Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Gathering

Yan Yuhuan listened to the meaning of these words, raised his hand to signal Chun Tao to shut his mouth, and said with a smile: "What Lang Jun said is extremely true, how can jackals, tigers and leopards compare to the demon king of this county lord." ”

The original owner's outstanding achievements are real, and I can't imagine that I can help some now.

At the moment, solemnly took the tenants on the Zhuangzi to wait outside the Lutai, Yan Yuhuan held the hand warmer, flipped through the account books on the Zhuangzi, Jiang Qinian put the ordered tea into the jade cup and brought it to Yan Yuhuan.

"Thank you." Yan Yuhuan took the teacup and took a sip lightly, and said, "Just let Chun Tao make tea, why do you do it yourself." ”

The corners of Jiang Qinian's mouth raised a slight imperceptible arc, Yan Yuhuan's fingers gently grinded the mouth, and Jiang Qinian noticed this small movement after sitting down.

Zhou Xingyu walked into Lutai and arched his hand through the screen: "County Lord, the tenants have been assembled. ”

Yan Yuhuan didn't raise his head, hooked his lips and asked, "Is the old village head here?" ”

Zhou Xingyu replied: "Back to the county lord, no one has arrived." ”

Jiang Qinian picked up the tea cup and put it to his mouth, closed his eyes and sniffed the wisps of tea, and seemed to sigh with emotion: "One or two thousand gold of Xishan Bailu is really fragrant and mellow in the mouth, but... The aftertaste is a little astringent, not as rare and wonderful as the rumors, and the slave remembers that the county lord seems to prefer sweet and refreshing flower tea? ”

Yan Yuhuan raised her head and looked at Jiang Qinian when she heard this, this kid's mouth is really powerful, she tasted all the tea is a bitter taste, where to drink the category of tea, but this reminded her.

This two thousand gold of precious tea, even the Yan Mansion has never had, but the Zhuangzi is stored, it seems that this is often some distinguished guests.

Yan Yuhuan put down the teacup and said: "Zhou Xingyu, take the money out and give it to the tenants, just say that it is sympathetic to the tenants' work, each family is according to the head, one person has five times, and it must be received in person, and the arranger records that there are several people in each family to receive it." ”

Zhou Xingyu led the order to carry the copper plate out of the deer platform and put it under the eaves corridor, Yan Yuhuan looked at the tea cup in Jiang Qinian's hand, and smiled: "Jiang Langjun's mouth is really powerful, he tasted the doorway in this tea with just one bite, and it really made me delay." ”

Jiang Qinian glanced at the account book in front of Yan Yuhuan, his eyes were dark, and he said: "The county lord only cares about reading the account book, where will he calm down and taste the tea, tea is planted by people, it is also sold by people, people have exquisite thoughts, it does not matter whether this tea is good or bad when it is grown, the important thing is in what name it is sold, the same tea, if it is called Xishan Bailu, it is a thousand gold and a tael, if it is called Yutai tea, it is only worth a consistent copper coin, this is the key to determining profits." ”

The things in the world are worth thousands of gold and hundreds of stones, and the most expensive ones are always the head, not the things themselves, just like this account book, since it is recorded by people, it doesn't matter what it was originally like, what someone wants it to be, it can be what it is.

Yan Yuhuan didn't immediately hear the meaning of the words, but when Jiang Qinian was talking about tea, and the copper coins were in full swing outside, Yan Yuhuan propped his chin and said: "The stage is also set up, Jiang Langjun thinks, will this person who sings opera come today?" ”

Jiang Qinian hooked the corners of his lips, and seemed to have calculated the result.

"For those who sing, the drama is bigger than the sky."

Before noon, the copper coins were distributed, Yan Yuhuan raised his eyes and saw Zhou Xingyu coming in, and asked, "How?" ”

Zhou Xingyu said: "Back to the county lord, there are still thirty-five runs." ”

These copper coins are based on the list of tenants handed over by the head of the old village, according to the head of the person, there are still a lot left, Yan Yuhuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his palm rubbed the pattern on the stove warm bag.

"Sure enough." Yan Yuhuan looked at Jiang Qinian with a smile: "This old village eats so much more money every year, and his life is more nourishing than that of me, the county lord, so he can naturally afford to buy this two thousand gold Xishan Bailu." ”

Chun Tao walked in quickly and said, "County Lord, here." ”

Yan Yuhuan became excited when she heard this, and said with a smile: "This singing drama is finally here." ”

A few stewards of the village entered the deer platform, knelt on the ground with their front and back feet, banged their heads, Yan Yuhuan chuckled, and asked, "Which one are you singing?" ”

Through the cloud screen, the leader trembled and held a few booklets in his hand above his head, and said: "This is the account book of the head of the village and some smuggler salt dealers in recent years, as well as the list of the actual number of tenants in the village, please check the county lord." ”

Chun Tao stepped forward to take the booklet and put it into the screen for Yan Yuhuan to see, Yan Yuhuan opened the account book and glanced at it roughly, closed it casually and said, "You bring these to me, do you know the old villager?" ”

The steward who took the lead hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "You are our real owner, the real master. ”

Another steward continued: "County Lord, this old village head entertains those smugglers on the Zhuangzi every year, we all have a family, and we are afraid of being affected by him, so we can't persuade him on weekdays, and I don't dare to be hard with him, so I can only be deaf and dumb." ”

Zhou Xingyu snorted coldly: "The county lord gives you a chance and advises you to tell the truth obediently." ”

Jiang Qinian flipped through the head booklet on the Zhuangzi, looked up at the people kneeling on the deer platform, put the booklet in front of Yan Yuhuan, and knocked it on the book with his hand.

Yan Yuhuan glanced at the contents of the booklet, and then swept the tea cup on the small table to the ground, which frightened the few people kneeling outside the screen.

Chun Tao stepped forward to listen to the sound, then walked out of the screen and asked coldly: "There are six people in charge of the village, why are only the four of you coming to expose the old villager?" Are you playing with our county lord here? ”

Steward Jia, who took the lead, took a few steps forward on his knees, knocked his head on the ground and said: "County Lord Mingjian, it's not that we are playing with the county lord, those two Zhao stewards are the eldest son and youngest son of Zhao Zhuangtou, and they will never come to expose Lao Zhuangtou." ”

Zhou Xingyu hugged his fists in front of the screen and said: "County Lord, my subordinates will bring those two stewards and the old village head over!" ”

"No need." Jiang Qinian said: "They have hands and feet, they will come by themselves, we just wait." ”

Yan Yuhuan nodded: "Now that the evidence of his guilt is in our hands, if he wants to protect himself, he will come tonight." ”

Zhou Xingyu tilted his head suspiciously, when would Jiang Qinian be able to speak with the county lord.

After a while, the people who should have retreated also retreated, and there were two people in Lutai, Yan Yuhuan and Jiang Qinian.

Yan Yuhuan pushed the account book in front of Jiang Qinian, looked at Jiang Qinian's indifferent expression, hooked his lips and said: "The doorway here is the most exciting in this scene." ”