Chapter Twenty-Six: A Visit to Qin on a Rainy Night

When it was dark, it suddenly began to rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The door of the Qin family has been closed since the head of the family, Qin Chong, returned.

Qin Chong sat alone in the floating white pavilion, drinking tea and listening to the rain in front of the open Xuan window, and the room was lit with lights.

Outside the door, which he couldn't hear, there was a quick knock.

The man in charge of the door at home went to open the door with an umbrella, muttering, "Why is there still someone here here?" It was all dark and it was raining so hard. ā€

When I opened the door, I didn't have time to see it when a shadow popped in from outside the door.

"Who?" The servant asked hurriedly.

The shadow stopped by the door, shook the rain off his body, and said, "Who else can there be?"

"Yo, it turned out to be Fan Gongzi, why don't you hold an umbrella? Look, the clothes are soaked. ā€

"It's just a little rain, it's okay. Is Brother Qin here? ā€

"Yes. In Fubaixuan, I'll let you know. ā€

"No need, I'll just go to him." After that, he walked inside.

"Hey, Fan Gongzi, take the umbrella with you."

This Fan Gongzi waved his hand behind his back and did not stop.

"Brother Qin, I'm here to see you."

Qin Chongxun looked out the window and saw his friend Fan Qingpu hurrying from the rain.

"Brother Qingpu, didn't you bring an umbrella? Why did you look so embarrassed? ā€

Although he knew that Fan Qingpu acted eclecticly and often did something unexpected, looking at him standing at the door and dripping with water, Qin Chong couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"It rained when I went out, and I was too lazy to go back and get an umbrella." Fan Qingpu wiped the rain from his eyes and said.

"Let's go and change into my dry clothes quickly, don't just toss around just because you're healthy, be careful of catching a cold."

"Okay, then I'll go and change out of my wet clothes first, it's a small matter of catching a cold, and you will stain your house, you have to blame me."

Fan Qingpu twisted the wet clothes on his body at the door, and then went into the inner room to change into Qin Chong's clothes. Qin Zhong ordered someone to make a pot of hot tea again, and when he came out, he quickly let him drink a cup to warm his body.

"It's good to have wine at this time." Fan Qingpu put down the teacup and said.

Qin Zhong said: "I don't have so much wine for you to drink here, but I can boil a pot of ginger soup for you." ā€

"Then let's drink tea with you."

"Isn't it great? In the rainy night, there is a friend, a total of half a pot of tea, can win thousands of lives. ā€

Fan Qingpu said with a smile: "According to what you say, drinking tea is the same as drinking, a person is called drinking stuffy tea, and there have to be more people to be interesting."

"Not exactly, it's boring with too many people. Don't talk about this, you came here in the rain, but what's the matter? ā€

"What can it be? It's just a casual walk. ā€

"Do you have to choose a rainy night and just walk? You're really in love. ā€

"Not really. In ancient times, there was a snow night to visit Dai, and I will be vassalage and elegant tonight, and visit Qin on a rainy night. ā€

"If you want to be elegant, you shouldn't come in."

"It's not like I haven't seen you for a long time, so I want to come and talk to you at night."

Speaking of candles, Qin Chongcai felt that the candlelight on the table was dim, so he picked up the knife next to the lamp and dialed the wick.

"Where have you been these two months?"

"I didn't tell you? I went to live on Songshan Mountain for a few days and painted a few good paintings, do you want to see them? ā€

"Then why didn't you bring it?"

Fan Qingpu thought about it with both hands before saying, "Oh, I forgot." I didn't bring it, otherwise I would have been damaged by the rain. Do you want to go to the interpreter girl to see it someday? ā€

Qin Chong's hand holding the teacup paused, then took a sip of tea and said, "I still have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go." Bring it to me another day. ā€

"It's fine. By the way, I heard that your father will be 50th birthday next month, what are you going to do? ā€

"There's nothing to plan for."

"Why don't you go back and see? It's been so many years. ā€

Qin Chong's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and he turned his head to look at the Yingxia Pavilion opposite Fu Baixuan, where the plantain in front of the pavilion was swaying in the wind and rain.

smiled wryly, "It's okay if you don't go back." ā€

"Hmmm......"

