Chapter 22: The End of Drinking

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, and Shen Xing was tired of lying on the table like a dog and screaming bitterly, she smiled and stepped forward to rub his shoulder. "If you're tired, go back to your room and sleep, and I'll let Wangcai boil the bathing water."

Shen Xing turned his head and looked at the smiling face of the red lady, she was really beautiful today, maybe it was the events during the day that made Shen Xing's man's hormones explode, or maybe it was because he drank too much wine just now, Shen Xing muttered and said, "Lady, I want to sleep in your room at night!" Then he was on the table again.

The red lady was stunned, and wanted to refuse, but found that Shen Xing was really asleep, she shook her head helplessly and beckoned the dog on the side to come over and help the person into her room. "What's the matter, do you two dead girls still want to sleep in a room with the young master at night?" Lan'er asked defiantly at the big and small flowers. "There is a young grandmother to take care of the young master, we ...... Naturally, we won't go. Dahua Xiaohua looked at Shen Xing who entered the room with a disappointed face.

Shen Xing opened his eyes, twisted his head, and felt as if he had really been beaten up, reaching out to touch himself, but why did he always feel so hot and painful?

When he wanted to turn around and call out to the big and small flowers to pour himself a glass of water, Shen Xing found a very terrifying thing, that is, the red lady was lying straight beside him with her eyes closed and motionless, and the sound of breathing was completely invisible.

Shen Xing sat up and stretched out his hand to sigh at her snort, then panted and patted his chest. Fortunately, fortunately, this stinky woman is so horrible to sleep. Almost scared himself out of pee, how could his chest hurt so much, Shen Xing took off his pajamas with difficulty, because at this moment he found that he was painful when he raised his hand.

The moment he unbuttoned his clothes, Shen Xing silently shed tears of sympathy for himself, but his small body, which was originally thin and tender, was scarred at this time, and he couldn't find a good place for himself to be bruised and purple.

"Lady, what did you do to me last night, you say something, don't pretend to be dead! It's the first time we've slept in a bed, and I'll be left behind in the future, you know? Shen Xing said as he pushed the red lady with his hand, because he found the red lady's slightly trembling eyelids while checking his injuries.

Ya's stinky mother-in-law was pretending to be asleep, and after shaking for a long time, Shen Xing didn't see any response from her, so she became angry, and she simply lifted the quilt and hugged her. The red lady also reacted, and pressed her hands against Shen Xing's chin to prevent him from leaning his lips up. "Don't pretend to be asleep, do you want to murder your husband, you actually put such a heavy hand, it almost hurts me to death." Shen Xing said as he moved his body closer.

The red lady felt Shen Xing's strong sense of revenge, and her face was flushed with fright. "Slave, slave didn't use his strength, go down, it's not that you got drunk and crazy last night and had to mess around, you knew that the slave was coming to the moon but didn't listen to anything!"

Shen Xing stopped and carefully recalled what happened last night, but there was only a mess left in his mind, and there was no relevant fragment at all, it seemed that the wine had really deteriorated after he crossed over. "Then you can't pinch me like this, you say I'm drunk, can you ask someone to take me away?" The red lady's little face turned red to the extreme, and Shen Xing wanted to laugh more and more.

"You also said that as soon as you entered the door, you took off all your clothes, no matter how good the slave is, I don't know how hard it took to let you sleep, and did it really hurt? If it weren't for the morning you were holding the slave from behind...... Slaves won't be easy either...... The slave really fell asleep because he was too tired! "Sleep, handy, damn you, is this a conditioned reflex? Do I want to thank God for not making Lao Tzu a eunuch, you are the anti-thief general, the force value just now is the casual reflection of the eldest sister who wants to die.

"Young Master, are you awake? Steward Liu is here! Wake up! The sun has risen, and the little one has prepared your favorite soy milk fritters...... "The red lady rolled up the quilt and shrank into the corner of the bed, no matter how Shen Xing pulled it, she couldn't come out, and the door kept being knocked on by Shen Da, an old shameless thing.

"Old Shen, sometimes I really want to strangle you to death, and let me tell you, Young Master Ben's favorite thing is not fried soy milk!" Shen Xing walked out of the room and closed the door, and Shen Da smiled and helped him sort out his clothes, "Then the young master told the little one, what do you love the most?" Be sure to be ready tomorrow! Steward Liu came as soon as the sky was bright, and the little one really had no choice but to knock on the door, and the young grandmother wouldn't run away, but Steward Liu had to be respected! ”

Shen Xing shook his head helplessly, and could only point his finger at Shen Da, "As far as you know, why don't you call earlier, go and prepare pen and ink." "Let the dogs be ready, young master, you have really grown up, if the master knows...... Woo woo...... "Jia Baoyu said that the woman was made of water, and Shen Xing sometimes really suspected that Shen Da was too, and the Nongfu Spring was a little sweet.

Shen Xing took a fritter in his mouth, quickly completed the last vegetable greenhouse drawing with a special carbon pen, and then shook his arm a little sore, looked up at Liu Qingyuan, who was carefully reading other planning books, and said happily. "Uncle Liu, this young master is fortunate to have done it all, do you think there are still things that need to be modified or unclear."

Liu Qingyuan touched the drawings on the table like a baby, and sighed with bloodshot eyes: "It's hard work, it's all very detailed, the only thing to consider is the cost of glass manufacturing, but compared to being able to grow melons, fruits and vegetables in winter, this investment is insignificant, and the more than 60 million rich households in the Ming Dynasty can afford to buy more than a million!" ”

Shen Xing laughed, thinking that he couldn't stop buying, Lao Tzu saw that they were going crazy, even if there were occasional pickles, the mouth was crooked to the house, this fresh vegetables and fruits were not sold at a sky-high price as soon as they were listed, and there was no need to consider the common people as a luxury product, and the government would probably not intervene from it, and then the silver would not flow into his pocket like flowing water, the more Shen Xing thought about it, the more excited he became, as for the leakage of secrets and large-scale planting, it should be regarded as a benefit for the working people of the Ming Dynasty, because of the nature of the market's self-regulation ability, the gods can't change it.

The big thing was settled, Liu Qingyuan, who hadn't slept all night, also put down the little heart he was carrying, and the whole person was full of tiredness, but like that, he was still drinking soy milk and munching on the meat buns in a big gulp, and he didn't want to make up for it at all. Shen Xing looked a little worried, he was really afraid that his right-hand man would die of overwork if he was not careful. "Uncle Liu, there are some things that you don't need to do personally, and it's okay to hand them over to the people below, and there are still many places to rely on you in the future if you are healthy!"