Chapter 62: Mr. Tao Sang who wants to make money.
The Song Mansion is entrenched in the Xicheng District of Yunjing City, and the houses of several officials next to it are much smaller, and the project is huge when the Guo family repairs, and the people of Yunjing have not seen it with their own eyes, and they also know this house.
It is impossible for a person like Tao Sang to integrate and adapt the story with information not to know.
However, when was the plaque hung on this house, and it quietly did not receive a single rumor?
"This, this is your home?" Tao Sang was a little knotted, and his voice relaxed and there was a noticeable change.
"Isn't it written on the door number that Song Mansion? My surname is Song, of course it's my family. Song Yunhe replied naturally, but beckoned the carriage to enter through the west side door.
"It's your house, you don't go directly to the front door?"
"The main entrance, do you dare to go?"
Tao Sang choked for a moment, then stood up and said, "I won't sell the tea in the house, the girl will let me go back." ”
"How can you leave without taking a sip of tea when you are at the door, isn't it hospitality?" Song Yunhe chuckled indifferently, "Sir, don't be afraid, there is nothing to eat people in the house." ”
Tao Sang was reborn with remorse, and he knew that the world would not drop such a big pie!
But who made him so poor lately? He had a large group of children with long bodies and heads at home, and when he saw that the rice jar was about to bottom, and someone came to report that there was a big guest room to buy tea, he was naturally very happy, and he would have expected to fall into such a big trap.
The place known as the first capital of Yunjing, can you enter casually!
Tao Sang wailed all the way, there was nothing to love in life, and he regarded death as home, the expression on his face was too exciting, and it was difficult to let Song Yunhe care.
"Sir, don't worry, I'm not a beast, and I won't suddenly rush out of this house with scary things. ”
"It's already scary to see someone in this mansion, okay!" Tao Sang saw that he was getting more and more inside, and he was hopeless to struggle, "Who are you, why did you design me?"
"I didn't want to design you. This is absolutely true, but, "Maybe we are destined to meet like this." ”
"It's a fart!" Tao Sang scoffed.
Song Yunhe endured the handsomeness, the carriage had stopped, Lingcian got out of the car, lifted the window to help her get out of the car, and Tao Sang then jumped off by himself.
"What are you doing with a girl's family, what are you bringing me to the backyard?" Tao Sang asked with a cold eyebrow as he hugged his hands defensively.
"The front room is too troublesome, so I'll have people make some snacks while we eat. Song Yunhe said good-naturedly, she had never used the front hall before, and she also used such fanfare to greet Tao Sang.
"What are you talking about?"
"Mr. Taosang's tea, of course. ”
Song Yunhe smiled and immediately beckoned the sparrow to make food, and Dongman set up tables and chairs in the courtyard, although it was the first time to see a living person, but everywhere was in order.
Only Lingcian was a little worried when he was changing Song Yunhe's clothes: "Tao Sang and he entered this courtyard alone, will His Majesty be angry in the future?"
Song Yunhe smiled and whispered to her, and the cicada's expression was distorted for a while, and she never said it again.
In Song Yunhe's eyes, Tao Sang is not a successful businessman, at least he is not good at selling tea. But what made Song Yunhe curious was him, starting from the mask that fell on her desk at the first glance, his subsequent actions were deliberately performed. Only one thing is true, he wants to sell tea, to be exact, he wants to make money.
The style and fabric of the clothes he wears are very old, or pretend, but the body can't be changed, Song Yunhe quietly glanced at him when he confirmed his identity, and there were many things tied under the clothes.
Of course, everyone wants to make money, but a much-loved storyteller with four shops who is so poor that he is malnourished is very problematic.
That's why Song Yunhe suddenly changed his mind.
"I said that I was talking about tea, what are you doing in this dress?" Tao Sang looked at the delicate little girl who had changed her clothes and hairstyle in front of her, and looked at it a few more times while being more guarded.