This matter is like an inaccessible secret pool, and even Fan Qingpu does not dare to move forward. Both stopped in a safe place and were silent for a long time.

Fan Qingpu changed the topic first, "I accompanied a tiger in Songshan for half a month, which is very interesting. ā€

"Really? You're not afraid that the tiger will eat you. ā€

"Shouldn't you be worried about that tiger?"

Qin Chong laughed twice and said, "That's right. However, seeing that you like it so much, you should let it go. ā€

"Of course, I'm not an Orion."

"Since you have arrived in Songshan, have you gone to Shaolin Temple?"

"I went, and I stayed for a few days, and debated the Dharma with the host."

"Is it a headache for people again?"

"It's okay, it's okay, hahaha......"

Avoiding the past, the two of them chatted again with great interest, until the candle was exhausted and the sound of the rain gradually subsided.

On the first day of the Yin family's workshop, Yin Qianhe and Yin Qianyi had already prepared everything. After the workers arrived, Yin Qianhe explained the relevant matters in detail, and then asked Tailor Wang to guide them to start doing things.

Although these people are very familiar with making clothes, because it is the first time to work in the workshop, they are still a little uncomfortable, and they hardly know where to start, relying on the command of Tailor Wang and Yin Qianhe.

At the end of the day, not a single garment was made. But it can't be helped, it will take some time for the workers to adjust to their new jobs.

After work, everyone went home one after another, and in the end, only Xiang Tianqing and Yin Qianhe remained in the workshop.

Yin Qianhe is studying the issue of summer clothing. Spring is coming to an end soon, and summer clothes should be made quickly, otherwise they will not be able to keep up with the season. Originally, according to the normal process of clothing stores, summer clothes were already on sale at this time. But because of the unhappiness in the early stage, she didn't take it into account.

Xiang Tianqing sat there but didn't know what he was doing. Yin Qian thought that he was still working, so he said, "Tianqing, don't do it." You can't do anything alone, so go back early. ā€

Xiang Tianqing didn't answer, silently walked to her side, stood silently with her head down, and knew at a glance that she had something to say but couldn't say.

"What's wrong? Do you want to make an advance on your salary? Yin Qianhe guessed that he shouldn't have much money on him.

Xiang Tianqing hurriedly waved his hands and said no, "Boss, I, I thought, can you let me live in the workshop at night?" ā€

"Stay here?" Yin Qianhe opened his eyes wide and asked, "There is no bed here, how can I live?" ā€

"It's okay, I just need to sleep on that table." Xiang Tianqing pointed to the large operating table propped up by two tables.

"How do you sleep with just a plank? Don't you have a place to live? ā€

Nodding embarrassedly, "Hmm." I only have a few dozen dollars left on me, and I can't afford to live in an inn. I don't have any relatives in the capital, so I ...... Boss, don't worry, I won't bother you if I live here, I can still work at night. ā€

"No wonder you came with a baggage. There are still a lot of empty houses at home, no one lives in them anyway, I asked Qianyi to make a bed for you in the next room, why sleep on the hardboard here? ā€

"What's so embarrassing? It's okay for me, I used to sleep on the door panels a lot, and I'm grateful to have a shelter from the elements. ā€

"Even if I let you live here, Qianyi won't agree, she has the final say in our family. Don't fight, I've never seen anyone who doesn't sleep in a good bed and fights to sleep on the board. ā€

Xiang Tianqing bent down and bowed to Yin Qianhe several times one after another, and thanked: "Thank you, boss, I will definitely work hard to repay your containment."

Yin Qianhe smiled: "Don't bow to me so much, three bows is a funeral etiquette in our place, aren't you cursing me?"

Moreover, nodding to people at every turn also makes you look too humble. Self-respecting people will be respected, you have such good skills, you have to be confident, a little tough, not humble and not arrogant is an important rule of survival. Also, didn't I tell you not to call me boss? ā€

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry." Xiang Tianqing wanted to bow again, but stopped halfway through, then looked up and smiled at Qianhe: "I will correct it slowly, Sister Qianhe."