Cheng Jia smiled unconsciously, and said, "Well, I thank Mr. Ling." The merchants are so cunning, and the women are so short-sighted, but this Mr. Ling overthrows both. Such a character is really rare.
"Since everyone wants to be together, there is no need to be so polite." Ling Qingyu smiled, didn't bring it up in one breath, and coughed a few times covering his mouth.
"The head of the house?" Han Bian looked over worriedly, did she lose so much this time? Haven't brought it back for several months
"Nothing." Ling Qingyu smiled at him and said.
"Seeing that Master Ling's blood is a little weak, and Jiana still has some high-quality ginseng, I will ask someone to send it to you." Cheng Jia said, only then did he realize that the woman's face was a little pale, and he thought it was smeared like those noble girls. Baifen, looking carefully now, this person doesn't actually wear any makeup, and his long hair is only pulled back.
"Thank you, Mr. Cheng, but I can't use ginseng to make up for my problem. I just need to raise it for a while." Ling Qingyu smiled, then got up and said, "I'll go back first. If Mr. Cheng needs it, just give it to Han." Brother mention."
Seeing that the woman opened the curtain, the man standing outside immediately stepped forward to support her, and then walked away slowly, Cheng Jia frowned slightly.
"The head of the family was attacked by Xie's pirate ship outside the episode, and was seriously injured. His injuries have not healed yet. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, Mr. Cheng." Han Bian put down the curtain, sat back in his chair, and said calmly.
"Pirate attack?" Cheng Jia turned around and asked in surprise.
"The owner of the family is the master of the boat. At the beginning, the Ling family had a sea boat, and the head of the family led the boat to sail to the sea. Now that the Ling family can achieve such success, it is the head of the family who led the boat and ran out." Han Bian said proudly, if you will It would be wrong for her to be an ordinary woman.
After pondering for a moment, Cheng Jia unconsciously nodded. The risk of maritime merchants is self-evident, but such a weak woman can actually provoke the leader. Her courage and demeanor are beyond comparison. No wonder she can make a promise and make a promise.
"Young master Cheng, you also know that the situation of the Ling family is not very good. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult, and it is even more difficult for the head of the family. We can help you to clear up your reputation, but can you help us with the backstabbing from the Wang and Dong families?" We resist one or two?" Han Bian poured cold tea and started to boil the water again, although his movements were not as graceful as Cheng Jia's, they were still orderly.
"Han Bian, you help her so faithfully, don't you have some ideas?" Even though he knew it was wrong, Cheng Jia couldn't help asking. If Han Bianzhi's talent enters the official career, he will be able to worship the prime minister in the future, but now he is willing to bow down to the merchants, which is really a waste of talent.
"Han Bian's thoughts are nothing more than the word confidant. The head of the family has the kindness to know Han, and, Mr. Cheng, compared with you Qingliu talking everywhere, what the head of the house is doing is really useful to this country. You all praise me. The polders made in Huai'an and Wuhu boasted that the integration of mulberry fields I mentioned is beneficial to the people, so do you know that these Hans are doing what the master said?" Han Bian said lightly.
Cheng Jia was not aware of the shock, he was interested in Han Bian when he saw the polder of the Ling family in Huai'an, and then saw that the layout of the crops planted by mulberry in that polder was all so precise that there was no trace of waste, and all the processes and industries interacted with each other. Utilized to the extreme, if such polders are extended to other areas of Dazhou, why worry that Dazhou is not rich or strong? Now it sounds like these are all suggestions from that woman, if she is not a woman, it is a pity that she is a woman.
"If you have the heart, you can chat with the head of the family more in the future, and you will definitely get a lot of inspiration. The head of the family travels to many places and has a wide range of knowledge, which is far beyond your imagination. However, she is not in good health now, so I'm afraid I won't be able to talk to you much. Let's talk." Han Bian said, pouring water into the teacup. Cheng Jia is one of the few common affairs sects in Dazhou nowadays. He became the youngest champion of Dazhou at the age of sixteen, and he is also very upright.
Ling Qingyu walked gracefully to a place out of Nuan Pavilion's sight, leaned on Yan San, and said, "Yan San, find a place to eat, I'm so hungry."
Yan San helped her waist, and felt relieved, that man's every move was elegant, it was really a lot of pressure for him, and his own woman was so unattractive but relaxed, remembering the way she was holding it up just now, she couldn't feel it. He smiled again and said, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"
The Fengle Building in Donghuamen is a four-story building of five connected together. It gets dark early in winter, although it is still dusk, it is already brightly lit. The buildings are connected by corridor bridges. There are women with hair in buns and crowns of various colors on their heads, and there are also girls with cute smiles, who are as beautiful as fairies in the sky when they are illuminated by the lights.
At this time, the restaurant is at its busiest time, and there is a constant flow of people in front of the door, some get off from carriages, some come on tall horses, and most come on foot. He hurried forward to say hello.
As soon as Yan San helped Ling Qingyu get out of the carriage, a man in his early twenties came up to meet him. He was not tall, but his eyes were shrewd. Seeing Yan San looking over, he rushed to the door of the restaurant in a few steps. Opened a passage in front of the crowded door, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Guests on the second floor, please go upstairs."
Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, remembering that this was Bianliang's famous helper, so he smiled at him and followed him in.
