Chapter 11 The Richest Man in Hangzhou (1)
Thirty taels of silver is not much, but it is not a lot to say less, Luo Tao naturally doesn't believe that Wei Hong can come up with so much money in just three days, but looking at his appearance of being a bamboo in his chest, it doesn't seem like an empty cannon, Luo Tao muttered a little in his heart, but the water that was spilled out of the words was spilled, and now it was too late for her to regret it: "Since you are so eloquent, what if my sister gives you three words?" After three days, if you can't take out thirty taels of snowflake silver, don't blame your sister for not remembering the old love and sweeping you two out of the house! ”
"It's a deal! It's not too early now, so Wei won't leave Sister Luo to eat at home. ”
Since the words have come to this point, Luo Tao will no longer stay, pouting like a big ass and leaving, Luo Tao just left with his front foot, and Wanniang took Wei Hong's hand with his back foot, and asked impatiently: "Husband, now we have less than five taels of silver in total, why do we have thirty taels to buy a house with Sister Luo?" ”
Wei Hong held Wan Niang's soft and boneless little hand in the palm of his hand, and smiled mysteriously: "Hehe, Wan Niang can rest assured, since her husband dares to say so, he must be confident, if nothing else, within three days, someone will definitely send money to the door!" ”
Someone sent money to your door? Wan Niang wondered who would do this, but she didn't ask any more.
With Luo Tao's departure, the house was finally clean, Wei Hong sat on the maza, held Wan Niang on his lap, chatting about homely things, the soft breeze of early summer, gently brushed his face, and unconsciously said that it fell on the West Mountain, the soft wind began to become fierce, Wei Hong's body bones were not good, under Wan Niang's repeated requests, Wei Hong could only go into the house to stay, and Niang went to the Wang butcher on the street to cut two catties of pig's head meat, and cooked two hard dishes, as dinner, when eating, Wei Hong casually mentioned, saying that he was addicted to alcohol and wanted to have two drinks, As soon as Wan Niang heard this, she was about to cry, Wei Hong knew that Wan Niang was worried that the liquor would hurt her body, so she had no choice but to give up.
Two catties of pork head stewed in a small half pot, Wan Niang herself was reluctant to eat, pushed the whole pot in front of Wei Hong, and ate small pickles with coarse grain steamed buns, where is Wei Hong willing to eat alone, put the pork in the small bowl in front of Wan Niang, but as soon as she put it in, Wan Niang sent it back: "Husband, you just need to make up for your body, you eat more, Wan Niang doesn't like to eat meat......"
said that he didn't like to eat meat, that was to make Wei Hong feel at ease, Wei Hong, who was better than people, how could he not see Wan Niang's thoughts, the more she was like this, the more uncomfortable Wei Hong felt in his heart, and casually picked up the pork and put it on Wan Niang's mouth: "Didn't I say it, the two of us have to share weal and woe, if you don't eat, how can I eat with peace of mind?" ”
Wan Niang bit her lip gently, the delicious aroma of pork permeated her nose, looking at Wei Hong's firm eyes, her heart was warm, she opened her lips lightly, and slowly took the pork into her mouth, Wan Niang even forgot what the taste of pork was, but after eating it in her mouth, what made Wan Niang intoxicated was not the rich aroma of pork, but Wei Hong's full of love.
After eating one piece, Wei Hong has to let her eat the second piece, and in the back, Wan Niang eats a piece, and Wei Hong is willing to eat a piece, otherwise Wei Hong will push the meat basin aside and eat small pickles with Wan Niang. At first, Wanniang was a little difficult to swallow, after all, this pork was for her husband to replenish his body, she ate more of a piece, and her husband would eat less, but looking at her husband's smile on his face, she was relieved.
After eating, Wei Hong wanted to go out for a stroll with Wan Niang, one was to digest and digest food, and the other was to enjoy the unpolluted fresh night breeze in ancient times, but Wan Niang disagreed, the reason was that Wei Hong's body had not recovered and could not be blown by the wind, so Wei Hong had to borrow a small oil lamp at home, and Wan Niang lay on the kang to adjust ** and talk about love. Although Wei Hong was a successful person in his previous life, the more successful he is, the higher his attainments in this area, Wan Niang is not Wei Hong's opponent at all, he was so ashamed that he blushed with shame in a few words, buried his little head in Wei Hong's chest, and refused to raise his head when he said anything, while Wei Hong took the opportunity to blow out the lamp, up and down his hands, and conducted deeper research and exploration of Wan Niang's body......
Women are animals with a sense of affection, they need to be nourished by love, early the next morning, Wan Niang got up early, busy breakfast for Wei Hong, her face looked very ruddy than before, always with a smile, and sometimes secretly glanced at Wei Hong lying on the bed, and the smile deepened.
When Wei Hong woke up, Wan Niang had already made breakfast, millet porridge, small pickles, although simple, but very appetizing, Wei Hong drank two large bowls in one go, and after eating and drinking enough, he went to the yard to bask in the sun.
There is a faint moisture in the air in the early morning, and the feeling of inhaling into the nose is very refreshing, when Wei Hong is enjoying it with his eyes closed, the courtyard door was suddenly knocked, Wei Hong just stood up, and the Wan Niang in the house ran out quickly, first pressed Wei Hong back to the pony, and then walked to the courtyard door, opened a crack, and saw a male waiter wearing a small felt hat in green clothes standing outside along the crack in the door: "Who are you looking for?" ”
The male waiter outside the door bowed respectfully to Wan Niang: "Excuse me, is this the residence of Wei Gongzi?" ”
Hearing that the other party was looking for her husband, Wan Niang suddenly became a lot more vigilant: "Who are you?" What's the matter with my husband? ”
"Presumably you are Wei Gongzi's wife, I am the servant of the luggage boss's family in the east of the city, and my master has something important to discuss with Wei Gongzi, and I want to invite Wei Gongzi to go."
Boss Li? Hongyuan Commercial Bank? Wan Niang first frowned and thought about something, but after a while, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the male waiter in front of her in disbelief: "Boss Li you are talking about, could it be Li Xiaoren, the richest man in the local area?" ”
"Exactly!"
"Yikes! Please come in, please come in, if there is any neglect before, please don't blame. Although Wan Niang didn't know what the other party meant, the richest man in Hangzhou couldn't afford to offend.
Under the guidance of Wan Niang, the male attendant walked into the courtyard, and saw Wei Hong sitting on the horse at a glance, and saw that Wei Hong was also looking at him, he hurriedly saluted Wei Hong: "Wei Gongzi, I have admired the name for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!" ”
Wei Hong knew that the waiter was saying kind words, so he nodded and smiled: "What do you call the little brother?" ”
Although this male attendant is a slave, he is from a big family, and his behavior and conversation are very decent: "If you return to the prince of Wei, the small name is Lu Dajiang, which is the name given by the master of my family." ”
"Dajiang? Isn't there a servant named Xinghai in your family? Wei Hong blurted out without even thinking about it.
Wei Hong's casual words shocked Lu Dajiang, and Lu Dajiang looked at Wei Hong in disbelief: "How did Wei Gongzi know?" We do have a servant named Chen Xinghai in our family! ”;