Su Chengqing didn't know that his nephew had already prepared a pot for him. Of course, even if he knew, he would happily carry the pot.

After separating from Bu'an, he walked down the street, and he already noticed the shops on both sides of the street, and felt that none of them had a big deal.

The Su family has been engaged in sugar industry and weaving for several generations, and has been involved in shipping since the previous generation. Although most of these transactions are managed by Changfang, Su Chengqing is still somewhat clear about the doorway inside, and if he can return to his old business, of course, it is the most convenient.

It's a pity that the evil moon is coming, the weaving lines in all parts of the south of the Yangtze River are sluggish, and the coastal shipping is even more depressed.

Having said that, since Su Chengqing separated from his eldest brother and moved from Qinglong Town to Jiaxing City, he also has the ambition to start from scratch and not compete with the long house. Now that there is a backstage in Jiaxing, this idea is getting stronger.

Returning to the Sanjin courtyard that had just been placed in Jiaxing Dongcheng not long ago, Su Chengqing sat in the hall, took the wet cloth towel from the maid, and wiped his face while still thinking about how to start.

The main room, who was nearly forty years old, saw him depressed, thinking that his husband was still like a few days ago, worried that he would lose his family business, and he had no face to see his mother. She raised her hand and pushed the maid out, and said with relief: "The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, a huge Jiaxing City, I don't know how much more prosperous than Qinglong Town, there is always a livelihood to do, don't worry, don't worry." If you are sad, ......" said and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and even his voice was a little choked.

When Su Chengqing heard this, he looked at her, suddenly smiled, and said with pride: "What are you worried about?

Seeing that her husband was smiling sincerely, Shao Shi didn't seem to be forced out, and said curiously: "My lord has met a nobleman?"

"Noble ......" Su Chengqing twisted his beard and said: "Yes, I really met a nobleman, it is unspeakably expensive." ”

Shaw was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked in a low voice, "What about ...... Can our family gain a foothold in Jiaxing City?"

"In the woman's opinion," Su Chengqing said with a smile: "From now on, don't say that you are gaining a foothold in Jiaxing City...... Even if you want the wind to be windy, why is it difficult to get rain and rain. ”

The Shaw family was overjoyed when he heard this, but he was worried that his husband was tired and depressed, and he was crazy, and when he saw that his eyes were clear, not like gibberish, he asked tentatively: "Master, who is this nobleman, why do you want to help our family?"

Su Chengqing smiled and didn't answer, only told her not to make a noise.

That night, the people of Jiaxing Su Mansion found that a pig had been killed in the house - before this, Su Mansion had not seen meat for several days.

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In October, Jiaxing City became cold day by day.

Bu An moved out of Wangxiu Street and moved into a big mansion left by Bu Hongxuan.

This house is more than ten times the size of the seven divisions of the yamen in the city of Yuezhou, is located in the south of Xiushan, not far from the government office, can be regarded as quiet in the middle of the noisy; all the furniture in the mansion is exquisite, the small bridge and flowing water in the courtyard, the blue waves and the residual lotus, can be called to move up and change the scenery, the extreme exquisite.

From the dilapidated wooden houses on the Guanhai Ridge of Tianmu Mountain, to the cramped brick houses in the downtown of Yuezhou City, to the Qisi Yamen on Fuping Street, the elegant courtyard on Wangxiu Street in Jiaxing City, and the current huge prefect's garden, since the rebirth, Bu'an has been moving, as if the bamboo is blooming and rising, and every time it moves, it is upgraded again.

This time, not only is it big and luxurious, but it also comes with dozens of subordinates, florists, cooks, tailors, maids, everything, all hired by the flower girl, and none of the people who used to step into Hongxuan were left. The flower girl also moved in as a housekeeper.

Once upon a time, Bu'an's greatest wish was to buy a big house in this world, and now his dream has come true, but he is not as happy as he imagined.

Although firecrackers were also set off, and rewards were also given to the maids of the house, he also said to Su Su in private: "Son, I finally live in a big house"...... But in the dead of night, he still thinks of the small dilapidated house on Tianmu Mountain, with absurd couplets pasted in front of the door. Maybe in his heart, he is the same as Su Su, and feels that there is home.

If it weren't for the purpose of drawing a clear line with Linglong Fang, Bu An would probably be happy to eat in the small courtyard they arranged.

For him, no matter how big the house is, it is just a temporary stay for a few days, and when this is over, he will have to go back to Yuezhou, and he already has a specific idea of what to do next.

As for hiring these many subordinate maids, the original intention was to have a "home" in the secular sense of Jiaxing, so as to sit down on his background in Jiaxing, so as not to be regarded as a rootless tree - after all, in this world, the power of the township party is still very great.

But in fact, being served by so many people, Bu'an is a little unaccustomed.

"The landlord's life is too much, what can I do if I can't change it in the future?" he occasionally laughed at himself.

However, it is always good to have a family and a business, and most directly, when there are guests visiting, it is easy to arrange.

On this day, he was listening to Hua Yihan's "report on work", detailing the ins and outs of the first joint venture business, the opening of the "Su's" pawn shop, and someone came to report it, saying that there was a visit from the young master's old man.

Before the age of sixteen, Bu'an lived in Jiaxing Mansion for many years, and knew some people, and recently there were always self-proclaimed classmates or old friends to visit, and he closed all of these people. The people have long known the young master's habits, and this time they came back to report it, and naturally there was a reason for it.

Because the guest came with a post from the lord of the domain!

When Bu An came to the door, he saw a man and a woman, who were the "keyboard warriors" that Song Manqiu and Song Guogong had seen in the mansion.

"Don't come to ...... Bu Gongzi" Song Manqiu was still dressed in Confucian clothes, carrying a long bow, but his face was a little gloomy, and he seemed to have lost some weight.

"Miss Tosong's blessing is still safe. Bu An smiled and clenched his fists, trying to dissipate the somewhat strange atmosphere.

The corners of Song Manqiu's mouth curled slightly, smiled, and inhaled deeply, as if something sad had happened.

How did Bu'an know that since the last separation, Miss Song had the consent of her grandfather Song Gong, and she thought that she had found a good son-in-law, and sooner or later she would marry the enemy in front of her.

In this way, it is Song Guogong, and there is no way to think about it.

As early as when he was in Qufu, Song Manqiu was both curious and admired about this "arrogant genius" in the mouth of the master; when he met in Pingshui outside the city of Yuezhou, he learned that this young man who acted casually was the one who "laughed at the Confucian students of the world", which made it even more strange.

Later, when I saw him fighting thieves, sacrificing his life, raising and falling with knives in his hands, jealous and hateful, and in his heart, his father was as upright as Confucianism, and he secretly felt feelings in his heart.

In Liudian Town, his articles are like nature, and his pride is especially arrogant, and the ghosts and ghosts disappear in the midst of his rebuke; in order to save the people and children, he argues with reason, and does not take the authentic Confucianism and Qufu Academy in the world in his eyes at all!

But the more this is the case, Song Manqiu, who was born in Qufu Academy and has always been courteous wherever he goes, the more he admires him.

She has been the pearl of Guogong's palm since she was a child, and she is a talented girl that Qufu students are eager to follow, but when she lowers her figure, and even has a cheeky face to make friends and even say her heart, that person always jokes in the past.

Such a strange man, how can he not make Song Manqiu think about it and haunt his dreams.

But the sky is unsatisfactory......

Song Manqiu looked at Bu An, her face full of resentment, and Bu An also looked at her, but smiled calmly, as if she didn't notice anything.