Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming
Chapter 256 1 seat
Chapter 256
Ye Ziqing walked to Bai Yuchen's table, and as soon as he sat down, Bai Yuchen couldn't wait to put down the wine jar, and asked Ye Ziqing, "What canal is open? What kind of riverside wharf is good for business?"
At first, Bai Yuchen was not interested in their conversation, and he recognized those scholars, they were the sons of high-ranking officials from a wealthy family in the town, and when they had nothing to do on weekdays, they liked to gather together in Cuiwei Tower to talk about the imperial court. thing.
Bai Yuchen didn't notice until he heard the riverside wharf again. He wanted to listen to some more, but their conversation had already stopped.
Ye Ziqing smiled at Bai Yuchen, "You heard what they said, and I heard as much as you!"
Hearing Ye Ziqing's words, Bai Yuchen's expression immediately became disappointed. The riverside wharf, food, and business all have a lot to do with Meng Kejun.
"What do you care about so much? Just keep running your clinic!"
When he said this, Ye Ziqing carefully observed the expression on Bai Yuchen's face, seeing that his expression was exactly as he expected, the smile on Ye Ziqing's face grew stronger.
"Why are you just drinking? Xiaobei, bring some spicy dried fish!" Ye Ziqing just turned around and said this to Xiaobei, and immediately knocked himself on the head with the fan in his hand, "Look at my memory, Miss Meng hasn't delivered dried fish to our Cuiwei Building for several days, so she just sent Wenjie to say hello, saying that she is sick and can't do it, and she doesn't know how she is."
Ye Ziqing's words sounded like they happened to be mentioned on Meng Kejun, but in fact he deliberately mentioned them on Meng Kejun.
Hearing Ye Ziqing's words, Bai Yuchen frowned even tighter. He reached out to pick up the wine jar on the table, and took another two gulps.
Bai Yuchen's reaction, everything was as Ye Ziqing expected, he smiled and opened the fan in his hand, and fanned it leisurely twice, he is confident that all the people and things here will go in the direction he wants develop.
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Faced with Meng Kejun's constant questioning, Dong Qingfeng just smiled, and did not answer her directly, what kind of beast did he shoot and kill in exchange for so much money.
In the end, Meng Kejun had no choice but to give up. She knew that if Dong Qingfeng refused to speak, she would not get an answer even if she pried his mouth open.
After lunch, Dong Qingfeng started to bring out the shovel, basket and pole again. Meng Kejun couldn't understand now, he didn't know what he was going to do. Looking at his current appearance, he still looks like he can't ask anything. She simply didn't bother to ask.
Dong Qingfeng was busy, and Meng Kejun was not idle either. She hurried to Xilian's house, asking Xilian to help her draw some pictures.
As soon as he entered the door, he ran into Wang Maocai who was about to come out of the house. Wang Maocai looked at Meng Kejun, pointed to Xilian's room on the second floor with a cigarette stick, and then walked away sullenly.
This was the first time she met Wang Maocai after she rescued Xilian in Cuiwei Building last time. When Xilian lived with her last time, she said that his father had changed her opinion of her. Now it seems that this is indeed the case thing.
Meng Kejun hurried up to Xilian's room on the second floor. When she walked to the door, she saw Xilian lying on the desk, drawing with a brush.
Meng Kejun didn't see what Xilian was painting, but he saw that she was drawing very seriously, and even frowned when she was so serious.
"Xilian!" Meng Kejun stood at the door and called softly to her.
Xi Lian, who was concentrating on painting, was startled by Meng Kejun's sudden voice, and the paintbrush she was holding fell off.
But her reaction was very strange. Instead of immediately picking up the paintbrush that fell on the painting, she took the paper aside and covered the brush and the painting.
"What's the matter? What are you drawing so engrossed in?" Meng Kejun walked over, wanting to see what Xilian painted, but Xilian ran over and pulled her away to the round table.
"It's nothing, I just have nothing to do, just drawing to pass the time."
Although Xi Lian said so, but Meng Kejun noticed that she led him to the round table, and looked back at a painting covered by paper on the desk, as if he was afraid that he would notice something if he saw it. look.
Seeing her nervous appearance, Meng Kejun smiled, and she didn't ask any more questions, because her daughter's family must have their own concerns.
"Xilian, please help me draw two pictures! I'm waiting for it!"
