[Chapter Word Count:3294 Last Updated:2015-05-0420:00:00.0]

"There's a tigress at home?!" As soon as Qin Baichuan's words came out, the entire marketing department laughed and looked at Qin Baichuan with some inquiry.

"Mr. Qin, you ...... Are you really married? Although Qin Baichuan had said more than once that he had already married, Meng Xiaoling also asked with disbelief in his eyes.

"Of course!" Qin Baichuan patted his chest and said, "I can swear." ”

"Minister Qin, you're really bad!" Miss Huang pouted and said, "Since they are all married, they always say some light things in front of their sisters, which makes them feel ape and red-faced...... Hmph, you've taken advantage of all the advantages! ”

"Brother Qin, what else can you do if you get married? In Da Song, as long as you can make a reputation, what's so unusual about taking a concubine? Qin Baichuan got married, and they invisibly reduced a competitor to pick up girls, Chen Heming and the others were secretly happy in their hearts, but they were righteous and awe-inspiring persuasion.

"It's all said, there is a tigress in the house. If she knew I was messing around outside, she would punish you! Qin Baichuan raised his eyebrows at Miss Huang, and felt funny in his heart. If they know that their wife is the dignified owner of Qu Da Zhuang, I don't know if the little girl still has the courage to post it upside down.

"You mess around outside, your lady wants to punish you and punish you, what does it have to do with us? I know now, it turns out that you are afraid of the lady, it's really rare. Meng Xiaoling's eyes suddenly lit up, and she lowered her voice and said, "It seems that I need to inquire about whose young lady can submit you...... When the time comes, if you dare to say those things to me again, I will go to sue and make sure that you will not have a good life! ”

Speaking of pride, the corners of Meng Xiaoling's mouth rose, and she turned away in a very good mood. Looking at her back, Qin Baichuan swallowed saliva vigorously, with a willow waist and fat buttocks, a young woman is a young woman, and her whole body is always filled with a femininity that a girl cannot match.

"Minister Qin, if you look at it again, your eyes will fall out!" Miss Huang didn't know when she walked up to Qin Baichuan, and when she saw him looking like a hungry ghost, her eyes rolled slightly, and she lowered her head and said, "Sue you...... In fact, Sister Xiaoling is a widow, if you like it, you can confess to her! ”

"Widowed?" Qin Baichuan was stunned, and the widow probably meant that the two parties already had a marriage contract, but the man died, although he did not perform the ceremony of Zhou Gong, the woman also had to put her hair in a bun to indicate that she had become married.

"yes, you don't even know that?" Miss Huang glanced at Qin Baichuan strangely, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, Sister Xiaoling's skin is so tender, it seems that she can pinch out water when she touches it!" What kind of eyes do you have? Doubt me? Sue sù you, when we usually take a shower together, I love to touch her the most! ”

Miss Huang is very well disguised, but Qin Baichuan saw through her little conspiracy at a glance, nothing more than wanting to use Meng Xiaoling to arouse her interest, and when she reveals her flaws, she will either make fun of herself, or spread her own peachy news, right?

Although his heart was like a mirror, Qin Baichuan didn't say anything, and asked obscenely: "Meng Xiaoling's skin is like water, what do you look like?" Do you want the head office to help you get a massage? ”

"Ahh Speaking of Sister Xiaoling, why did it get involved with me? Miss Huang's face turned red, and she hurriedly turned around and ran out quickly.

Qin Baichuan laughed proudly, playing this game with my brother, you are still tender! Looking at the triumphant Qin Baichuan, Chen Heming and the others grinned, and Brother Qin took advantage of his position to openly tease his subordinates...... Ahem, what should be the name of this kind of game that can't be played on the table?

Oh, the unspoken rules seem to be quite suitable?

Qin Baichuan ignored their thoughts, walked out of the door of the marketing department, and said loudly: "Vice Minister Meng, if Manager Luo asks in the afternoon, just say that I will go out for a walk and understand the market." ”

"Mr. Qin!" Although the training has come to an end, it has not been clearly instructed to end, and in principle, no one is allowed to take this opportunity to go out. Seeing Qin Baichuan swaggering out, Meng Xiaoling hurriedly chased out, but Qin Baichuan sped up and didn't give her a chance to stay at all.

The rules of Splendid Villa are strict, Qin Baichuan did not rely on himself to be Quxi's husband deliberately looking for trouble this time, but he suddenly remembered that when he left the big bowl Wangjiang Tower, he had agreed with the white-clothed boy that he would make a small song for Generalissimo Yue Xiangyue of this era in seven days, and calculate the time, is it tomorrow? He had planned to let Chu Xuan appear in his place, and asked Chu Xuan to find a few musicians who could play the drums, if he didn't train him today, he wouldn't be able to make a deal tomorrow.

Out of the gate of the Splendid Villa, Qin Baichuan casually stopped a carriage on the side of the road, the coachman was a man of about forty, seeing that Qin Baichuan was dressed luxuriously, he smiled and said, "Son, where are you going?" ”

"On both sides of Jiangling, the big bowl looks at the river building." Qin Baichuan got into the carriage under the service of the coachman, leaned on the soft quilt, and said comfortably.

"Great!" The coachman was obviously also extremely talkative, and after urging the carriage, he turned around and smiled: "Childe, but you also know about the big things that happened in Wangjiang Tower?" Want to see the excitement? ”

"Big deal? What's the big deal? Qin Baichuan had a guess in his heart, but he deliberately pretended to be confused.

