A piece of paper

Chapter 290 Thunder on the Ground

The Chen family fell into a strange calm. Insiders, complete insiders, lovers who knew a little, and lovers who didn't know a little. Snakes follow snakes' paths, and rats follow their own paths. Everyone noticed from different channels that under the Chen family's tranquility, Weird abnormalities are revealed everywhere.

Under the calm water, the firecrackers were hidden somewhere.

First of all, Erlangjun, who was studying abroad, came back for the first time. He first closed the door in Gimatang for six hours, and then locked himself in the outer courtyard for three days. The lights in the courtyard were turned on for several nights;

Secondly, Mrs. Qu, who had always been capable, turned out to be sick. Even under such a blow as the death of her eldest son, Mrs. Qu was not sick. Now she is sick. She can't afford to go to bed. It is said that she has been vomiting. Aunt Qu's face is full of anxiety. Like the twists on the street corner,

Mrs. Qu had been holding up for three days, but she was really vomiting and couldn't eat anything. Seeing that she was dying, Aunt Qu asked Dr. Wang to come to the hospital but was declined. She had no choice but to retreat and asked a doctor from Baiyao Hall to come for treatment every day. When the medicine is boiled, the whole Grate Mat Hall is filled with a bitter smell, I don't know if it is the smell of medicine or something else;

The last thing is the most shocking - the third wife Sun Shi and Yiyuan's dragster He Xianjin have an unprecedentedly harmonious relationship.

We are so harmonious that we can sit and eat together.

Xian Jin lowered his head and picked up a piece of white radish.

Mrs. Sun took a spoon and gave Xianjin a spoonful of chicken soup. She looked down at her husband's stepdaughter's expression and said after a long time, "I'm going to see the old lady after noon."

Xianjin paused: It's not yet time.

The sound of hands on the wooden board was heard from behind the screen next door, followed by Chen Fu's frightened whispers in his sleep, "Mother! It hurts! It hurts! Mother!"

Xian Jin dropped his chopsticks and rushed inside.

Chen Fu's face turned red

He has been half asleep these past few days. He calls her mother when he wakes up and calls him mother in his sleep. He talks nonsense when he is asleep.

Xianjin touched Chen Fu's forehead with the back of his hand. Fortunately, it wasn't hot anymore. He leaned over to twist the handkerchief and replaced it with a cold wet handkerchief for Chen Fu.

Mrs. Sun walked in and saw that Xian Jin's hands and feet were light and fast. In addition to distress and worry, there was also a strong resentment in his eyes.

Unabashed resentment.

Mrs. Sun turned sideways and said, very knowledgeable about current affairs, "Then let's not go to Ginematang Hall at noon today?"

What are you going to do now?

Watch He Xianjin tearing up an old woman with his hands?

Hehehe, it’s too bloody!

He Xianjin in the ultimate evolutionary state can beat eighty old ladies who are sick and unable to get up!

Moreover, Sun took the initiative to substitute himself into the "we" who show money.

Just kidding, what does she rely on to survive until now? Is it wisdom? Is it knowledge? Is it vision?

No, neither.

It all depends on her kind heart towards the sun.

Also, coward.

So when she heard that her eldest son, an orphan and a widower, were in the same room as He Xianjin, doing nothing but discussing skin care and beauty sleep, she couldn't help but feel proud and happy.

He is indeed the eldest son who embodies all the wisdom of her and the Sun family!

A coward who is self-taught without a teacher!

An erudite coward!

Xianjin raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Sun, and smiled after a while, "I won't go to Gianmatang Hall for the time being. If you want to go, just go by yourself."

Mrs. Sun shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, no, no! I won't go! If you don't go, I won't go either!"

Sun's mind is extremely clear now: He Xianjin can advance and attack, and retreat and defend!

Mrs. Qu is the invincible opponent in the Chen family, but if the tofu is mixed with brine and everything is reduced, if Chen Jian gets really hard, Mrs. Qu will definitely avoid the edge.

He Xianjin, who was protected by Chen Jianfang, was very stable in the Chen family.

If she moves forward, half of the Chen family's business will still be hers; if she moves forward, she can still be the noble and honorable mistress.

As long as Chen Jianfang's promise counts for one day, she, He Xianjin, will walk sideways in the Chen family for one day!

Showing his wealth, he sprinkled the water on his hands and stood up to go out and continue eating.

Sun stood in front of the screen, staring straight ahead. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't get out of the way in time.

Xian Jin said softly, "Third Wife?"

Sun woke up from a dream, immediately moved her entire upper body, and smiled exaggeratedly, "You go, you go sideways!"

Xianjin:?

Even for someone as smart and beautiful as she is, sometimes she really can't understand Sun's brain circuit.

At night, Manager Zhong came to see you. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Xian Jin sitting upright and mounting calligraphy and paintings. His eyes turned red, "Master Li saw you being dragged back to the house that day, so he asked around and even sent samples of tribute paper. None of them went - we really couldn't find out much about the Chen family. The front and back doors of the Chen family have not been opened even a crack in the past few days. No one is allowed in or out. Master Li and I knocked on the door several times, but it couldn't even be opened. !”