"Habit. Song Yunhe said that since her hearing and smell were damaged, she had to change and wash when she went out and came back. "Eat something first, and we'll talk slowly. ”
The cicada warmed the good tribute tea, and the sparrow had already set up two plates of hot-fried fruits and a few other small pastries, a few fragrant intersects, and the greedy Tao Sang swallowed saliva unconsciously.
"What you let me eat, can't be counted as a silver tael. Tao Sang said.
Song Yunhe nodded with a smile.
Although Tao Sang is not so devoured, his posture is not very reserved, no matter how he looks at it, he does not look like a learned literati, but a person who can tell different stories for many years will certainly not understand less than a person who is rich in books.
Xu is happy to eat, Tao Sang relaxed, and opened the conversation box again: "She only looks at the tea as a leaf soaked in water, but in fact, it can connect many things." You see, in a courtyard like yours, if you brew a pot of good tea in the middle of your busy schedule and pour yourself a drink in a quiet and elegant place, how much it cleanses your troubles and invigorates your spirits, isn't it? This is a sublimation of the spiritual world, and a literary and artistic breath is blowing in your face. What a mood!"
Tao Sang closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty of this moment, he almost forgot that he had also lived a big fish and big meat life!
"This mood is based on food and clothing. Song Yunhe interrupted his fantasy a little cruelly.
Tao Sang said angrily: "That's why my tea leaves will pile up more and more, and if I didn't rely on telling stories to sell some tea money, I would have starved to death." ”
Song Yunhe didn't understand his business logic very well, "What you are best at should be storytelling, why don't you make money without what you are good at, but spend it on tea?"
"Girl, do you know that storytelling is also a hard work? Besides, it's not that you can't live without listening, you can learn after listening, how many of you are willing to come after collecting money? Tao Sang shook his head for a while, and had already eaten a plate of pastries.
Who wants to spend money to listen to stories in such a poor place? Of course, they will only order a drink when they are happy, and they are still willing to spend two or three small copper coins, and there is no limit to listening to stories. And sometimes there will be nobles who give rewards, or buy good tea, so the income is still good in a month.
Of course, the premise is that Tao Sang only needs to support himself, but he has too many people to support, so he is often stretched.
"Let me tell you, my tea money today is really not expensive, and your pot of Fangshan dew buds is twenty taels of silver. Tao Sang pointed to the teapot on the table, and poured another cup to drink.
Song Yunhe didn't expect this thing to be so expensive, so he turned to look at Dongman, and Dongman replied: "This Fangshan Luya in Fuzhou is a tribute, so it is worth such silver." ”
"Then my tea packaging can also increase the price. Tao Sang said, "But my reputation as a storyteller can't be compared." However, the tea is really no worse than this mountain dew bud, girl. ”
"Most of your place is old tea, how can it be compared to Gong tea. Dongman glared at him.
"You know what, aged tea has the benefits of aged tea. Tao Sang was like a broken jar, not afraid of her at all, and turned his mind to Song Yunhe's purchase of tea, "If the girl is willing to buy tea, I will definitely help you, and I will definitely guarantee that you will get the best value for your money!"
"Right now, I don't see where it's worth. Song Yunhe drank tea indifferently, like a very little bit of someone's posture.
"Wise people don't speak dark words. Tao Sang slapped the table and got up, "Since the girl asked me to come here, she has checked my news, I am short of money, what the girl lacks, I will sell it." ”
Tao Sang is also out of the way, the owner of the first mansion of Yunjing has a close relationship with the one in the palace, it is a master who has a strong wrist and even dare not make up stories, and now that he is trapped in the mansion, he will definitely not be able to leave.
Song Yunhe knew that he was thinking too much, but he was also happy that he had made a mistake, and said calmly: "I am short of people." ”
"Okay, Xiaobai, I'll give it to you, I hope you don't want to bully that child. Tao Sangkang was very relieved.
Song Yunhe shook his head, "I can give you money if you are short of money, but you will be mine in the future, is this feasible?"
