Chapter 173: The New Son-in-law Comes to the Door (I)
Chapter 173: The New Son-in-law Comes to the Door (I)
"Qin Xuebing, are you nervous?" Ye Zijing saw Qin Xuebing's uneasiness, and felt quite funny, this guy dared to kill people when he went to the battlefield to raise a gun, and he was not afraid of monsters, so he would be nervous about meeting his parents.
"Can you not be nervous, I have no experience, if I annoy your old lady, then the happiness of the rest of my life will be ruined."
Qin Xuebing rolled his eyes, suddenly felt unbearable pain in his waist, and Ye Zijing's voice sounded in his ears: "Do you still want to experience this kind of thing?" ”
"It's not that I don't dare to think about it, but I don't have to think about it, who can compare to you Ye Zijing."
Qin Xuebing smiled and hugged Ye Zijing with his backhand: "Who is in your family today?" Also, are there any taboo topics in your family? ”
"Just my grandparents and parents, don't worry, no matter how powerful they are, they can't compare to the monsters in the underground river, and they won't eat you." Ye Zijing said with a smile.
"That's okay, I'll accompany them for a while, if they are not satisfied, you will cry at that time." Qin Xuebing snorted.
"What do you mean, it makes Miss Ben seem like you don't want to marry." Ye Zijing stretched out her hand and pinched his waist.
"If you could have found a better one?" Qin Xuebing was not ashamed.
"Stinky beauty, you, drive, you look good when you're late." Ye Zijing glanced at him and jumped into the car first.
For Qin Xuebing, Ye Zijing's family is a mystery, and Ye Zijing usually doesn't talk about her family affairs. The only thing Qin Xuebing can judge is when he meets Ye Lao, and he can conclude that Ye Lao is an official. And the official position is not small.
With Qin Xuebing's current cultivation, combined with the jade pen, if it can't be calculated, then at least he is a ministerial-level leader. Even higher.
The car entered the big red gate, heavily armed, there were checkpoints in many places, and there were countless secret whistles, which made Qin Xuebing frightened, this kind of place, even he would never be able to break in, unless there was an ancient cultivation. Combined with the secret technique of Qimen, there is a chance to break in.
Entering the big red gate, there are many houses, all of which are courtyard houses left by the former Qing Dynasty. Its function is somewhat similar to that of the White House in the United States, which is specially opened up for important cadres.
It's also different, the White House in the United States, where the president is about to move out when he takes office, is different here. Its function also includes the pension of old cadres.
After many checks, the car finally stopped at the gate of a set of middle courtyards, although it was only a middle courtyard, but it was extremely rare in the big red gate. After all, there are not many courtyard houses here, and most of the old cadres can only be assigned to bungalows.
"This place has good feng shui. If you can put down a big array, it will take a long time. It can also become a treasure place for cultivation. Qin Xuebing glanced around and found that the leylines here were actually connected to Bauhinia City, which was definitely a treasure of feng shui.
"I wish you could make this place look like your house."
With a hearty laugh, Ye Lao walked out: "Is there a problem, if you can cover all the houses here, then you will show your face." ”
Who are the people living in the big red door? If Qin Xuebing can make the air here the same as the door of the mansion, so that the old cadres here can live comfortably, there will definitely be people who admit that if Qin Xuebing has any difficulties in the future, I am afraid that many people will lend a helping hand.
"Hello Ye Lao, it is not difficult to transform the feng shui here, but it will take time." Qin Xuebing hurriedly saluted, this is the future father-in-law.
"Grandpa, you don't want to stand outside and talk, do you?" Ye Zijing dragged the old man inside, and Qin Xuebing hurriedly followed.
"Grandma, we're back." Ye Zijing shouted as soon as she entered the door, which shows how lively she is at home.
"You girl, can you not shout, and you are not afraid of Xiao Qin's jokes." Mrs. Ye walked out, the old man was still very strong and kind.
"This is Xiao Qin, sure enough, he is a talent, come and sit in the living room." The old lady pulled Qin Xuebing inside, and her first impression of Qin Xuebing was quite satisfied.
"Grandma, this is a gift prepared for you by the apprentices, do you like it or not?" Ye Zijing took out a small one from the four gift boxes, and after opening it, an intoxicating green color appeared, which was obviously a glass imperial green bracelet.
Mrs. Ye's expression changed slightly, and she shook her head and said, "Xiao Qin, how can you bring such a precious gift and take it back, how can my old man be old and don't need these things." ”
"Grandma, this is Xuebing's own dissolution, don't be polite to him."
Ye Zijing helped on the side and said: "And you also know that the student soldier is out of the ordinary, this bracelet is engraved with a formation, which is very good for the body, and your old man's parents will take it with you to ensure that you live a long life." ”
"Cheng, then I'll take it, Xiao Qin, thank you for your kindness."
The old man couldn't help but be moved, Qimen is a magic stick for ordinary people, but it is not a secret to the high-level, especially after Qin Xuebing debuted, he has found two treasures, and his identity is not a secret.
It is precisely for this reason that Qin Xuebing can step into the door of the Ye family so smoothly, otherwise even if the Ye family is not prepared to let Ye Zijing be a victim of a political marriage, they will definitely not let Ye Zijing talk to an ordinary hairy boy.
