On the Yanhe River, the waves are sparkling, and two morning and dusk steamers cross against the current.

Their 'solar sails' not only absorb light to drive the ship, but also provide shade and sun, even on a hot afternoon.

Several of the poet's children were lying on the bamboo slaves in the shade, drinking cold drinks and playing cards.

The so-called 'bamboo slave', also known as Mrs. Bamboo, that is, hollow mesh bamboo products, is equivalent to making bamboo mats into various shapes, the slender cylindrical shape can be placed on the bed to sleep, and the flat-chested rectangle is erected to lie down to sleep, because the practicality is too strong, it is loved by all social classes.

While chatting, his companion suddenly asked, "What time did Brother Qu'er get up this morning?" ”

Shiqu waved his hand: "Don't mention it, I haven't been on the ground these days, my brain is dizzy when I dangle around, and I'm only a little energetic now, and I'm basically sleeping at other times, and I only woke up when I was almost noon." ”

"Hehe, then you definitely didn't see the miserable appearance of the pianist's group."

"The pianist? They also got on board? ”

"Don't you know? Our eldest young master emptied most of the best cabins just to wait for the people of the pianist to come. ”

"The pianist doesn't have a lot of factories and shops in Xuanzhu, how can they-"

"Haha, your news is really ill-informed," the poet young man laughed: "There was a riot in Xuanzhu County last night, and the inner city was almost burned to the ground, and I don't know how many merchants and nobles were ruined by that group of mud legs. Hey, the group of people in the qin family were clever enough to transport the money out of the county in advance, and as soon as the riot broke out, they squeezed into our poet's ship with all their wealth. ”

Someone else said: "In the morning, I saw that the eldest young master of the Qin family seemed to be seriously injured and unconscious, and he was carried on the boat by his subordinates, I am afraid that it is not already useless." ”

"If it weren't for our poet's ship, he would have been caught by those mud-legged men a long time ago."

"Hey, you say, if the piano family is sold to the Red Jade Sea, what level does it have to be?"

"At least it's a top-notch Oiran!"

"Hahaha." The poets laughed and talked about the downfall of the young master of the pianist, which made them feel extremely happy.

It's no wonder that they talk about people behind their backs, after all, the two families of Shiqin have always been good friends, and the names of Qin Le Yin, Qin Yueyang, and Qin Yueshi are almost the role models of the younger generation of poets, and for them, Qin Le Yin is like someone else's child, when their father and mother scold him, they basically use 'Look at Qin Le Yin of the Qin family'......

In addition, Qin Leyin has red hair, gorgeous clothes, beautiful makeup, and mysterious temperament, this appearance is a unique standard in the entire Xuanzhu County, and I don't know how many aristocratic ladies love him.

Every time Qin Leyin visits the poet, almost all the girls of the poet are the elder brother and the elder brother, how can this not make the poet's young people envious, jealous and hateful?

If it's a sinister debauchery, then everyone can say 'but it's also a silver spear candle head', and even play with him and build deep male friendships through intimate activities.

However, Qin Le is strict with himself, never going out of the Red Dream Place, not even his fiancée, concentrating on running the Piano Chamber of Commerce, and almost faintly wants to become the sixth Chamber of Commerce of Xuan Candle, which makes it even more difficult for the poetry family to accept the river.

The so-called jealousy is not because you have shortcomings, but because you don't have strengths that you can compare with.

Moreover, the poet made several mistakes in decision-making in a row, and in the end, the head of the family wanted to sell all his family business and go to Yanjing, which made the poet family unable to raise their heads in Xuanzhu County, and they would be told by people when they went to Xiangxuehai, "Hey, isn't that a poem XX who wants to go to Yanjing to make a fortune" - as if they were the losers of Xuanzhu County.

And now, almost everyone in the poetry family can raise their eyebrows.

Underdog? Hehe, we are indeed losers, so we can only take the money and go to Yanjing.

But you victors who stayed in Xuanzhu County are going to lose your lives!

They still thought that the head of the family was unambitious, but now that they look back, the Silver Blood Society is only on the first layer, and our poet is on the fifth layer!

And that heifer is in heaven, if it weren't for the protection of our poet, I'm afraid that he would not be being ravaged now!

At this time, Shiqu blinked, pointed to the stern of the boat and said, "Is that person Qin Le Yin?" ”

Everyone turned their heads and saw a red-haired man walking to the aft deck to look at the scenery, who else could it be besides Qin Leyin?