Tao Sang was startled, and then ran away like a rabbit, hugging himself from a distance, "This is absolutely not good." ”
Song Yunhe sighed, motioned for Lingcian and Dongman to go down, and then ordered: "The people in the courtyard have all withdrawn, I have a few words to say to Mr. Tao." ”
Tao Sang looked around in a panic, only to see a few slightly shaking branches, he was really in a wolf's den!
"Come and sit. Song Yunhe greeted him again, Tao Sang was on guard and did not move, Song Yunhe was helpless, "Everyone is a girl, what can I do to you?"
Tao Sang instantly stiffened.
The well-known Mr. Tao Sang is a woman, and when Song Yunhe scanned it, she found that the chest, abdomen, and arms were somewhat fixed in various places tied with gauze, which should have been around for a long time, and even a little deformed, which is why she wanted to take her home.
"What are you talking nonsense about. Tao Sang's face was pale, she had been raised as a boy since she was a child, and in the end, there was a boy in the family, and she was not allowed to recover her daughter's body, so she ran out, but when she was away, it was not easy to be a girl, but it was more convenient to be a man.
"Don't be afraid, I have no ill will. Song Yunhe beckoned to her again.
Tao Sang looked at her determined eyes and knew that she couldn't hide from someone else's territory, so she could only sit back in place, "How can you tell that I am a woman?"
Although Tao Sang's appearance is delicate, he is too thin, his hair and beard are a little pale, and his demeanor is really not easy for people to see that he is a woman. If Song Yunhe hadn't been suspicious, he wouldn't have dared to assert it.
"I have a good eye. Song Yunhe replied honestly.
Tao Sang sneered and didn't believe it, thinking that they had been investigating him for a long time, but they didn't figure out what was wrong. "I just said that it wasn't designed for me, and I slapped myself in the face. ”
Song Yunhe didn't make much excuses, but said: "I buy your tea and sell it, what can you do?"
"Is there a way for me to get to this point?" Tao Sang was obviously emotionally resistant because his identity was broken.
"Are you down at this time? I think you should want to hug my golden thigh, right?" Song Yunhe smiled, if he really didn't want to socialize with her, he would have found out that there was a way to get out of the problem, where would he eat and drink and pester her to continue to buy tea.
Tao Sang was blocked, she really thought that she was finally going to meet a noble person who was on the normal track of crossing life, but she found that the person in front of her was too precious to hold onto, and it was difficult to ride a tiger.
"You can live here, what can't you sell in the hands of the powerful?" Tao Sang could only drink another cup of tea angrily, "Those rich people buy fame is a symbol of status, you say that you are from the first mansion of Yunjing, no matter how expensive things can be sold out in one day." ”
"I don't understand this, so I lack you. "Song Yunhe himself doesn't know how to do business, and Tao Sang in front of him is actually not the material for doing business, but it doesn't prevent the two from being greater than one. "Actually, I'm more interested in what you said earlier about the 'literary flavor' of tea. ”
"I can't sell myself to you. Tao Sang still refused, "Because I am still the father of fifteen children." ”
Song Yunhe was glad that he didn't drink tea, and it took a while to digest this information, "Your adopted child?"
"Well, they're all discarded children, and I raised them in a suburban village. Tao Sang said.
So Tao Sang's malnutrition found the reason, the air was a little silent, and it took a long time for Song Yunhe to speak: "I bought the tea, can you take me to meet those children?"
So Song Yunhe didn't go to the palace to go to class that afternoon, Chai Yu heard that he went to the suburbs with Mr. Tao Sang, and asked people to find Mr. Tao Sang's information, people are talented, but their behavior is weird, not suitable for government politics, I don't know what the little girl found something interesting.
"Are the people who followed yesterday still going on?" Chai Yu asked.
"It's all going on, and three more have been added, but the people in the Regent's Mansion aren't much hidden, and they look like guards. "Humanity in return.
"Tell Jia Zi Wei Mo to disturb the girl's elegance. ”
"Yes. ”
The afternoon time made people dizzy, Song Yunhe didn't sleep well at night, but this would be in good spirits, but Tao Sang, who was in the same car, yawned a few times in a row.
