044 Hungry slaves

"Young master, you are really amazing, after tonight, everyone in Yangzhou will know your name." Zhao An complimented with a smile on his face.

Liu Yuan said a little helplessly: "Okay, Old Zhao, you have said it more than ten times all the way home from Slender West Lake, okay, don't say it, I am also a businessman with a very low status and full of copper smell, and it is nothing remarkable." ”

"Where is it, didn't that coachman say that you are Wenqu Xing, and taking his car is to give him face, and he won't even charge us for the car when he comes back?" Zhao An said happily.

When I came back tonight, as soon as I heard that Liu Yuan was the one who forced the northern genius to jump into the lake, the coachman said that he would not accept the money, saying that Liu Yuan was a Wenqu star, and that he was a blessing to take his own car, and it would be his own blessing to collect the money, and he would let his son, who was studying in the private school, also sit in the place where Liu Yuan had sat tomorrow, and get a little talent~~~

"Okay, when you get home, be quiet, don't wake up the little lady." Liu Yuan admonished.

"Yes, young master." The master had an order, and Zhao An naturally listened to the crowd, and even walked lightly.

Looking at Zhao An, who was carrying a lantern in front of him and doing his best to light the way for himself, Liu Yuan was still very happy in his heart, this Zhao An was experienced, cautious and cautious, and loyal to himself, and soon entered the role of the housekeeper of the Jinyu family, able to arrange everything properly inside and out.

Liu Yuan can be said to be twelve points satisfied with him.

"Young master, you're back~" After Zhao An knocked on the door, as soon as Heiba saw Liu Yuan, he knelt down on one foot and said respectfully.

The door just knocked and screamed, and Heiba immediately came out to look, and it could be seen that Heiba had been taking care of the store very carefully and was not lazy.

Well, he is indeed a good minion, which is also the characteristic of Kunlun slaves, as long as he is fed, he will work hard in everything.

"Heiba, there's nothing wrong tonight, right?" Liu Yuan asked casually.

"It's okay, master, Heiba is watching, nothing happens."

Well, it's not bad, Liu Yuan patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement, and before he entered the door, he heard Xiao Niang shout in surprise: "Senior brother, are you back?" ”

Turning her head to look, I saw that the little lady ran out wearing a set of apricot-colored long skirts, and when she saw Liu Yuan, her eyes were shining, followed by the pink Xiaoqing, and the little girl was waiting for the little girl, but from time to time she covered her mouth with her hands, obviously a little sleepy.

Listen to the sound of knocking outside, now it's three o'clock in the hour, it's almost ugly, this poem will be opened, it's really too long, but it's no wonder that so many talented people are just one person reciting a poem, and each person only occupies one minute, so it will take more than an hour.

"It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?" Liu Yuan touched the head of a little lady lovingly, and said a little distressed.

When I came back, I specially asked Zhao An to be quiet, don't wake up Xiao Niang, I didn't expect that Xiao Niang hadn't slept yet, and she was waiting for her to come back.

Fortunately, I didn't agree to Du Sanniang's invitation, otherwise, I would have broken the hearts of a young girl.

"Senior Brother Zhilu Dao won't be able to come back until later, and my stomach is probably hungry, so I will cook a bowl of noodles for you with Xiaoqing, which has been hot in the pot, and I will bring it to you." The little lady said softly.

"If you don't sleep so late, can't you just let Xiaoqing do these jobs?"

Xiaoqing interjected on the side: "Young master, these are all cooked by the young lady, I want to help and still let me help." ”

"Xiaoqing~~" Xiao Niang's old bottom was exposed, and she called Xiaoqing a little annoyed.

Seeing that the future "hostess" was angry, Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue in fright and stopped talking.

In this poetry meeting, Mr. Su, as the organizer, was very effective, and made a lot of delicious food, many of which Liu Yuan had not eaten yet, so he ate a lot, and now his stomach is still round and round, where is he hungry? But the most bearable thing is the grace of beauty.

The little lady is still waiting for herself here so late, and she personally ordered noodles for herself to eat, are you embarrassed to refuse? Although Liu Yuan was still very full, he also pretended to be happy and said:

"The little lady is so careful, she just happened to be a little hungry, and she had noodles to eat as soon as she came back, which was really good."

"Xiaoqing, hurry up and take out the noodles for the young master."

"Yes, miss."

When Xiaoqing took out the bowl of noodles, Liu Yuan's eyes were big: a large bowl of noodles, with chopped green onions and three poached eggs on it, this, this is too much, the pigs are big, and the people are swollen.