Shiqu was curious: "I was still unconscious in the morning, and now I can walk around?" ”

"Hey," someone whispered, "do you know how much money the pianist brought on board?" ”

"How many more? The Qin family fled in a hurry, and when he arrived in Yanjing, he was afraid that he couldn't even afford a house. Someone scoffed.

Although the poet is not as good as the pianist, but the poet replaces all the property with money when the limelight is at its best, how can the pianist be trapped and the smart person who successfully cashed out and left the scene with their poet?

"Then you're underestimating the pianist," the whisperer raised an eyebrow, "I took a look when they moved on board, and a bag was broken, and hundreds of gold yuan were leaking." But they watched so closely that I couldn't get closer, but I guess their goods were almost all hard currency like gold, silver, and jewelry. ”

"Good boy," someone stepped on the deck, "I remember that most of the warehouse was given to the piano family to load goods, right?" Plus the ship behind it...... The pianist's family is so rich? ”

"Whatever," said the poet youth, "we just need to know that the pianist has brought a lot of money." ”

Everyone looked at each other, "Brother Yan, do you have an idea?" ”

Brother Yan pointed to the deck: "This ship is our poet's ship, sailors, our poet's sailors, and even people are our poet's people." ”

"But our two families have always been good friends......"

"So we need to come forward, our young master Shi Huaifeng is hospitable and willing to leave Xuanzhu County with the pianist, but our poet has hundreds of mouths up and down to be fed, so let the pianist give some travel expenses, isn't it too much?"

Not everyone will see Qian Yan's ghost, and Shiqu couldn't help but say: "You are taking advantage of the fire to rob, once it gets big, the head of the family and Brother Feng will definitely not be on your side." ”

"What if they don't side with me?" Brother Yan sneered: "Do you know how many people on this ship have the surname Qin? ”

"There are only three: Qin Le Yin, Qin Yue Yang, and Qin Yueshi."

Everyone looked at each other, and someone asked, "Where is the head of the Qin family?" What about the rest of the piano family? ”

"I don't know, maybe the three brothers and sisters are cold by nature, and they just care about running for their lives. Heh, after all, he's a 'good boy'. ”

Brother Yan knocked on the table, "In addition to their three brothers and sisters, there are only a dozen subordinates left in the Qin family, and they are no one left." And our poets have been valued by the Yanjing Statistics Department, and it is clear who is strong and who is weak. ”

"Once it gets big, everyone will know that the piano family only has a few kittens left, but they have a lot of fortune left. That is to say, our Shiqin family is good, we will charge him at most some travel expenses, if it were someone else, the surname Qin would have been fed to the fish a long time ago. ”

"Even if the head of the family and Brother Feng don't support it, don't the other clansmen support us either? On the one hand, there is the blood of the closest relatives, and on the other hand, there are friends in distress, can the head of the family and Brother Feng still sell us backhand? ”

Seeing that everyone was faintly moved, Brother Yan struck while the iron was hot: "You must know that the poet's money is in charge of the big house, we can take some money at most, and when we get to Yanjing, we may have to cut down on food and clothing and work hard again; But this kind of windfall, we have all had the opportunity to get over it, and the pianist leaked a little soup, which was enough for us to enjoy in Yanjing for a while. ”

"Even if it doesn't work out, we'll lose face at best; If it does, even if the uncles scold us openly, they will definitely think that we have done a good job. ”

"If we even miss this kind of great opportunity......" Brother Yan glanced at the red-haired young man at the stern of the boat: "Then we really deserve to be inferior to the three brothers and sisters of Qin Leyin in this life." ”

"When the time comes, when we cut back on food and clothing, you won't be jealous that the three brothers and sisters can squander the Qin family's large fortune and spend all day and wine."

These words really aroused the anger of young people, aroused their greed, dug out their jealousy, and even reminded them of the pain of being crushed from childhood to adulthood.

"Let's go, Brother Yan, I'll listen to you!"

"Let's go, I have to let the surnamed Qin know whose territory this ship is!"

"Yes, there is a saying in "Youth Daily" that it is not a small number but an uneven one!"

"Is that used here......?"

The young men of the poet walked to the stern of the boat, and the men and sailors in the vicinity did not care, thinking that it was the frolic of young people.

They surrounded the red-haired youth, and Brother Yan whistled: "Hey, Qin Le Yin!" ”

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

The red-haired young man suddenly turned his head to look at them, his face full of sleepy eyes:

"You're calling me?"