250 We have money
Chinese Tong Yeming took the lead in taking out a silver ticket from his arms and handed it to Feng Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, you have to prepare something rich for me, otherwise, I will starve to death." ”
I used to hear my father say that the Feng family was a group of shrewd ghosts, and no one wanted to get a little bargain from them.
At that time, he didn't understand much.
At this moment, looking at Feng Jiu's eyes flashing with cunning, Tong Yeming completely understood his father's words.
Feng Jiu took the silver ticket and nodded with a smile: "Eh! Good! ”
Seeing that Tong Yeming gave the money, Zhao Lang was not far behind, and hurriedly took out some scattered silver taels and silver tickets from his purse, and finally collected five hundred taels and handed them to Feng Jiu: "Uncle Nine, I'm tired." ”
Feng Jiu counted the silver tickets and silver two, and happily accepted them: "Zhao Gongzi is polite." ”
Zhao Lang looked at the only five taels of silver in his hand and felt a little sad.
The Tong family is a century-old family like the Feng family, and the family background is not as rich as the Feng family, but five hundred taels is simply a drop in the bucket for Tong Yeming, the head of the Tong family.
But the Zhao family is different.
Although the Zhao family relies on the help of the second room, they can still get by, and they can be regarded as a rich and noble family in Weiyang City.
But it was also a little difficult for him to take out five hundred taels at once.
The five hundred and five taels of silver on his body were still deceived and coaxed by him from his good people, and it was less than a day's work, and there was not much left.
Zhao Lang thought helplessly, he probably had to go to Yihong Courtyard again tonight.
Both of them gave money, and Feng Jiu's gaze turned to Nangong Shang.
A flash of embarrassment flashed on Nangong Shang's face, but he quickly covered it up.
He still looked like a handsome son, and smiled gently: "Uncle Nine, I don't have to bother." There are still some things to do in a while, so I won't leave them behind. ”
Feng Jiu nodded, accepted a thousand taels, turned around and went out, and ordered his subordinates to pass the meal, and he came to Qiongyu Pavilion with a smile.
Feng Fenghua and Bo Yan had already begun to eat.
There are only three dishes on the table, a soup, and two bowls of rice.
It seems that it is really very simple.
Of course, this is really just what it seems.
If you know that each of the three dishes is worth a thousand gold, plus that one is worth 10,000 gold.
Feng Fenghua's meal is really not "simple".
Feng Jiu came in and saw the three dishes and one soup on the table, and immediately felt that he seemed to have less money.
This thousand taels, even one of his young lady's dishes can't afford to buy it!
"Miss," Feng Jiu could only bow his head helplessly.
If he looked at it any longer, he was afraid that he would turn around and go back uncontrollably, and scavenge a little more money from the two wronged bosses in the front hall.
Feng Fenghua didn't even raise his eyes, he ate happily, his mouth was stuffed with food, and he said "um".
These dishes are so delicious!
She's busy eating at the moment, so how can she care about anything else!
However, Bo Yan raised his eyes, and still continued to prepare dishes for Feng Fenghua seriously: "Uncle Nine, are everyone gone?" ”
Feng Jiu shook his head: "Master Shang is gone." Zhao Gongzi and Tong Gongzi want to stay for dinner. ”
Bo Yan nodded lightly and stopped talking.
There was not a single grain of rice in the rice bowl in front of him, but Feng Fenghua's rice bowl was stuffed to the brim.
Bo Yan often comes to Qiongyu Pavilion now, and this seems to have become a well-known secret in the entire Feng Mansion.
I don't know how long it took, after Feng Fenghua ate the third bowl of rice, he finally raised his head from the rice bowl and touched his bulging belly with satisfaction: "Whew! It's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious meal! ”
It should be said that since she crossed over to Daqin, she has never eaten an appetizing meal.
Although the meals on weekdays are very rich, she always feels very light, as if something is missing.
Today's meals are truly delicious.
Seeing that she was full of food and drink, Bo Yan put the chopsticks holding the vegetables into his bowl and began to eat.
Feng Fenghua sat slumped in the chair, squinting her eyes, enjoying it very much, like a lazy cat.
When Bo Yan was eating, he looked at her slightly, unconsciously hooking the corners of his lips.
Feng Jiu raised his head, and when he saw his young lady's imageless appearance, he suddenly felt that one head was two big.
In the past two years, many times, he always felt that his young lady seemed to have become smarter.
But it seems that if she is not careful, she will become the arrogant and unruly crazy girl again.
Feng Jiu was a little helpless, but in the end he still lowered his head, stared at his toes, and silently counted the silver tickets he was holding in his hand.
"Uncle Nine! When did you come? Feng Fenghua finally noticed Feng Jiu's existence, and she looked at Feng Jiu in surprise, a little dazed.
Feng Jiu almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
He is a big living person, and he has been working for most of the day, and his young lady didn't even notice him!
What a love you have to eat!
"Ahem!" Feng Jiu coughed dryly, hiding his embarrassment, and said, "Miss Hui, the old slave has been here for half an hour. ”
"Huh?!" Feng Fenghua became more and more stunned.
She unconsciously turned her head to look at Bo Yan, and once again began to doubt her vigilance.
It seems that as long as this person is around, she is always not vigilant at all.
Now, she didn't even notice that a big living person had stood in front of her for a long time?
Bo Yan understood her surprise, only turned his head, smiled at her, and threw away a wink.
Feng Fenghua's whole body suddenly trembled, and he only felt goosebumps fall to the ground.
She hurriedly stretched out her hand, blocked Bo Yan's face, and lowered her voice seriously: "Don't laugh!" ”
There was a smile in Bo Yan's eyes, but the corners of his lips couldn't be suppressed.
He turned his head to continue eating, thinking of the demented appearance of a little woman bewitched by himself.
"That, Uncle Nine......" Feng Fenghua was a little embarrassed, "Did you come to me for something?" ”
She actually left Uncle Nine here for a long time, and she was still eating like a whirlwind!
As soon as she thought of Uncle Nine watching her gobble up like this, Feng Fenghua felt uncomfortable.
She couldn't help but squeeze Bo Yan with hatred in her heart.
This bastard man, why don't you know how to call her!
Feng Jiu became more and more embarrassed.
So, when the young lady answered him at dinner, was it his hallucination?
"Miss, this is the pre-dinner meeting between Zhao Gongzi and Tong Gongzi, a total of one thousand taels." Only then did Feng Jiu pile the silver ticket and a pile of silver bills in his hand on the dining table.
Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows, grabbed those silver tickets, the embarrassment on his face was suddenly swept away, and a rich smile flashed in his bright starry eyes: "Haha!" Rich! ”
Feng Jiu suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.
Mademoiselle said this as if she had always been a poor bastard.
"I've already asked the front to prepare the meal according to Miss's instructions." Feng Jiu took advantage of the retribution.
Feng Fenghua squinted his eyes with a smile while counting the money, and his fangs were so sharp that he couldn't see his eyes.
When she had finished, she counted again.
Only then did he hold the stack of silver tickets, shook it in front of Bo Yan's eyes, and said with a smile: "Bo Yan, look, it's back!" ”
When Fang Fang only knew the price of those dishes, it really hurt her.
I can come back a thousand taels at this time, which can be regarded as filling the hole a little.
Bo Yan twitched the corner of his eyes speechlessly, this girl really got into the eyes of money.
At this time, the meal is finished, and I am still worried about the money for those dishes!
Should he let her know that he is not short of money?
Bo Yan began to think seriously about this question.
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