Chapter 17: The Legacy of the Reader

"It's just that I ate two more glasses of wine, and it's okay, it's okay," Liu Yanchang said as he stabilized himself.

Lao Liu is a scholar, not a monk who breaks his lust, and he naturally knows how Han Yunshang has treated him in the past month or so.

And the only advantage that has been passed down through the ages is that they are romantic and amorous.

Although Liu Yanchang and the Third Virgin Yang Chan are in love and gave birth to a son, Liu Agarwood, the two of them have only been together for two or three years.

In the past four or five years, Liu Yanchang has pulled his son alone, and it is naturally not easy to be a father and a mother.

Today, his son is smart, mature and steady, and has a bright future, earning more than 1,000 taels of silver in a month, and he doesn't have to worry about Lao Liu at all.

Lao Liu, who was completely relaxed, looked at Han Yunsheng with affection under the use of alcohol, and he also softened.

And all of this was seen by Chen Laogou.

Seeing Lao Liu's eyes on Han Yunsheng's body, Chen Xiang coughed lightly and said to Zhao Tianlong, the shopkeeper: "Brother Long, you send my father back to the room first, I have a few words to say to the proprietress and me."

Zhao Tianlong looked at Han Yunshang when he heard this, Han Yunshang glanced at Chen Xiang, and then nodded to Zhao Tianlong.

Zhao Tianlong helped Liu Yanchang upstairs, and after the two disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Chen Xiang took out a silver ticket of ten taels from his arms and handed it to Han Yunsheng:

"Hostess, thank you for your hospitality in the past, this is to make up for the room and meals, if it is less, your words are"

"That's what you're telling me?"

Han Yunsheng folded his arms in front of his rouge bandeau and looked down at the ten taels of silver tickets handed over, looking displeased.

It's not because there is little money, but she doesn't want to use money to measure her efforts, especially in the Liu family's father and son.

And

This little thing is too snobbish, when there is no money, a mother screams, a kiss that is called, and a sweet one.

Now that you have money, you can call the boss lady?

bah

Little white-eyed wolf!

But because of the height difference between the two, Chen Xiang's vision was covered by a touch of rouge-colored proud twin peaks, and he didn't see Han Yunsheng's cold face, he continued:

"Besides, I don't know if the hostess is interested in selling your inn?"

There is an inn facing the street before and after, covering an area of more than 100 square meters, up and down three floors, there are more than a dozen square tables on the first floor, accommodation on the second and third floors, and there is a courtyard of more than 400 square meters at the back.

The kitchen, wings, firewood room, stables, etc. are all in the backyard, and there is an old well with draft water in the courtyard.

The reason why Chen Xiang wanted to buy this place was that it could be used as a safe place for the father and son, and secondly, to earn some merits.

There is an inn in the northwest of Yangzhou, there are many offices nearby, although Yangzhou is prosperous in the world, but, homeless, bankrupt, people begging along the street are not a few.

After buying an inn, he can earn merit by providing some free food and lodging to those in need.

That's why he asked.

can

Hearing these words in Han Yunsheng's ears, it was a different feeling.

There is an inn that is the ancestral property of Han Yunshang Xianggong, five or six years ago, the scholar Xianggong went to Bianjing to catch the exam, and since then he has never heard back.

Han Yunshang was left alone here.

Over the years, she has also asked someone to investigate, but there is no news, no one is alive, and no body is dead.

After five or six years, Han Yunshang also saw that the world was not peaceful, and there were not a few people who were eaten by the tigers and leopards in the mountains when they were in a hurry.

Fortunately, she also left such an inn, although she didn't make too much money, but she finally didn't have to worry about food and accommodation, and her life was passable.

Doesn't this little white-eyed wolf know that without this inn, he will have to sleep on the streets?

It's a shame that I'm so good to their father and son, and I think Liu Shusheng is literary and talented...

Han Yunshang put down his hands on his chest and looked at Chen Xiang with a handsome cold face: "Is this what you mean, or is it what your father means?" ”

"This is my father's idea"

"That's what your dad thinks?"

"That's right" Chen Xiang nodded, and then said: "What my father means is that with a place to live, he can ask someone to tell the matchmaker, marry the boss lady, and then take advantage of his youth to have another seven or eight."

This...

On Han Yunsheng's pretty face, five points of anger and three points of consternation were transformed into seven points of shyness.

"Well, where do these begin, I, when did I say that I would marry your father? I, I still have something to do, you can get busy first" After speaking, he pedaled and walked quickly.

Chen Laogou made a turn of genius, and directly made Han Yunshang go up and down, at a loss.

Rao is in her thirties, and she doesn't know how to face it after seeing the world, so she has to run away first.

Chen Xiang kicked the silver ticket back into his arms, looked at the back of the proprietress leaving, and shook his head helplessly.

I've been married, I'm in my thirties, what's so shy?

Lang has a concubine intention, and he clicks and knots the marriage, you live your life, and I earn my merits, how good is it?

Shaking his head, Chen Xiang stepped upstairs, and before he reached the door, Zhao Tianlong, the shopkeeper, walked out of the room.

"Chen Xiang, your father is asleep, why don't you go to another room to deal with the night?"

"Okay, hard work Brother Long"

"Be polite to me, one day you will become a young owner, just take care of me more"

Zhao Tianlong didn't know that the Liu family father and son wrote books to make money, but this did not delay him from currying favor with Liu Agarwood.

Because he knew that if nothing happened in this inn, he would soon be surnamed Liu.

He still has this in his eyes.

Zhao Tianlong is 14 years old, he has been an orphan since he was a child, begging and mixing food on this street, and six years ago, Han Yunshang saw that he was pitiful and clever, so he left him to do chores in the inn.

Originally, he didn't have a name, but as soon as Han Yunshang didn't go back, she let him have the surname Zhao, which could be regarded as a memory for the old Zhao family.

Tianlong is his own name.

Fourteen-year-old Zhao Tianlong is clever, intelligent and sophisticated.

"Brother Long, rest assured, the shopkeeper in this store in the future will be none other than you."

"Haha, then I'll thank the young owner first"

Two people were at the top of the stairs and said two words, one up and one down.

Zhao Tianlong went downstairs to pull people at the door, and Chen Xiang went to the third floor to rest.

In the entire inn, in addition to the proprietress Han Yunsheng, the shopkeeper Zhao Tianlong, there is also a one-eyed chef Lao Wang and his wife Hui Niang in the backyard, counting the two fathers and sons of the Liu family, a total of six people.

When he went up to the third floor, Chen Xiang pushed open the door, looked at Lao Liu, who was lying on the bed and snoring, and stepped forward to straighten the quilt on his body.

Filial piety: +0.5.

Chen Laogou looked at the pitiful merit value that appeared on the light curtain, and silently retreated the quilt again.

Filial piety: -1.

Chen Xiang: ....

He didn't lift the quilt again, but turned around and entered the room next to Lao Liu.

Who do you look down upon?

Shall I send one or two merits?

Lying on the bed in the next room, Chen Xiang fell into deep thought, now that the survival of the father and son is guaranteed, the only goal next is to earn merit and learn spells.