"Okay! What are you going to draw?"
Hearing that Meng Kejun wanted to help her paint, Xi Lian was very happy. Every time Meng Kejun asked her to draw a picture, it was very special. I don't know what she wants to paint this time.
"Well, let me give you a general idea, and you can draw it for me."
Since Zhang Baoquan came back, she has always had this idea in her heart, but her own painter is not good enough, otherwise she wouldn't have to bother Xilian.
"Okay! Say it, let me try it."
Xi Lian immediately went to the desk and brought the paper and pen. At this time, Meng Kejun noticed that when Xi Lian was holding the paper and pen, she deliberately took out the picture she had just drawn and put it in In a desk drawer.
Seeing that Xilian was so nervous about this painting, Meng Kejun suddenly became interested and wanted to know what she was painting.
"Xilian, what I want to draw is this chair." As he spoke, Meng Kejun stood up, walked to a grand master's chair beside him, and gestured while talking, "But the difference is the legs of this chair, I don't want these four The legs of the stool, please help me draw the legs into two wheels."
She wanted to design a wheelchair for Zhang Baoquan, so that he would not have to be locked in the room all day, unable to move in bed.
Bring him out of the room, get in touch with people more, go out to relax more, the will will not be so depressed and decadent, and she is thinking about more than that now, when the wound on her face heals, she will We should go to the town to search for Zhang Baoquan.
According to Meng Kejun's instructions, Xi Lian carefully drew on the paper, and it was finished after a while.
"But Miss Jun, take a look, is it what you want?" Xi Lian put down the paintbrush in her hand, and handed the finished painting to Meng Kejun.
Meng Kejun picked it up, looked at it, and smiled, this is exactly what she wanted, "Xi Lian! Your hand is really a coincidence! This man who can marry you in the future is really a blessing he cultivated in his previous life! "
What Meng Kejun said was the truth. Xilian is not only ingenious, but also simple and kind. She really can't think of what kind of man she should be to be qualified to have her.
But when Xilian heard Meng Kejun's words, her expression slowly dimmed.The man she admired didn't bother to look at her at all. In his heart and in their hearts, there would never be a place for her.
(End of this chapter)
Ye Ziqing walked to Bai Yuchen's table, and as soon as he sat down, Bai Yuchen couldn't wait to put down the wine jar, and asked Ye Ziqing, "What canal is open? What kind of riverside wharf is good for business?"
At first, Bai Yuchen was not interested in their conversation, and he recognized those scholars, they were the sons of high-ranking officials from a wealthy family in the town, and when they had nothing to do on weekdays, they liked to gather together in Cuiwei Tower to talk about the imperial court. thing.
Bai Yuchen didn't notice until he heard the riverside wharf again. He wanted to listen to some more, but their conversation had already stopped.
Ye Ziqing smiled at Bai Yuchen, "You heard what they said, and I heard as much as you!"
Hearing Ye Ziqing's words, Bai Yuchen's expression immediately became disappointed. The riverside wharf, food, and business all have a lot to do with Meng Kejun.
"What do you care about so much? Just keep running your clinic!"
When he said this, Ye Ziqing carefully observed the expression on Bai Yuchen's face, seeing that his expression was exactly as he expected, the smile on Ye Ziqing's face grew stronger.
"Why are you just drinking? Xiaobei, bring some spicy dried fish!" Ye Ziqing just turned around and said this to Xiaobei, and immediately knocked himself on the head with the fan in his hand, "Look at my memory, Miss Meng hasn't delivered dried fish to our Cuiwei Building for several days, so she just sent Wenjie to say hello, saying that she is sick and can't do it, and she doesn't know how she is."
Ye Ziqing's words sounded like they happened to be mentioned on Meng Kejun, but in fact he deliberately mentioned them on Meng Kejun.
Hearing Ye Ziqing's words, Bai Yuchen frowned even tighter. He reached out to pick up the wine jar on the table, and took another two gulps.
Bai Yuchen's reaction, everything was as Ye Ziqing expected, he smiled and opened the fan in his hand, and fanned it leisurely twice, he is confident that all the people and things here will go in the direction he wants develop.
--------
Faced with Meng Kejun's constant questioning, Dong Qingfeng just smiled, and did not answer her directly, what kind of beast did he shoot and kill in exchange for so much money.
