Chapter 7

The second round is over.

Worm old long sigh, heavily sit on the stone bench, back to God, only to find that his nape has been soaked with sweat.

It's hard to understand that kind of soul stirring without being deeply involved in the chess game and standing in Qin Murong's position!

He looked up at Qin Murong.

Found that Qin Murong just smile, as if to do a trivial thing.

Worm old suddenly laughed, said: "boy, what's your name?"

Qin Murong arched his hand and said, "I've met Mr. Qin Murong."

"Qin Murong?"

Worm old obviously surprised, subconsciously asked: "you are that Weicheng famous husband?"

Qin Murong said with a bitter smile, "I don't want to be famous in this form."

The old worm knew he was out of his way and nodded: "Oh, I'm sorry, but you in the rumor It's like a lot of bad things. "

His expression changed significantly.

The so-called person's name is the shadow of the tree. When we look at things in this way, we seldom make mistakes.

After all, fame is hard to fake. It takes a long time to accumulate.

For example, Mr. Chong doesn't come to Weicheng very often, but even he knows about Qin Murong. After all, if you ask a little interesting things about Weicheng, you can't escape this famous husband.

The old worm's attitude obviously changed 180 degrees. He frowned and looked at Qin Murong. He had little interest in playing chess.

He said in a deep voice: "a man should make up his mind to be a redundant son-in-law in a merchant's house, though he will not be arrogant over the nineteen states with his sword."

In fact, the Jiang family is not a merchant family. The ancestors of the Jiang family used to be officials. Even if they were just small officials guarding the city of Daliang, they were not comparable to ordinary merchants.

But in Mr. Chong's eyes, it's obvious that this is no official.

Qin Murong was scolded, in addition to a bitter smile or a bitter smile, and then sighed and said: "life is different, want to spend nothing more than a word, endure."

The old worm said: "boil? It's said that you lost your family fortune by gambling, and then you sold yourself to redeem the debt, isn't it? "

Qin Murong sighed: "yes, it's not. Different people have different opinions. How many things are black or white in life?"

"That makes sense Yes? Is there something else

Qin Murong said: "in a down and out home, it seems that there is a foundation, but there is no foundation. On the contrary, there are many enmities Well, let's not mention it. "

Worm old immediately way: "can you tell me clearly?"

"Well No, it's not necessary. Everything's over. It's done. Why go to explore the past? The past is like smoke. If it's over, it's over. What we should do now is to live today and look forward to tomorrow. "

The old worm was stunned for a moment. He carefully tasted the artistic conception of Qin Murong's words. Suddenly, he felt something and sighed, and no longer spoke.

Cui Baihe saw that they were both bitter enemies, so he waved his hand and said, "eh? Why should we say such unpleasant things? Well, well, since you've played chess and seen things, Qin family boy, do you have anything else to do? Just get busy. "

This is to drive people out in the open.

However, Qin Murong was so happy that he arched his hands to the two elders and left.

When Qin Murong walked away, the two elders sat opposite each other again.

"Old worm, what do you think of this boy?"

The worm thought for a moment and said, "how do you feel, old man?"

Cui Baihe laughed and said, "I can't see him through."

"Oh? In those days, there was a deacon named Yousi, who was the second grade official in the court. He saw countless people all his life, but there were still young people you couldn't see through? "

"Well, it's just strange. You can say that this boy is the black sheep of a dandy. I can see his words and deeds, but I feel his old style. Few young people have such ability now. But if he is a talented person, he sells himself to other families and becomes a humble son-in-law, which attracts people's ridicule and even revile I really can't understand him. "

Worm old way: "since don't understand, but you want to see?"

"Hey, old worm, he's like a mystery. People can't help exploring it. You have to understand human nature."

As he spoke, Cui Baihe took out a small cloth bag and a small bottle of wine from his arms. When he opened the bag, there were more than 20 soybeans in it. When he opened the wine pot, the fragrance overflowed.

Take a bean, throw it into your mouth and chew it. When you chew it into a fine powder, mix it with saliva to make it thick. Then take a sip of the wine and mix it thoroughly. Swallow it together and let out a mouthful of wine. You can't say how happy it is.

"Huh?"

