Chapter 188

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"Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots." She commanded lightly.

After she finished speaking, the guy's face was a little ugly, and he said softly for fear of being heard, "Guest officer, this tea is Wu Yueguo tribute tea, we don't have it here." ā€

She glanced at the guy lightly, and was not embarrassed.

only said, "Yixing Yangxian tea." ā€

The man's face darkened even more, and his voice trembled slightly, "This, this is my country's tribute tea, and there is no one here." ā€

"And what do you have?" She simply asked.

The guy cleared his throat, "If Lang Jun wants to eat some good tea, we have Biluochun from Suzhou and Tieguanyin from Fujian." ā€

She nodded, "Then Tieguanyin!" ā€

The man answered, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and then went down again.

Thirteen stood behind her, deaf to her words.

In a moment, the guy not only came upstairs, but also brought the person she wanted to meet.

Song Chen.

Song Chen is twenty years old, his complexion is slightly dark, different from the ordinary Lang Jun in the official family, with fine skin and tender meat, on the contrary, he is a little rough, and his body is stout, like a martial artist.

Song Chen walked in, glanced at her first, and laughed first, "Are you going to come and talk to me about business?" ā€

She didn't get up, just glanced at Song Chen, took the tea handed by the guy, approached her mouth and tasted it, and then put it down, and then said, "I don't know if anyone has said that Song Langjun is not like the children of the noble family at all, especially the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites." ā€

Song Chen's temperament is understood by many people, if he doesn't want to do it, he is afraid that his fist will come up first, how can anyone dare to provoke him.

As for what she said, it's not that no one has said it, it's just that this person is the concubine of the current saint, and when she said this, she also loved her only brother.

Song Chen's expression was dark, he looked at her and said, "What do you mean?" ā€

She raised her eyes to look at Song Chen, and her tone was solemn, "It means that people can't be discosive." ā€

After saying this, she stood up, "When Song Langjun speaks, he always has to think about the ferry first, if Song Langjun thinks that I am not qualified, then ask Song Langjun to snatch the business of the ferry." ā€

Song Chen frowned, her words could be regarded as provocation.

The business of the ferry unconsciously threatens the carriage and horse shop, if someone does not tell him, he will not think of the ferry, Wu Yong came back and said, this person is very interesting, you can meet him, he has a playful attitude, but also came.

Who knew that after coming over, the person I saw was just a teenage girl, which was a little disappointing.

It's just that at this time, hearing her say such a sentence, he was in love.

The business of the ferry let him rob it, and he naturally had a way to rob it, but this was before, since Concubine Hui in the palace yesterday asked him to restrain himself, and his father also scolded him, he had to stop for a few days.

I have to say that she was really in time, and he couldn't grab it.

Song Chen sat on the side, ordered the guy to bring a bowl of tea, and snorted coldly, "You little lady is very temperamental. ā€

He just said a word, and she was pushed back with a stick.

Don't think he didn't hear it, she was sarcastic that she didn't want to look dignified like those noble children on weekdays, Zhilan Yushu.

She nodded without hesitation, "That's right." ā€

Song Chen pointed out her woman's body at the beginning, and judging from his past deeds, she was a straightforward person.

Song Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard her answer, it was really according to what Wu Yong said, he was really an interesting person.

After the teahouse guy brought the tea over, Song Chen drank the tea, regardless of the heat, he drank half a cup in one sip, without any image, which was more in line with his fierce face, and then wiped his mouth, and then said, "Say, what is the matter with inviting me over?" ā€

"I guess Song Langjun must be extremely interested in doing business, otherwise he won't keep losing money, and he will continue to drive a car." She said softly.

She was telling the truth, and no one dared to tell the truth in front of Song Chen.

Song Chen's mockery that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth was closed, and his face was fierce, "What did you say?" ā€

She seemed to be unaware of Song Chen's anger, and spoke as usual, "Song Langjun has been in a state of doing what to pay for since he was contaminated with business, if Song Langjun believes me, I wish you a good hand?" ā€

Song Chen glanced at her, even more disdainful, "You yellow-haired girl, what can you understand?" ā€

She shook her head, stood up, and glanced at him, "Song Langjun just needs to say, what I just said is right?" ā€

What to do and what to lose.

Song Chen gritted his teeth and said angrily, "What's right? ā€

This is an acknowledgement.

She continued, "In addition to Song Erlang, Song Shangshu also has two concubines, one of whom is only crowned, and he can only enter the court as an official only after he can enter the palace examination next year, and the future is unlimited, presumably Song Shangshu is extremely optimistic about him." ā€

Song Zhuo, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was originally a literati, so he naturally preferred the concubine who won his heart.

When Song Chen heard this, his face became even colder.

"You're here to provoke me today?"

She shook her head, "I'm here to help you." ā€

Song Chen's eyes flickered, I don't know what it means, but after a while, he gradually calmed down, and his face seemed to be smiling, "How are you going to help me?" ā€

"Since Song Erlang wants to do business, then we will make the business bigger and stronger." Seeing that Song Chen was a little relaxed, she sat down again and played with the tea cup in her hand, looking like she didn't care much but was bound to win.

Song Chen didn't answer, just looked at the person in front of him carefully, not knowing what he was thinking.

His father said more than once or twice that he was not doing his job, and two days ago, his mother also persuaded him that if the business of the carriage and horse shop was still like this within this year, let him get a serious job, but he could not spend it like this.

He didn't like the things in the officialdom, but after listening to his parents, he was even more bored.

He had thought that this year was the most relaxing time he had ever lived.

Unexpectedly, there was a turning point in this matter.

Although this turnaround almost made his own people smash the stall.

He raised his eyes, and there was no emotion on his slightly darkened face, so he said, "Okay." ā€

She knew he had agreed.

"You probably know about the ferry, Lifu was put together by me, and for those who carry goods in the merchant ships, the initiative is in my hands."

"Between the ferry and the shops required everywhere, horse-drawn carriages are needed to run, in Jiangning, this is the most obvious interest of the carriage and horse shop, in addition to Song Erlang, there is also a carriage and horse shop surnamed Zhang, this business is basically in the hands of the car and horse shop surnamed Zhang, but we can seize the opportunity and let the carriage and horse shop divide half of the special standby at the ferry, and the people surnamed Zhang can not interfere."

"What does Song Erlang think?"

In the final analysis, it was the two-in-one that she asked Liu Cheng to do at that time, but the carriage was made by Song Chen, and the benefits were half of them.

Although it can't make Song Chen completely turn over, it can ensure that he won't lose money again.