In the end, Meng Kejun had no choice but to give up. She knew that if Dong Qingfeng refused to speak, she would not get an answer even if she pried his mouth open.
After lunch, Dong Qingfeng started to bring out the shovel, basket and pole again. Meng Kejun couldn't understand now, he didn't know what he was going to do. Looking at his current appearance, he still looks like he can't ask anything. She simply didn't bother to ask.
Dong Qingfeng was busy, and Meng Kejun was not idle either. She hurried to Xilian's house, asking Xilian to help her draw some pictures.
As soon as he entered the door, he ran into Wang Maocai who was about to come out of the house. Wang Maocai looked at Meng Kejun, pointed to Xilian's room on the second floor with a cigarette stick, and then walked away sullenly.
This was the first time she met Wang Maocai after she rescued Xilian in Cuiwei Building last time. When Xilian lived with her last time, she said that his father had changed her opinion of her. Now it seems that this is indeed the case thing.
Meng Kejun hurried up to Xilian's room on the second floor. When she walked to the door, she saw Xilian lying on the desk, drawing with a brush.
Meng Kejun didn't see what Xilian was painting, but he saw that she was drawing very seriously, and even frowned when she was so serious.
"Xilian!" Meng Kejun stood at the door and called softly to her.
Xi Lian, who was concentrating on painting, was startled by Meng Kejun's sudden voice, and the paintbrush she was holding fell off.
But her reaction was very strange. Instead of immediately picking up the paintbrush that fell on the painting, she took the paper aside and covered the brush and the painting.
"What's the matter? What are you drawing so engrossed in?" Meng Kejun walked over, wanting to see what Xilian painted, but Xilian ran over and pulled her away to the round table.
"It's nothing, I just have nothing to do, just drawing to pass the time."
Although Xi Lian said so, but Meng Kejun noticed that she led him to the round table, and looked back at a painting covered by paper on the desk, as if he was afraid that he would notice something if he saw it. look.
Seeing her nervous appearance, Meng Kejun smiled, and she didn't ask any more questions, because her daughter's family must have their own concerns.
"Xilian, please help me draw two pictures! I'm waiting for it!"
"Okay! What are you going to draw?"
Hearing that Meng Kejun wanted to help her paint, Xi Lian was very happy. Every time Meng Kejun asked her to draw a picture, it was very special. I don't know what she wants to paint this time.
"Well, let me give you a general idea, and you can draw it for me."
Since Zhang Baoquan came back, she has always had this idea in her heart, but her own painter is not good enough, otherwise she wouldn't have to bother Xilian.
"Okay! Say it, let me try it."
Xi Lian immediately went to the desk and brought the paper and pen. At this time, Meng Kejun noticed that when Xi Lian was holding the paper and pen, she deliberately took out the picture she had just drawn and put it in In a desk drawer.
Seeing that Xilian was so nervous about this painting, Meng Kejun suddenly became interested and wanted to know what she was painting.
"Xilian, what I want to draw is this chair." As he spoke, Meng Kejun stood up, walked to a grand master's chair beside him, and gestured while talking, "But the difference is the legs of this chair, I don't want these four The legs of the stool, please help me draw the legs into two wheels."
She wanted to design a wheelchair for Zhang Baoquan, so that he would not have to be locked in the room all day, unable to move in bed.
Bring him out of the room, get in touch with people more, go out to relax more, the will will not be so depressed and decadent, and she is thinking about more than that now, when the wound on her face heals, she will We should go to the town to search for Zhang Baoquan.
According to Meng Kejun's instructions, Xi Lian carefully drew on the paper, and it was finished after a while.
"But Miss Jun, take a look, is it what you want?" Xi Lian put down the paintbrush in her hand, and handed the finished painting to Meng Kejun.
Meng Kejun picked it up, looked at it, and smiled, this is exactly what she wanted, "Xi Lian! Your hand is really a coincidence! This man who can marry you in the future is really a blessing he cultivated in his previous life! "
What Meng Kejun said was the truth. Xilian is not only ingenious, but also simple and kind. She really can't think of what kind of man she should be to be qualified to have her.
But when Xilian heard Meng Kejun's words, her expression slowly dimmed.The man she admired didn't bother to look at her at all. In his heart and in their hearts, there would never be a place for her.
(End of this chapter)
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