Chapter 62: The Suspicious Cloud Cake
A busy day, get out of the "study". Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it was already evening, and the sunset stretched the shadows of the two of them thin and long. In just one day, after experiencing life and death, and getting a satisfactory business partner, the two of them are extraordinarily leisurely at this moment.
"Princess, that's amazing! Doing business with Brother Rong, no one dares to mess with us. Brother Rong was so casual, and those people fell...... "Brother Rong on the left, Brother Rong on the right, Ping'er twisted his small body indiscriminately, learning the demeanor of Brother Rong to kill people."
Qingge said tiredly, "Don't you think that all this went too well? ”
Ping'er suddenly stopped, "Is there one?" ”
"Do you think he really saved us, do you think it's a coincidence?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qingge's mouth.
"Brother Rong saved our lives, princess, do you still suspect him?" Ping'er had an incredulous expression.
Qingge bowed his head and was silent. It's a coincidence. Save her once on the first day, and save her again the next day. This is the largest main city in Qingqiu, the capital, with a population of 50,000, and the probability of two people meeting once is 1 in 250,000, and the chance of meeting twice in two days is 1 in 6.25 million. If Qingge doesn't doubt it anymore, he will become a fool. Well, it doesn't seem fair to Ping'er to say that.
"Since the princess is suspicious, why do you want to make a deal with Brother Rong?"
"He won't hurt me." Qingge kicked a stone and watched it roll into the distance.
She had never been an emotional person, but today, she believed in him. Because from the first time I saw him, Qingge had a familiar feeling.
She went out of the palace this time, planning to use seven days to select people and get the customs clearance disc. I didn't think it would take me just one day to get everything done. As soon as she wanted something, someone handed it to her at the right time, which was really comfortable, but it also made her feel bad when she had always been cautious.
"Princess, now that the business is done. Can we go back to the palace? ”
"Don't worry, since everything is going so well. We might as well do more, because this 'fever' is not so easy to get better anyway. Qingge's eyes began to drip again.
"So what are we going to do?"
"Nature is the rapid accumulation of raw capital." Qingge snapped his fingers in a chic manner, and said with shining eyes.
"I've just checked the ledgers for the past two years, and I've made a living by selling paper and ink. Although there are many books there, they are all about obscure philosophical and literary works. Naturally, there are fewer people watching. We can't sell dozens of copies a year, so let's not think about buying land and buying a house in our lives. "Now that we have a customs clearance document, we are an international trade merchant recognized by Qingqiu, not only with tax exemption and exemption, but also with free entry and exit time, without restrictions. With such a customs clearance artifact, don't be too easy to make money. ”
Ping'er nodded as if he didn't understand, and he understood one word-"artifact", he only knew that with this thing, they were going to get rich.
"It's a pity that I don't have any money in the account, and if it weren't for the ancestral property of the house, he wouldn't even be able to pay the rent. This time, we earned the first travel expenses. Let Rong Che start to wander around and dump goods, and by the way, help us search for a hiding place in the future. ”
When they returned to their new residence, Avon, there were already officials with swords and swords waiting at the door.
The official at the head held a tray and said with a smile on his face: "Father-in-law Liujin, the customs clearance document you want has been completed." Lord Fu Yin sent some cloud cakes, and looked at his father-in-law with a smile. ”
"Cloud cake? How did you think of sending cloud cakes? Qingge carefully looked at the black wooden box, which was painted with delicate orchids and a butterfly, and just looking at this extravagant box, he knew that the contents were extraordinary.
The man smiled and said, "This is a special product of the capital, and I invite my father-in-law to try it." ”
Qingge was silent, looked away casually, and said lightly: "Joke, there is nothing in the palace." Miscellaneous family still rares your cloud cake? ”
The indifferent and detached tone made the man stunned, and he stood in place with some embarrassment.
"Thank you for me, Lord Yin, I accepted the customs clearance disc, cloud cake, please bring it back." Bring another word for me, the miscellaneous family never eats cloud cake, please don't speculate about the preferences of the miscellaneous family, so as not to ...... In vain begets sorrow. ”
After sending away the gray servant, Ping'er couldn't help but persuade: "It's just a box of cloud cakes, the princess can accept it if she doesn't eat it, why bother offending Fu Yin for it?" ”
"You think that's really a cloud cake? It's all silver tickets! Qingge gave Ping'er a burst of chestnuts.
Shaking his head and sighing, Ping'er is also a little eunuch sweeping the floor, where do you know the mystery of this. Fortunately, he personally checked it, if he was not there one day, Ping'er would be stupid enough to accept a bunch of "snacks" and not kill himself.
"In the future, learn more, observe carefully, and learn to judge the situation. Otherwise, I don't know when I will be sold by you. Qingge patted Ping'er on the shoulder and went into the house.
"No, how can I sell the princess!" Ping'er's eyes widened and she followed behind her.
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On a spring night, the warm breeze brings the sweet smell of roses, the insects begin to chirp ignorantly, and behind the study, the clean courtyard is peaceful, but the house is not peaceful.
Two men sat cross-legged across the square.
"You shouldn't have called for help today, I said I would let you go." Rong Che's mask glowed with a cold cold light in the moonlight, and his expression was solemn.
The man on the other side was in a mess, his hair was sweaty and sticking to his white cheeks. A white robe was also stained with flower ash. He slumped on the ground, staring blankly ahead.
He was just a poor scholar who relied on his ancestral business to make ends meet, and today two thieves and young men got into his study, and he wanted to get out of the house, but he saw a few big men going to commit murder here, so frightened that he quickly hid in the backyard and snooped, planning to wait for them to finish the fight and then report the crime.
But for some reason, the back of his neck hurt and he fainted. When he woke up again, he found himself stuffed with a smelly sock in his mouth and tied up in the utility room.
As he desperately hits the wall for help, the masked man appears.
Immediately afterwards, negotiations took place, as they are now called.
"If you are willing to leave here and give up the study, you will naturally get a lot of money, and changing places will be enough for you to live a stable life, and it will not be bad. If you don't want to, you can only stay here as flower fertilizer. Rong Che said lightly, with irresistible pressure in his voice.
"I choose money, I choose money." He snorted. I have taken eight township exams and have not won the list, and I am still a child in my thirties. His heart has long since died in this small study, and now he doesn't know whether it is a good thing or a blessing, and maybe it is also a new opportunity.
"Good."
A carriage, escorted by a warrior in a strong suit, drove towards Huaichu overnight.
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Fu Yin Mansion, Hu Jia sat in the Taishi chair and looked at the box of cloud cakes with a wry smile on his face: "Vain is sad? "This little father-in-law really doesn't eat oil and salt. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and ordered: "Find someone, follow them, and pay attention." Something is reported quickly. ”