"It's good if Grandma Ye likes it." Qin Xuebing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as the saying goes, take people softly, eat people with short mouths, give away this big gift of your own, there should be no problems in the future.
"Grandpa, this is what the student soldier bought for you from Panjiayuan, and it is most suitable to put it in the study." Ye Zijing took out the pen holder.
"Such a big small leaf red sandalwood is rare to see now."
Ye Lao took the pen holder, looked at it for a while, and praised: "It's not expensive, it's the Ming Dynasty magic technique Fang Gulin, the charm of the seven sages of the bamboo forest jumps on the paper, it is a rare good object, Xiao Qin, I have a heart." ”
"Luckily, I ran into it." Qin Xuebing smiled slightly, and muttered in his heart, can you not prepare carefully, your granddaughter can dismantle me.
"Let's fiddle with antiques, luck is also very important, no luck, bankrupt, if you are lucky, just like you, a few months into the industry, you can already count half of the collectors." Ye Lao naturally asked people to investigate Qin Xuebing, although it was impossible to know what Qin Xuebing was doing every day, but he could also grasp a lot of information. Only in this way can he rest assured that he will hand over his granddaughter to Qin Xuebing.
"My things are all scraped together, and they can't be compared with collecting them." Qin Xuebing knows his own weight, although the collection is all treasures, but after all, his entry into the industry is too short, and the number of collections is limited, which cannot be compared with a real collector.
"You are still young, you have time, and according to your current development, it will not be a problem to open a four-person museum in the future." Mrs. Ye said with a smile, she had also read Qin Xuebing's information, and she was quite satisfied with this grandson-in-law.
"Xiao Qin, what are your plans for the future?" Ye Lao's words changed, not surprisingly, Qin Xuebing must be the son-in-law of the old Ye family, and he has already laid the mark of the old Ye family, so he has to care about the development of the younger generations.
"Let it be!" Qin Xuebing really doesn't have any plans, he has the documents of a special department, and he doesn't lack power; The value of the collection is incalculable, and there is also a lot of cash, and there is no shortage of money. There is no shortage of power and money, so why arrange too much for yourself, and find it unpleasant.
If he wants to say that he has any goals, in terms of Qimen, he naturally wants to magnify his own vein; In terms of collecting, there are several goals to be achieved.
"Are you interested in politics?" Ye Lao intends to pave the way for Qin Xuebing, with the relationship between the old man's family, Qin Xuebing will go to the grassroots level to sharpen for a few years, and it will not be a problem to be in charge of the party in the future.
"If I go into politics, which department I enter, which department will be unlucky." Qin Xuebing laughed, he knew his own temperament, and there were too many ways in the department, it was inevitable that he couldn't see it, and when the time came, the secret technique of Qimen could make people die and live.
"That's true."
Ye Lao also laughed, it can be seen from the information in his possession that this little guy is very generous, but sometimes he is also very stingy, once he is unhappy with the whole person, he basically wants to survive and cannot die: "What about joining the army?" ”
"Old man, forget it, I don't have command skills." Qin Xuebing admires soldiers, but he can't stand the life of soldiers, and it is precisely because of this that he admires soldiers even more.
"I can see it, you kid is a slippery head, and you're used to being lazy."
Ye Lao shook his head with a smile, and said, "Forget it, you Qimen people have your own way, and I am not reluctant." But I still want to send you a word, what is hidden behind it will always live longer than the one who rushes to the front. ”
"Old man, I understand." Qin Xuebing understands that his actions are a little unscrupulous many times, and fortunately, he is dealing with people who deserve it, otherwise it is difficult for him to be accepted by the world.
Of course, it's one thing to understand, but it's impossible to want Qin Xuebing to change it, and if he encounters those people again, he will also not show mercy to his subordinates, and he will also let the other party try to live as if he was dead.
"Grandma, where are my parents?" Ye Zijing deliberately diverted the topic, but not all of the Ye family lived here, and each had its own residence.
To be precise, only Ye Lao and Mrs. Ye live here, and Ye Zijing can only live here because she is deeply loved by the two elders. And the other children and grandchildren of the Lao Ye family all live outside, and only when the old people want their children and grandchildren, they will be recruited to come back to live for a few days.
"They still have work on hand, but they should be back by noon." Mrs. Ye sighed, she was born in Hongmen, her family is big, everyone has their own career, and it is difficult to live the life of ordinary people.
As he was talking, a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen walked in outside the door, with a resolute face and a sturdy body, dressed in a military uniform, with the rank of major hanging from his shoulders.
"Brother, why are you back?" Ye Zijing greeted her happily, in the old Ye family, there are many brothers and sisters in their generation, but only this is her own brother, Ye Zihao.
Ye Zihao rubbed his sister's brain, then looked at Qin Xuebing and asked, "You are Qin Xuebing, my brother-in-law?" ”
Qin Xuebing was stunned for a moment, thinking that this eldest brother was quite tough, and his way of asking questions was not subtle at all.
Before Qin Xuebing could speak, Ye Zihao immediately said again: "Since it is my brother-in-law, it is a family, I ask you for something, you won't refuse, right?" ”
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