not paying back the money you borrow. After all, this is ancient times. Unlike modern society, the person who borrows money is the boss. Ancient people still appreciated promises.
Moreover, Wei Zheng handled the money himself. Wei Zheng was a man of character. Both his eyes and history had witnessed it. He was a trustworthy official.
The only disadvantage of lending this money is that there is no interest.
But it's just a matter of words. After all, Datang is so short of money now. As long as someone lends them money, they will agree to any conditions, let alone the interest they deserve.
Despite this, Qin Wenyuan still did not plan to raise interest. He did not like to take advantage of the country's crisis to take advantage of it.
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country, that's all.
Thinking of this, Qin Wenyuan smiled and said, "Madam, let's have some tea."
Changle nodded, and then discussed other topics with Qin Wenyuan again.
The conversation between the couple was really full of laughter.
However, this comfort did not last long and was interrupted by the new butler of the Qin Mansion.
The housekeeper is Xiaoliu, a servant who accompanied Qin Wenyuan and his wife through the smallpox disease. Now he has been promoted.
I saw Xiaoliu coming from a distance and cupping his hands: "Master, Miss, there is a new tea list in Gao'an County, totaling one thousand catties. The boss there has paid a deposit of two hundred taels. Our tea shop
How should we arrange the shop next?”
After that, Xiao Liu handed over the order details.
Qin Wenyuan reached out and took it, opened it and looked at it. Various specific matters were clearly written on it, as well as an unkind invitation from Li Yunlong, the tea merchant owner of Gao'an County, saying that he sincerely invited Qin Wenyuan and Qin to come and meet him.
Have a meal.
Changle also took it and looked at it, and then his lips cracked, "Husband, you are really a famous person now. Since the smallpox was lifted, most of the tea shop bosses placed orders for long-term tea for your sake.
This boss Li Yunlong must be the same."
"How about it, husband, are you going there?"
Qin Wenyuan was ready to refuse. She used to like traveling around the mountains and rivers, but now that she has a family, Qin Wenyuan wants to stay in Chang'an City all the time.
But when the words came to his lips, he thought about it and changed his words: "Since you are sincerely invited, then of course I will go."
"Okay, then I have to prepare something for you to keep out the cold..."
"Madam, you have to accompany me." Qin Wenyuan interrupted directly.
"Me?" Chang Le was surprised, "What if I leave the Qin Mansion and all the matters in the store?"
When Qin Wenyuan heard this, he smiled and said angrily: "Ma'am, you don't have to worry too much about that. Just leave it all to Uncle Hu. At the worst, I can give him a few taels of silver to express my condolences."
"Now that our family's financial crisis has been lifted, we naturally want to enjoy life, but we don't have to worry about this and this every day."
"You, just come with me to Gao'an County. I heard that the noodles there are first-class, and the scenery is the most amazing near Chang'an City. You and I, as a couple, can put aside all worries on this trip and enjoy it."
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As he said this, perhaps on a whim, Qin Wenyuan smiled, took Chang Le's hand and walked out of the house.
Changle had actually agreed in his heart, but at this moment he looked confused and said: "Husband, where are you taking me?"
Qin Wenyuan just pulled her out and said as he walked: "Why don't you dress up properly when you go out to play? So I will take you out to buy a new set of clothes."
"After all, you are now my wife, Qin Wenyuan, the wife of the world-famous Qin Miracle Doctor. You mustn't lose my reputation in terms of clothing."
"Ah, this..." Chang Le hesitated, "But as for new clothes, you have bought me many new clothes since Master Wei's assassination was over. I can just pick out something that looks better."
, you don’t need to buy any more, right? Even though your family has money, you still have to save some money, right?”
The voice fell.
Qin Wenyuan refused to listen and seemed determined to buy her a new set of clothes before he would give up.