Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 341 What Do You Destroy My Tea Cup?

Yu Linglong did not mess around as she promised.

It's just that Mingzhu was called over, and all kinds of tea, fruit and snacks on the boat were arranged on the table.

For this reason, she even asked for a table.

After all, Zhou Chi's subordinates didn't expect that he needed a round table for six people to eat alone.
Zhou Chi didn't care about the hundred dollars, if he could cover her mouth with food and restrain her hands, he would be raising a monkey.

Jing Yunyan came to invite him, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw this scene: Zhou Chiduan was sitting by the window dealing with the account books, Yu Cunxin was making the bed, and Yu Linglong was eating until her cheeks bulged.

Everything is harmonious and reasonable and outrageous.

He pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully, if it wasn't for Yu Linglong's age, he would be like a family.

Drugs and longevity creams are a big deal, so they simply invited everyone to drink tea.

Shu Yingtong watched with a headache as Yu Linglong carried a bunch of snacks back and forth like ants moving house.

This girl keeps her mouth shut all day long, she's so boring that she can focus on eating.

After three cups of tea, Jing Yunyan changed the topic from the epidemic disease in the three southwestern provinces to drug cream.

"Zhou Chi, have you ever taken drugs?"

"No, I don't believe in the so-called increase in fortune and longevity."

"Where did those medicines come from? It's only been a few months. I heard from your subordinates that it has become popular in the capital?"

Zhou Chi's fingers holding the teacup froze in a tone that sounded more like an interrogation than chatting, and his expression was slightly startled.

There are rules in the industry, Brother Jing never meddles in other people's gang affairs and business, unless the matter is of great importance.

"It's Zhaixing Building." He subconsciously glanced at Yu Cunxin who was carrying a pot of tea, "Zhaixing Building and I, Baiyue, each occupy one south and one north river sea transportation. This is a new business they show for profit. But Is there something wrong?"

Yu Linglong gnawed on half a melon while humming, "Li Qianqian is wrong."

The tea soup in Zhou Chi's cup swayed slightly, and he returned to her with downcast eyes and a cool tone, "The marriage is just a rumor in the world, and I didn't agree to it."

Jing Yunyan stared at him, "It may not be the wishful thinking of the daughter's family who let the wind go, most likely it is the joint conspiracy of the star picking building and the main helm of Baiyue."

"I've also speculated, but I still don't understand why they took so much trouble."

"At first, I couldn't figure it out either. My family Tongtong pointed out the disaster of drugs, and then connected the current situation, and I figured out the twists and turns."

Zhou Chi turned his head and glanced at Shu Yingtong, who was sitting upright at the desk and writing a letter.

Different from the indifference and alienation seen before, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved, and the elegant face is much brighter because of the slight smile.

He put down the teacup and raised his hand towards Jing Yunyan, "I would like to hear the details."

"Some of them involve government affairs, so it's not easy to talk about them casually." Layers of haze gathered in Jing Yunyan's eyes, and his usual warm and friendly smile faded, "Let's just talk about blessings."

"Everyone in the world knows that things from overseas are always in strange shapes, but the utensils for inhaling drugs are imitated from the craftsmanship of our dynasty. The exquisite and luxurious workmanship is all to cater to the preferences of wealthy families."

"The so-called fushou cream is just a name specially given to deceive them. This thing rose in the capital because of the luxurious utensils and cumbersome inhalation steps. Only the nobles have such a leisurely heart to handle these things."

"The people have always set the aristocrat's preferences as the benchmark, and within half a year, they will definitely follow suit. Under the circumstances of the disparity in financial resources, the merchants lower the craftsmanship standards and produce inferior products that the common people can afford."

"Ordinary people don't care about elegance, they just want to get a moment of happiness from drugs, and they will only treat it in the most convenient way. So... all want to be gods, so, who will be the people? "

The voice is clear and embellished like jade, and the sullen words are like a hammer hitting a copper bell, and every word and sentence smashes into the hearts of everyone in the room.

Even Yu Linglong forgot to eat the melon and stared blankly at Jing Yunyan whose face was covered in frost.

