Chapter 137: Think carefully
"Xiao Can is reckless, of course Brother Da Long is better. He is smart and witty, and he is good at observing words and feelings, although his martial arts are not as good as Xiao Can, but he is more literate."
The little girl said the Tao, and Han Beiqing noticed the emotion in her eyes when she talked about Dalong.
With a slight understanding in his heart, he tilted his head and smiled at Xinrui: "The big dragon is indeed good, but the appearance is a little worse. It's dark, thin, and short, and I don't know if I can get a wife."
Xinrui retorted anxiously, "What's the use of being good-looking? Although Brother Da Long is not handsome, he is much stronger than the oily and powdery embroidered pillows."
Han Beiqing couldn't help but smile and looked at Xinrui deeply: "You think he is good, then it is better for you to marry him in the future."
Xinrui blushed, and stomped on her eyebrows: "How old is Miss, she knows what to marry or not, and she is not ashamed."
Han Beiqing didn't speak, and looked at Xinrui with a pair of moist apricot eyes. I was about to cry with shame, so I laughed and turned around and walked out.
"My old man's bad taste is really hard to change. The little girl thought about getting married at the age of fifteen, I really can't think about it....." When she was helping farmers before, she saw many young men and girls who were precocious, and there were many who got married at the age of eighteen or nineteen.
But in this era, the little girl began to discuss marriage at thirteen or fourteen, and she had to marry at fifteen or sixteen, and she could not exceed eighteen at the latest. Thinking about my current age, I can't be free for a few years. If she can't save some money for herself, she won't have a good time in the future.
You don't have to be high-profile when you take your heart to the street, the two of them are dressed very ordinary. Walking and strolling towards the bridge, this road is not far but it is near, but it will take more than half an hour.
"Miss, look, that's our oil truck." Seeing the oil truck coming, Xinrui excitedly pulled Han Beiqing's sleeve.
Han Beiqing's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he stared at Xinrui seriously. Xinrui was taken aback by the master's expression, and lowered her head to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry Miss, I, I'm too loud."
"It's not too loud, it's too public. You've sat in the oil truck yourself, and you know the people on it. Shouting and shouting is nothing more than wanting the people around you to look at you and look up at you. Why did Mama Ma discipline you for two days, but you got carried away? The former prudence has been lost?"
Han Beiqing rarely speaks harshly, and he is never harsh on his subordinates. Xinrui is very clear about this, so as soon as Han Beiqing lost his temper, Xinrui was frightened.
Shrinking his neck and bowing his head, he sincerely admitted his mistake: "The slave knows that she is wrong, and she won't do it next time."
Han Beiqing ignored Xinrui and walked forward alone, ignoring the little girl who followed behind him.
The master and servant wandered all the way, and finally reached the bridge in the city. Huaining County is located in a hilly area, surrounded by mountains and rivers. A clear river will pass through the county seat, so there is an old and strong and wide bridge in the city.
The bridge has no name, and although it is not long, it is wide. There are often vendors selling their wares, and today there are poria cake shops, plaster shops, gold and silver jewellery shops, and a small shop selling all kinds of kitchen utensils such as scissors and wine jugs. These shops have simple grass huts, so they are decent shops. There were also some vendors on the ground with mats and some gadgets for sale.
"This bridge is so lively, they are so bold that they are not afraid of collapsing." Xinrui cautiously leaned into Han Beiqing's ear, and asked in a low voice while looking at it, "Miss, why don't they set up a stall under the bridge?" You see this bridge is so crowded by them that they can't even cross it."
The roads in Huaining County are not too wide, and her oil truck can't do it at all. Every time two oil trucks meet, they will stagger at the head and end of the bridge. However, because there are too many vendors on the bridge, it is slightly crowded every time you cross the bridge.
"Wherever the hem of the bridge is located, it is in front of the store, and if the store does not agree to splash a basin of water, it will be light. But it's different on this bridge, there is no fixed location on a first-come, first-served basis." After Han Beiqing explained, Xinrui suddenly realized.
couldn't help but praise Han Beiqing: "Miss is smart, two years younger than me, but she knows everything."
"You're also very smart, but you can't control your quick mouth. I can't tell what to say and what not to say." Han Beiqing's words are very threatening, if she is not strict with her mouth, she will be kicked out sooner or later.
Xinrui was warned for the second time, and it was already clear
Bai Han Beiqing is giving himself another chance. If she still dies and does not repent and continues to mess around on her bottom line, she will definitely be kicked out.
But how can it be good outside in the house? Xinrui hurriedly closed her mouth, not even daring to say a guarantee.
Even when she found that Dalong's figure appeared in a bookstore under the bridge, Xinrui didn't dare to shout loudly. This time, she learned to be obedient, and she knew that she whispered in Han Beiqing's ear.
"Miss, Dalong is in a bookstore under the bridge." qs
Han Beiqing stood in front of a wine stall, fiddling with interest. Hearing Xinrui's words, he raised his head and looked at the bookstore.
"Let's go, go over and see."
Han Beiqing walked under the bridge with a smile, and when she arrived, she happened to see the original shopkeeper carrying a large package and saying goodbye to Da Long.
"Done?" Han Beiqing walked up to Da Long, originally wanting to scare him.
Da Long saw the shadow first and saw through Han Beiqing's little tricks. looked helplessly at Han Beiqing, who was about to make a grimace with his hands outstretched, and said funny, "Girl, you have played this game seven or eight times. I'm not afraid of it."
Han Beiqing put down his hand in disappointment, pouted, and said, "Pretend to be startled by me." Pretend, pretend. You can't act."
Dalong shook his head, touched his nose and smiled, "No."
"Oh, that's stupid! I can't act! It's a shame that someone has been yelling in my ear that you're smart, tsk, tsk, exposed." After speaking, Han Beiqing shook his head, turned around and walked towards the bookstore.
Dalong didn't know what Han Beiqing meant by this, and just wanted to ask, "Who praised me for being smart?"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted loudly by Xinrui: "Ah.... This, that, Brother Dalong, you came out so early. Why didn't I see you when I was eating in the morning?"
Da Long looked at Xinrui in surprise: "We got up early in the outer courtyard and ate early, you and Mama Ma eat the second round, we can't meet each other."
Xinrui was afraid that Han Beiqing would say his careful thoughts, but he was in a hurry and didn't expect to make mistakes.
At this time, I was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so I could only smile stupidly and hurry to find Han Beiqing.
"What's going on, this crazy girl." Dalong was confused, shook his head helplessly, and followed to find Han Beiqing.
"Done? Have you seen the owner of this shop? Have you passed the lease papers?"
Han Beiqing walked around outside and found that there were many problems in this bookstore. No wonder the shopkeeper can't open it and wants to transfer it, it's no wonder that he doesn't lose money on this scale of business.
"I signed a year's worth of rental paperwork with the landlord, and the money has been given." Dalong took out the paperwork from his sleeve and handed it to Han Beiqing.
"The bookstore is just on the current scale, and there is no need to repair and rectify. There are a few of the four treasures in the study, just follow the ones most commonly used by the scholars in the academy. Not the most expensive, but the most common."
"But it's not very profitable." Dalong didn't understand, didn't Han Beiqing take over this bookstore to make money?
"Didn't you say there was a binding device? What kind of machine, I'll see." Han Beiqing looked left and right and didn't see it.
"In the back room, girl, please."