Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 64 I Am

Before the words fell, the curtain on the car was pulled open again.

Qin Zhihuan's complexion was not very good, but his eyes glowed.

His deep eyes fell on Qin Er's face, and after examining for a while, his eyes fell on the bank note in his hand.

After watching it for a long time, I asked, "How did you say that?"

Qin Er is extremely loyal: "The subordinate said that the master only has his wife in his heart, and he didn't find any one."

He wasn't in the house at all yesterday.

But he still knew that the master was poisoned.

With this body, I can't find a girl, it's terrible!
Even if the other party is the oiran of Chunlou, the master's body does not allow it.

Powerless.

Before being poisoned, the master didn't like the girls in these flower houses, so there shouldn't be any accidents.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt lucky.

Fortunately, he told the truth when Madam asked just now, otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get the 200 taels.

Finally, I can settle Chunkou's expenses yesterday.

As for the others...

Doesn't it depend on how the master coaxes his wife?

That box is full of money, enough for it.

Before he had time to see the brilliance in the master's eyes, the curtain was pulled down.

"Go to Tianxiang Tea House first."

Qin Er didn't dare to delay now, so he set off on the carriage.

Tianxiang Tea House is a tea house, where you can buy high-quality tea, but it is not just a tea house.

As long as you have money, you can find any teahouse you want.

There, tens of thousands of taels a night is a little, and it is a real gold-selling cave.

Halfway there, another voice came from the carriage: "Go to Zhizhou Mansion instead."

The carriage immediately changed course.

Zi Yan watched the carriage go farther and farther before knocking on Ma Lan's door: "Are you in a bad mood?"

The door opened, only to see Malan sitting by the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hurry up and pat her on the shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhi was also poisoned, so he can't do anything reckless if he quits sex and lust.

Nothing must have happened yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come out alive.

What she said to Qin Er just now was just to smooth things over for her.

This kind of aristocratic family doesn't know about poverty.

They don't care about hundreds or thousands of taels at all.

She was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, so she brought the matter up to jealousy.

If the time comes to quarrel, both of them are at fault, and no one can blame the other.

"I want to go out for a walk."

She came here for the first time, so she didn't even have time to see what Jiangnan looks like during the day.

"After dinner, Qin Da and I will take you out."

Malan didn't answer.

Zi Yan was still puzzled, so she heard her say: "Qin Zhi also said that it was dangerous outside, so let me stay in the inn."

Zi Yan didn't understand, she was allowed to stay in the inn because she and Qin Da were protecting the inn.

Now she and Qin Da go out with her, what danger can there be.

Ma Lan lay on the table pitifully: "I heard that there are many foods in Jiangnan."

Zi Yan bent her lips and smiled: "You eat, I'll discuss it with Qin Da."

Ma Lan didn't know how to eat, and all he could think about was what Qin Zhihuan said.

Yesterday's assassination was clearly arranged by himself, so why should she be said to be dangerous?
She grew up so big, all the pain was brought by Qin Zhihuan.

No one hurt her except him.

He can go out and have fun, why should she not go out.

Ma Lan couldn't tell what it was like, her heart was sore and swollen.

Unable to understand the irritability rushed straight to the forehead, turned around and said to Ziyan: "Call Qin Da, let's go to Chunlou to settle yesterday's bill..."

Zi Yan looked back with surprise, and heard her say again: "Let's walk around after paying the bill."

She paid for his drinking wine...

Don't blame her for going out.

Afraid of inconvenience, Qin Da specially found a set of men's clothes for Ma Lan to change into.

After cleaning up, Malan's fair skin turned dark.

Except for being short, he looks like a man.

"Amazing!"

Ma Lan was amazed, this was much more like watching TV as a man in previous life.

Qin Da was shy, and immediately blushed when Ma Lan praised him: "It's okay, it's okay."

This technique was taught by Qin San, she is stupid, after three days of learning, she can only scratch the surface.

After tidying up, the three went downstairs excitedly and gave money to the proprietress.

Ask her to prepare more local Jiangnan delicacies to entertain others.

The markets in the south of the Yangtze River are very prosperous, not inferior to those in the capital city.

Eating and drinking all the way, the three of them wandered to an inn.

The inn is run by a scholar, called Shangru Inn.

A big sign was hung on the door, and the inn was about to be sold to collect money for the exam in Beijing.

Ma Lan inquired around and found out that the scholar was the son of the former household department minister.

He knew a thousand characters at the age of three, recited Tang poems at the age of five, and read the Four Books and Five Classics by the age of seven.

At the age of 15, he was selected as a scholar and went to high school.

The family's ancestral property was sold off by him, and there was only this inn.

The location of the inn is very good. It is located in the center of the downtown area. If the business is managed well, it will not be bad.

Ma Lan stepped in without hesitation, and saw a couplet hanging in the lobby.

Just now Ma Lan was wondering why no one bought such a good location.

It turns out that to buy this inn, you must be able to match the couplets.

Most businessmen don't read much and know a few words, so it is still more difficult for couplets.

Ordinary aristocratic families are also unwilling to come to a pair, which is absolutely unlucky.

It happened that Malan took advantage of it.

Ma Lan looked up, and saw the first couplet: "Reading poetry and books is easy, reading the realm of scholarly fragrance."

It is said that if you can read more books, you can naturally obtain a different realm from others.

Just like there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the golden house in the book.

Reading is a matter of thousands of people.

Ma Lan doesn't think so. She thinks that if she reads too much, she doesn't know how to adapt.

Books must be read, read more, read good books, and read well.

After a little thought, I picked up a pen and wrote the next couplet on the paper: Taste the ups and downs, taste the flavors of life.

If you read a lot, you have to open your eyes to see the outside world.

Only by knowing the ups and downs of life can one be a good official who pleads for the people.

I only know how to talk about war on paper, regardless of the actual situation, if I don't ask the people's livelihood, why don't they eat minced meat?

The scholar took the couplet and looked at it for a long time, his expression slowly getting excited.

It's like suddenly realizing something, and it's like suddenly realizing something.

His eyes were like a ray of light in the dark night, suddenly brightened.

"Good pair."

He finally understood what the teacher meant before he died.

Why not eat minced meat!
He did not take the exam many times, not because he was not good at learning, but because he did not understand.

Now, he understands.

Ma Lan didn't understand why he was so excited, Ziyan and Qin Dayi protected her in the middle.

If something happens suddenly, it's better to be prepared.

"My son, wait a moment."

After speaking, the scholar turned around and went inside.

Ma Lan guessed that he should have gone to get the deed of the house, so he sat on the stool with the two of them and waited.

About half an hour passed, but the person still hadn't come out, Zi Yan was anxious: "I went to take the deed and land deed, or to make the deed and land deed, why it took so long."

"I'm coming."

The curtain opened to reveal a man in black.

He is eight feet tall, with stern eyebrows and eyes, and his skin is frighteningly white.

"Where's that scholar?"

The scholar just now was wearing a dirty white coat.

I don't know how long I haven't taken a shower, and I can smell a bad smell faintly.

"I am."

(End of this chapter)