Chapter 402: Bitter Mandarin Duck
It sounds awesome and coaxing, but such people generally don't have any hard skills, and really powerful people will not be so rampant, at best, they are the masters of the fox and the tiger.
"Who is this man?"
Jiang Chuge asked the little guy.
Without waiting for the little servant to answer, Qin Ying opened his mouth in a deep voice, "The squire of the military department, Zhou Xing." ”
Jiang Chuge looked at him in surprise, "How come you know everything?" ”
Qin Ying pursed her lower lip and didn't speak.
He has seen the names of the existing officials, not long after this squire of the military department took office, he is the nephew of Prime Minister Yin, relying on his uncle to be the prime minister, he got such an official, he was rampant and domineering in the capital, and he was with the ruffians. Hooligans make no difference.
"Do you want to fight?"
Qin Ying asked Jiang Chuge.
Jiang Chuge didn't wake up, "Huh? ”
Qin Ying said indifferently: "Today's morning exercise, let's solve it here." ”
“……”
Jiang Chuge wanted to ask him if he had taken the wrong medicine.
Xiao Yu'er originally followed her father out with a frown, thinking that she would inevitably be beaten up today, but she didn't expect to suddenly hear her father propose this.
His eyes lit up, "Daddy, I can ......"
"I can't."
Qin Ying glanced at him coldly, "Speaking of which, here, if you dare to make a move today, the family law will serve." ”
“…… Oh. ”
A family of three made a shining debut.
The fat brother sitting next to Zhou Xing immediately recognized them, pointed to Xiao Yu'er and said, "Dad, he beat me." ”
"It's finally out."
Zhou Xing sat there with Erlang's legs crossed like an uncle, squinting at Qin Ying, "I didn't expect it to be a little white face." ”
The crowd burst into laughter.
"How did you educate the children, since my son fell in love with your son's skateboard, he looked up to you, you should offer it with both hands, and you dare to hit someone, and the inferior people think they are superior people when they enter the capital? In this way, Lao Tzu will not bully you, give you a chance, as long as you kneel down and kowtow, your son will call my son grandpa three times, then I, the ancestor, will not care about you......"
"Call you uncle!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chuge couldn't help his violent temper, picked up a teapot next to him and smashed it, right in front of the face of the week's execution.
When Qin Ying yawned and wandered lazily into the lobby, the scene was already chaotic.
"Boom...... What's going on? ”
The lobby was full of people, all covering a certain part of their bodies and wailing, like zombies who couldn't get up, and those who came to invite them were being stepped on by Jiang Chuge under the stool and beaten violently.
The children shrank in the corner, watching in disbelief as their invincible father was trapped under the bench, calling every day not to call the ground ineffective, only to be beaten obediently, miserable.
Jiang Chuge took off his shoes and twitched a few times behind Zhou Xing, scolding while beating, "Just a waiter like you, I see that you look like a shell!" One inferior person at a time, look at your noble ......"
Qin Ying doesn't talk a lot like Jiang Chuge, with the principle of quick battles and quick decisions, one to one, two to a pair, the posture is extremely crisp and neat, steady, accurate, ruthless, and the palm wind sweeping over can make people feel that their bones hurt.
Qin Ying was simply amazed, glanced at the counter, and saw that the little guy was counting the broken tables, chairs, pots and pans, etc., and the shopkeeper was crackling and dialing the abacus, calculating the loss.
Seeing this, he was a little relieved, and dared to fight and make trouble in this world's shop, and he would kill you in a while!
The little fish was lying in the corner with her cheeks on her cheeks, looking resentful.
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Ying walked over and asked.
Xiao Yu'er sighed leisurely, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." ”
Qin Ying chuckled when he heard this, and comforted him: "Parents are like this, this world will always be an adult who has the final say, and when you become an adult, you will be completely free, and you can do whatever you want." ”
"But I'm only four years old." The little fish is very vicissitudes, and it is still far from growing up.
Qin Ying patted his little head, "Time flies, time is like an arrow, and the days pass much faster than you imagined." In the blink of an eye, you're grown. ”
“……”
In the blink of an eye, the fighting over there had stopped.
Qin Ying and Jiang Chuge won more with less and won this melee with an overwhelming advantage.
Jiang Chuge sweated, she has been crawling on the streets since she was a child, she has never been scared of fighting, let alone lost, but since she practiced taekwondo, she has not bullied people casually, for fear that she will be too heavy and get into a life lawsuit.
I got up today and was instigated by Qin Ying, and I beat without scruples, hearty, and it was simply cool and crooked.
The aftermath was handed over to Qin Ying.
He pulled the abacus, walked towards Zhou Xing with a cold expression, and pinched the shelf of the prince, "Okay, Zhou Xing, the trouble has come to my territory, and I don't dare to touch you if you have Yin Xiang to protect me, right?" ”
Zhou Xing was still lying under the bench, his head was covered with cold sweat, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't get up for half a day, but he couldn't see a trace of injury just by looking at his face.
Jiang Chuge knew in her heart that this person was a royal nobleman, and if she really broke it, she might cause trouble to Qin Ying, so she didn't touch his face, and only beat him where he had a lot of flesh.
The more people who like to brag, the more they want to save face, no matter how painful the punishment is, no matter how wronged they are, they can't just pout and show others their injuries, if he doesn't feel ashamed, then just go to sue.
Qin Ying didn't talk nonsense to him, and directly asked the little guy to throw out the thugs here, hung up the sign of "closed for rectification", and then asked the account office to follow Zhou Xing to Zhou's mansion to ask for money.
Jiang Chuge poured a cup of tea into his mouth to quench his thirst, handed Qin Ying another cup, and asked Qin Ying casually, "Can this kind of person obediently give money?" ”
"I'm not afraid that he won't give it, isn't he relying on the power of his uncle Yin Xiang, if the Zhou Mansion can't get it, he will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for it."
