Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 742 You Should Smile More (1 More)
"Father, who are you talking to?"

When Wen Shun heard the noise, he threw the chicken into the basin, wiped his hands and came out to look. Seeing that it was a young man, he raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter, Dad knows you?"

He did not remember such a relative in his family.

Father Wen said: "Those passing by said they were begging for a drink."

Having said that, Father Wen's gaze never left Lu Yanqing's face.

I don't know why, but I always feel kind-faced, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Soon, Father Wen didn't think about it any more. He was a businessman and usually dealt with many people. Maybe this little brother had been to their store to buy things before, but he couldn't remember it.

Concentrating on superfluous thoughts, Father Wen smiled kindly, "Please come in."

Lu Yanqing said "Thank you" bluntly, and followed Father Wen into the yard.

Wen's courtyard was rebuilt after the disaster. The previous layout was a shop in the front and a shop in the front, and the family lived in the back yard.

After the rebuilding, the house and the pavement were separated. Right now, as soon as you enter the courtyard, you can have a clear overview of the general situation inside.

While Lu Yanqing was looking around, Wen Shun pulled Wen's father aside and said in a low voice, "Father, why do I think this person doesn't look like a good person?"

Although his skin is darker, he looks like a young man in his 20s, why are his eyes full of vicissitudes?

Such a person either has a story or a scheming heart.

Having been in business for several years, Wen Shun has some experience in judging people, and thinks her intuition is right.

After all, they met under such circumstances, and Father Wen didn't like to judge whether the other party was a good person or a bad person, so Wen Shun went to the house to make a pot of tea.

Wen Shun quickly entered the room, and after a while brought out a tea tray, which contained a pot of tea and a teacup.

There is a stone bench under the grape arbor in the small courtyard. Father Wen pointed to it and said to Lu Yanqing, "Brother, please sit down."

Lu Yanqing took advantage of the opportunity to sit down, withdrew his appreciative gaze, and thanked him again when Wen Shun handed over the teacup.

"You're not a local, are you?" Wen Shun sat down opposite and looked at him.

Lu Yanqing nodded.

"Is there something wrong with coming to Ningzhou?"

"Find someone."

"Oh, did you find it?"

Lu Yanqing looked down at the swirling tea in the cup, and said nothing.

Wen Shun still wanted to ask, but Father Wen glared at him, "Okay, go kill your chicken, I will entertain the guests."

Wen Shun giggled, "Father, am I not hospitable?"

After taking over the business, Wen Shun is learning how to deal with people every day.

At the age of 14, he is already much more mature than his peers, and he is not in the same breath as the bastard who chased after Wen Wan all day and called "little dumb".

After being told by the father, Wen Shun quickly got up and sent the feathered chicken to the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhou was busy in the kitchen, when she heard movement outside, saw Wen Shun come in, and asked him what happened.

Wen Wen said it was nothing, and those who passed by came in to beg for a drink.

Mrs. Zhou snorted, didn't take it to heart, and continued with the work at hand.

During the Chinese New Year, her son stayed in Fucheng busy with business and didn't come back. She wanted to make all the New Year's Eve dishes for him to taste.

Father Wen and Lu Yanqing were the only ones left in the courtyard.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Father Wen had no choice but to open his mouth to break the stiff atmosphere, "I've been in Pingjiang County for a few years, and I've met a lot of people. You might as well tell me who you're looking for, maybe I happen to recognize you."

Lu Yanqing didn't answer, and took out the 35 taels of silver left on her body and put it on the stone table.

Father Wen was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Lu Yanqing: "Borrow."

If the other party has no bad intentions, Father Wen doesn't mind taking him in for a night or two.

Father Wen didn't take the money, "Since you are here to find someone, you must spend a lot of money later. You can keep this money for yourself. You can stay at our house for one night, free of charge."

Lu Yanqing said, "Half a month."

"That's not necessary." Father Wen still refused to accept it, "Our small courtyard is no better than an inn, the best inn in the county, only a tael of silver a night, how about I take you to the inn?"

Lu Yanqing shook his head.

Young people cherish words like gold and don't like to talk. Father Wen couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he said bluntly: "If you don't go to the inn, you can stay at our house, but the money is unnecessary. You can eat whatever we eat What."

Wen Shun just went out to pour water, when she heard the words, she interjected, "Father, didn't a clerk in your shop resign and go home? Why don't you let him do it for half a month?"

Father Wen frowned.

This son, when he was not stingy in those years, made people's teeth itch, but now he is not messing around, and he is doing things by himself, but he is always a businessman wherever he goes - mercenary.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried. If this continues, what will happen when he grows up?

