Yunyue Tower is an property under Li Fugui's name, and it is safest to go to the private room there and tell Mu Qing that the two have nothing to do with each other.

When Jiujiu arrived, Mu Qing had been waiting for a long time.

The day before yesterday, he was walking on the bridge, and suddenly a child rushed out and hit him, and he had not yet come back to his senses, but he heard a pop, and then someone grabbed his clothes and said that he had knocked her young lady into the river and let him pay for his life.

Although he was also a disaster, it was indeed he who knocked the young lady into the river, so Mu Qing still followed the maid to their house, wanting to see if the young lady had anything wrong.

However, the next plot made Mu Qing a little confused, the person who came was the young lady's father, he didn't tell himself what the situation was with the young lady, but said that he hit his daughter into the river, and his daughter's reputation was gone, so he was responsible.

The conscience of heaven and earth, although he knocked the girl into the river, he really didn't see the girl, and he didn't even see what she looked like, so it was okay for him to provide medical expenses or something, but it was absolutely impossible for him to marry that girl.

Moreover, he was only admitted to Xiucai, because of his handsome appearance, many people have come to want to marry him, originally thought that he had a problem before coming over, but now he feels that this matter should not be the family is calculating themselves.

Maybe the young lady didn't fall into the water, but just wanted to pestering herself with an excuse.

But now, people are naming and pulling themselves, Mu Qing can only endure the anger in his heart, saying that the marriage matter needs to be discussed with his parents before he can get out.

Back at home, Mu Qing discussed with his mother for a long time.

Mu Qing is one of the thousands of people who is unwilling to marry this Miss Laoshizi as his wife, his wife, who must be full of poetry and books, how can she be the daughter of a vulgar businessman, even if he gives him thousands of family wealth, he is not willing to agree.

But Mu Qing's mother, Li Cuilian, thought more than Mu Qing.

On the one hand, she is now old, her eyes are already a little dizzy, and many embroideries made some time ago have some more or less problems.

If it weren't for Mu Qingcai's admission to Xiucai, people would look at Mu Qing's face, and they would be afraid that they would have to go back and redo it.

She is a woman's family, and the only way to make money is to sell embroidery, although now Mu Qing has been admitted to Xiucai, but there is no other benefit except for one liter of rice per day and one or two silver per month.

Although one liter of rice a day can maintain food and clothing, and one or two pieces of silver can be used to maintain the family, Mu Qing is a talent, and his clothes naturally cannot be as unparticular as before, and many interpersonal interactions also cost money, compared with these, this two pieces of silver will inevitably be a little beyond their means.

Mu Qing has been literate in reading and writing all these years, he can't resist his shoulders and can't lift his hands, and he can even cook rice into gruel, except for ghostwriting letters for others, he has no instinct to make a living.

And because he is a talent now, for the sake of face, he naturally can't continue to do those ghostwriting letters for others, so that there is no way to make money.

From Xiucai to lifting people, it costs more and more money, but there are fewer and fewer ways to make money, let alone marrying a wife and having children, and even daily life can't be maintained.

Just a moment, Mu Qing's mother asked Mu Qing to promise Li Fugui.

Mu Qing's mother whispered the money that needed to be spent over the years and her current physical condition to Mu Qing, and finally came to the conclusion that she must marry Li Fugui's daughter.

Mu Qing is a poor and pedantic poor sour talent, who already looked down on the businessmen, but now because of things like money, he deigned to marry Jiu Jiu, and his heart was ten thousand unwilling.

But just like Li Fugui thought, the reason why Tao Yuanming didn't bend his waist for five buckets of rice was because people had rice to eat, and you Mu Qing was about to starve to death on the street.

Mu Qing only hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Mu Qing's mother saw the displeasure in Mu Qing's heart, and leaned into Mu Qing's ear and whispered: "My son must not be sad, the reason why we will marry that woman is just to use his money, when my son gets the top prize, after the glory of the ancestors, how much money did she spend, and how much did she pay back, at that time, what kind of woman would my son want to marry?" ”

This is to use Jiujiu's dowry to maintain the family and let Mu Qing have spare money to study, and then kick Jiujiu away after Mu Qing is admitted to the top prize.

Hearing his mother's words of relief, Mu Qing felt a little better.

No, yesterday Li Fugui asked him to go to Yunyue Tower for a get-together, so under his Mu Qing's arrangement, he put on his best clothes, dressed up neatly, and went to Yunyue Tower to wait.

It's just that Mu Qing waited in Yunyue Tower early in the morning, and waited for two hours, Mu Qing's patience was worn off little by little, and just when Mu Qing was about to wave his sleeves and leave, the door was pushed open from the outside, and then he saw Jiu Jiu in red.

The red clothes on Jiujiu's body were bought by Li Fugui at a high price for dozens of taels of silver, the clothes were light, and they shook slightly with the movement of Jiujiu's sleeves, making Jiujiu like a fire that pierced people's eyes.

Although Mu Qing is a showman, he only wears coarse linen clothes, and the color is black, gray and blue, the first time he saw this kind of flame-like red, he was instantly hooked, and he couldn't help but look at Jiu Jiu.

Jiujiu's face was a little green, but the tall eyebrows at the corners of his mouth and the sharp eyeliner were a little more sharp, not to mention the flame-like lipstick on Jiujiu's mouth, which made the originally immature Jiujiu have a sense of unattainable distance.

Mu Qing thought that Li Fugui would come, but suddenly saw such a woman with a sharp face and noble temperament as if she had come out of a calligraphy and painting, her eyes were instantly dull, and when she came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Jiu Jiu.

In the past, Mu Qing had always felt that he was a showman, and there was no reason to climb high, but at this moment, seeing Jiu Jiu, who was as dazzling as a flame, he only felt that he was extremely poor and sour everywhere.

Just when Mu Qing was thinking about whether he wanted to leave, he heard Jiu Jiu speak: "Are you Mu Qing?" ”

Suddenly hearing Jiu Jiu shouting his name, Mu Qing had some doubts on his face, but he still stood up and arched his hand: "It's Mu Qing down there, I don't know Miss?" ”

"You're a poor talent, and you deserve to know my name?" Jiu Jiu's ruddy lips opened and closed, and he said sarcastic words, making Mu Qing's cheeks, who had a good impression of Jiu Jiu, instantly turn white.