The morning sun's radiance was blocked by the screen embroidery, and the fine mottled golden light through the veil fell on his gloomy brows, bright and dark, and the starry eyes were dark.

It was only then that she remembered that the young owner of Qinglan Villa was famous all over the world for his stunning appearance, but also for being cold, dignified and mysterious.

Zhou Chi's heart trembled, and the teacup shattered in his hand.

The tea soup dripped across the table, dripping on the wooden floor, and the water stains faded away.

If no one is a citizen, a country cannot be a country.

The room was silent, and the fragrance of tea gradually melted into the restless air in the summer morning, making it clearer and quieter, overshadowing the moist river breeze blowing in from the window.

Shu Yingtong stopped writing, and when the ink was slightly dry, he folded the letter and stuffed it into an envelope.

The trip to the southwest was important, but Yuan County and Huanshan Village made her worry about it even more.

The disease is probably under control now, and in another month, the rice seeds cultivated in the space will be sent to the county government and the capital.

She glanced at the few people over there and sighed secretly.

Opium ointment is much more terrifying.

For a country that is not rich in silver, if the silver is shipped overseas one by one, isn't it just sending the neck to others to be cut?

"Drink tea as long as you drink tea. Why ruin my teacup." Shu Yingtong sat next to Jing Yunyan with her skirt on, and took a sip from his teacup. "Tell him to lose money."

With a serious tone, the melon that Yu Linglong forgot to chew slipped into her throat with a thud, and when she reacted, she pinched her neck and slammed her chest hard.

"Cough, cough, no, you are a reputable young master's wife after all, okay! I didn't see your heart ache for this top-quality Cangshan Yunwu for one or two hundred gold. What the hell is the teacup? You almost choked to death!"

"So what, no one told you, did I farm in the village before?"

"All kinds of things, guess I believe it or not!" Yu Linglong held the tea cup and poured it down half a cup, and finally she was relieved.

Jing Yunyan added a cup of tea to Shu Yingtong with a smile, and said that there are some things to say, Zhou Chi is a smart person, and he has his own conclusions on how to choose.

He chuckled lightly, following Yu Linglong's words to adjust the oppressive atmosphere in the room.

"Really, it's so well grown. The things grown in her village are eye-opening. For example, you've only eaten this kind of palm-sized melon with white flesh. The red-soiled black-seeded watermelon in her village can be regarded as a god for cooling off the summer heat. "

Yu Linglong had mixed feelings, did the two of them think she looked like an idiot?
Whose farmer can grow the temperament of a killer?
Yanyulou is in the blade business. She has dealt with all kinds of buyers since she was a child, and she can smell the murderous smell just by smelling it with her nose.

Zhou Chi was silent for a long time, bowing his hands in admiration.

"Brother Jing, I was busy last night, but I forgot to ask you, when did someone like your wife appear in the rivers and lakes?"

There was admiration in his eyes when he said this.

Jing Yunyan held Shu Yingtong's wrist and took a sip of the tea in her hand, "Ah, to be honest, my family Tongtong was brought up by me in the southwest village."

Click.

Another teacup broke.

Shu Yingtong stared at Zhou Chi's hand coldly, "The Song family's porcelain kiln in Huanshan Village has a jade green flower cup wrapped around it, and this is the second one."

With a stiff face, Zhou Chi touched a silver ingot from his pocket and put it on the table. Jing Yunyan coughed provocatively. He changed a silver ticket and coughed again.

He looked at him puzzled, "Why, 100 taels is not enough?"

Jing Yunyan pushed back the bank note, "The compensation she wants is for you to place two orders for the Song Family Porcelain Kiln from Yuanjiang."

"Huh?" Yu Linglong moved to Yu Cunxin and whispered, "Why do I feel that this scene looks familiar?"

Yu Cunxin wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled gloatingly, "I was so angry last night, I'm waiting for him here."

Last night I dismantled the medicines and asked others to buy them. Now I smashed two teacups and exchanged two orders, which is so ruthless.

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