"Master Li was anxious and rushed to Heng's house to find the shopkeeper Hengxi, but he couldn't get in. He only said that Miss Hengwu was seriously ill and was missing."

"Go to the magistrate's office again. Magistrate Xiong is in Yingtian Mansion. The remaining officials don't know us, let alone pay attention to us."

"I was so panicked that I waited at the door day and night. Five or six days ago I saw a carriage go in, and two or three days ago I saw a small sedan go in. When I asked about it, I found out that it was the doctor from Baicaotang. I was even more anxious. , I knocked on the concierge today and said I must see you. The old concierge finally opened the door, served me tea and poured water, and let me in with an extremely flattering attitude."

Manager Zhong lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, "But what happened?"

Xianjin put down the framed calligraphy and painting, and Manager Zhong poured tea, saying concisely and concisely, "It's just a small thing." He smiled and tried his best to comfort the heroic Director Zhong, "It's nothing important."

Manager Zhong did not ask further questions, but looked at the framed things on Xianjin's hand. His sadness did not subside, and he lowered his voice and said, "Everyone is spreading the word that Governor Xiong hasn't come back yet. Maybe there is something wrong with our tribute sample paper." .”

It has been almost a month since I handed in the tribute sample paper.

Yingtian Mansion is not too far from the capital, and the official ship takes the water route of the Grand Canal. The journey is only five or six days, and we should have seen the results by now.

There has been no movement. There are only two possibilities, and neither of them has been chosen. There is a disagreement among the superiors, and it is not yet clear which one to choose.

Xianjin lowered his head and dipped his head into the white sticky paste, and asked softly, "Everyone? Who are the people in this 'everyone'?"

Manager Zhong said solemnly, "People from the Chamber of Commerce, Heng Yunliu and several large paper companies have not made any sound, and some small workshops are more anxious - after all, they invested money and goods before, but now they are like money thrown into water and there is no sound." , so I was a little anxious."

Xian Jin nodded lightly and brushed the paste on the yellow silk paper. "After I got sick, did Hengxi get sick too?"

Manager Zhong had a dignified face, but sneered, "Yes, on these three-nine days, you occasionally feel the 'wind chill', and the fifth wife of the Heng family also occasionally feels the 'wind chill', but Heng Lian, the third-ranked vice-president of the Chamber of Commerce, is in good health. I've been running around here and there these days, going to a small workshop to have tea, and going to Liuji to read papers."

Heng curtain.

Xianjin smiled and nodded, "Let him stir up the storm. The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish will be - if necessary, we will add more firewood to the fire."

Xian Jin gently put down the brush dipped in paste and told Madam Zhong in a deep voice, "You ask Brother Qiang, the boss of Qiang Kee, to follow behind Heng Lian and fan the fire a little to blow up the big guy's efforts even more. Let the guys’ spirits rise a little higher.”

Mrs. Zhong lowered her eyes.

The old people who followed Xian Jin out of Jingxian County all had one advantage: they never questioned all of Xian Jin's arrangements.

All her plans are now taking shape.

Aunt Zhong drank all the warm tea in the tea cup, stood up, hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Although we don't know what happened in Chen's house these days, I believe it is definitely not a good thing."

"All the money from the Chen family has been arrived, and all the deeds have been re-signed. If this tribute is really rejected, Mr. Boss, we must take a long-term approach."

Xianjin nodded, with a smile on his lips, "I'm very happy that you are so prepared."

As Xianjin spoke, he gently put down the framed painting in his hand. It was clearly a long painting: streets, vendors, and houses lined up in rows; rivers, mountains, plains, and reservoirs in distinct layers; scholars, merchants, officials, and women. people coming and going

The days gradually evolved from a strange calm to a broken jar of "out of sight, out of mind, and invisible troubles are not troubles" - everyone knows that there is a string stretched over the head, which can trigger the arrow at any time, but everything is... Still moving forward in an orderly manner.

During this period, Mrs. Qu's health improved, and news came that she could walk on the ground. However, Xian Jin never met her from beginning to end, feeling quite like a king without seeing the king. Chen Fu also woke up, but he looked at the curtain with dull eyes and said nothing. Occasionally, he would shed a few lines of tears from the corner of his eyes. In order to make Chen Fu happy, Xian Jin even asked someone to give him a gift. A white and clean kitten comes.

The kitten tore apart the spider plants in the house, its round eyes widening innocently.

Chen Fu finally spoke, looking at the little white cat with tears in his eyes, "She looks a bit like Ai Niang."

Show gold:.

I know you can't resist such a cute and scheming little thing.

In mid-October, Chen Jianfang completed the undressing. On the day of undressing, he gave Xianjin a dried cherry blossom sandwiched in a book. Along with the cherry blossoms, there was a piece of white paper with the words, " Three years are fleeting, and a piece of paper declares five cents."

The next day, dried pear blossoms and a piece of white paper were delivered, "The jade plates were stacked like silk, and ten copper coins were promised to each other."

On the third day, I gave you dried jasmine flowers and white paper. On the fourth day, I gave you a bowl of dried lotus flowers and white paper.

