Chapter 211: Reparation

Thinking about what Su Fu said three days later, I am afraid that it will only be three days, and someone will not be able to bear the pressure and send tables and chairs over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, the smile on Gao Yang's face deepened, and when he looked at the two guys in front of him, he felt more and more pleasing, so he said, "You have been guarding here for the past two days, and if a guest asks why the door is closed, just come truthfully." ”

The two guys listened to Gao Yang's instructions and answered again and again.

I heard Gao Yang say again, "The tables and chairs in the teahouse are no longer usable, I will go to Nanfang to build another batch in the next few days, but because we use the best yellow rosewood, it is a little long, don't forget to apologize to the guests who come here." ”

"Yes."

Gao Yang listened to the two of them, and even stopped entering the teahouse, and turned back to Nanfang, looking for good pear wood to make tables and chairs.

It's just that Gao Yang followed Su Fu's instructions and went to Nanfang just to create some other objects.

And these two guys told the truth to the guests who came to drink tea according to Gao Yang's instructions, saying that it was lifelike, and they were full of tears, and they couldn't wait to be smashed on the spot.

Everything was as Su Fu expected, on the third day, Su Yuantie had a blue face, followed by several carriages, and on top of the carriages were neatly arranged tables and chairs of yellow rosewood, roughly speaking, there should be no less than ten sets.

A guy had already gone to Dongcheng to look for Gao Yang, and when Gao Yang came over, Su Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and asked, "Where is your master?" ”

Gao Yang said with a sad look, "After my master learned that the teahouse was smashed, he was restless, and he has been raising it at home and has never gone out. ”

At this moment, the people around couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, after the tables and chairs in the teahouse were damaged, I had never seen the owner of the teahouse come out to preside over the overall situation, and he was angry.

Su Yuan naturally didn't believe Gao Yang's words, thinking of the coercion of the elders in the family in the past two days, the anger in his heart was even more unpleasant, so he said, "What did your master do, he naturally knew very well in his heart, he dared to do it at the beginning, but now he doesn't dare to see people on the grounds of restlessness, and he is not afraid of losing his identity." ”

Su Fu did something, not necessarily everything would be told to Gao Yang, it was something from Su Yuan's mouth, but Gao Yang didn't know.

However, this does not prevent Gao Yang from going toe-for-tat with Su Yuan, "What my master has done, I don't need Su Dalangjun to worry about, but what Su Dalangjun has done, but it is known to this huge Jiangning Mansion, so my master is naturally not as good as Su Dalangjun." ”

This sentence has a strong sense of ridicule, if Su Yuan can endure it, he will not be Su Yuan.

Therefore, Su Yuan was angry, so he didn't choose to speak, "Your master sent someone to ......."

"Ah Yuan." Someone walked up to Su Yuan's side, grabbed Su Yuan's arm, and stopped Su Yuan.

Su Yuan, who was originally red-eyed, turned around and saw the person beside him, the arrogant momentum drowned a lot, and the whole person's expression suddenly weakened.

It seems that the identity of the other person is important.

This person glanced at Su Yuan lightly, stepped forward, and said to Gao Yang, "My nephew smashed the table of your teahouse a few days ago, which affected the business of the teahouse, so I will compensate him here first, and the ten sets of tables and chairs behind him are all made of good pear wood, and I ask the steward to accept it." ”

Gao Yang looked at the person who stepped forward, about thirty years old, and there were two points of resemblance between his eyebrows and Su Yuan, the elders of the Su family have two lineages, and the current Su clan patriarch Su Mao is the elder, and Su Yang is the youngest, looking at his age, there must be no doubt that it is Su Yang.

"Third uncle." Su Yuan called out angrily.

Su Yang glanced at Su Yuan lightly, "When you came, how did the eldest brother explain, do you remember?" ”

Su Yuan's body trembled slightly, and finally retreated.

Su Yang looked at Gao Yang and admitted his identity, "Contemptible Su Yang, is his third uncle, if your master is still dissatisfied, please go to the Su Mansion on Chunfeng Street in Dongcheng to find me." ”

Gao Yang lightly hooked the corners of his lips and responded, "For the sake of your sincerity, I will accept this set of tables and chairs, and my master will have no grudges with your Su Mansion in the future." ”

Su Fu didn't want to hold on to it, he just made Su Yuan pay some price.

Su Yang didn't expect this matter to be settled so easily, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then regained his gentle countenance, and after someone moved the tables and chairs on the carriage, he led Su Yuan back.

Gao Yang was still standing in place, thinking of Su Yang's face, faintly familiar, but he couldn't tell where it was.

I couldn't figure it out if I thought about it, Gao Yang simply didn't think about it anymore, turned around and went into the teahouse to arrange the rest of the matters.

All of this was as Su Fu expected, and the best pear wood tables and chairs were included in her bag like this, but this matter really taught people a truth, what is terrifying.

Even if the family has a lot of property like the Su family, the richest man in Jiangning, it is not exempt from vulgarity at all.

After this incident, the teahouse is still running as usual, not very good, not very bad, in short, in this huge Jiangning Mansion can get a piece of the pie, and will not be too prominent and become a thorn in the eyes of many businessmen.

Today, I like to dance and write ink, and the guests of this teahouse are literati and scholars, thank you a lot, and it has some effect to win people's hearts.

People who don't know how to do it can only say one sentence, but those who know how to do it sigh at the wisdom of the people behind this teahouse.

Today, the soldiers sent to fight the Fujian State have been more than four months, but the news from the front is not optimistic, saying that the defenders of Changle Mansion are defending the city to the death, and the Tang army has been unable to attack for a long time, and has retreated for dozens of miles.

Therefore, although the Jiangning Mansion is peaceful, there is always a faint sense of depression floating in the sky above the Jiangning Mansion, but after all, it is an attack on others, and this sense of depression is also very thin, and it does not affect the people in the Jiangning Mansion.

Su Fu has not slept well in the past two days, and for some reason, he always dreams that in the place where the war is raging and there is no grass, countless arrows are like a downpour, all of them come and slam into people's chests, blood splashes, all ferocious.

Horse leather shrouds, corpses everywhere.

She woke up from her dream, and she seemed to smell the smell of blood.

The night was still very dark, she looked up at the top of the bed, the pattern on the pole supporting the bed curtain was vaguely expected, her neck, a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, it was obviously a midsummer June day, a breeze blew, but it was still a trace of coolness.

In the darkness, the jade pendant beside her pillow scattered a faint light, and even the crystal clear beads that Song Chen won from the King of Boryeong that day were different from the white sun, as if they were shackled on fire, glowing with a faint red, like the color of flames.

She was stunned, then sat up, and reached for the bead, which was warm, but not hot, very different from the scorching heat of the first time the bead collided with the jade pendant.

And the jade pendant on the side is cold.

She had never seen anything like this before, and she was in a state of thought for a moment, but waited until dawn.