Qin Ying has a way to deal with this kind of bastard boy, and ...... He peeked at Qin Ying's cold face, I'm afraid that this kid Zhou Xing won't stay long in the position of the squire of the military department.
This little episode has passed, Jiang Chuge didn't pay much attention to it, but he just had a new understanding of the cronyism situation between the courts in the capital.
When she was in Shuangxi Town, the father and son of the Cao family had already made her feel that the court was very dark, but she didn't expect it to be a small thing compared to the capital, but you can imagine how precarious the Dali Dynasty was.
It's been a while since I came to Jinling, and the matter of Hongyan has been hanging in the air, Jiang Chuge can't help, and the affairs of the Nan family are in my heart, and I am very upset.
When she had nothing to do, she began to tinker with Qin Ying about skateboarding, and in the past few days, people have come to watch Xiaoyuer play skateboarding, and many people have come forward to buy it, Jiang Chuge pondered that the toy business could be started.
Qin Ying will naturally not miss the business that can make money, business opportunities are fleeting, and they can only seize the opportunity.
Qin Ying cut back a lot of maple wood, invited a lot of carpenters, and made skateboards according to Jiang Chuge's drawings and Qin Ying's real objects, and all you heard in the backyard of the huge restaurant was the sound of chopping wood and cutting planks.
Maple wood is the most suitable material for skateboarding, this kind of wood board has uniform wood grain, strong wood, elasticity and toughness, and the ability to resist friction and compression is very good, and the service life is relatively long, suitable for brushing the street.
Qin Ying invited the best carpenters in the capital, and soon made a batch of them, and the rest of the design links were the most fun.
For Jiang Chuge, graffiti is the soul of skateboarding.
She used to like to play graffiti every time she was in a bad mood or tired, and after finishing her home, she began to make clothes, shoes, and bags, and skateboarding was her best choice for graffiti.
After the carpenters finished making a batch of skateboards, they received their wages and went home to rest, Jiang Chuge took Qin Ying and Xiao Yu'er to the stage, and played graffiti in the yard with paint, Qin Ying thought it was interesting and followed.
Later, Jiang Yu and Jiang Huai, father and son, who came to eat, also joined the graffiti army.
Graffiti is a kind of art, and art is inherently ever-changing, and it can best reflect people's character.
Qin Ying held the wooden board, casual and serious, depicting landscape paintings, or flower and bird paintings on the wooden board like a painting, his painting skills were extraordinary, and the finished product was lifelike and amazing.
Jiang Chuge, in contrast, is a completely different style of painting, as the so-called local customs, when he picked up the pen, his mind was full of the grand scenery on the banks of the Qinhuai River, and he sketched the picture when he went to the lake for a boat ride that day.
As the sun set westward, Qin Ying finished his work and breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look, and saw that Jiang Chuge was concentrating on finishing up, and unconsciously leaned over.
Not to mention, although Jiang Chuge's handwriting is ugly, his painting ability is good, although the painting is abstract, the artistic conception is still fully expressed, and the picture even has some mysterious and hazy beauty.
He recognized at a glance that she was painting the Qinhuai River, a man and a woman were drinking and talking on a small boat in the middle of the lake, the woman was a little embarrassed, and she looked like she had been in the water that day.
But the man sitting across from her was not herself.
Qin Yingjian's eyebrows twisted suddenly, "Who is this man?" ”
Jiang Chuge was concentrating on the final finishing work, and he didn't look back at Qin Ying's face at all, nor did he hear the vinegar in his voice.
She replied casually, "Water ghosts." ”
Qin Ying's face sank again.
He had an excellent memory, and almost instantly remembered that day they quarreled, and when he chased him to the bank of the Qinhuai River, Jiang Chuge landed like a chicken in soup, and he asked her how she did it, and she replied to him-
"Ran into a water ghost."
At that time, he only thought that she was still sulking, so he didn't talk well, but he didn't expect to really run into a water ghost, and he didn't expect that the water ghost turned out to be a handsome young man.
"Whew, it's finally done."
Jiang Chuge was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and showed it to Qin Ying without looking back: "How is it, the painting is not bad, right?" ”
No one responded to her.
Qin Ying stood behind her, the corners of her mouth pursed, and the air pressure around her was indescribably low.
Jiang Chuge only felt that there was wind in the back of his head, and the cold was pressing, and when he turned around, he looked at Qin Ying's deep but cold eyes, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and he was afraid of frostbite when he approached.
She felt a little bit in her heart, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Jiang Chuge asked, Jiang Huai Qin Ying and the others felt the icy atmosphere here, and looked at it with their eyes, I don't know what Jiang Chuge did to annoy this Buddha.
Not only did they not know, but Jiang Chuge, the person concerned, was a second monk and was confused.
Although she hadn't called Qin Ying Bing Cube for a long time, this guy seemed to be born with the ability to freeze the atmosphere at any time, and the mood change was called fast, more unpredictable than the weather.
After a moment of silence, Qin Ying jumped out without being surprised, "This man, that man, your man is by your side, you don't paint it, but you go to draw a ghost?" ”
“……”
What is this?
Jiang Chuge's expression was slightly stunned, and he was stunned for a long time before he could find out from Qin Ying's expression what kind of madness he was doing.
"Isn't this just a play, you can draw whatever comes to mind."
Jiang Chuge explained, seeing that Qin Ying's expression was even colder, he closed his mouth busily, and glanced at the skateboard next to him, "You didn't paint me either, what kind of landscapes, flowers and birds are painted." ”
She knew that Qin Ying was jealous, but she felt that he was very jealous.