Chapter 10: Poetry and Autumn

"Really?" Yuan Bao wiped his tears and asked with tears in his eyes.

"Well, of course it's true, when did my sister lie to you?" Yuan Qing nodded.

So the girl led the boy to the table, and on the table were all kinds of apple products, rich and complete, and the quality was so delicious that she looked at it.

"What is this? Sister. Yuan Bao looked at these unrecognizable apples and asked.

"Well, you can eat and see." Yuan Qing deliberately sold Guanzi.

"Okay." The boy picked up a piece of dried apple, put it in his mouth, his mouth was very crisp, and it was a little sweet and sour when he chewed it. "This is an apple?"

"Guessed it?" Yuan Qing smiled, "That's right, this is the apple product that my sister specially prepared for you, how is it delicious?" ”

Yuan Bao smiled, his eyebrows were slight, "It's delicious, sister, everything you make is delicious." Saying that, this little guy ate with his hands and mouth quickly, and while eating, he didn't forget to remind Yuan Qing to eat more.

Yuan Qing was very happy to see him so happy, "Xiaobao promised my sister that no matter what happens in the future, she must be happy, remember, there is nothing that cannot be passed, and some things will pass by gritting their teeth." ”

"I see, sister." Yuan Baodao.

"Well, Xiaobao, you always have to grow up, there are still many things waiting for you in the future, you ......" Speaking of this, Yuan Qing couldn't go on, and reached out to him, if she could, she would rather he never grow up in his life.

On this night, the sky is sparsely starry, the bright moon is faintly bright, and the lake is quiet.

The next day, Yuan Qing went to send Yuan Bao to school as usual.

Along the way, the sister and brother talked and laughed, Yuan Bao didn't seem to be as depressed as before, maybe he also knew that some things should not be too attached when they passed. This is the principle of life that Yuan Qing has taught Yuan Baoyan for so many years.

Yuan Qing is indeed a person who will not dwell too much on things that have passed. In her worldview, the past has passed, and there is no need to think about it, anyway, it is useless to think about it, and thinking about the present is the right thing. It is precisely in this way that people will be less entangled.

After all, a businessman's vision is relatively long-term and forward-looking.

After sending Yuan Bao to the school, Yuan Qing waited for a while before leaving, she went to learn about Yuan Bao's situation with the master, and the master said that Xiaobao is indeed a little depressed these days, but after all, he is a child and may be fine after a while.

Yuehu Restaurant, outside a wing room on the third floor, Yuan Qing pushed the door in, and raised his eyes to see a person sitting at the table, this person was elegant and luxurious in brocade clothes, he was dyed with green silk and ink, and his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

When Yuan Qing saw him, his first reaction was to be surprised, and then he put down his heart, saluted him, and said respectfully: "Lord Wang...... "Why are you here?"

"Where have you been?" Li Chen looked at her and asked lightly.

"I ...... I sent Xiaobao to the school just now. Yuan Qing replied truthfully.

"You weren't there the day before yesterday." He said. Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for five days, and the day before yesterday, the prince came to the restaurant, and left without seeing Yuan Qing......

"Oh, the other day, I was busy with some things, so I wasn't in the restaurant." Yuan Qingdao. "Lord Wang, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Sit."

"Oh." Yuan Qing nodded and sat next to him.

The tea on the table was still steaming, indicating that the prince had not been here for a long time, and it was also early morning, but Yuan Qing really couldn't figure out why the prince was here? And he seems to have come to wait for himself.

Yuan Qing poured a cup of tea for herself, tasted the fragrance of tea quietly, and slowly entered her throat, which was very pleasant.

"Lord Wang, you ...... Just say anything. Putting the teacup down, Yuan Qing said.

"I just wanted to see you." Li Chen said slowly.

"Oh, Lord Lao is worried." Can you just get rid of the latter one? It sounds like you've been forced to come here. "By the way, Lord Wang, have you ever eaten apple cider vinegar?"

"Nope." He shook his head.

"Actually, I made it, but I don't know if its finished product is delicious or not, if it is delicious, I will definitely be the first to show it to you." Yuan Qingdao, that apple cider vinegar, she only sealed it the day before yesterday, and she still needs to wait another five or six days to open it.

"Okay." He nodded faintly, "How long will it take?" ”

"Well, it may take another five days, of course, I haven't made apple cider vinegar before, and I don't know if it's good or not, if it's not delicious......

"I'll taste it if you bring it." Li Chen said.

"That's okay, but Lord Wang, if it's really unpalatable, don't blame me." Yuan Qingdao said that she always had to be prepared for things she was not sure about.

"No, it won't." His tone remained indifferent.

"Lord Wang, I want to tell you something." Yuan Qingdao.

"What's the matter?"

"It's about the rent of the restaurant." Yuan Qing thought for a while and said, "Lord Wang, you also know that the Moon Lake Restaurant needs to pay four hundred taels of rent to the palace every year, that is, it will be handed over to you indirectly. ”

Li Chen understood what she meant, and said lightly: "That's right. ”

"Well, the prince, the rent of four hundred taels of silver seems to be a little more expensive, and it seems that you only need to pay three hundred taels of silver before." Yuan Qingdao. The rent was raised by the previous prince.

