Chapter 18 To be rich is to be capricious

Today's Penglai Pavilion is particularly peaceful, because Lai Baye and those scoundrels are not here, yesterday afternoon, someone saw them out of the city, and they have not come back until now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Penglai Pavilion without Lai Baye is particularly cheerful, each vendor has a smile on his face, meeting each other, saying hello to those who are familiar with each other, and nodding his head if he is not familiar, in short, it is very harmonious.

Behind the smiling faces of the people, they sincerely hope that Lai Baye will not come back in the future, and everyone is estimating Lai Baye's whereabouts with the worst hearts.

Among these people, only Qin Hao knew in his heart that no matter whether Lai Baye went well this time or not, they would not be able to return to Penglai Pavilion in the future, and the vendors of Penglai Pavilion would no longer have to worry, someone would kick it today, and someone would come to smash the stall tomorrow.

Tian Xiaoqian was originally sitting next to the desk, originally stretching her neck to look at Qin Hao, but when Qin Hao came to the storytelling field in an ox cart, she felt a sense of loss in her heart inexplicably.

Because she knew that it was impossible for Qin Hao to go back to school, Qin Hao dropped out of school, originally she was the happiest person, but now, when Qin Hao really dropped out of school, she became the most unhappy person like Qin Wang's family.

Qin Hao ignored Tian Xiaoqian's disappointment, and after a little preparation, he picked up the waking wood on the desk, patted it gently, and started today's story.

Today's story is very simple, it is the fourth chapter of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms: the abolition of the Han Emperor Chen Liujian plotted Dong thief Meng De to offer a knife, after finishing speaking, maybe he lost the freshness of the first two days, and today's income is obviously less than the previous two days.

Count the copper coins on the stage, and according to the practice of the past few days, divide the copper coins into three parts, one for yourself, one for Mr. Storyteller, and one for Lai Baye.

If it is said that not letting Lai Baye come back is a curse of other traders, then Qin Hao really knows that Lai Baye will not come back, and his purpose in doing this is just to tell the world that he also does not know the whereabouts of Lai Baye's life and death.

Tian Xiaoqian saw that Qin Hao had carefully packed up Lai Baye's share, and couldn't help but sneer at his behavior, and said sarcastically: "Qin Hao, the person surnamed Lai is not here today, do you feel very disappointed?" ”

"A bit disappointed indeed!" Qin Hao followed her words and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Actually, I've always wanted to know, how much money did you spend on the drunken Red Mansion yesterday?" ”

"Not much, just a thousand!" Tian Xiaoqian said very easily, for an ordinary family of three, it may be three years' rations, but for the richest man in Dengzhou, it is just a hair plucked on nine cows.

"A thousand, not much? To be rich is to be capricious! Qin Hao was a little speechless, and then looked at Tian Xiaoqian and said ill-intentionedly, "You say, if I go to the Drunken Red Mansion every day, and you go to the charter every day, won't you soon make Master Tian bankrupt?" ”

Tian Xiaoqian shook her whip suddenly, and sneered: "If you dare to go to that kind of place again, I will not go to charter the venue, but to smash the venue, regardless of men and women, I will see one and fight another!" ”

Qin Hao smiled, knowing Tian Xiaoqian's temper, she really did this, threw Lian on her shoulder, and said to Tian Xiaoqian: "I won't go to the Drunken Red Mansion, but I still have to go to the Tian family compound today." ”

"Go to my house? What are you doing at my house? Tian Xiaoqian was a little nervous, and always felt that the current Qin Hao was a little unpredictable, completely different from the previous Qin Hao who was so quiet that he was almost wooden.

Qin Hao still smiled and said: "Anyway, it's not to propose, besides, Master Tian is bent on finding a scholar to be your husband, I don't study anymore, even if I go to propose, it won't work!" ”

Tian Xiaoqian was silent, knowing that Qin Hao was telling the truth, since Qin Hao dropped out of school, neither Tian Hengzhai's uncle nor his father had mentioned it in front of her, which made her ears a lot quieter.

Seeing that Tian Xiaoqian was silent there, Qin Hao pointed to the row of empty storefronts on the left side of Penglai Pavilion and asked, "Tian Xiaoqian, is that row of storefronts your family?" ”

"Maybe? I don't know, I never cared about that at home. Tian Xiaoqian's expression was a little dazed, and she was listless when she spoke.

Tian Youdao's business has always been taken care of by Tian Youdao, Tian Xiaoqian has liked to dance and play with swords since she was a child, and she never asks about business matters, and it is normal not to know.

He went to Tian's house today, the purpose was very simple, it was as simple as renting two storefronts, so when Qin Hao said his thoughts, Tian Xiaoqian was surprised, and even Tian Youdao, who had been in the mall for a long time, was also very surprised.

They didn't understand what Qin Hao wanted to do? Let's talk about the future, in this era of all kinds of inferior products, only high reading, what is more promising than reading to enter the office?

Say make money, right? Just one salt can make him rich and rival the country, but he only needs fifteen runs, and what is even more incomprehensible is that telling stories in Penglai Pavilion not only can't make money, but also suffers from the anger of that land scoundrel.

said that he regarded money as dung, and now he wants to rent a shop in Penglai Pavilion, how much money can a broken shop make? Penglai Pavilion lacks nothing, that is, there is no shortage of small merchants and hawkers, and a shop like the one Qin Hao wants, even if it is done, it is difficult to support the family.

Tian Xiaoqian looked at Qin Hao with a puzzled expression, didn't blink her eyes for a long time, reached out and touched Qin Hao's forehead, frowned slightly, and said, "Qin Hao, your brain doesn't have a fever, right?" Why don't we understand what you're doing? ”

Of course Qin Hao didn't have a fever, in this era when a cold can kill people, if he really has a fever, he can't calm down even if he pretends to be *forced.

Stretched out his hand to pull out Tian Xiaoqian's slender hands that were so pink that she wanted to take a bite, and said with a smile: "I have something here, you will understand it after you see it!" ”

After finishing speaking, he unwrapped the oil paper bag, took out the piece of soap, handed it to Tian Xiaoqian, and said: "This thing is called soap, and the usage is similar to that of pancreas, you can take it and wash your hands and see how it works?" ”

Although this piece of soap was carefully selected by Qin Hao, and the color was the purest, in Tian Xiaoqian's eyes, it was a black thing, and he immediately waved his hand and said, "I won't be fooled by you, can this thing wash your hands?" ”

Tian Youdao is a businessman, and businessmen can always find business opportunities inadvertently, not to mention that Qin Hao has already made it very clear that this thing is used as a pancreas.

Immediately asked someone to bring a basin of water, according to what Qin Hao said, first wet his hands with water, and then apply soap.

When he washed the soap on his hands again, he suddenly felt very refreshed, and what surprised him even more was that there was still a faint fragrance on his hands.

"Good stuff!" Tian Youdao smelled the aroma on his hands, felt the freshness of his hands, and couldn't help but praise loudly, "Hao, how did you make this thing?" Have you ever thought about doing it with your uncle? ”

As the richest man in Dengzhou, he is used to seeing rare treasures, and ordinary things rarely call out a good word in his mouth, but now he appreciates this inconspicuous thing, which really makes Tian Xiaoqian's eyes drop.

For Tian Youdao's kindness, Qin Hao shook his head lightly and politely declined, "Master Tian, you also know that Hao was born in poverty, and he has been in the cold for ten years, so he has to make a living for his family, right?" ”