Could it be that the bad words that Miss secretly said just now were heard by Miss? No, I didn't say anything bad about it.

"Help me get some snacks, I was a little unfed at the table, but now I feel hungry after warming up." Xie Qingyu suddenly said such a thing, and Yuanbao's heart finally let go.

"Yes, Miss." Yuan Bao immediately smiled again, turned around and went directly to the kitchen to get snacks, and by the way, he took the cucumber he had just eaten half-cut.

At this time, Asaaki was also busy in the kitchen and came out.

The three of them sat down in the courtyard and began to eat while the moonlight was just right.

Although Xie Qingyu was pretending to be in his heart, it was still early in the morning, and the people in this courtyard had not yet slept, so he couldn't find a reason to go over and take a look.

"It's a good moonlight tonight." When Xie Qingyu looked at the sky, he also noticed the moon.

I wonder if the moon in ancient times is the same as the moon in modern times.

"Miss, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and the moonlight near August 15 is the best." Qianqiu listened to Xie Qingyu's words, and also glanced up at the moon before speaking.

Xie Qingyu sighed lightly, but he didn't expect that it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he had been in this strange place for two months.

Yuanbao's expression was a little subtle, and just the expression of swallowing saliva had already betrayed her.

"What's the ingot, do you want to eat moon cakes?" Xie Qingyu saw through what Yuan Bao was thinking at a glance, and immediately said it.

After getting along for a few days, Xie Qingyu's suspicion of these two girls has also been eliminated a lot, this ingots are used to being greedy and have no thoughts, and Qianqiu is nothing except for being a little dull and not liking to deal with people.

"Yes, Miss, the mooncakes in the world are the most delicious when eaten on August 15." Yuan Bao also did not hide her mood of wanting to eat moon cakes.

"Okay, you can eat more then." Xie laughed lightly.

When a few people finished eating snacks, Xie Qingyu began to practice taekwondo again, and the lights in Yulan Garden were also extinguished at this moment, and Xie Qingyu waited for a while before he got through the dog hole.

As soon as Xie Qingyu passed, he came to yesterday's place, and began to look for it, but after looking around, the man in black from yesterday was gone.

She was also afraid that she had misremembered the location, and she searched almost all over the circle, but she didn't find anyone.

Until I saw the weeds scattered all over the place, it seemed that the man was gone.

Xie Qingyu wanted to go back to the dog hole when he saw this, but as soon as he lifted his foot, it was as if he had stepped on something.

She picked it up and saw that it was a wooden thing similar to a token, and while the moonlight was shining, Xie Qingyu looked at it and saw that there was only a crane carved on it, and there was no other information.

I thought that this must have been left by the man in black, and I regretted it very much at the moment.

recalled that when he tore his clothes to save him yesterday, he looked at the black face towel on his face, and raised his hand several times to tear the face towel off, but after thinking about it, forget it, the less you know about this kind of thing, the safer, if you really see his face, I am afraid it will be endless trouble.

But now, this man is gone!

I don't even know who his surname is, and I haven't even met him, how can I find him in the future?

I'm also going to ask him something about the poisoning of my mother's relatives, alas, forget it, take this token back for the time being, presumably this should be a useful thing, and if you can't keep him coming to find it later, you can leave a way out for yourself.

Thinking like this, Xie Qingyu returned to the house.

Following.

Xie Qingyu got up early in the morning again, and after going to school, she also planned to go to this easy house.

Selling poems all day is not a solution, and it can't sell much at once, so you have to think of some other way.

Most of the lessons in these days are focused on those students who take the female officer examination, and for those who do not plan to take the female officer examination, they are not too strict.

As soon as Xie Qingyu finished the class, she left in a hurry, and she didn't even hear Seinfeld calling her from behind.

Seinfeld looked at Xie Qingyu's hurry, and thought that something was going on at home, so he didn't shout again.

Xie Qingyu also walked very fast along the way, she prepared the clothes that needed to be changed yesterday, and soon went out from the gate of Xie's mansion.

But he walked to a remote back alley and changed his clothes, and after changing, he came to the market.

Soon walked to Yi'anju, As soon as she arrived at the door, the sharp-eyed shopkeeper saw her.

Hurriedly greeted him.

"Yo, this isn't Liu Gongzi, you haven't been here for a long time." The voice of the shopkeeper itself was loud, and the people who were drinking tea in Yi'anju also raised their heads to look at Xie Qingyu.

Saying that, the shopkeeper welcomed Xie Qingyu to the private room upstairs, others don't know, but he knows who this little boy is, this little boy has not come to sell poetry in the past few days, and the shopkeeper's sad hair is going to turn white.

Xie Qingyu entered this private room this time, even closer to the window, and she could see the market outside at a glance, she had just poured herself a cup of tea, and was about to drink it.

"My young man Liu, you can be regarded as coming, I still think this small shop can't receive the poems you wrote." As soon as Mo Huaiyuan entered the door, he smiled at Xie Qingyu.

