Chapter 390: The hardest thing to bear is the kindness of a beauty
After listening to Zhao Kang's words, a group of people began to test Zhao Kang without any courtesy.
Although I tried my best to refuse in my heart, I still had no choice but to face my weakness.
Zhao Kang walked out of the restaurant with a regretful face and patted his bulging chest.
What a sin!
Fortunately, his cultivation level is still high at this moment, otherwise Zhao Kang would have wanted to find someone to rob him.
Qin Yang and other people are so sincere!
Nearly two dozen people gathered together two to three hundred thousand in silver notes, plus the seven hundred thousand they took from Qi Yunshan.
Mr. Zhao's wallet, which had been dry for a long time, finally became thicker again.
Singing a little song, we returned to the Wu family's residence. The lights were brightly lit everywhere, and a group of officials such as Qi Yunshan were doing accounts.
Xiao Xuance and Wu Longli followed. Wu Qingluan should be practicing at the moment. Zhao Kang didn't look at her and walked straight to his yard.
As soon as I crossed the threshold, I saw a man in a white dress sitting on a bamboo chair in a small courtyard, surrounded by a small red clay stove.
The woman wears a white fox shawl, which looks like a lotus blooming in the snow-capped mountains.
Zhao Kang said hey, walked forward, pulled up a chair and sat down: "Why are you here?"
The woman was naturally Wu Xinyi. When she saw Zhao Kang coming, she smiled softly: "Longli followed the adults to count the accounts, Qingluan girl is practicing, Mr. Zheng went to guard the granary, and the rest of the servants were also sent out to do things. Now it seems that the whole Wu family is like me
Instead, he became the most leisurely person."
"This is a good thing. Everyone can do their own thing. It will be much easier for you as a woman. Otherwise, if you manage such a large family business by yourself, you will get tired sooner or later. You are still making wine."
As Zhao Kang spoke, his eyes saw a pot of wine on the iron shelf on the red clay stove. It was steaming out, and the aroma of the wine rose with the white smoke.
People who like wine can't stand this taste.
In my impression, Wu Xinyi does not seem to be a person who likes drinking.
Zhao Kang thought about it, inexplicably feeling that this woman and His Majesty the Empress, whom he had longed for, were very imaginary.
They are all women. They lost their fathers at an early age, took over the huge family business, and managed it all day long. They are all quite beautiful!
It's just that one is a businessman and the other is an emperor.
Picking up the flask, Wu Xinyi smiled and said: "I suddenly want to drink when I have nothing to do. Mr. Zhao, can you drink with me?"
"Easy to say."
Zhao Kang was not a drinker, but since there were no entertainment activities on weekdays, he learned to drink alone, and gradually became addicted to alcohol.
The warm wine was poured into a small cup, and the two drank a drink. Zhao Kang smacked his lips: "This wine is good, it's already close."
"What did you say?" Wu Xinyi wiped the wine stain from the corner of her mouth.
Zhao Kangdao: "I know a kind of wine that is brewed and distilled from grain. That kind of wine tastes spicy and refreshing, has a high alcohol content and is very easy to get intoxicated. I have always wanted to make some and sell it, but I don't have time."
"This pot of wine is already somewhat close to the wine I mentioned, but it's still far behind."
Wu Xinyi poured another glass and covered her mouth with a smile: "Qingluan and Longli usually drink a lot of wine brewed from fruits. I prefer the spicy ones. I thought you wouldn't be used to it, but I never thought it was."
It suits your taste."
"Ha, I'm not a wine lover, but this wine brings back some memories. If you like high-alcohol liquor, I'll give you some to try after I brew it." Zhao Kang had another drink with Wu Xinyi, and Zhao Kang
Take a breath.
It's late autumn now and the weather is getting colder. In this case, drinking some liquor is really a comfortable thing.
"Sir, can you still make wine?" Wu Xinyi asked curiously.
Zhao Kang smiled: "I just have a general idea. Many things have to be tried. The worst case scenario is that we have to start all over again."
"Sir, you are so open-minded." Wu Xinyi smiled but looked a little strange.
Zhao Kang didn't pay attention to this, picked up the iron shelf and added a little fire, and Wu Xinyi asked someone to send some fruits and other things.
While everyone was busy working, the two of them seemed very leisurely.
After two bottles of wine, Zhao Kang's face was already a little rosy, but Wu Xinyi across from him looked as usual, with the faint smile on his face.
Zhao Kang was surprised and said: "I didn't expect you to drink so well!"
Wu Xinyi snickered, and then explained: "Ever since I took over the family business, I have been busy with family business matters every day, and I have to deal with outsiders. If you can't drink well, how can you negotiate business?"
"That's true. I'm not very good. I can drink some sour wine from Qi State."
"Have you ever been to Qi State?"
"Not only that, we have been to Jingguo and Qiguo."
"I forgot that you are acquainted with Ye Hongxue, the female martial arts goddess from Jingguo, and Mr. Zheng admires her very much!"
"Haha that's right!"
As if showing off his cherished possessions to outsiders, Zhao Kang narrowed his eyes and said: "There are not many men in the world who can remain calm and composed after seeing her!"
Wu Xinyi looked directly at Zhao Kang: "Including you?"
"Me? I just wanted to do business with her at first, but I was beaten up by her." Zhao Kang smiled, not noticing that the eyes of the woman opposite him dimmed slightly.
In the beginning, we just wanted to do business, but did we develop an unusual relationship later on?
Thinking of this, the woman took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Kang expectantly, and said softly: "Mr. Zhao."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Kang drank a glass of wine.
Wu Xinyi mustered up her courage: "Mr. Zhao has a family. If he doesn't give up..."
"Home……"
After burping, Zhao Kang was a little vague: "Yes, yes, come and have another drink."
As he spoke, he went to grab the wine bottle, but failed several times, as if he was very drunk.
Wu Xinyi hurriedly stood up and supported him, somewhat dumbfounded: "Mr. Zhao is drunk."
"Nonsense! How could I get drunk? I have a good capacity for drinking! I can drink another ten pounds!"
While speaking, Wu Xinyi sighed and helped him into the room while swaying.
After taking off her shoes and socks and covering herself with the quilt, Wu Xinyi stood up and gently closed the door while looking at Zhao Kang who was talking in his sleep.
Sitting alone by the fire drinking strong wine.
Zhao Kang in the room was indeed sweating profusely. It was the hardest time for him to accept the kindness of a beauty!
The next morning.
It was a rare good weather day. The sun finally came out in Qingzhou after it had been raining for more than ten days.
The warm and genial sunshine shining on the body makes people feel much better.
I walked out of the room and looked at the yard. The stove, wine pot and fruit plate had all been removed long ago.
Wu Qingluan ran into the yard happily, shouting excitedly: "Master, Master!"
"What's wrong?"
Looking at the pretty face that was 80% similar to Wu Xinyi, Zhao Kang coughed and took a step back without leaving a trace.
Wu Qingluan shouted excitedly: "I'm in the sixth grade!"
Zhao Kang was suddenly shocked: "Sixth grade? Real or fake!"
