Chapter 180: Persimmons

When Mr. Wei came over, Han Chuan was making persimmons in the yard, wiped the ashes on the persimmons with a dry handkerchief, and then peeled off the crisp persimmons.

Cui Er came over and said, "Shopkeeper, Mr. Wei is waiting for you in the hall." ”

Han Chuan was silent, wiped his hands, changed his clothes and walked around the corridor.

It's morning, and there are no guests coming, Mr. Wei is standing alone in the hall, listening to the sound and turning his head to look, and said with a smile, "Your small restaurant, but there are many things, both the agriculture, forestry, wood, and fishing pictures of the previous dynasty, and the glazed indigo blue amphora produced by the Dingyao of the current dynasty. ”

Han Chuan also laughed.

She doesn't hate Mr. Wei.

Compared with Hu Wenhe's stubbornness and humility and hyper-arrogance, Pei Qilang's ruthlessness and viciousness, Mr. Wei can be regarded as a man with a certain degree of advance and retreat, and he is also a man with brains between words.

It's one thing not to hate it, it's another thing to spend the rest of your life together.

"You're wrong." Han Chuan smiled and poured a cup of tea soup for Mr. Wei, "You came early, the 'Shi Tian' restaurant opened in the noon restaurant, selling some tea, pastries and snacks, and no meals are served." Meals are served until the evening. ”

Mr. Wei raised the teacup and took a sip, and laughed softly, "You are smart and clever, you know that you are not here for food, so why bother talking about him." ”

The smile on Han Chuan's face faded, he lowered his head and fiddled with the handle of the tea cup for a while, Fang raised his head and pursed his lips, "It's strange what you said, the restaurant is wide open, what are you doing if you don't do business?" You're a guest, a friend? This has only seen one face, and it is not yet familiar, so he is only treated as a guest, and since he is a guest, he is here for food. ”

To put it mildly.

Mr. Wei was not annoyed after hearing this, hooked his lips and smiled, "You look gentle and gentle, but you also speak with prickliness." Mr. Wei didn't give Han Chuan a chance to answer, and said to himself, "Mrs. Feng wants to match the two of us, and a certain is willing." You are capable, clever and open-minded, and if you are married, you will definitely not limit your sights to the inner house. It's rare that you have your restaurant, your business, and your proposition, and that's exactly what you want. ”

The smile on Han Chuan's face gradually dissipated, and he looked at Mr. Wei's gaze with a little more puzzled - she talked about the purchase business with Boss Jia, and it was almost the same tone.

Is this talking about marriage? Or do you want to talk about cooperation?

Xu is Hanchuan's eyes were too puzzled, and Mr. Wei couldn't help but smile wider, "You are panicking, you are just here today to make it clear, there are Mrs. Feng and Master Yu in the middle, we can't understand what we say." ”

Han Chuan reached out and poured himself a cup of tea, sat down opposite Mr. Wei, looked at him with a calm look in his eyes, and motioned for him to continue.

"If you want to make your restaurant bigger and bigger, you need a wife who can cope with your family and accompany you, and you won't interfere with your communication and daily life, nor will you control your words and preferences, and if you don't want to, you don't even have to move in with you. You always want to get married, rather than marrying someone who is inferior to you everywhere, who needs you to support your family, or who is a little higher, but whose eyes are higher than the top tube that restricts you, it is better to choose some..."

This is the longest passage Mr. Wei has ever said, right?

Makes sense.

If you want to marry someone anyway, it's impossible not to marry, so it's better to choose one that gives her plenty of freedom and respect.

The two sides can also be regarded as a mutually beneficial relationship.

This is persuasion from the perspective of Han Chuan...

But Mr. Wei is good-looking, normal-stated, and a young man, and he has a lot to do, so why bother looking for a "mutually beneficial" relationship? The concubine of the noble family can't ask for it, but the concubine can also think about it, no matter how poor the daughter of the petty official family and the niece of the teacher's family are not also a good choice? Which of these is not mutually beneficial to him?

Han Chuan squinted his eyes, and after looking at Mr. Wei for a moment, Fang Zhanyan smiled, "There is an old saying that abnormality is a demon. If you want to live comfortably and conveniently, there are girls to choose from, you don't need to meet your son and ask for a marriage in a hurry. ”

Han Chuan paused for a moment and raised his voice, "Since we are doing business now, let's talk about the sincerity of doing business." Antecedents and consequences, pros and cons, bargaining... If you haven't done business, you probably don't know it, but these are the things that you can't miss. ”

Mr. Wei looked at Han Chuan's eyes a little more solemnly, the smile on his face was put away, and he made a "please" gesture with his palm facing up, waiting for good news.

"Why did you choose to do so?" Han Chuan asked in a deep voice.

