Chapter 333: Cold War
I saw Li Ji concentrating on looking down at the book.
Zhao Qing dispelled the idea of explaining, looked at the scenery on both sides of the road through the car window, and thought about the new business bank.
It was very quiet in the carriage, and only the creaking of the wheels could be heard.
Li Ji's mood became more and more irritable.
I haven't finished reading a page for two quarters of an hour.
I simply flipped over.
With the help of the action of turning the page, his gaze quietly aimed at Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing supported his chin with both hands and looked at the scenery outside the car window casually.
Li Ji's nose was almost crooked.
This savage woman, angry with herself like this, she is fine.
He simply lowered his head again and continued to read.
After a long time, Li Ji turned another page of the book, and his eyes quietly slanted.
Zhao Qing still looked out the window motionlessly.
Turned another page.
Zhao Qing still maintained the action just now, and suddenly looked out the window like a beautiful ancient painting.
Li Ji lowered his head again and glared at the book in his hand.
After a while, he slowly turned another page of the book, and his eyes quietly looked over......
When he quietly looked over for the fifty-seventh time by turning the book, Fu Ge'er happened to turn over.
Li Ji saw that Zhao Qing finally turned around, patted Brother Fu gently, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the fine sweat on Brother Fu'er's forehead.
Seeing Zhao Qing straighten up, Li Ji immediately withdrew his gaze and looked intently at the book in his hand.
There was no sound for a long time.
Li Ji couldn't help but glance at him again.
Zhao Qing changed his posture and was looking at his son's little face intently.
She bowed slightly, facing him sideways, the golden sunlight shining on her body through the thin silk veil on the car window, outlining a graceful and graceful outline, Li Ji could even see a kind smile on the corners of her slightly curved lips.
What a son is full of everything!
Li Ji, who was extremely irritable, finally confirmed.
If she doesn't speak today, this barbaric woman will never take the initiative to say a word to herself and apologize.
He snapped the book shut.
Hearing the voice, Zhao Qing turned his head.
Seeing Li Ji looking at himself, he smiled, "Tired of seeing, do you want to drink some water?" Reaching out and picking up the copper kettle placed in the groove on the table, he poured a glass of water and handed it over, "...... This car is shaking badly, and reading for a long time is not good for the eyes. He smiled again, "That is, the Seventh Master, if it were me, I would have fainted a long time since I read a book for such a long time." ”
The bullet train in the previous life was much more stable than this, and I got motion sickness after watching it for a long time.
Li Ji almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
Dare to love this woman who has forgotten the stubble just now!
At noon, he had dinner in a small town, and Li Ji booked a few rooms in the best inn in the town and wanted Zhao Qing to rest before leaving.
Thinking of the delay early in the morning, Zhao Qing shook his head, "...... Let's hurry. ”
Glancing at her delicate body, Li Ji stood in place for a while, as if hesitating about something, and then said slowly, "Okay." ”
I had stayed up for two nights in a row because of the idea of the new business house, and at this time, I was full of wine and food, and as soon as I got into the carriage, fatigue came like a tide, and Zhao Qing had no chance of saying a few words to Brother Fu, and then fell asleep on the table.
Waking up to the sound of squeaky wheels, Zhao Qing opened his eyes.
He was lying on the seat of the car, covered with a thin blanket, and Li Ji and Fu Ge'er were gone.
Sitting up, Zhao Qing opened the heavy curtains hidden on the car window and pushed the car window.
Immediately, there was the sound of Fu Ge'er's cheerful laughter.
Zhao Qing followed the sound and looked out, and saw Li Ji hugging Fu Ge'er and riding on a high-headed horse, riding a horse for the first time in his life, Fu Ge'er's handsome little face was full of happy joy, and the sound of giggling laughter spread all over the four fields.
It was dusk, the orange sun dyed half of the sky red, and the two figures, one large and one small, were bathed in the brilliant sunset, and suddenly the magnificent picture scroll written by Master Danqing.
Zhao Qing was stunned.
At the beginning of the year, the carriage came to Wu Peng Town.
But he didn't stay at the inn, and the coachman drove the carriage around and finally stopped in front of a high-gate compound.
As soon as he got out of the carriage, Zhao Qing saw that on the magnificent gatehouse in front of him, there was a plaque with black characters on a blue background, with two huge characters of "Qin Mansion" written on it.
Hearing the return of the gatekeeper, Master Qin personally led someone to greet him.
"Seventh Master......" He respectfully saluted Li Ji.
"This is the third grandmother of the Shen family." Li Ji pointed at Zhao Qing and introduced.
Seeing that Li Ji was extremely respectful to Zhao Qing, Master Qin showed a trace of surprise on his face, and after only a moment, he returned to normal, and he bent down to give Zhao Qing a big gift, "Third grandmother!" "Bi Gong looks like a slave of Zhao Qing.
Very surprised in his heart, Zhao Qing quietly blessed his body on the surface, "Old Master Qin." ”
Frightened, Master Qin hurriedly flashed aside.
"The third grandmother can torture the old slave, you can call the slave Qin San."
Minion?
He is the head of the family in this Qin Mansion!
These words startled Zhao Qing.
She opened her mouth, and saw that Li Ji didn't even move her eyelids, and closed her mouth quietly.
The rooms were already ready.
The bedding and curtains and other items are all new, and the house is more luxuriously decorated than the Shen family in the ancient town.
As soon as he entered the door, Xia Zhu happily rolled on the soft big bed.
“…… It's so comfortable to walk with Li Qiye, we don't have to worry about anything! ”
On the way they came to Shizhou Mansion from Jianing County before, she and Zhao Qing had to worry about the food, drink and Lazar of more than 200 carriages.
These days, it's really exhausting them.
Everywhere you go like today, there are people to greet you, and you are ready to go, and you are only responsible for riding the carriage and eating a ready-made life with your mouth, for Xia Zhu, who has been busy with his heels hitting the back of his head these days, it is no less than a fairy.
Zhao Qing smiled dumbly.
She teased casually: "Don't worry, when I go back to Jianing County this time, I will buy a few more big girls, and I will definitely let them serve you comfortably, so that you don't complain again." ”
Since the fall of the Shen family, Zhao Qing's life has been stretched.
Although he has earned some silver over the years, he has been burdened with a debt of more than 100,000 taels, Zhao Qing is a man with more hands than men, and he uses more than he earns, and as a modern person, Zhao Qing has always advocated a life of self-help and abundant food and clothing.
Over the years, the big girls around her have married one after another, and she has never bought a slave again.
Nowadays, it is different, when a new business house opens, there will be more and more business things in the future.
Chunlan Xiazhu, the two big secretaries who were trained by her and could write and calculate, were a bit of a waste when they were used to be in charge of her diet and daily life.
While speaking, Zhao Qing pondered in his heart that when he returned from Zhongzhou Mansion this time, he would immediately pick a few clever maids, and by the way, he would pick some who could write and be considered versatile, and specially trained them to be used in the new trading house. (To be continued.) )