Chapter Ninety-One: Punchlines Are Prey

The incense-printed letter was full of absurd words.

However, Chun'er understood that Miss had been depressed about her uncle's affairs in the past few days, and she had the intention to make trouble, so she read it out sentence by sentence.

Chu Yunxi gently tapped the little girl's head, and when she saw that she was unrestrained, he didn't care about her.

There are three people in the study, and they have already gathered together to read, and she is willing to read it, so let her read it.

When you read it, "Everyone is good at running a family, and the small life is not talented, and I would like to hear it for the rest of my life." At this sentence, Chu Yunxi finally couldn't help it, and put away the letter with a bang.

Chun'er's little face was flushed, her little head shook her head, learning the old master's style, and her voice was rough: "This Han Chen doesn't abide by the etiquette law, Miss must not be blinded by his rhetoric, be careful!" ”

Chu Yunxi stretched out his onion-like fingers and scratched Chun'er's little nose, and the little girl jumped to dodge, so she was born.

The flower girl was a little honest, not a clever one, she was just smiling at the moment, and her chubby face was also red and hot.

Uncle is worthy of being a Wenqu star, writing these words, the slave and maid can also understand it, it is really amazing, and the heart is ironed, as if floating on the clouds, dizzy.

Isn't this what the old saying says about giving people ecstasy soup?

"Han Lang is the best at making mistakes, and his poetry is praised everywhere outside, so he writes me some vulgar words."

Chu Yunxi's face was very red, but he couldn't hang up a little, so he could only complain.

The implication is that when you Han Chen sees a prostitute and goes to a green building, you can write poems such as "If life is only as first seen" and "The most important thing in the world is that you can't keep it", and write a letter with my Chu Yunxi, a genuine fiancée, all of which are nonsense about dirt and scum, really, not a son of man!

If Han Chen was present, I am afraid that he would jump to his feet and shout grievances, and he must say: Lady, you need to know that "witty words are the prey, and I really like them"!

"Uncle's name is now well known in the entire Jiangnan, and there is no need to show it off in Miss."

Chun'er understood it, "But these fleshy words can't be seen outside!" ”

What he said was reasonable, that is, the flower girl also nodded her head: "The slave family also thinks it sounds good." ”

Chu Yunxi was helpless and smiled coquettishly.

But the depression and worry that have been in place for days have been swept away.

Dong'er was clever, and deliberately asked the person who sent the letter to carry the message, saying that this letter was written by her uncle after he returned from Wangjianglou.

In this way, it must be that Han Lang has no mustard in his heart, otherwise, I am afraid that he will not be able to write such a strange thing.

In Dawangzhuang, the martial arts arena and the family dormitory have been completed.

The entire Zhuangzi is also connected to the earth dragon.

The owner of the village was generous and sympathetic to the villagers, and even paid for it himself and bought coal to burn.

The cold house in the past is now as warm as spring, and this winter is much better.

Han Chen is now easy to make money, all ten volumes of "The Words of the Golden Bottle and Plum" have been recorded, and the 10,000 taels of silver are earned, and it is not a big deal to subsidize some benefits to the villagers.

Xin Xintang has begun to sell "The Outer History of Confucianism", and all parts of Jiangnan have been put on the shelves at the same time.

Xin Xintang has made a lot of money, and Han Chen's reputation has reached a higher level, and he is already the most popular celebrity in the Sanwu Jiangnan area this winter!

Moreover, as Xin Xintang distributed goods to the north, Han Chen's reputation also quickly went north, and even his poems that were enough to be passed on were also spread everywhere.

"The Words of the Golden Vase Plum" is only because it has made a beautiful embroidered version, and the printing speed is a little slow, but Xin Xintang said that at least five copies will be launched a year ago, and presumably by then, Han Chen's name will be even more thunderous!

So far, the layout that Han Chen has been striving for has finally shown results.

As long as this year has passed, in the future, whenever anyone wants to target Uncle Han, they must think carefully about this person's status in Shilin!

On the other hand, there will be a second dividend in the sugar business soon, and the news of glass firing came yesterday, and there has been great progress, presumably Jinshan Yinhai is in front of you.

Han Chen is ambitious, and he wants to plan the workshop in Dawangzhuang before these two funds are in hand, at the very least, to build it first.

As for the common sense that it is not advisable to break ground in winter, after the owner of the Han Zhuang offered a high price to the craftsmen, it was all nothing.

Two workshops, one for brewing and one for blacksmithing.

The brewery is only an early project, and once the sales of high-grade sake increase, it will inevitably be expanded, so the site must be selected to allow for the expansion of production in the future.

As for the blacksmith's shop, secrecy takes precedence.

Han Chen may not know what to build in the future, and some things are taboo if they can't be said, so they are directly built next to the martial arts arena.

However, the family members moved into the new dormitory, so that Han Chen and Chen Houzhao, two unscrupulous brothers, were eager to try their hands.

The family looked at the warm dormitory burned by the dragon, and they were grateful to Dade one by one, but they never expected that on the first night they lived in, just after midnight, they were poured a basin of cold water on their heads!

It's really cold water!

Outside the dormitory, quietly, Han Chen was dressed in a strong suit, full of heroism and a different style.

Chen Hou took a look at Chen Xiaoxianggong, dressed as usual, the practice belt in his waist was tightly tied, but his face was full of evil smiles.

Lao Wei and Xiao Deng Zi were waiting on the side, both full of worries.

My own master loves to mess around the most, as soon as Han Erye said that it was very rare, the master was tricked, it was cold at night, and he got up from the warm quilt, what if he suffered from the cold?

Fu Bo led a few male servants, holding torches, all of them were silent, but he was thinking in his heart, what was the owner doing in the dormitory this big night?

The big cow who had been instructed in advance carried a bucket of well water in one hand and a whip in the other, his eyes were blazing, waiting for his uncle to give orders.

"Let's get started."

Han Chen nodded slightly at Chen Xiaoxianggong, with a playful expression.

Chen Houzhao looked excited, puffed out his cheeks, and blew the bamboo whistle used for training on weekdays.

The fourteenth of the regulations of the king dealer: Hearing the assembly whistle, within a hundred breaths, you must return to the team and arrange it neatly!

The piercing whistle sounded, instantly piercing the night sky of Dawangzhuang and breaking the silent silence of all things!

Almost at the same time, the big cow kicked open the door of the dormitory, two rows of shops, each lying twenty-five people, the big cow did not fall, a bucket of well water splashed evenly!

"Regulation Fourteenth: The assembly whistle sounds, within a hundred breaths, you must return to the team!"

The rough screams of the big bull were deafening, and the angry scolding of the family members who had just woken up in their sleep stuck in their throats!

The whip in his hand flew up and down, and the smokers were miserable, but they didn't care about theorizing with the big bull, and they were in a hurry to put on clothes and find shoes!

The training in these days has made the family deeply understand that the treatment of Dawangzhuang is really good, and the owner of the village really treats us differently, but it is orderly, and there is no humanity to talk about!

Han Chen looked up at the mist under the starry sky, his heart was relaxed, he urgently gathered, he could finally practice!