"Do you have a habit of taking a nap?" asked Song Yunhe.
"I often stay up late at night, and I naturally have to sleep during the day. Tao Sang said that she tells a story every six or seven days, and she relies on the inspiration for her work in the evening.
"Why don't you sleep for a while?"
"I'm asleep, do you know where to go?" Tao Sang shook her head, in order not to be disturbed, the Zhuangzi she bought was extremely far away and hidden, and without her to lead the way, the carriage was not easy to find.
The road into the village was too narrow, the carriage could not get in, and the group could only get out of the car and walk, Tao Sang looked at Song Yunhe's mask twice, but he didn't say anything, and walked in front to lead the way.
It is the time of spring and summer communication, the mountains and fields are green and lovely, and the pure natural breath makes people feel a hundred times more energetic in an instant, and Tao Ran's steps are much brisker.
The winding country road turned a corner at the foot of the mountain, and behind the bend there was a hidden manor of Tao Ran, and the courtyard of Sanjin was actually not small, but it was just blocked by the corner of the mountain.
The yard was neatly set up with shelves, and old and even some tattered clothes of different sizes were dry, and everywhere was clean, and there was a faint sound of reading in the south wing.
"All the people who can sit have been moved by the children to attend the class, Miss Song will stand for a while, and I will pick it up. ”
Tao Sang entered the south wing room, and after a while, more than a dozen children, large and small, poured out like a queen bee coming out of the nest, not afraid of being angry at all, and looked around the few people standing.
"Are these guests of the gentleman coming to see us perform?" asked the child.
"Will you be paid after watching the show?" another child asked.
Song Yunhe looked at the people in the courtyard with a trance, as if a long-ago memory suddenly appeared in his mind, and unconsciously squatted down and asked softly: "What do you learn on weekdays, and what kind of performances do you know?"
"I can read, I can do arithmetic, I can cook, I can chop wood, I can sew clothes, I can tell stories... The children chattered for a while, and the noisy Song Yunhe's ears were slightly uncomfortable, but he didn't push them away, and chuckled: "Children who can tell stories will talk about it first." ”
A little boy with black skin jumped out, and the other children got out of the way of the field very well, the little boy coughed twice and opened his throat, then took up his horse, pointed to the mountain outside the village and began to say: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a monkey under the mountain... ”
As the little boy spoke, he raised his hand to imitate the monkey, his expression was exaggerated but humorous and cute, and the little monkey was very smart, which caused the children present to laugh non-stop.
Song Yunhe rewarded him with one or two pieces of silver, and the other children's eyes lit up and competed for each other, Song Yunhe had no choice but to look at Tao Sang and said: "You don't want to, there will be a time for you to earn silver in the future." ”
Tao Sang beckoned the children to disperse and led people into the front hall, where the tables and chairs were all old, but there was no trace of dust.
"Did you teach them everything?" Song Yunhe asked knowingly.
"They are all children without fathers and mothers, how can they live without teaching them some life skills. ”
"Isn't the land outside the village yours?"
"Farm work is naturally necessary, but these children can't get a household registration, so they can only do hard labor for others to farm, so they can learn something better. ”
"Once you learned it, will you sell them?" Song Yunhe asked.
Tao Sang was a little silent, her ability alone was limited, if she could find them a good family, she could sell it, "It's better than being a beggar on the street and being bullied." ”
Song Yunhe felt that he had no position to criticize such behavior, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "Do all these children have no relatives?"
"There are none of them, and even if they do, the family doesn't want them. You can look each one up. Tao Sang was very calm about such doubts, "Xiling was flooded a few years ago, there was a shortage of food, and then he fought with His Majesty today, although the damage was minimized, but there were also many people displaced, if it wasn't for the current Majesty's transfer of food from outside, there would be more families who can't afford to raise children in the next week." ”
How much money can Chai Yu afford to keep in the future? Many people are waiting for this answer.
