After eating, Du Ruhui and Zheng Yanqing sat on the porch and drank tea.

Yanqing naturally had to take on the responsibility of sencha again, and Du Ruhui was judging on the side.

The fragrance of tea permeates the forest.

The moonlight sprinkled through the cracks in the bamboo leaves on the open space in front of the bamboo building, like a layer of hazy light frost. The wind blowing from Longmen Mountain swayed the bamboo forest and made a rustling sound. For a while, the heat is gone, and it makes people feel better and refreshed.

This kind of pure nature is afraid that it will be difficult to find in future generations.

Yan Qing held the tea bowl and looked at the scenery of Yan Qing, and couldn't help but be intoxicated......

"Little demon, you and Mr. Du haven't rested yet."

Zheng Shi'an rode a lean horse and returned to the bamboo garden. This is still the livestock he bought in the Luoyang horse market to travel.

Anyway, now he is also a person with status, and it is not a way to go back and forth all day.

Zheng Yanqing hurriedly scooped out a bowl of tea from the tea kettle and handed it to Zheng Shi'an. Zheng Shi'an was not polite, just sat on the porch and took a big sip of tea.

"Grandpa, why did you come back so late?"

"Well, someone from the Shenwu Mansion came up today and customized twenty sets of top products.

I was watching the goods finish with a big hammer, and then I sent them to the Shenwu Mansion, so I came back late. ”

"Zheng Weng, it looks like business is good."

Zheng Shi'an nodded, "It's okay, the top-grade gift box can't be made anymore, I'm worried that it will be affected in the future." Little demon, I saw a lot of people in the bazaar today to prevent our scissors, and the price is ten dollars lower than ours. ”

"Oh?"

Zheng Yanqing was stunned when he heard this, there is price competition.

"Grandpa, can you see clearly, who is selling?"

"Well, I did a cursory check, and there are about six shops. Two of the shops look quite large, as if they are the property of the old Cui family. ”

"Cui family industry?"

"Yes, but I don't know if the Cui family instigated it behind it, but they did it, and we were indeed affected. Today, only 20 top-grade and 50 medium-grade were sold, but less than 10 were sold for the lower grade.

In the past, we could sell at least a few hundred products a day, but today......

Little demon, you have to think of a way, otherwise if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will become more and more difficult to do. Otherwise, let's cut the price too? ”

"No, you can't!"

Yan Qing hurriedly refused: "In this case, I'm afraid that the income will be less and less, and if you don't get it right, you will lose both." Besides, if the Qinghe Cui clan is behind those two stores, we can't afford to pay for it, but they don't care. ”

Du Ruhui stood aside and plucked his ears.

Scholars, I've never been interested in this kind of thing.

If it weren't for Yanqing, Du Ruhui might have brushed his sleeves away.

Yan Qing noticed Du Ruhui's impatience, so he smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't worry about this matter first, let's take a look." ”

"Well, let's see."

Zheng Yanqing is really not afraid of this kind of competition without any technical content, to put it bluntly, it is to disrupt the market. In the previous life, this kind of price war seemed to be very hot, but in the end, it was basically a lose-lose situation. As far as the city in charge of his previous life is concerned, the Central Plains commercial war was also hot for a while, and it became a model of commercial war in the whole country. But as a result, more than ten years later, all the shopping malls that participated in the business war died down, or went out of business, or changed owners, and none of them ended well.

Therefore, it is not a good idea to fight a price war, and Zheng Sai On cannot afford to fight.

"After a busy day, I'll go to sleep first."

Zheng Shi'an spoke, got up and prepared to leave.

"Grandpa, I'll discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't you feel a little lonely here? In such a big place, there are only three of us. You and I are not here during the day, and Brother Du is left here alone, and there is no one to take care of him...... Can you get a helper? ”

"Well...... this"

Zheng Shi Anfu sat down again, scratched his head, and said softly: "Little demon, speaking of this, grandpa also wants to discuss it with you." ”

"You say."