Thinking of this, Father Wen stared at Wen Shun with a dark face, "Why are you everywhere?"

Lu Yanqing suddenly said, "I can."

Father Wen: "No... My son has been used to it since he was a child, and he is not good at what he does. You don't have to take his words to heart."

Gentlely said: "Father, if you don't want it, I will take him away."

Father Wen's old face darkened again, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." Meek eyes glanced at Lu Yanqing's face, "I just think he is pretty good-looking except for his dark skin. It would be good to make a live sign for me to attract business."

Father Wen said directly angrily: "Nonsense!"

Wen Shun was afraid of being beaten, so he jumped to the side first, and said loudly: "Father, I'm serious, it's not easy to do business in the first year, if he leaves with me, I don't want him to do anything, give him a good job." , just stand in front of my shop for a few hours every day, and I will cover food and shelter."

He said and looked at Lu Yanqing, "Hey, aren't you looking for someone? You follow me to Fucheng, and I'll send someone to the county to help you find it. After half a month, I will send you back in person. How about it?"

Father Wen was about to find a stick, when Lu Yanqing responded, "Okay."

Father Wen was stunned, "Young man, you..." Are you short-hearted?Can you agree to this?
In the second half of the sentence, Father Wen didn't say it, and disapproval was written all over his face.

Wen Wen smiled when she heard that, "Then it's a deal!"

After speaking, he ran into his room in a hurry, rummaged through pen, ink, paper and ink pads, and came out, fearing that Lu Yanqing would go back on his word, and planned to write a contract.

After grinding the ink, pick up the pen gently and start writing.

In order to do business, he finally recognized all the characters, and now the writing is quite correct.

After writing for a while, he raised his head and asked Lu Yanqing, "What's your last name?"

Lu Yan paused, "I don't remember."

"What about your name?"

"I don't remember either."

docile:"……"

This big brother has amnesia?
Wen Wen was very embarrassed, "If you don't remember your name, then I can't write this contract!"

Lu Yanqing picked up the ink pad, painted the entire palm of his right hand red, and then pressed heavily on the meek letter of appointment.

A whole slap print, even if you want to, you can't deny it.

Gentle and satisfied, he picked up the letter of appointment, and blew on the ink on it, "Then let's make a deal, you will be my living signboard for half a month, and I will ask the buddy to help you find someone... wait, you even I don’t even know my own name, who are you looking for?”

Lu Yanqing: "Biological father."

Looking at him like this, he really doesn't remember anything.

Scratching her head gently, "Then I'll try my best!"

At this time, Mrs. Zhou lifted the curtain of the kitchen room, rushed outside and said, "Shunzi, come and help serve the food."

Wen Shun agreed, and quickly went to the kitchen.

Zhou asked him, "Didn't that person just say that he was passing by asking for a drink? Why didn't he leave?"

"I told him to keep it." Wen Shun reached out and took a ball from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, his voice was indistinct, "He is a good-looking man, take him to Fucheng to help me solicit business."

Zhou couldn't keep up with his thoughts, "He is good-looking, what does it have to do with the business in your shop?"

"Anyway, you don't understand."

Wen Wen said, and wanted to reach for the meatballs again, but was slapped away by Zhou, "Dinner will be served soon, don't mess around here, have you washed your hands?"

Wen Shun ignored her, quickly took a ball in his mouth, and went to the main room with two dishes in his hand, not forgetting to call Father Wen and Lu Yanqing before entering the door.

Not knowing Lu Yanqing's name, Wen Shun called him "Brother Wuming".

Wen Wen didn't come back for a few days during the Chinese New Year. This meal was made according to the New Year's Eve dinner, so it was extra rich.

Lu Yanqing was invited to take a seat.

There are home-cooked dishes on the table, which are not as good as the ones made by the chefs of Changning Houfu, but he just eats the taste of home, the taste of other people's home.

It was originally a reunion dinner for a family of three, but now that there is an extra visitor, the atmosphere doesn't seem to have changed much, and it is still harmonious.

Wen Shun is a talkative person, he is in charge of talking, Wen Guangping and Zhou Shi are in charge of listening.

Probably to get him to talk, Wen Wen asked Lu Yanqing's opinion while he was talking.

Whenever this happened, Lu Yanqing would twitch the corners of her lips, responding with a word or two.

Wen Wen said to him, "I think you should smile more, and when the time comes, stop in front of my shop, keep a straight face, and designate that no one is willing to come in and buy things."

(End of this chapter)