A piece of paper

Chapter 11
The mountain road is rugged, Chen Fu's butt hurts from being bumped, old injuries are not healed and new injuries are added, the whole person is in a state of mania.

"Pain Pain!"

"It's so annoying! There is nothing in Jing County!"

"Leaving me so far alone! The heart is too cruel!"

"But the elbow of Tianxianglou in Langqiao Town is a must."

"Dried qin fish is flexible, fresh and sweet, delicious and chewy; Maolin twelve bowls of hot and cold meat and vegetables, rice buns with noodle soup; Yunling crispy crispy crispy rice, salty and crispy, one bite..."

"Hey! When I get better, I'll go from store to store to eat!"

As he was talking, the building was completely crooked, and Chen Fu's face was full of joy, his eyebrows danced with joy.

He Xianjin: ...

The love brain belongs to the type with strong self-healing ability. While complaining manically, it heals itself at the same time. Its vitality and stress resistance are comparable to paramecium.

He Xianjin silently moved his head away, and unconsciously bent the corners of his mouth.

It's easy to get along with people like this - as long as you're not a motherfucker.

The horse-drawn carriage drove along the upper reaches of the Wuxi River to Jing County, and the road conditions got better as the sky got darker.

The difference between going from bumpy country roads to highways.

Gradually, the lights were brightly lit. Passing by the city gate of Jing County, four huge oil lamps swayed with the frost and snow. The dim light reflected on the old brick wall, and the word "Yuzhou" hung high on the city tower.

Jing County was called "Youzhou" in ancient times.

He Xianjin couldn't write well with a brush, but he could see that the calligraphy was good, vigorous and clear, and very strong.

Chen Fu poked his head over and saw He Xianjin staring intently at the plaque on the city gate, curled his lips, "The inscription on Mount Qingcheng, the official Tanhualang in the first year of Zhaode paid homage to the right secretary of the Tongzheng Secretary. It's a pity. The official returned to Jingxian County to open an academy—he is the most powerful person in our Jingxian County in the past few decades."

Chen Fu seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled gloatingly, "My elder brother Han Chuang has studied hard all his life, and he has been chasing him all his life, but in the end he caught half of the dead ball."

I don't know what kind of enmity these two brothers have...

He Xianjin was silent, and somewhat disagreed, "When a person dies, the light goes out, and the hatred is scattered with the clouds."

Chen Fu lowered his eyes and didn't say a word. After a while, he said softly, "Okay. Your mother said that too."

He Xianjin: ...

Love Brain lives up to its reputation.

Passing through the city gate, the gatekeepers arrogantly stopped the carriage.

He Xianjin lifted the curtain and looked out.

Director Dong in the second carriage hurriedly got out of the carriage, respectfully handed over the name card and guides to everyone, and took three small purses with him.

After the little official saw the name post clearly, he burst into a sincere smile, "The young master of the Chen family is back? Have you had dinner? If you haven't eaten, I'll treat the young master to a drink later when I order?"

"Don't dare dare!" Steward Dong nodded and bowed, "Young master fell his leg a few days ago and came back to recuperate. When you are well, our Chen family host invites you to eat your elbow at Tianxianglou."

The little official let it go happily.

Chen Fu raised his eyebrows proudly, "Study is a way, and doing business is also a way. Our family and the head of Qingcheng Mountain are called the twin sisters of Jing County."

It's no problem if you want to be a queen, but the head of Qingcheng Mountain may not necessarily be willing.

The scene after entering the city somewhat overturned He Xianjin's imagination.

Oil paper lamps are hung high on Sifang Street, the tea sheds are full of people, flowers and tea are sold on the street, doctor tours, divine classes... It is like a vivid scroll of Qingming Riverside Scene, with the sky as the color and the ground as the silk, slowly rolling out.

He Xianjin always thought that the ancients worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, and stayed at home when it was dark, and devoted themselves to making people. Before going out in the Chen family, let alone going out at night, even during the day, she had no chance to go out, which made her recognize this era. Knowing that there is only the dry Sifangtian in the backyard of the Chen family, and all kinds of family members with ulterior motives.

He Xianjinba was on the window lattice, looking out hungrily.

At this moment, she felt a freedom that she had never had before.