Song Yunhe was silent all the way back from the suburbs, and he didn't go to the palace to accompany Chai Yu to eat, and he was not interested in dinner, so he went into the study, during which he asked Dongman for questioning, and there was no movement after Dongman came out.
Chai Yu gently pushed open the door of the study, thinking that she was asleep on the table, but the little girl was writing the table, and he didn't even notice when he entered the room.
There was a pile of paper on the table for writing and drawing, and some words that Chai Yu didn't recognize.
"You're back. Song Yunhe saw the slender fingers on the paper and realized that he was already in front of him, and he smiled with a serious expression, and the light was very bright.
"Hmm. All the tiredness in Chai Yu's heart dissipated in such a smile, touched her head and asked, "What are you busy with?"
"How to make money. Song Yunhe replied with a smile, "I think I can't just wait for prospecting, I have to do both." ”
Not everyone is very poor in the coming week, those aristocratic and wealthy merchants who have lived in this land for generations have a lot of property, but how can the silver in other people's pockets enter their pockets reasonably and legally.
Tao Sang's approach led her to another attempt.
"Do you remember when I said that the Qin State opened a store in the inland after connecting with the inland?" Song Yunhe asked.
"Hmm. Chai Yu not only remembered, but also knew that Fuzhou already had shops from the Qin Kingdom.
"I'm going to buy all the teahouses in Taosang. Song Yunhe found the one with the most strokes in a pile of paper and showed it to Chai Yu.
Tao Sang sells tea through customers listening to stories, which is like going to the cinema to watch a movie and buying a cup of oral music by the way, and the money to earn Coke is naturally upside down.
To earn that, of course, should make money from movies!
Tao Sang is a person who can make up stories, and there are a group of children who can speak and be active, so it will not be difficult to rehearse. And Song Yunhe asked Dongman, although there are singing and dancing performances and raps in Kyushu, there has been no drama yet.
Rich people love new things, and this can work in any era.
"Mr. Tao Sang is willing to listen to your arrangement?" Chai Yu knew that there were many novel things in her mind, but others might think it was babbling.
"Well, I bought her. Song Yunhe was proud, "I have a person who I choose to belong to myself." ”
"Choose the first one, is it a man?"
"Well, what I just said, the first person I did choose was a man. Song Yunhe has a bad taste.
Chai Yu's eyes were slightly gloomy, "I don't like it very much." ”
"But, what if you don't like it?" Song Yunhe opened his eyes and said innocently: "The first man I chose on my own was you, how can I change it?"
Chai Yu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Then you don't need to change it." Don't say he's your person in the future. ”
"But she's mine. Song Yunhe was naughty, Chai Yu was a little helpless, thinking about the bottom line of retreating, but she had already stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Tao Sang, it's a girl." ”
Chai Yu was slightly surprised, Song Yunhe had already bitten his ear by the way, and he came back to his senses and pulled the escaped person into his arms and kissed him fiercely. The aroma in the house has reached a certain critical point before it insists on stopping.
"Ah He, don't tease me like this again. Chai Yu's voice was hoarse, he was a normal man, abstinent for many years, and now the warm fragrant nephrite was on the side, and he was always accompanied by this aphrodisiac aroma, which really hurt people.
Song Yunhe was as soft as water, holding a piece of driftwood, feeling ashamed and annoyed, all because of the NV element, where did she be so hungry and thirsty!
"Chai Yu, I think I've been weird lately. Song Yunhe tried his best to control his breathing on his chest, sounding less excited, but Chai Yu's heart was beating more intensely, and the two rose and fell, as if they were better than winning or losing.
Chai Yu's heart skipped a beat, and her hand gently patted her back and asked comfortingly: "Her Royal Highness the princess has always been different from ordinary people, why is it strange?"
"No, it's true, it's a bit of a problem. Song Yunhe was a little embarrassed, buried his face in his clothes, and said in a muffled voice: "I want to ask Miss Wen to help me take a look, is it okay?"