Chapter 015: Two Slaps

Outside the door of the Li family's house, through a spotted bamboo curtain, Zi Pei, who was standing at the door and eavesdropping with his ears, felt a tightness in his heart, only that the young master really wanted to give himself away ------ and sell it, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was wrong, no matter how rich the Zhao family was, it would be impossible to pay 100,000 yuan to buy two maids back, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the young master didn't really want to send himself out------

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In the hall, Zhao Peng was dumbfounded, this is still called not daring to ask for more, which means that 100,000 guan is just a small decimal number?

What are you kidding?

For ordinary medium-sized families, all the family wealth may not add up to 10,000 yuan, otherwise there will be no such thing as "10,000 yuan of family wealth" and "10,000 yuan in the waist". And the wealthy businessmen and tycoons usually have only tens of thousands of family fortunes, even in the entire Hangzhou Mansion, there are only a handful of people who can have hundreds of thousands of family fortunes.

The Zhao family is already rich enough, and if the family wealth is 100,000 yuan------ it can be taken out of bankruptcy.

The point is that it is simply impossible to bankrupt for such a pair of servants. Sensei said that he Xiao Zhao was unwilling, even if he really wanted to, he would be strangled to death by Lao Zhao, and he only hated why he didn't shoot this bastard boy on the wall back then, and he was a hundred------

"Hehe------ Li Gongzi is joking, right?"

"Look into my eyes------"

Li Qian looked at him seriously, his eyes were full of the taste of "affectionate veins", the two of them at this moment were like a pair of ------ good engine oil?

"See? Do I have the word 'sincere' written in my eyes? ”

“------”

Zhao Peng was speechless for a while, and it took a while for him to come back to his senses, and he forced a smile: "Li Gongzi is really joking, buy a pair of maids for 100,000 yuan, and the oiran in Jinfeng Mansion does not have this price." Don't say it's 100,000 runs, you can't even get 10,000 runs------"

"Zhao Gongzi misunderstood ------ again"

Li Qian interrupted his words with a smile, and explained seriously: "I'm talking about 100,000 yuan for a maid, two words, well------ Zhao Gongzi is a refreshing person, I'll give you a 20% discount, 160,000!" ”

"Flutter ------"

Naturally, this voice did not come from the two people in the house, but the laughter that Zipei couldn't help but let out at the door. She stood outside the door, covering her mouth and smiling, saying that she was really valuable in the eyes of the young master, and no one's maid was worth this------

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"You're crazy ?!!"

Zhao Peng in the room was furious, and he also felt a burst of humiliation in his heart, and roared at Li Qian: "You two maids, is that place inlaid with gold or jade?" ”

Syllable------

The words were so ugly that Li Qian couldn't hold back for a while, and raised his hand and gave him a slap. On Zhao Peng's pure white and immature face, a blood-red palm print appeared on it.

Zhao Peng was stunned, looked at him blankly, covered his left cheek with his hand and said, "You ------ you dare to hit me?" ”

"You're the one who hit you!"

Li Qian sneered, and then slapped his backhand again, throwing it on his right cheek------ God once said, if someone hits your left cheek, you will put the right cheek up------ well, anyway, I don't believe this, this thing in front of me should be believed, otherwise how can it be so cooperative?"

Looking at Zhao Peng, who was standing there covering his cheeks in a daze, Li Qian explained to him with a pleasant face: "I forgot to remind you, keep your mouth clean, as for why I want to reward you with two slaps, the reason is very simple, you are scolding two servants." He raised two fingers as he spoke.

"Ah------h

Zhao Peng was furious, and with a wild scream, he pounced on him with his teeth and claws. Li Qian quickly dodged sideways, and said in a calm and calm tone: "Zhao Gongzi! You have to think clearly, can you take advantage of me here? ”

"You ------"

Zhao Peng pounced forward again, and then calmed down, and his whole face was flushed, which made the two palm prints on his face less obvious. His eyes were red, his fists were clenched together, and he was shaking with anger in his chest.

"Li Qian, you wait for me!"

"Ben Gongzi is not in the mood to wait for you." Li Qian smiled faintly, turned around and sat on the sandalwood official hat chair at the top.

"Li Qian! I swear to God, if you offend my Zhao family today, you will definitely die an ugly death! Zhao Peng stared at his back viciously and threatened in a cold voice.

Li Qian just shook his head, opened his mouth slightly, and gently spit out a word.

"Get out."

"Good! You're good! ”

Zhao Peng gritted his teeth hatefully, snorted coldly and left in a hurry. When I walked to the door, I opened the bamboo curtain and saw Zi Pei waiting outside the door, and said viciously: "You also wait for me, there is a day when you are naked and begging for joy under Lao Tzu, hahahaha------"

The laughter was far away, Zi Pei stood in the hall, stood at the door and looked at Li Qian pitifully: "Young master------"

"Well, don't worry, his bear-like look can't move you."