Zheng Shi'an coughed lightly, "Do you remember Mao Wang's family?" ”

Yan Qing frowned, "You mean, Mao Xiaoba's parents?" ”

"yes!"

"Of course I remember that."

Zheng Shi'an said with some embarrassment: "I saw their family today, it's quite miserable...... After they were evicted from the Grange, the family set up a shed on the edge of the riverbank. Mao Wang's leg was broken and has not healed to this day.

Some time ago, the eldest girl ran away with a Hu merchant in the Western Regions, and the family was old and young, and she was still dragging a cripple. Now she relies on Mao Wang's woman, taking the little girl to beg around, hungry and full, and she doesn't look good. When I passed by today, Mao Wang's woman kowtowed to me, saying that her son was sorry for our grandchildren......"

Zheng Yanqing roughly understood what Zheng Shi'an meant.

"Grandpa, do you want them to come over?"

Zheng Shi'an's face showed a look of surprise, but he still nodded.

"Mao Wang is a good person, he is an honest guy. The trouble caused by Xiaoba is now affecting ...... Yanqing, I want them to come over. Mao Wang's woman can also work, and like Mao Wang, she is very honest. You can stay and mend clothes and cook. As for you, you've grown up, Xiaoya is two years older than you, can she give you ink or something...... I think it's not too much to kill, Xiaoba's affairs have nothing to do with them, just help if you can. ”

Yan Qing heard this and fell into deep thought.

Although the head of the family in this bamboo garden is Zheng Shi'an, he still has to discuss important matters with Yanqing.

Du Ruhui also looked at Yan Qing curiously, as if he wanted to know what kind of decision he would make.

After pondering for a long time, Yan Qing said: "Uncle Wang used to be good to me, and the eight sins of Xiaoba are unforgivable, but it really shouldn't implicate Uncle Wang's family." Grandpa has a bodhisattva heart, and grandchildren are very happy. Since grandpa thinks so, why doesn't the grandson agree? ”

As he spoke, he stood up and looked at the bamboo forest.

"In this way, grandpa will find someone to build a bamboo house on the bamboo garden path tomorrow, and let them move over first.

Uncle Wang's injury, I also asked someone to take a look, it didn't cost much. Having someone to take care of at home does save a lot of trouble. But grandpa, you'd better move the formalities, and do good for good, but things should be done refreshingly. ”

"Ha, don't worry about this, grandpa is not confused."

For Zheng Sai On, these things are really familiar with the road.

After being a housekeeper for so many years, how could he not know what to do?

Yanqing agreed, Zheng Shi'an seemed to have a matter on his mind, got up and went back to the house to sleep......

Du Ruhui patted Yanqing's shoulder, "Little demon, you are naturally smart, talented, and forgiving, and you will definitely be able to do great things in the future." ”

Do big things?

Maybe......

But that was too far away for Yanqing.

He smiled, "Brother Du, it's not early, you should rest early." I also have to review my homework and wake up early tomorrow. ”

Du Ruhui nodded, turned around and left.

Yu Qing stood on the porch, stunned for a long time, and suddenly showed a smile.

He had a gut feeling that Mao Xiaoba would definitely come back.

The young man's surname is not willing to be lonely...... When you wanted to celebrate your youth in your previous life, didn't you also steal your family's money and run away from home?

always wants to do something big, but it is often a bloody head.

If, just if...... Mao Xiaoba really got involved with the white-clothed Maitreya, and when he came back, he was afraid that it would not be as good as before. Today, I bet on a seed, and he said that it will not become a towering tree, just look at the creation of Mao Xiaoba!

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The next day, Yan Qing got up early in the morning.

When I got up, I found that Zheng Shi'an had already entered the city. Du Ruhui was holding a volume of "Analects" in the forest, shaking his head and reciting.

"Brother Du, where has my grandfather gone?"