The old worm was stunned for a moment. He looked at the beans and reached for them directly. However, Cui Baihe, who was quick eyed and quick handed, pulled them back with cloth and grabbed them empty.

Old worm said angrily, "you old thief, how can you be so stingy?"

Cui Baihe sighed: "not much. There are only a few left. I have to drink this pot of wine."

The old worm turned his mouth and stood up directly. Like an old child, he came around and grabbed the cloth bag. He grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. He also looked at Cui Baihe provocatively.But even if the expression changed, he reached out and said, "I really want to match the wine!"

"Right?"

Cui Baihe laughs and passes the wine pot.

Worm old also don't dislike him, directly poured a mouthful, then acutely cough up, hold back the face red, but shout a good.

The boy next to him came up, thumped his chest and patted his back, for fear that he would pass again.

Cui Baihe joked: "how about it? How do you feel? "

the old worm slowed down for a while, and then said," in early autumn, there are summer winds, beans and wine, which have the flavor of midsummer night! It's a small pleasure. "

Then he asked, "where did you come from? There is no such flavor in the palace. Is it something from other countries? "

Cui Baihe sighed: "this is the strange place. Although it will not strengthen the family, it will not help to starve to death. The smelly boy clearly has this skill, but he wants to be the son-in-law of the laborer. It's really amazing It's hard to understand. well! Is it interesting? "

Insect old one face is surprised, also ignore the small Si quietly come over, along walk two beans chew, full of surprise.

After a while, the old worm said, "he's really an interesting boy."

……

The next day, with nothing to do, Qin Murong was still ready to go for a stroll by the lake. As a result, he saw Cui Baihe and chonglao were still playing chess there. Without hesitation, he turned around and left.

It's a pity that he was seen by the sharp eyed boy and cried out from a long distance.

Found, can not escape, can only return to the two old man's side again, full of embarrassment.

But today, Mr. Chong didn't reprimand him any more. Instead, he continued to play chess with him.

A game of chess, from the beginning to the end, is very fast. At the end of the game, Qin Murong won half of the game!

Naturally, the old worm was unconvinced. He thought that if he had been more careful in some of the steps, he would have won back a long time ago.

So it's another game, and it turns out Still half a son!

Worm old gradually taste, understand how this is going on.

Let's play chess, which is very common.

But let's be so precise, it's almost half a son, which is very strange!

Looking at the time, the old worm abandoned his son and muttered: "people say that he can't become a national player at the age of 20 and has no hope for life. That is to say, on the other hand, it's also common. It's not unusual that he can become a national player at the age of 20..."

However, although we know that it's a pleasure, it's rare.

The old worm said, "go back today."

Qin Murong left in a hurry.

As a result, he took two steps and said, "tomorrow is the same time."

"Er..."

Qin Murong stayed for a while and walked faster.

On the way back, Xiaobai and Xiaolan asked curiously, since people obviously have the intention of making friends, how can my uncle refuse people thousands of miles away?

Qin Murong thought about it for a moment, then said plainly: "once upon a time, there was a farmer who raised a dog and a goose. They were good friends since childhood. They watched the house together, chased and quarreled together. Sometimes they were uncomfortable and noisy, but their relationship was always very good. But when I grew up, suddenly one day, I don't know what caused the fight, and the big dog killed the goose. "

Xiaobai and Xiaolan have been waiting for a long time, but Qin Murong continues to say, "then what?"

Qin Murong said with a smile: "then the farmer stewed the goose, the farmer ate the meat and gave the bone to the goose."

"Ah?"

Said: "poor little goose was killed, good friend..."

Xiaolan sighed: "that dog is really bad."

Qin Murong shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with dogs. They just do something normal to them."

Xiaobai pursed: "can it be the goose's fault? Poor goose... "

Qin Murong said with a smile: "it's really its fault. It put itself in a wrong place. It's often said that when you want to marry a wife, you need to be well matched. Friends don't matter. In fact, they are not quite right. Friends also need to be well matched. "

Xiaobai doesn't understand, but pouts and sulks.

Xiaolan seems to understand something. Looking at her master, she sighs.

When I got back to the shop, I suddenly found that there were people coming in and out in front of the shop.

Jia Fugui is happily entertaining everyone at the door.