All rice paper prices in the store are hidden in those two lines of poetry.

Sun's dog was acting up, but when he saw Xianjin getting dried flowers and white paper every day, he burned them with his backhand, showing no emotion in the whole process.

Why should we be so stalemate? We are all in the same pond. She, He Xianjin, cannot escape from the Chen family, but Chen Erlang is willing to take care of her. Is there anything better than this? ——So Sun thought.

Sun couldn't figure it out.

Sometimes when Chen Fu looked at the young girl's fair face, he couldn't help but look at her to persuade her. After taking the medicine, he finally said, "Erlang, not bad."

History proves that he cannot protect Xian Jin: Didn’t you see that the wheels of history have crushed his feet?

Although he doesn't like Erlang (to be precise, he doesn't like all the people and things that Mrs. Qu likes), but he has to admit that Erlang has a bright future. Although there is still a bit of a gap between Xianjin and Xianjin, if Xianjin cannot get out of the Chen family, Erlang is indeed the best choice.

As a qualified stepdad, the baby's comfort must override his preferences.

What's more, he actually likes the strong Qiao Baoyuan, but can Qiao Baoyuan marry Xian Jin?

The two enemies started to quarrel as soon as they met, which made people's heads hurt.

Xian Jin took a spoonful of bitter medicine and said, "Take your medicine, my living father."

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!" Chen Fu was ecstatic, "What did you call me?!"

"Dad." Xianjin took another spoonful of bitter medicine.

Chen Fu: "What did you call me!?"

"father."

"You called me daddy!?"

Xian Jin silently put the spoon in the bowl and glanced at the fat white cat squatting in the corner, "I won't call that fat white cat daddy, right?"

Chen Fu was so happy that he went crazy.

Just when everyone thought that life was going on in such a weird and peaceful way, a thunder struck from Magistrate Xiong - "The rice paper tribute has entered the third round, and Fujian Jiang Ji and the Xuancheng Chamber of Commerce will send another round of paper to Beijing." , Cabinet Minister Zhu Bingsheng personally participated in the evaluation."

Duration: ten days.

Ten days!

Ten days!

Xuancheng explodes!

In ten days, we will enter the third round of evaluation!

Even if the cabinet is strictly selected, it cannot be so difficult for suppliers!

Go eat shit!

They were working on the Eight-Zhang Announcement. Twenty-one paper companies in the city almost suspended all operations and worked non-stop for three months before they completed the Eight-Zhang Announcement and submitted it for review!

You told me that in ten days, I have to start over and resubmit samples for evaluation!

Hello, are you listening: Can a human being fucking do this! ? !

An owner of a paper shop raised objections, "Could it be that Fujian jade-buttoned paper has been secretly ordered to be used as a tribute, and they are trying to trick us!"

The owner of a paper shop echoed, "I heard that Fujian jade-buttoned paper is made entirely of gold. The four corners of the paper are inlaid with beautiful jade, and the center of each piece of paper is sandwiched with gold thread. It's so rich! Even if we are Ba Zhangxuan, It’s just a plain piece of paper, how can you put it together!?”

"Who was asked to do Hachijosuke in the first place?"

"It's the Chen family!"

"It's the Chen family!"

"It's the Chen family who asked us to stop working and make paper and keep investing money!"

"Let the Chen family make up their mind!"

"Yes, yes! The Chen family is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, so of course we need them to make a new decision!"

The paper bank's reaction was loud and loud, full of confusion and fear. Encouraged by caring people, they urgently needed the Chen family to step forward and act as the last line of defense.

".You really don't want to go to the store?" Chen Fu half leaned on the bed, opening his mouth to enjoy the service from his young daughter and the disgusted look from his wife, "I heard that Manager Zhang and Manager Qu jointly came to invite you today?"

Xianjin skillfully scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it to Chen Fu's mouth, "Ah——"

Chen Fu: "Ah——"

Xian Jin leaned over and scooped up another spoonful of soup, "The shape complements the shape, drink more."

Chen Fu was fed until he couldn't open his mouth. He chewed it whole and swallowed it. He couldn't speak clearly and said, "There are several shops in the Chen family. They said that the Chen family didn't have diamonds and they still wanted to do porcelain work. Let them do it." Turtle people and turtle money”

Xianjin nodded, "There are seven or eight of them. Hengji was bewitched and made a big fuss. It is said that the door of Fubai's shop was blocked this morning."

Chen Fu raised his eyebrows, "You're not even going to do this?"

Xianjin smiled, "I'm just an ordinary concubine reserve, a fragile vase. I can't afford this important job."

Chen Fu swallowed the soup with difficulty.

A delicate vase?

He didn't know which word could be associated with the cockroach girl.

Chen Fu frowned, "The soup doesn't taste right? It doesn't look like pork rib soup."

Xian Jin nodded calmly, "It's Naohua Soup."

"Then you say the shape complements the shape." Chen Fu frowned and muttered.

Xian Jin said nothing and looked at Chen Fu calmly.

After a long while, Chen Fu realized what he was doing. He kicked his legs, rolled his eyes, and cursed, "You damn girl, you are calling your father brainless!"

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