"Is there such a thing?" He said.

"Actually, I didn't know at first, but then Uncle Lian said it, I knew, I always wanted to tell you before, but I didn't have a chance, this time, we are both here, I'll just say it." Yuan Qing said. It took her a long time to say it.

"Got it." He replied lightly.

Yuan Qing didn't have much to say, anyway, the matter had already been said, she also understood the temperament of the prince, if he promised not to say anything more from her, he would do it, if he didn't take it to heart at all, then no matter how much she grinded, it would be useless.

Not long after, there was a knock at the door, and the knocking was very rhythmic, and the combination was a heavenly sound.

Yuan Qing felt that his whole body was so harmonious, and he could even knock on the door so well, and the people outside the door really wanted to know who he was. "Come in."

The door was pushed open, very light, but extremely desirable.

I saw that the corners of the white clothes were slowly revealed, the white clothes of the people who came were better than the snow, the wind moved the clothes to fly, light and elegant, a head of ink-like hair fell on the white clothes, Ying Ying was moving, and a porcelain white pretty face was hidden under the green silk, clear and beautiful.

When she appeared, Yuan Qing only felt one word, beauty.

This woman is also seventeen or eighteen years old, her face is as beautiful as porcelain, as if it is broken at a touch, she said softly: "I don't know which of you is the shopkeeper of the restaurant?" The sound was crisp, like flowing water.

"I am." Yuan Qingdao.

"Hello girl, the slave family's name is Shiqiu, I heard that the shopkeeper is going to recruit someone to dance, and the slave family came here to recommend himself." Speaking of this, Shiqiu half-lowered her head, and her porcelain-white pretty face was dyed red.

"Of course, do you know how to dance?" Yuan Qing asked.

"The slave family is not talented, and when he was five years old, he followed his mother to learn to dance." Poetry Autumn Road.

"Oh, then your mother ......," Yuan Qing asked tentatively.

"When I returned to the shopkeeper, my mother died when I was ten years old in the slave family." She said, sad and secret.

Yuan Qing didn't say anything, and said for a moment: "Can you dance here for a while?" Before Shiqiu could answer, she turned her head to look at Li Chen and said, "What do you think, Lord Wang?" ”

Shiqiu raised her head in shock, looked at the man sitting on it, and said for a moment: "The slave family doesn't know that the prince is here, and I ask the prince to forgive me." As he spoke, Shiqiu bowed deeply to Li Chen.

"No courtesy." He said lightly.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." She whispered, got up, bowed slightly to the two of them for a moment, and whispered, "The slave family is ugly." ”

Without any accompaniment, she danced, her posture was soft, her clothes were flying, the green silk was entangled, a pair of jade arms waved slowly, her fingers were white and slender, dancing in the air, like a white streamer, it was really dancing and captivating.

After a while, I heard a burst of applause. It seemed that Yuan Qing was clapping his hands alone, but Li Chen didn't make any moves.

"Okay, that's a great jump." Yuan Qing's delicate face smiled and groaned, to be honest, Shiqiu's dance was very good, so good that people like Yuan Qing couldn't help but applaud her, "Lord Wang, what do you think?" ”

"Good." It's rare for Li Chen to praise a person.

"The slave family thanks the prince and the shopkeeper for their praise." Saying that, Shiqiu bowed to the two of them again. She has been dancing since she was a child, her posture is soft, and every movement is so beautiful.

Great, if Shiqiu is willing to come to the restaurant to dance, it is also a good way to solicit customers. Yuan Qing thought in his heart, looked at Shiqiu and said, "Shiqiu, do you really want to come to the restaurant?" ”

"Shopkeeper, Shiqiu is willing to come." Shiqiu nodded firmly. This wonderful girl, her mother died when she was ten years old, and now her father is ill and the family has all their savings, so she can only come here to dance.

Although she is not a rich lady, she is a good girl. In this era, women are still not very good at going out to work. She came out to dance, and she was indeed forced by life.

"That's good, you go down first." Yuan Qingdao.

"The slave family will retire first." Saying that, Shiqiu bowed to the two of them again, and then retreated.

"Lord Wang, how is it?" Yuan Qingdao.

"How's that?" Li Chen said.

"Well, it's Shiqiu, the dance she danced just now is really ethereal and wonderful, it's amazing." Yuan Qingyi excitedly said a rare term in this era.

"Didn't I just say that?"

"Also, if she comes to the restaurant to dance, then she will definitely impress the audience." It seems that there is no need to solicit customers for the restaurant, and the guests will come by themselves.

"What are you giggling at over there?" His tone sounded a little displeased.

"Well, nothing, just something that came to mind more happily." Yuan Qing suppressed his smile, looked at his face, and couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"Am I really that good-looking?"

"yes." She nodded subconsciously.

"Is it because I look like that person?" His voice was emotionless, as if he had just been fished out of the icy water. To be continued