Du Ruhui turned around and replied with a smile: "Zheng Weng said that he would go to the city to hire craftsmen, and he would build a bamboo house at noon. ”

"Well, then I'll go to the schoolhouse!"

"Don't give ......"

Du Ruhui turned around as he spoke, holding the Analects and continuing to read. This guy is really not treating himself as an outsider anymore. It was as if he was the owner of the bamboo garden, and he was just a passer-by. Zheng Yanqing smiled bitterly and got on the donkey, but wasn't this exactly what he hoped for? Invite Du Ruhui over, don't you just hope that he won't treat himself as an outsider?

The midsummer morning is very beautiful.

After a heavy rain in Yishui yesterday afternoon, the water level soared. The water was rushing and roaring. Longmen Mountain in the distance, as if draped in a light veil, is like a beautiful girl in the early morning, Chu Chu is moving. From the east bank of Xiangshan came the sound of the temple bells, echoing in the sky. Based on the bank of Yishui, you can see the mountainside of Xiangshan, among the pines and cypresses, a corner of the temple looms.

It was the Xiangshan Temple established in the first year of Xiping in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and Zheng Yanqing burned incense in that temple in his previous life and made a wish.

The sound of donkey hooves and the crisp bell around the neck.

A boy in white, riding a strong green donkey, stepped on the rising sun in the early morning......

There was a carriage on the opposite side, and when Yan Qing and the carriage staggered by, he saw a curtain of the carriage, revealing a delicate and childish little face.

"Mother, that little brother, so angry!"

"Really? My Guanyin maid said that she was angry, so I have to take a good look. ”

A middle-aged beautiful woman poked her head out and glanced in the direction where Yan Qing had left.

Suddenly smiled, "It's a funny little guy...... Xingbu, do you know the boy in white who passed by just now? With such a demeanor, I don't know which family's child it is. ”

The young man who drove the car, burly and strong.

He reined in the carriage and turned his head to look, "Not very clear. However, I have heard that this road leads to the Zheng family's bamboo garden, and now it is owned by the strange boy of the Zheng family. So early in the morning, could it be the Zheng family boy? ”

The beautiful woman was stunned, "That Zheng family boy?" ”

"Hehe, mother, you forgot, it's that half-edged gentleman."

"Oh, is that the Banyuanjun who created the Yong Goose Body and wrote that Shigan burned the unjust marquis and the spring breeze in February was like scissors?"

"Who else but him?"

The young man got into the car again and urged the car to go.

The little girl couldn't help but ask, "Mother, who is Banyuanjun?" ”

"It's the boy who just passed."

The little girl was about to ask again, but was preempted by the young man driving, "Mother, you came back from Chang'an just now, and you may not know yet." This half-fate Jun and his grandfather depend on each other. Before, his grandfather was noisy in his residence, so he demolished the mansion that the Zheng family was matched with and lived in the bamboo garden in front. This child is also quite magical, every morning, rain or shine, he goes to the Dou family school to study...... Therefore, the people of Luoyang put this road leading to Jinguyuan, also called Zhuyuan Book Road. ”

"Oh?"

The beautiful woman couldn't help but nodded, "Look at that boy, it must be unusual." ”

"Not really."

The young man drove the car to the Yishui Bridge.

He said softly: "This Banyuanjun's grandfather is a businessman, so he is only from an upper-middle background now. If it's just for celebrities, it's not difficult; But if you want to achieve more, I'm afraid it's not that simple, after all, it's a turbid official. ”

"Hehe, that's what I said, but it depends on whether someone can help me."

The beautiful woman smiled, "If there is a capable person to help him, it is nothing to be born in the fourth grade." As long as he has that ability. Xingbu, after you go back, let your brother pay more attention, maybe people will be able to make a big difference in the future. ”

"That is, my mother said that he has a great future, so it will definitely not be fake."

The young man laughed and drove across the Yishui Bridge.

The beautiful woman didn't say anything more, hugged the little girl beside her who was holding the high hairstyle, closed her eyes, and seemed to be asleep......

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