Li Qian didn't expect this Zhao Gongzi to be so superb, and when he was humiliated, he used someone else's personal maid to be angry, so he had to comfort Zipei.

After sending Zhao Peng away, Li Qian suddenly felt bored, shook his head and got up and walked out of the hall. Zipei followed closely behind him, looking up from time to time to quietly glance at his side face, and countless little stars appeared in his big eyes------

As soon as Li Qian walked out of the hall, a childish voice came from his ears.

"Uncle ------"

He was stunned, followed the prestige, and saw the head corner boy standing at the entrance of the patio, and couldn't help laughing: "It's Bao'er, why did you come here?" ”

Li Qian said, came to him in a few steps, and hugged the seven or eight-year-old boy.

The little guy is the only son of his brother Li Xiao, and Li Xiao has no daughters for the time being, as for whether the couple will have another life in the future------ it should be, right?

"Bao'er" is his milk name, as the only seedling of the third generation of the Li family, he is quite favored by Li Jinglun, a grandfather who often has a straight face.

People are seventy years old, it is not easy for people to live a long life at this time, it is not easy to live to be fifty or sixty years old, Li Qian's mother has been gone for several years, and having such a grandson as Bao'er with him makes Li Jinglun feel a lot better.

Sometimes Li Qian is very envious of him, in his memory, his father seems to have never had a good face for himself------ the two exceptions should be when he was admitted to Xiucai and Xie Yuan.

It's no wonder that people often say that they are next generation.

Bao'er wrapped a pair of small hands around his neck, blinked big black eyes, and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, will you take me to the city to play?" ”

"Why don't you let your dad take you there?"

"Daddy didn't take me there, and asked me to endorse it in the room, and I wasn't allowed to run around." Bao'er pursed her lips and complained in distress.

Li Qian immediately understood that he had a deep understanding of the Li family's family "family law". How did you come to be a jinshi? There are talented people under the sticks, all of which are made by my father!

When Li Qian was a child, he didn't have fewer boards on his butt than other children, and his father didn't do much after he won the show, after all, he had grown into a handsome teenager, and it was not good to be beaten all the time.

When I was preparing for the exam last year, because I didn't work hard at home, I went out to play with my friends in the same year for a day, and the key was to go to the Qinglou and drink flower wine, so I was served by the family law, and even my brother Li Xiao couldn't persuade him that time.

"Cheng, let's go to the city!"

Li Qian agreed very happily, not wanting to see his father with a tiger face as soon as he turned around, so he hurriedly greeted: "Dad, I'll take Bao'er to the city for a walk." ”

"Well, just go shopping for a while, don't take the child's heart away!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Li Qian bowed his head to be taught, but he was slandered in his heart: "This is differential treatment!" ”

Li Jinglun's face sank, and he frowned: "What happened to Fang Cai?" ”

Li Qian was full of confidence this time, and he was busy with Zhao Peng's shameless remarks and rude requests for maids, and after some oil and vinegar, he threw his head into his father's ears.

Li Jinglun frowned and listened carefully, and after listening to it, he pondered for a while before nodding lightly and said, "Well, what you did is not wrong, our Li family does not associate with such shameless people." ”

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As the young master of the landlord's family, Li Qian is also equipped with his own luxury car. Two mule-drawn carts are standard, spacious carriages made of pine wood, with delicately carved siding, including a soft collapse, several brocade piers and a small table, and the lower half of the siding on both sides has several layers of mezzanine, which contain musical instruments, chess and cards, fine wine and preserves.

Traveling is equivalent to a small mobile house, fully functional, leisure and entertainment------ well, it should belong to the early version of the later RV.

Li Qian took a pair of maids, led his little nephew into the car, and went to Hangzhou Fucheng early in the morning. After wandering the street for about two hours, I stopped to grab a bite to eat at a small stall on the side of the road.

The food in the restaurant tastes bad, but the restaurant operation is more important to create a high-end atmosphere, perhaps in terms of craftsmanship, sometimes it is not as good as a small shop on the street.

Of course, people of Li Daguanren's status still rarely eat in a small street shop, which is a matter of face. In that respect, he is an outlier.

Not long after they sat down, two young rich boys walked in and sat down on the small table behind him, which also seemed to be different------

However, since the two of them sat down, their eyes have been staring at Li Qian on the table in front of them, intentionally or unintentionally, Li Qian didn't notice it at first, and then frowned slightly after the whispered reminder of the maid on the table.

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(PS: I still have to say that although it is written as a historical text, there is still a little bit of evidence, but some details will not be too rigorous.) I think the novel should focus on the story, not too much popular science, so many people may not like to read it, and Qingtian himself is tired of writing it.

The title will be colloquial, maybe the grandfather may use the eldest father at that time, and the formal written language should also call Li Qian the middle father, but I strive to write it plainly and colloquially, in the hope that more people can understand it.

As for the style of writing, it is difficult to take a relaxed and witty path, and it is difficult not to use some modern language and Internet terms, and kneel down to beg the party to let it go------

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