When the afterglow of the sunset shone on his face, Zhao Yange felt that the weather was really bright, the sun was really bright, and his life was really extraordinarily lucky.

Mr. Su, who was pestered by many wealthy people in Wolong Town and refused to give in, actually lent the house to him without charging a penny because he played a game of chess with him.

When she got home that day, Lin Xian'er was coming back from outside the door, and there was no trace of expression on her face, which was different from Zhao Yange's happiness, with a lot of helplessness and resentment.

The family members were cleaning the walls covered with vines, and several people were carrying baskets to transport weeds outside the door, Qiu Yingluo, who was following behind Lin Xian'er, looked angry and wanted to complain to Zhao Yange, but Lin Xian'er glared at her and shut up.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Yange just shook his head, he didn't understand the girl's thoughts.

After a while, Qiu Yingluo brought a cup of ginseng tea: "Young master, this is the tea that Miss deliberately brewed for you, let you drink it while it's hot!" ”

In fact, Zhao Yange didn't know what Lin Xian'er meant to him, but Zhao Yange felt that two people love each other, not to mention anything else, at least they must have feelings for each other, but he really has no love for Lin Xian'er.

Zhao Yange jumped, frowned, and said warmly: "Thank you Xian'er for me!" ”

"The young master has time to thank himself, my sister is angry now, maybe she won't listen to anyone except you!" Qiu Yingluo's words were very low, as if there was something unspeakable.

"I don't think Xian'er is in a good mood, is there any trouble?"

"It's all that Fan Yuxia..."Qiu Yingluo stopped again in the middle of speaking, "Forget it, my sister won't let me say it, I won't say it!" ”

Zhao Yange was very strange, but he didn't ask much, he took out a comic book from the room, which was "Oolong Courtyard" that he read when he was bored, handed it to Qiu Yingluo and said: "You take this back to Xian'er and tell her to take a look at it when she is unhappy, maybe the resentment will be reduced a lot!" ”

Qiu Yingluo grinned, nodded and ran out!

She trotted all the way to Lin Xian'er's room, holding the book "Oolong Courtyard" in her hand, and said in Zhao Yange's tone: "You take this back to Xian'er and tell her to take a look when she is unhappy, maybe the resentment will be reduced a lot!" ”

was pinched by Lin Xian'er with her little hand, Qiu Yingluo smiled happily, the two girls rely on each other for their lives, there is no difference between master and servant, they are affectionate like sisters, and they can understand each other without saying too much.

About Lin Xian'er's face was much better, and Qiu Yingluo asked, "Sister, why don't you confide in the young master about today's troubles?" ”

"The person I went to meet was Fan Yuxia, and I was afraid that his good impression of me would be discounted if I said it!"

"But you obviously went to ask for Fan Yuxia for the sake of the young master!" Qiu Yingluo's little head shook, "Yingluo doesn't understand!" ”

"Fan Yuxia's father is the president of the Wolong Town Chamber of Commerce, that is a powerful man, if our young master wants to open a store, he has to get the consent of Old Man Fan, I just went to ventilation before the young master, not to mention that I didn't help much!"

Lin Xian'er shook her head, she was full of confidence when she went out, but that Fan Yuxia was not affectionate at all, I heard that it was Zhao Yange who humiliated herself and Chu Jianghe in the Qinglou who was going to open the shop, and she didn't agree with anything, and insulted herself as a prostitute in the Qinglou, which was very dirty.

"That Fan Yuxia is really, if you don't agree, don't you agree, and insult Miss, it's really hateful, I curse him for being captured by bandits!"

"Yingluo Xiu wants to talk nonsense!" Lin Xian'er hurriedly admonished, the purpose was to let her remember it for a long time, it is nothing to say that His Majesty Fan is today, but if she talks about the emperor one day, it will be a vain discussion of the monarch's wrongs, and you have to do it?

On the table is Zhao Yange's recent poem, which he recites in the courtyard every day, and Lin Xian'er listens to it in his ears and remembers it in his heart.

"Loose clothes are brought into Luo Wei... Blowing the lamp with a shy smile, the gold needle pierced... Peach Blossom Rui, I didn't dare to say anything and frowned... Yingluo, do you know what the young master's poem means? ”

"Young master, this poetry is far-reaching... Maybe we're too young to understand the true meaning of this poem! ”

"If you don't understand, forget it, has the young master written any new poems recently?"

Qiu Yingluo rolled her eyes, picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in ink, and wrote: "The dream smiles and is delicate, and the eyes are pressed and the flowers are falling." The concubine is used to hugging him, and the size is carefully considered! ”

Lin Xian'er looked at it with wide eyes, but she still didn't understand!

Zhao Yange stood outside the door for a long time, and finally understood the ins and outs of the matter, but he was busy forgetting that there was a chamber of commerce in Wolong Town.

In order to promote harmony between businesses and advocate public ownership as the main body and the common development of businesses under various ownerships, His Majesty the Emperor of the Dayong Dynasty made great efforts to make the country prosperous, and decided to arrange a chamber of commerce organization in each town to elect a president through democratic voting.

To put it bluntly, this old man of the Fan family is like a permanent member of the United Nations, with a veto power, if you want to open a store, you need the consent of many people, but if the old man of the Fan family wants to stop it, only one vote is enough.

Fan Yuxia is the only son of the Fan family, pampered on weekdays, his father found him twelve maids, it is enough to see that the old man Fan loves Fan Yuxia to the extent of doting, as long as Fan Yuxia asks questions, his father does not say a word, and does all of them.

This is indeed a tricky problem, Zhao Yange didn't know what to do for a while, and he was very depressed, but when he heard the two girls reading poetry, he laughed out loud again.

In the evening, it rained lightly.

Wolong Town is not too inland, located between the north and south, there is Weishui crossing, so the rainy season is very frequent, the endless dark clouds sound rumbling thunder, the entire Zhao family mansion is soaked by the oblique wind and drizzle.

Duan Yu was holding a piece of paper in his hand, this thing was simply too accomplished in mathematics, not only quickly learned Arabic numerals, but also took the initiative to study the one-dimensional quadratic equation, which was simply wonderful.

"Young master, Madame said that you will go to Wu'an Mountain to worship tomorrow!"

"Worship!?"

Zhao Yange then remembered that every year on the sixth day of June, the Zhao family had to go to Wu'an Mountain, and his mother said that it was the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he was a gift from the Bodhisattva.

You don't have to think about it to know that my mother went to Wu'an Mountain to ask for a child before she conceived herself, so she attributed her pregnancy to the Bodhisattva's manifestation.

"Can you change the day, I'm going to discuss something with Master Fan of Yongan Pawnshop tomorrow!"

"Madame said, this is a big deal, and worship should be put first!"

Zhao Yange muttered, and said helplessly: "Okay, you go and tell my mother, I will go on time tomorrow!" ”