romantic flower

() Zhou Qincheng twisted his fat body and got off the plump Canary's body, lying flat and panting for breath, then said with a sneer, "You woman naturally don't understand anything, like that young master, of course you can Flattery is the best thing to flatter, isn't the most important thing we merchants pay attention to is eyesight and boldness!"

"But from the perspective of my family, that Song Yi may not have much insight into the way of doing business. His servant often goes beyond the rules and asks you directly. He is really a family of merchants or the son of an official. What?" The naked woman questioned, blinking her watery eyes.

Zhou Qincheng chuckled, then stretched out his hands and kneaded the fat Xuefeng on her chest and said, "The reason why my master has been able to travel all these years without getting stuck on the way, what you see, think and do is yours." A level that can be easily seen. Think about it... that young man is expensively dressed, at least he is not short of money; he speaks and behaves decently but does not despise his servants, it can be seen that he is a man with an open mind; And the stunning woman who accompanied her was dignified and beautiful, and she behaved like a lady in every gesture; one could tell from her behavior that she was a capable person. As for money, it didn't matter how much money was, because if a businessman judged a person by money , then it will not last long in the business world..."

"Then why do you judge people?" The woman's face gradually turned red, and she twisted her body and asked.

Zhou Qincheng said proudly, "Know people by behavior, make friends with talent, and know each other by character. This is the principle I have explored over the years as a businessman...it has been tried and tested!"

A gleam flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she laid her soft body on Zhou Qincheng's fat body, and asked with winking eyes, "Then how does the master think of Die Wu? After returning to Jiangnan, how will you live, master?" Settle down the slave house..."

Zhou Qincheng squeezed Cheng Diewu's plump white breasts, rolled his eyes quickly, and then said with a smile, "You are the treasure in my eyes... the rich and noble places in the south of the Yangtze River will naturally have With all your glory and wealth, you just need to serve me well, and you don’t need to look at the eyes of those at home, because I will buy another house for you to live in!"

"Master is so kind... I am really happy..." Die Wu cast a coquettish glance at Zhou Qincheng, and then went down along his body...

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The wind and snow continued to fall, and it had already been three days, and the snow outside the house had already accumulated several feet thick. If it continued like this for a few days, I am afraid that even after the snow stopped, I would not be able to go on my way.

In the past few days, Zhou Qincheng and Song Yi have become more and more familiar with each other, and in their spare time, they gather together to drink and chat, watching the snow falling in the courtyard, making tea and warming wine, which is quite special.It's just that Zhou Qincheng's face gradually became a little worried. When asked the reason, it turned out that he was worried that if this batch of furs could not be delivered and loaded before the cold current in the south of the Yangtze River, he might miss the first wave of price increases.

On this day, Song Yi was setting up a table under the eaves of the small courtyard he rented to play flying chess with Du Qingyan.The smoky, white and rosy face was full of excitement and novelty. Although she didn't quite understand many things in flying chess, she fell in love with this pastime game after playing it several times, and she never tired of pestering it. Song Yi wants to play.

Zhan Peng, on the other hand, was interested in business matters because of his reckless background. He spent most of his time hanging out in the yard of the Zhou family caravan these days. Another reason was that he was afraid of disturbing Song Yi and Du Qingyan. The romantic atmosphere of talking about love to Bi people.

Because the room was dark and it was impossible to play chess with lights on, I moved tables and chairs and sat under the eaves outside the house to play. Both of them were wrapped in high-quality fur coats bought from Zhou Qincheng, which looked like eaves from a distance. There are two groups of snowballs with darker eyes under it.

From time to time, laughter came from under the eaves, all of which were the clear and crisp laughter of women, embellishing the scene of heavy snowfall with a bit of festive atmosphere.

In the room not far from their room, the owner of this house seldom went out because of the guests, and hid in the room to keep warm, but listening to the laughter coming from the window, he still couldn't get rid of it through the gap. Go look at the man and woman talking and laughing happily under the eaves.

This is a beautiful picture, which actually makes the owner of the house who has no experience and no big dreams feel a little young and really sighed in his heart.Heavy snow was flying in front of me, and it was covered in silver as far as I could see. It was originally a bleak and peaceful scene, but there was a handsome and beautiful man and woman playing games under the eaves. The laughter mixed with fireworks is refreshing.

The auspicious snow heralds a good year... The color of heavy snow is as festive and auspicious as red in the eyes of farmers and common people, but this year's snow is not only earlier, but also seems to be falling for a longer time.It turned out to be half a month after all this noise.Zhou Qincheng and everyone in the Zhou family's caravan began to become restless. Those who couldn't sit still would wander around the village all day long, venting their inner anxiety.

On this day, Zhou Qincheng went to Song Yi's small courtyard to pay a visit in person, but found a faint laughter like silver bells in the small courtyard. He recognized that it was the person named Qing Yan beside Song Yi. The beautiful woman's voice could not help but feel a little envy in my heart.She is also a woman, compared to Du Qingyan, Cheng Diewu seems to have lost a bit in terms of temperament and appearance...

Pushing open the door of the small courtyard and walking in, I saw Song Yi and Du Qingyan fiddling with each other on the table under the eaves. There was steam steaming by their hands, which seemed to be the pleasure of making tea and admiring the snow The mood, the laughter came from there.

Zhou Qincheng rubbed his palms, then stepped on the creaking snow with a smile and walked over to greet him loudly, "Brother Song, I haven't walked around in my small courtyard for several days. It turns out that I am accompanying my wife to enjoy the snow. Where's the snow... My brother came here to join in the fun and walk around, won't you disturb the two of you?"

Song Yi and Du Qingyan turned their heads and looked at the same time when they heard the words. In the vast snow, Zhou Qincheng, like a meat ball wrapped in white fur, slowly swayed towards him. Song Yi quickly got up and said with a smile, "You are very welcome. The wind and snow have been too heavy for a few days to be too lazy to move around, hehe...Isn't this just a matter of playing flying chess with Qingyan...Brother Zhou made a joke!"

Du Qingyan went back to the room and got a stool for Zhou Qincheng to sit down, then went to get a teapot and a cup and poured Zhou Qincheng a cup of fragrant hot tea.

Zhou Qincheng smiled and hurriedly picked up the teacup and warmed his hands, then narrowed his eyes staring at the table, frowned his already thin eyebrows, and said strangely, "This... this... Dare I ask what kind of thing Brother Song is playing? Why can’t the old brother understand this thing when he travels all over the world?"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "This is called flying chess. It's understandable that I haven't seen it before, because it's something that my younger brother came up with out of boredom. It's just to kill boredom..." Song Yi thought in his heart In fact, it's a weird thought, if you've seen it before, you'd be damned...

"Flying chess? What kind of rare game? Otherwise... teach me?" Zhou Qincheng frowned, and couldn't help but ask when he was interested.