Zui Xing Mai Shen

Zui Xing Mai Shen Chapter 33

After staying in Ancestor Hall for a while, Chu Jiu hurriedly ran over, the owner of the dock had an important thing to say, Fang Jing Zai wiped his face, recovered the look and went back to the study room.

Boss Pei had been responsible for several major businesses of water transport, now his business was in peak, Fang Jing Zai thought maybe because the boats couldn't be dispatched. As expected, when coming inside the study room, Boss Pei was straight to the point.

“This year after the Tomb-Sweeping Day, it keeps raining, a lot of boats are delayed, the boats are originally has been arranged to come on time, but now it is too tight, and moreover Jiang Nan will immediately come into the rainy season soon, and at this time Feng family will use a lot of boats for shipping the tea...." Boss Pei used his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead, used discussing tone. Feng family naturally didn't dare to be offended, and in front of him now was also a major patronage, but he heard that Fang second lord was not very positive, yet he was worry the other party would make him difficult.

"Fang family always taking care of our business, but now really can't prepare the boats, don't know whether Fang second lord's shipment can be delayed?" After taking a big round, Boss Pei finally said his main purpose to come here, because originally he already promised, this time also under change, Boss Pei felt guilty and looked down at the floor, sometimes just peeked a little at the person that keep silent sitting behind the table.

Fang Jing Zai was sitting there and tapping on table, seemed like thinking about something," How many boats Feng family need this year?"

"Probably about one hundred and fifty boats...." Boss Pei held his sleeves and wanted to wipe his sweat on the forehead, his heart couldn't help but suffered, obediently chilled, Fang big master was a strict person, but still friendly, Fang second lord was a lord that made people couldn't see through what he was thinking, yet didn't know if he already offended this lord or not.

"One hundred and fifty.....one hundred and fifty....." Fang Jing Zai lightly repeated two times, then smacked the table and made Boss Pei shocked," Boss Pei, my goods can wait until Feng family finished their tea shipment."

Boss Pei thought he heard it wrong," After Feng family? then it must wait until the rain season stopped."

"No problem, the longer the wine being kept the better the taste, unlike tea that nondurable." Fang Jing Zai got up and walked to the window, his mouth still murmured 'One hundred and fifty boats', he looked through the window, after five minutes, suddenly thought of something, turned around," Boss Pei, do you have a good relationship with other shipping bosses?"

Boss Pei stunned, maybe this Fang second lord wanted to switched shipper for his goods? he was shouting inside his heart, then stuttered," This, this....relationship is ok, but not often....if want to speak about boat and boatmen....mine here is better..."

Fang Jing Zai walked in front of him," Big brother when still alive he often praised Boss Pei does business honestly, i believe in my brother's eyes."

Boss Pei opened his mouth widely and looked puzzled, Fang Jing Zai said," Please trouble Boss Pei to do something for me, contact other shipping boss, prepare more boats for Feng family, must be a good boats, and select careful boatmen. For money....Feng family give how much, i will give you the same amount, but need to ensure Feng family's tea can be fully sent."

Boss Pei got more puzzled," What is the purpose of Fang second lord doing this?"

Fang Jing Zai shook his finger, he smiled with deep meaning inside," Boss Pei just need to follow my orders to do on the line, remember, let the boatman stay in mind, do not let the stranger get near the goods."

Boss Pei nodded again and again," Yes, yes, will do it right, will do it right."

After sending off Boss Pei, Chu Jiu followed behind Fang Jing Zai, curiously said," Fang second lord, why treating Feng family so good? give away the boats already a big help, Fang second lord why even want to pay with your own money for their additional shipment?"

Fang Jing Zai turned around, his face didn't show any expression, but from his faceit looked like he had a good mood," Can't it?" and then turned around, leisurely walked to his own room.

The hot water already being prepared in the room, Fang Jing Zai put himself inside the tub, stretched his limb arms and feet, and then his line of sight fell on the tea cup on the table. Took over, open the lid, a few pieces of green buds were floating on the clear tea water.

He knew, he was not doing something good to Feng family, helped Feng family to prepare the boats, he just simply wanted to do something to that person....as he said at that time, because no sustenance, so just let love to pour in this kind of thing, and when aware of his own feeling, yet it was too late.

Spring tea had been ripe, peach blossom spring, tea fragrance, thick wine, just no longer the same as before.

Shallowly sipped a little, elegant fragrance.

So he also sent tea to himself every year.....

Just the former him, how could he pay attention?

Put down the tea cup, Fang Jing Zai sit down a little, the water was passing by his chin, closed his eyes, his palms were down the chest, stomach, slipped down, touched his own desire, held it gently....

In his memory, still clearly kept the feeling of that person, the calluses on his palm, skillfully moving, plain tea fragrance....the water was surging, Fang Jing Zai looked up, his lips making small panting sound, many times, many sleepless nights, always like this, imagined that person, remember that person't breath, caressing himself, and then reached the climax.....

A ray of white clouds scattered in the water, Fang Jing Zai walked out from the water and wiped his body, put clothes on and sit on the chair.

Took the pen, wrote 'Feng Old Master' on the paper, then thought that Feng Ruo chen didn't like this call, rubbed the paper and started to wrote again on new paper, wrote 'Mr. Ruo chen', yet he still felt wrong, then rubbed the paper again.

Salt and iron deputy and Guo family had a loss last time, he thought they wouldn't give up too this year, he ever saw the Salt and iron deputy was went in and out from Guo residence, he had a hunch that they wanted to set up Feng family's tea again.

A pen filled with ink, dripping a little ink, spill over the white paper, Fang Jing Zai sighed, eventually put the pen down. Feng Ruo Chen should be more cautious than him, he thought so, blowed off the candle and laying on the couch and slept.

to be continued....