Mr. Wei said without thinking, "You have a good character, no drag from your mother's family, no innocent relatives to move around, you have ideas and hearts, you may be able to accept such an offer." ”

Han Chuan nodded and asked again, "If we get married, how will our relationship go?" ”

Mr. Wei thought for a moment, "If you want, you will be a close friend, if you don't want to, we will be acquaintances who occasionally eat at the same table." The money you earn, you spend on your own. If you continue to study and test for fame, the money you study can be taken from the bundle and family support, and you will never touch half a cent of your money. If you feel tired, don't want to open a restaurant anymore, lose your income or lose money, you just have to say so-and-so, Hui people have a lot of money, and a certain family still has a little bit of money. ”

Han Chuan was stunned.

What does that mean?

An idea quickly flashed through my mind, but I didn't catch it.

"According to you, we can live in separate houses, or we can live in separate houses? That..."

Han Chuan paused, and said confidently, "That didn't extend the heir, and your clan elders don't blame it?" ”

Mr. Wei laughed, his eyes narrowed slightly, so that this smile was a little more sincere.

This girl is really smart.

As soon as I asked, I got to the point.

Mr. Wei folded his hands on the table, his expression was a little serious, "If you want your own heir, then you can only give it a try." If you don't have this obsession, when we are over the age and no longer confused, it is not impossible to pick a young boy from the side branch of the clan and raise him from childhood to adulthood. ”

Get your feet wet...

Or it's over...

Really...

Han Chuan restrained the urge to stroke his forehead.

This life is worth living.

I really saw everything, encountered everything, and experienced everything.

opened a restaurant smoothly, was kidnapped, and rescued Grandpa Bai in the middle of the night... All kinds of strange and strange stories have been encountered, and if she does a good job, she will definitely write a volume of books for herself.

It's good now, I even sat down and talked about marriage like business.

Han Chuan didn't speak, but thought about it.

To tell the truth, the conditions offered by Mr. Wei are really not a loss.

She can continue to do her business, live her life, hold her own silver taels, and if she runs out of money, she can still ask him for it... After a few years, a little daughter or son will be free and easy, uncontrolled, and there is no need to look at anyone's face to act.

Except for the identity of one more Mrs. Wei, she has not changed anything.

Even, this identity can bring her a lot of convenience and protection...

Nowadays, compared with the previous dynasty, although there are much less demanding requirements for the girl's family, many old customs that have survived from ancient times to the present day still make the girl's family difficult.

Han Chuan cleared his throat, raised his head, his expression was serious, and asked Mr. Wei nakedly, "Can you tell me honestly, what is wrong with you?" ”

......

The night wind was high, sending off the last group of diners, Xiao Shuang'er went out to collect the lanterns, but caught a glimpse of a figure coming from far and near, Xiao Shuang'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him, "... Lord Qin! Deeply blessed, "You're finally here!" ”

After saying that, Fang Jue's words were wrong, as if he had been waiting for him to come for a long time.

It's nothing to lose face.

Don't let the shopkeeper be ashamed.

Xiao Shuang'er hurriedly changed her words, "You haven't come to dinner for a few days, and everyone misses you." ”

Xu Yi's eyes swept away, and his gaze was a little cold.

Xiao Shuang'er shuddered, and hurriedly lied, "The main thing is that Mama Zhong and the slave are a little worried about you, and other people are fine." ”

Xiao Su bowed and followed behind Xu Yi and glanced at Xiao Shuang'er.

That's it?

Get rid of a silver-like pewter gun head, and the etiquette on the face has been adjusted by the old lady Zhong in place, and this is still a little clay-legged fat girl...

The corners of Xu's mouth twitched, and he walked around the shadow wall and entered the hall, there was no one in the hall, Xu Yi strode through the corridor, pushed open the second door, and saw Han Chuan facing away from him under the moonlight in the courtyard, standing on tiptoe to hang a series of persimmon cakes.

Xu Yi coughed lightly.

Suddenly hearing the man's voice, Han Chuan's hand shook, and he was so frightened that he immediately turned around, and when he saw that it was Xu Yi, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so late, it's really closed." Han Chuan subconsciously spoke, "I really don't lie to you, there are many people for dinner today, and all the ingredients prepared are gone, if you don't dislike it, I can only give you a yellow cabbage." ”

Lying eggs is walking yellow cabbage.

Beijingers often avoid saying the word egg, which is unsightly.

Sometimes "Muxi" is used, sometimes "Hibiscus", and sometimes "Jizier".

Xu Yi turned a deaf ear, lifted his robe and walked to Han Chuan in two steps, his eyes burning, "What's the matter with you and that Mr. Wei from Shanmao Academy?" ”

Han Chuan's heart jumped, his eyes turned away, and he didn't look at Xu Yi, "... What's going on..."

"Pretend to be stupid!" Xu Yan's voice was very low, "Honestly! ”

Han Chuan took a step back.

What a roar!

Zuo is just to come when he wants, to leave when he wants to go, and when he is emotional, he doesn't show up for ten days, and when he shows up, he reprimands people!

In the dream, Xu Yi never said a word to her!

Han Chuan shook his hand, almost hit the dried persimmon, and replied to him in the same tone, "Not much!" ”

Xu Yi's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked at Han Chuan's eyes chasing after him, and after a while, Fang Jiang's tone calmed down, "Are you looking at each other now?" ”