"Huh? This matter has been spread in Gangneung, doesn't Childe know? The coachman's natural gossip explained to Qin Baichuan in detail: "This matter is a long story, there is a storyteller Mr. Qin in Wangjiang Tower, who said "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", has the son ever heard of it?" ”

"It's a bit impressive." Qin Baichuan smiled secretly.

"That Mr. Qin is amazing! Not only is the book well-spoken, but also full of talent, and even the genius of Gangneung is not his opponent! The coachman's voice was a little admired, and then he realized that the guest in the car was also among the talents, and said with a smile: "However, although Mr. Qin is powerful, I think the son is very prominent, and he is definitely not an ordinary man." ”

"Don't talk about it." Qin Baichuan casually threw over a piece of broken silver.

"Hey, thank you for the tip!" The coachman smiled and changed his tone: "Although this Mr. Qin's book is good, he is a little arrogant, and he doesn't even take Jiangling's readers in his eyes!" No, there is a man in white with a mysterious identity who went to Wangjiang Tower to find trouble with Mr. Qin and asked him to make a little song for Generalissimo Yue! Tell me, what kind of person is Generalissimo Yue? How could a storyteller do his deeds? ”

"How did you find out about this?" Qin Baichuan is more concerned about this issue.

"Childe, this is the right question, our coachman is in the business, and we go south and north every day, what news can hide from us?" The coachman had a look of pride on his face, and said: "On the third day of the agreement between the man in white and Mr. Qin, in order to denounce Mr. Qin, someone secretly printed some paper and went to the major Qinglou wine stores, selling and distributing them at the same time!" The main city of Gangneung may know a little less about the news, and this matter has already spread crazy on both sides of Gangneung! ”

Qin Baichuan nodded and smiled, it seems that the effect of the flyer is quite good.

On that paper, Mr. Qin was disrespectful, and the boss of Wangjiang Tower was even more willing to gamble with his body...... Tsk, that's one of the four beauties of Gangneung! A flash of infatuation flashed in the coachman's eyes, and he continued: "Mr. Qin is also a coward, I heard that the day after he made an agreement with the man in white, the whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air!" I don't even dare to say "The Condor Heroes"! No, in the past two days, the news has spread, and many people have come to the door, just waiting to see the jokes of Mr. Qin and Wangjianglou! ”

Out of the main city, the coachman flicked his long whip, the speed of the carriage accelerated, and he said: "I heard that Mr. Qin can make Wangjianglou miserable this time, he didn't say goodbye, and those tea customers in Wangjianglou are extremely dissatisfied. No, about three miles away from Wangjiang Tower, there was a wind and rain building out of thin air, and the big bowl of tea in it was free, and I specially invited Mr. to say "Tiger Heroes"...... It is estimated that in a few days, Wangjiang Tower will be completely closed! ”

"What? Wind and rain building? "The Tigers"? What is all this? Qin Baichuan frowned and asked.

"Fengyu Building is also a teahouse, and the business mode is almost the same as Wangjiang Building, and it is clear that it is to crush Miss Yun!" The coachman looked at Qin Baichuan strangely, and patiently explained: "As for the "Tiger Heroes", hehe, in fact, this book is completely based on Mr. Qin's "Divine Condor", but the names of the characters and martial arts tricks in it have been changed...... Mr. Qin has disappeared, and it is also excellent for everyone to listen to the reference version, not to mention that the big bowl of tea is still free! ”

"MD, piracy!" Qin Baichuan came out of his teeth with a few words. Piracy is really hateful, not to mention in Da Song, even in the era when Qin Baichuan lived, it was still repeatedly banned.

"Childe, look, there are a large number of scholars waiting to see jokes gathered in Wangjiang Tower!" While speaking, the big bowl Wangjianglou was already impressive, and the coachman said with a smile.

Following the coachman's reminder to look forward, there were already seventy or eighty people gathered at the door of the big bowl Wangjiang Tower, these people were clearly distinguished, divided into two factions, the people on the left side were all scholars and students, with proud looks on their faces, and the people on the right side were all wearing short coats, which were those spectators who had supported Qin Baichuan from the beginning.

The money had already been paid, Qin Baichuan got down from the carriage, and before he could get closer, he heard a violent quarrel between the two sides.

"When is this today? It seems that Mr. Qin will definitely not appear! ”

"It's normal not to show up, he's a stinky storyteller, what ability does he dare to argue with the readers in Jiangling?"

"It's just a few obscene stories, and it's definitely not capable! Now that I think about it, he accepted that Chu Xuan, it was a conspiracy at all, maybe it was all Chu Xuan's instigation! ”

"You don't know the truth of the matter, don't shout here!" The scholar launched an attack on Mr. Qin, and the gang of peddlers and pawns were not to be outdone: "You have the ability, say a "Condor" for us to see?" ”

"If you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense here! Someone has already spread the word that Mr. Qin has been unwell recently and will come back sooner or later! ”

"That's right! Mr. Qin's benevolence and righteousness are by no means what you say! ”

"Ha, you're stupid!" In the crowd, a dashing and dignified son shook a folding fan: "You still don't understand? That stinky storyteller is a deceitful and famous thief, who first received the silver of the man in white, and now he must have run away with the money! You untouchables are like fools, and he is playing tricks around you! ”

"Su Muqing, Su Gongzi, they are all fools, how much stronger are you than them?" Qin Baichuan walked closer, and when he saw the person who took the lead in speaking, his voice was full of disdain, and he asked coldly.