The voice of the people faded away, and the carriage turned into a secluded courtyard with a "Chen House" plaque hanging on it. There were two carriages and a donkey cart, a total of five people, including Chen Fu, He Xianjin, Mrs. Zhang, Dong Guanshi, and Chen Fu's long-term follower, Bai Le. , twelve cages, including nine cages for Chen Fu, two and a half cages for the other four people, and half of which contained several pots of water and soil from Xuanzhou.

The ancients often stayed at home, and it was considered a long distance to go out for tens of kilometers. They were afraid that the water and soil would not be acclimatized, and they had to drink too much water from the place they came from a few days ago.

If necessary, you can add some soil to the water to drink together.

I don't know where the scientific truth is, but Xian Jin decided to follow the trend, and she would drink this "elixir" when others drink it.

It is necessary to abide by various rules, follow various forms, and follow various principles to protect life in an all-round way.

It was too late, the Chen family's old house had already been tidied up after receiving the letter, Xian Jin saw a stooped old man leading seven or eight attendants of various ages, male and female, standing at the door to welcome him.

When the rickety old man saw the limping Chen Fu, his eyes turned red, "Third brother!"

Chen Fu half leaned on Bai Le's body, arched his hands, and paled his face, "Sixth Uncle, you are in good health."

Xian Jin followed behind Chen Fu, slightly raised his eyes.

When He Ainiang went to the funeral, Mrs. Qu asked someone named "Uncle Wu" to take care of the affairs.

This is "Uncle Six".

So the "fifth uncle" takes care of it in Xuanzhou, and the "sixth uncle" stays in the old house?

Sure enough, it still cannot escape the family management model.

Chen Laoliu wiped his eyes, "What's the matter with you? I saw you last year and you were fine, why is the road so hard to walk? Is there a serious problem?"

Chen Fu waved his hand, "It's okay, it's broken, and it will be fine in a few days." He said and walked towards the inner courtyard first, "It's too late today, after a long day of driving, why don't Uncle Liu rest first? ? Let’s sit down and talk slowly tomorrow?”

talk?talk about what?
Chen Laoliu was taken aback, exchanged a glance with the steward behind him, understood, and smiled, "Yes, yes, I have made arrangements tomorrow, let's go to Shuixi market to eat soup and water buns first, and then go to Tianxiang Book a table of eight cold and sixteen hot noodles upstairs, and go to Peach Blossom Lake in the afternoon..."

"Let's go to the shop and workshop tomorrow first."

He Xianjin spoke.

Chen Laoliu was interrupted by a cold and slender voice, and turned his head to look.

She is a fair and slender girl.

never seen it.

But he heard that Chen Sanye's concubine had just died.

Could this be a new love?

It's nice to have money.

Countless girls, endless love.

Chen Laoliu smiled, sticking his beard to his nose, "This is...?"

"I'm the new accountant."

Xianjin's voice was still light and calm, "My name is He Xianjin, Sixth Uncle can call me Xianjin, or you can directly call me He Xianjin."

Chen Laoliu restrained the urge to raise his eyebrows.

Instead, he received a letter saying that the third master of the Chen family was coming to take over the Jingxian workshop, and he followed a powerful accountant with him.

He thought it was the young man who was helping Mr. Chen to walk.

But I don't want to, but this?

"Are you a woman?"

Chen Laoliu couldn't restrain himself from asking questions.

He Xianjin smiled, "I thought the answer was obvious."

is obvious.

Obviously concubine-like ah!

Chen Laoliu's eyes darkened, and his eyes flicked back and forth on He Xianjin's body. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chen Fu.

"Okay, okay! Let's talk about things tomorrow!" Chen Fu yawned, "I won't go play tomorrow! Listen to Miss Jin first, let's talk about the workshop and shop."

With his ass like this, he can't enjoy playing.

As he spoke, he limped and walked to the upper room familiarly.

He Xianjin looked up at Chen Laoliu, nodded slightly, followed the attendants and turned to the inner courtyard.

For a time, everyone was empty.

The steward behind Chen Laoliu nervously pinched the hem of his clothes, and said hesitantly, "...This...Third Lord...is it true that you are here to take over the workshop and shop?"

"Take the fart!"

Chen Laoliu spat on the ground, "He deserves it too!"

(End of this chapter)