After the entrance, there is a main corridor about 100 meters long, which is divided into two courtyards in the north and south. The left and right sides of the corridor are full of gorgeously dressed women.
Ling Qingyu looked left and right curiously, and was pulled by Yan Sanyi, so he withdrew his eyes and followed upstairs. He said it was the second floor, but it was actually the third floor. There were no tables on the bottom floor, probably for these women. place to stay.
The third floor is divided into small rooms around the patio, each with exquisitely carved doors and windows, and thin gauze curtains are hung inside the doors. If you are far away, you will not be able to see the situation in the house clearly, which protects the privacy of the guests very well.
The young man welcomed the two of them into the small room, and then called for a buddy outside. He glanced at Ling Qingyu and restrained himself from calling a few girls.
Sitting down at the table, Yan San said to the waiter: "Uncle, pick what is in season today, and serve eight fruits and eight cups of tea and rice first." Then he said to the young man: "Go and get some fresh seasonal dishes like river seafood." , don't send anything."
The two answered, and both retreated.
Yan San helped Ling Qingyu take off the cloak, put it aside, and shook her hand. Seeing that her palm was still warm, he brought the hand stove over, opened the curtain and prepared to call someone to add carbon.
As soon as the door curtain was lifted, two young girls standing outside poked their heads in and asked, "Do you want to listen to the music?"
Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding curiously, Yan San turned sideways and let the two of them in.
One of the two girls stood up and sang squeakingly, and the other beautiful girl stood behind Yan San and brought him tea and handed him a hot towel.
Yan San glared at her coldly, threw away the teacup and hot towel she had touched, touched the teapot first, then poured the cup and placed it in front of Ling Qingyu.
The girl's complexion changed slightly, then she retreated knowingly, and began to sing after the girl finished singing.
Not long after, the guy brought out a table full of food, and the young man called out his name next to him. There were all kinds of fresh fruits, candied fruit, meatballs made from fragrant medicines, etc. It was really dazzling, full of color, fragrance and taste. .
Yan San took out some pieces of silver and threw it to the young man and the two singing girls, and waved them to leave first. The silver was always worth a lot of money. The three of them were overjoyed when they took it in their hands. The two singing girls wanted to keep it. When they got down, seeing Yan San's expression was a bit cold, and thinking that this woman might be a noble woman, he restrained his thoughts and retreated, and the young man also retreated outside to wait for the hot food to arrive.
Ling Qingyu took one and tasted it, nodded unconsciously and said, "Well, it tastes good."
After she ate some fruit snacks, Ying Shisan and Su Mu also came up, Yan San asked the young man to call someone to remove the loose food and bring up hot food.
Ying Shisan handed the newly installed charcoal hand stove to Ling Qingyu, and then stood outside the door with Sumyu.
"Don't stand outside, and there is no one else, come in and have a taste, the taste here is really good." Ling Qingyu waved.
Sum has blond hair and blue eyes, which is completely different from the people of Dazhou. When he came up, he was very eye-catching, and many people outside had lifted the curtain to watch. After thinking for a while, Su Mu followed Ying Shisan into the room, but he was unwilling to sit down, and just stood behind Ling Qingyu to wait.
Seeing that Yan San's face had a bad tendency, Ling Qingyu hurriedly smiled and said: "Sum, if you do this again, next time I will bring Sanlang and not you."
After Su Mu heard this, Fang sat next to Ying Shisan.
Fengle Restaurant deserves to be the first class restaurant in Kaifeng's Thirty-two Shanghu Restaurant. The dishes are exquisite and delicious. The lamb with kidney has no fishy smell, and the taste is very wonderful.
With the delicious food in front, Ling Qingyu was naturally happy to eat, but Yan San held down his chopsticks when he couldn't eat much, and said, "Okay, don't eat any more."
Ling Qingyu could only put down the bowls and chopsticks embarrassingly, but he was no longer self-willed, and then asked Su Mu and Ying Shisan to eat more.
"You are growing up, eat more and eat more."
The mouth stopped, and Ling Qingyu's thoughts wandered again, thinking of the beautiful women seen below, in fact, this Bianliang is still very open! Most of the cities with a population of one million have no land, and no one can doubt that they come out to work to support their families. With such a mass base, the status of women should be improved.
A few more groups of people came in from outside, some selling snacks with huge food boxes, and more singers came to sell them. Ling Qingyu ordered a few people, and seeing them was just for fun. After a song, they were rewarded with money and asked to leave.
After a few dials, Sum said, "Master wants to listen to songs, and Sum can sing."
Ling Qingyu suddenly became interested. Unfortunately, the people around her have enough strength, but they don't have any music skills, so she said: "Okay, let's sing and listen."
Sum stood up and sang the ballads of his hometown. His voice was still a boy's voice. When it was high, it seemed to pierce the sky. When it was low, it was long and deep, and the strings of notes seemed to be dancing in the air.
Ling Qingyu didn't expect Su Mu's voice to be so beautiful. His singing voice was natural and simple with shocking appeal, which made people feel intoxicated.
Intoxicated by it, she didn't realize that the noisy outside room had actually quieted down.
After a song was finished, Ling Qingyu applauded loudly, and said: "It turns out that my family Su Mu still has this specialty. She sings so well, let's do another song!"
Sum's face blushed unconsciously, and he opened his mouth to sing another song, but the door curtain was lifted.