Looking at Xiao Niang's eager gaze, Liu Yuan had no choice but to sit down and swallow the noodles in his stomach in front of Xiao Niang.

"By the way, Old Zhao, I forgot that you made your share, the rice and noodle kitchen are ready-made, you can get whatever you want." After watching it for a while, Xiao Niang finally remembered that the old housekeeper also went with Liu Yuan, Liu Yuan was hungry, he must be hungry too, so she asked him to find food by himself.

In the eyes of Xiao Niang, a slave is a slave, there is a difference between high and low, even if he is a businessman with different status, but he also looks down on a slave with a low status, how can he personally prepare food for a slave as a master? It also damages his reputation if it is rumored, and maybe some people will say that he has something to do with that old slave.

"Miss Xie Lu, the old slave is not hungry~~" Zhao An shook his head and refused the kindness of the little lady.

In his mind, a slave is a slave, and now he has a great grace to eat three meals a day, how can he eat in the middle of the night, once this precedent is set, it will become unruly here in the future.

The master is the master, the slave is the slave, the master can be unrestrained, but the slave cannot be without rules.

"Oh, then you should rest early." Xiao Niang only has Liu Yuan in her eyes, and she is average to her subordinates, anyway, she cares about it, if you don't accept it, that's your business.

The little lady turned her head and said to Liu Wan affectionately: "Senior brother, you eat more, it's not enough for me to cook again." ”

"Enough~ Enough." Liu Yuan touched his well-fed stomach, and at the same time was worried about the sea bowl that was only more than three bowls usually, but when he saw the tender gaze of the little lady, he couldn't help but be ruthless.

I eat, I eat~~ I'm not full, I'm not full~~~

Liu Yuan stuffed it into his stomach fiercely, and at the same time secretly hypnotized himself in his heart.

That night, in Jin Yushi's house, there were two people rolling in bed and couldn't sleep, one was Liu Yuan, and the other was the old housekeeper Zhao An.

Liu Yuan was too full to eat and drink on the ship's floor, but when he came back, he forcibly ate a large bowl of noodles and couldn't sleep; And the old housekeeper Zhao An was busy with the affairs of the poetry club, hurriedly put down the chopsticks after a few bites, and tossed until midnight, so hungry that he couldn't sleep.

It's really a double heaven of ice and fire.

Early the next morning, Zhao An had just arranged the work of several people, and even the black bus in charge of guarding had to be cleaned before he could go back to sleep.

"Young master, you slept too late last night, why are you so early today, you can sleep a little longer, just watch the old slave of the shop."

Liu Yuan said with a smile: "It's okay, just sleep for a while, there are quite a lot of things, you have to hurry up, the Cui family's jewelry, the three-month period has passed almost half of the time, as a businessman, you have to be honest, I have to hurry, by the way, Zhao Lao, I have something you can help me inquire." ”

"Young Master, you command."

"You help me inquire, near here, where is there a kiln to transfer to burn ceramics, the scale does not need to be large, just small, but the master's craftsmanship must be exquisite, by the way, I have time to go to the slave market to take a turn, there is an excellent porcelain master to buy the best, I have a big use."

Zhao An reminded in a low voice: "Young master, we have enough manpower now, and we don't need a ceramic master to make jewelry, there are not many skilled craftsmen, even if there is a slave market, it is also very expensive~~~"

In the slave market, craftsmen are treasures, a craftsman, his value has been equivalent to two Silla maids, and a craftsman with exquisite craftsmanship, the price is even higher, it is said that there is a brewing master in the slave market once auctioned a sky-high price of five hundred taels of silver, the reason is very simple, it is said that he was originally a winemaker in the palace dedicated to the prince to make wine, as if the prince was convicted and exiled, and as the slave of the prince, he was also regarded as property confiscation, and finally appeared in the slave market auction.

For those who are full-time to make wine for the palace, the craftsmanship is definitely not bad, and the selling price is sky-high.

Liu Yuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know it in my heart, so let's do what I say, and then I have to inquire first, and I don't buy it right away." ”

"Yes, young master, the old slave will do it."

The master said so, and Zhao An had nothing to say, so he nodded and took the order.

At this time, Xiaoniang also got up, and the two of them used it together to make breakfast, Liu Yuan wiped his mouth, said hello to Xiaoniang, and then walked into his studio, closed the door, and prepared to devote himself to the jewelry that Cui Mengyao ordered.

Whatever Chinese people do, they like to have a good idea, and Liu Yuan also named his work: Songhe Yannian.