After resting for a few days, Nangong Jin did not lose his words. took Xiao Lian and Baxi to Hongshenglong to charter a room, and asked Baxi and Xiao Lian to order.

Baxi had the courage to order a few dishes, Xiao Lian just looked through the menu, probably frightened by the price above, and didn't order anything. Nangong Jin laughed, ordered all the dishes without looking at it, and the three of them closed the door and ate hard.

Just eating and eating, Xiao Lian and Baxi didn't know why, they just cried while eating at first, Nangong Jin comforted them, and the two actually cried.

The meal was eaten for two hours. After eating, the three of them packed all the rest, sold dozens of steamed buns, walked around Pingyang City, and distributed them all to the poor.

And Zhou Tang, in addition to three meals a day, two snacks and one tonic every day, sent to the West Courtyard not to count, but also stared at Nangong Jin to finish eating.

I thought that it would be enough to endure it for three or five days, but it was almost ten days, Zhou Tang not only did it every day, but also almost didn't let him leave his sight, Nangong Jin only had one thought left.

When Nangong Pu arrived in the West Courtyard, the two mothers and sons in the room were fighting each other.

"You really don't want to eat?!" Zhou Tang put a cup of ginseng blood swallow in front of Nangong Jin.

"Don't eat it!" Nangong Jin pushed away.

Zhou Tang sat down and changed his smiling face, "Good, it's delicious......." ”

"Don't eat it." Raising his eyes, he saw Nangong Pu coming in, "Ah, big brother is here." Hurriedly wanted to get up and go out, and avoided Zhou Tang by the way.

Zhou Tang seemed to have known his thoughts for a long time, and held it down, "Finish eating." ”

"No!" Nangong Jin covered her mouth, saw Nangong Pu open the door and came in, and shouted: "Big brother, help!" ”

"What are you yelling about!" Zhou Tang held him down with one hand, scooped up a spoonful with the other, and fed it, "Obediently, eat." ”

Nangong Jin lay face down on the table, dead or alive.

Nangong Pu came in and saw this scene, and asked funny: "Mother, what's wrong?" ”

Zhou Tang put down the spoon and said with a painful face: "Your brother is disobedient, he is thin and out of shape, and he still refuses to eat well." ”

Nangong Jin raised his head and said, "Six or seven meals a day, mother, I can't stand it!" ”

"Why can't you stand it? Can you stand it with injuries all over your body? Who is like you in the family? Doctor Wang said that he wanted to replenish his vitality, and you said that you don't want to drink tonics, okay, you still don't eat food supplements?! Zhou Tang fell into the road.

Nangong Jin pointed to the cup of bird's nest, "What is this, I'm not a mother who wants to give ......milk." ”

"You kid, what are you talking about!" Zhou Tang glared at him angrily, "I still wish you were a pregnant woman, at least you wouldn't run around." ”

Nangong Jin looked at Nangong Pu as if asking for help, "Big brother, save me." ”

Nangong Pu kept smiling, how many years ago was that, chickens and dogs jumped every day at home, and Zhou Tang, who was really annoyed, beat people with a feather duster when he was angry, and he could often hear Nangong Jin crying and shouting, 'Big brother, help!' ’

"It's useless to call you big brother, my mother watched you finish eating." Zhou Tang raised his eyebrows.

"By the way, I'm here to talk to you, there's a poetry meeting tomorrow afternoon, and I'll let people pick up some clothes or something." Nangong Pu said to Nangong Jin with a smile, and handed him a few letters in his hand, "Yours should be the situation in Quanzhou and Jingzhou." ”

There are not many letters, they are all thick. Nangong Jin picked it up and looked at it and didn't dismantle it, then looked up and asked strangely, "What kind of poetry?" I don't know how to make poetry. ”

"You don't have to know how to do it, it's just a matter of reciting poems and writing and drawing." Seeing that he didn't open the letter, Nangong Pu smiled, "I haven't opened it." ”

"What are you going to do?" Nangong Jin put the letter aside and didn't read it, just tangled up in the affairs of the poetry club.

Nangong Pu saw that he didn't understand, but he didn't explain, "The key is not to chant poetry correctly, but to dress up more spiritually and handsomely." Saying that, he looked at Zhou Tang with a smile, "Mother, Songran will come back tonight and go together tomorrow." It is the meeting of the Binh Duong Province Zhang Hui Li Zhang adult group. ”

"It's better to dress up, you sent Songran's clothes and accessories?" Zhou Tang nodded.

"I prepared two copies, and I need my mother's help to choose them. Especially Ah Jin, sometimes she is too unsophisticated. Nangong Pu nodded.

Nangong Jin looked at the two of them blankly, "What's the situation?" ”

Nangong Pu said with a smile: "The poetry club is divided into two places, one is for women and the other is for men. However, there is only a small stream in between. Ah Jin's handwriting is good, and when the time comes, he will write some social works casually, plus his appearance is also chic and romantic, and others should not be able to compare. ”

"Huh? It can't be a blind date, right? Nangong Jin finally reacted.

"Not going?" Nangong Pu asked.

"Go!" Nangong Jin said loudly.

Zhou Tang stared at Nangong Jin, "If you want to dress up in a chic and elegant way, alas, I am really thinner, and it is dark, and it will not become white this night, which is a problem." ”

"Mother, I have meat, and it's very ......." Nangong Jin rolled up his sleeves, his arms were indeed strong and powerful.

Zhou Tang opened him and began to force him to drink ginseng blood swallow again. In the room, the mother and son were fighting, which made Nangong Pu reluctant to leave. Choosing clothes and accessories, I simply called Nangong Wan over, and it was lively all afternoon.

Finally, when everyone had enough trouble, they went back to their rooms to change their clothes, the west courtyard was empty, and Nangong Jin opened a few letters. Fortunately, there was no note in it, and it stands to reason that Zheng Shu would not carry it in this kind of letter. For some reason, Nangong Jin actually felt a little lost. If you ask Mr. Qian for a period of leave at that time, I don't think I will disagree, right? After all, Boss Qian still has money in Quanzhou, so he told him that he was going to make money.

In addition to Qin Yongsen's daily greetings, it was Zhao Fengming's report on the Sword Dance, which simply put it was a slight surplus, so he didn't have to worry too much. Nangong Jin looked at the date, this letter was not sent recently, it should have been when he left Pingyang.

However, Wu was full of joy in his new letter. Nanyang roughly enclosed a few pieces of land, and it is not a big problem to find a way to get the approval of the local government. began to recruit people to open up the wasteland, but there were not many people recruited, thinking that they would not recruit in Quanzhou, and planned to expand.

In addition, Feng Mo'er rented a ship, and he found a way to open a business on the ship and return to Xiangji to operate. Of course, there is also a black market on the ship now, and Xiang Kee will not take a hit. Because of this, he wanted Feng Mo'er's boat lease period to be longer, and asked Nangong Jin to confirm it. At this point, Nangong Jin wanted to contact Ling Zheng first, after all, the official guarantee of long-term operation is needed.

Another point is that the income of Xiang Ji was not high before, and the shareholders wanted to be able to access Nangong's freight in the future. After all, Bihaitang has not followed up so far, which will make everyone think that the Nangong clan does not want to run Quanzhou, which will affect morale somewhat. What I am afraid of is that by the agreed withdrawal period, according to the current situation of Xiangji, there will be no money.

After reading it, Nangong Jin put the letter aside. He doesn't know how to do it at home, if Quanzhou and Jingzhou can be connected, it seems that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages in both public and private affairs. In any case, if you have the chance, you still have to talk to your family.