In fact, Qin Murong told him not to do this, but this guy just can't change it.

Helpless sigh, go to the door, Jia Fugui directly met up.

"It's coming! Hey, hey, they're all big money. They're rich! "

Qin Murong nodded and said, "tomorrow, the shop on the opposite side will be set up. Find some beautiful girls to stand at the door and publicize the price."

"This Why on earth is that? "Jia Fugui is a little flustered.

Qin Murong said with a smile: "just do it. Oh, by the way, have you asked them why? No one came a few days ago, but there were so many in one day. It's not regular

Jia Fugui said with a smile: "I really asked, especially some little maids said, it seems that Cui Baihe went to a party, ate our beans in it, and boasted all the time. As a result, these rich people remembered that we had sent beans at home. Hey! But I feel angry when I say that. Many porters have taken our beans off, but they haven't sent them to the people above. These damned guys have no change in their temperament. "

Qin Murong said curiously, "didn't you reserve the next one for them?"

"Of course, it's reserved. A bag of beans will give them half of the cost of running errands, but who knows these guys Well

Qin Murong nodded and said, "this is what we expected, and we don't need to be angry."

Jia Fugui said with a smile: "yes, but this time, even God will help us! Now that fame has been opened up, there will be an endless stream of revenue at that time! "

On the surface, snacks are just small business.

But actually It's horrible!

First of all, it makes a lot of profits, especially soybean, which is the only thing Jia Fugui has ever seen in his life.

Secondly, we should not worry about its sales.

Snacks, random demand, can be stored for a long time, so it must be home standing. At a certain time, they will come to buy some. Whether they are eaten or put away, there must be some in those rich families.

Especially for those women's family members in the backyard, if they give one, they have to give it to everyone. If they give one point, they will get ten or twenty or even more, and each of them can't get less. So this amount is huge!

Now any maid comes out of the shop, carrying a big bag, loading it directly into her bullock cart, and then leaving.

It's all money!

Qin Murong was stunned and immediately asked, "where's the tofu?"

"What kind of tofu?"

"Didn't I ask you to give some to everyone who came to buy beans? You can't be distressed, so you didn't send it? "

"How is that possible?"

Jia Fugui looked innocent and said, "how can I not do what Mr. Qin told me? It's just Ah, at the beginning, everyone gave me a little, but these maids ate it at that time! I took out a little more and asked them to take it back to the master, but when they got to the door, they ate it again! So I don't even want to send it. It's still the old way. One by one, send the tofu again. "

"No, not this time."

"Ah?"

"Or to the maids."

"Oh All right

I didn't understand, but I did.

As a result

A few little maids came home and carefully took out tofu from their arms. They learned from the store, daubed it with special sauce, mixed it with green onion foam, cut it into small pieces, and gave it to their owners.

In fact, it's easier for people to find out if they steal food in this way.

With the happiness of the little master's face, and the fact that the little maid took the scallion from the back kitchen, naturally made people suspicious, so the woman in charge of the backyard stood up and asked why.

So the little maid was punished, but not seriously.

Tofu is a kind of thing that has roots in every backyard woman's heart.

The backyard is full of luxury. But more miserable.

They are locked in and count the number of times they go out in a year with ten fingers, which makes them pay special attention to some things.

For example, it is an excellent enjoyment to seek wealth for their old family members as much as possible and make them feel grateful.

There is also the desire to eat.

A delicious food can make them enjoy a meal, discuss with each other and have a happy day. A tough day.

So it's intolerable to eat alone. It's normal to have a smack in the mouth.

And as the first to eat tofu, even if the face is hot pain, it is also a winning look, very proud.

This leads to one thing.

The next day, Qin Murong's hidden shop was very popular!

Because tofu is easy to deteriorate and has timeliness, the daily supply of tofu is not very much.

But last night, Qin Murong let the workshop rush through the night, and worked out the same amount for seven or eight days.

At first Jia Fugui was puzzled and thought Qin Murong was crazy.

As a result, when he saw the prosperity of the store the next day, he could only stare round and say, "Mr. Qin is really a god!"

Then he asked Qin Murong how he knew what he was going to sell today and whether he had done anything in the evening.

Qin Murong only said: "boudoir mansion, you can't imagine."