It's been a few days since a new poem has come out, and the teahouse has lost a lot of customers, and this little boy has no contact left, and he doesn't know where to look.

"Why, I always remember the shopkeeper." Xie Qingyu also arched his hand towards the shopkeeper.

"It's just that there is something at home in the next few days, so it will be delayed, and this will come as soon as it is free."

"It's good to come, it's good to come, what poems did Liu Gongzi prepare today?" Mo Huaiyuan saw that Xie said this, and immediately went directly to the topic, buying poems.

"Naturally, it was prepared for a long time." Xie Qingyu smiled and took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Huaiyuan's hand.

Mo Huaiyuan hurriedly took it, opened the scroll of paper, and found it unexpectedly.

The cold sky on the round spirit is the same all over the world.

Thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind? ”

A pair of eyes are full of amazement for this poem, sure enough, the wait for so many days is worth it, the other little talents who came to sell poems a few days ago didn't bother themselves, and they were bent on waiting for Liu Yu, and now it seems that it is really worth it.

I believe that it won't be long before this poem will be able to spread its name in Jiangnan, and it seems that its easy living can be expanded again.

"The poems written by Liu Gongzi's hand are really extraordinary! Well, well, in the next admiration. Saying that, Mo Huaiyuan took out twenty taels of silver from his arms and gave it to Xie Qingyu.

Xie Qingyu reached out and took the silver, turned around and wanted to leave.

How could Mo Huaiyuan snub the cash cow in front of him, and Zhang Luo wanted to send Xie Qingyu out.

At this moment, Xie Qingyu and Mo Huaiyuan both heard the noise downstairs in Yi Anju.

Both frowned, for some reason.

"I just ordered a pot of tea, why do two plates of dim sum cost five taels of silver, you tell me clearly, otherwise I won't give this money today." The person who spoke looked dressed like a scholar, but the words he said looked like a street prank.

"Childe, it's really not that the small shop sells it expensive, but the price of this tea has risen too fast, and the cost is not cheap." Mr. Bookkeeper has also seen a lot of this situation, and what he said is also very reasonable, so that the boy is speechless.

Yi'anju was originally a gathering place for literati and scholars, and he had always been quite disdainful of money, but at this moment, seeing that the Confucian scholar dared to be cheeky and not give money, the eyes of the Confucian scholar were full of disdain.

"If the poor ghost can't afford to drink, don't drink it, and lose the face of the reader!"

"Yes."

……

The scholar saw that he had committed a public anger, threw down a few taels of silver, and went away with a curse.

Before going out, I also said that I would never come to such a black store in the future!

Xie Qingyu looked at all this, and also felt that the tea was really a little expensive, was this ancient tea so expensive? Just that small pot only holds ten tea leaves at most, how can you ask for so much money, and your poem was only sold for twenty taels of silver, and then turned to look at Mo Huaiyuan.

"It really made Liu Gongzi laugh, and the small shop has recently caused a lot of disputes because of this tea." Mo Huaiyuan was also embarrassed when he said it.

"Why is this shopkeeper?" Xie Qingyu heard this, and he was also interested, what? It seems that the price of this tea has only recently increased.

"This year's tea harvest in the south is not good, and the government has raised the price of that tea several times, but I am biased to do this tea house business, how can I not sell tea? Only then did I mention some of the smaller tea leaves. Mo Huaiyuan's words are also a little more helpless, not only because Xie Qingyu didn't come to sell poetry recently, but there are fewer customers, and the tea is expensive, which is also one of the very important reasons.

After listening to Mo Huaiyuan's words, Xie Qingyu realized that the supply of this tea was in the hands of the official family.

Fang Cai also thought about it for a while, if this tea is so profitable, it is better to buy a batch of tea and sell it well.

"It seems that the tea business is now profitable." Xie Qingyu thought that this tea was really profitable, a pot of tea was just a few pieces of tea, and it was replaced by those good teas, what West Lake Longjing, those were only afraid that they would be more expensive.

"Young Master Liu, if you are short of money, I can show you a clear way." After listening to Xie Qingyu's words, Mo Huaiyuan pondered in his heart that it seemed that Liu Gongzi seemed to have some ideas about doing business.

"Don't be a shopkeeper, but it's okay to say it." Xie Qingyu listened to Mo Huaiyuan's words, and he was also a little suspicious, I don't know what Mo Huaiyuan will do for himself, although he is very short of money, but there are some ways that cannot be taken.

"Recently, there was a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the city, and Liu Gongzi has heard of it." Shopkeeper Mo looked unfathomable.

"This is natural." Xie Qingyu thought that the shopkeeper would say something, but he didn't expect it to be about the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and some people have been talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet in their ears every day for the past few days, how can anyone in Jiangning City not know?

"Liu Gongzi, in fact, it's not just the Mid-Autumn Festival, this is almost every time there is a lantern festival in the city, Liu Gongzi, your opportunity has come." Mo Huaiyuan looked even more mysterious, and Xie Qingyu was also a little curious.