Seeing that Su Changqing was frightened, Li forgot to worry, and did not continue to stimulate the beautiful boss who had just crossed the Tang Dynasty and had not returned to his mind. He waved his hand and said, "sit down and talk."

"Well, good." Su Changqing answered, and the next moment he was stunned.

Where can I sit in this study?

There are several wooden bookshelves in the house, on which some picture axes and book boxes are placed. A low table, there is no other furniture.

Where are the tables, chairs and benches?

What does it mean to have a mat and several cushions on the polished wooden floor in the house?

Seeing Su Changqing Leng there, Li forgot his worries and was happy again. He didn't speak. He directly dragged his shoes, wore socks, went to the mat on the seat and sat cross legged.

Su Changqing realized that his feelings were directly sitting on the ground.

She sat down like Li forgot to worry, but she didn't cross her legs like him, but very lady's legs together, gently sideways to one side of her body and sat obliquely on the cushion.

Li Qieyou explained with a smile: "it's the early Tang Dynasty. Tables, chairs and benches are not popular. They are all couch or floor mats. And your sitting posture. You can't sit like this when you see outsiders."

He said and demonstrated: "kneel on your knees, fart - thigh press your lower legs and ankles, and your waist is straight. This is what the ancients said about sitting upright, understand?"

Su Changqing's beautiful eyes flashed, tried curiously, and soon complained: "Li forget your worries, it's too hard."

"Hey, hey, take your time to practice. This is the basic skill." although Li forgets you, he quietly changes his sitting posture.

He can't stand that standard sitting posture.

Although this body is inherited, Li forgets worry is really not used to kneeling like this. Easily pulled a small object from one side and leaned comfortably on it.

Naturally, he could not hide his attitude from Su Changqing's eyes: "Li forget worry, what do you rely on?"

Li Qieyou smiled and pointed to something like an armrest: "it's called a few. You can understand it as an armrest of a sofa. The ancients were also smart. It's much more comfortable to sit with this."

"Give it to me quickly." Su Changqing jumped.

Li Qieyou smiled and handed her the wooden table with two supporting legs and an arc handrail above.

After su Changqing took it over, he didn't need to teach. He naturally leaned his hand on it. Lie down forward, the weight of the body has to rely on, and the stiff waist can finally be relaxed and comfortable!

"By the way, I remember when someone called me husband. Be careful to annoy housekeeper Li and drive you out." Li forgot to remind.

"I see. Pour me a cup of tea. I'm thirsty." Su Changqing stretched lazily. Li forgets worry and almost fell into his eyes because of the seductive curve.

"Tea?"

"Yes, what's the matter? I want green tea."

Li forgot to worry and rolled his eyes again. Today, he felt that he rolled his eyes too many times. He said silently, "aunt, would you like another cup of coffee?"

"Hey, don't bully me. History is poor. I know there must be no coffee in Datang, but there must be tea."

"Yes, there is tea, but..."

"But what?"

"But you can't get used to it. I'm afraid you'll lift the table," said the thief with a smile

"What's wrong with tea?" Su Changqing's beautiful big eyes flashed a few times and looked at Li forgetful in doubt.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you how to drink tea in Datang. Datang's tea is called fried tea. The tea is roasted over fire, crushed, poured into boiling water, and boiled with onion, ginger, pepper, mint, jujube, cinnamon, salt, butter, butter or mutton oil..."

"That's enough. Don't talk." Li forgets sorrow and still describes it vividly, but Su Changqing can't stand it. Is this still tea? Are you sure it's not soup? She felt a little nauseous.

"And you think tea is very common? Apart from temples and the south of the Tang Dynasty, tea is not a common thing, and there are not many tea sellers in Chang'an city."

"Ah?" Su Changqing didn't expect that he wanted to have a cup of tea. It was so complicated.

"Be content. If you travel to the Han Dynasty and want to drink tea, you have to go to the medicine shop to fill the medicine. Only the medicine shop can sell tea."

"..." Su Changqing said nothing.

"In fact, there is tea in your house, which is sent by merchants from the south."

Su Changqing stared at him: "you know how to tease me. Then help me cook a pot of tea without seasoning."

Li forgot to worry and spread his hands: "still not."

"What's the matter?"

"After drinking, I have no money to buy it."

Su Changqing was defeated by Li Lianyou's shamelessness and lay powerless on the table.

Although it's not clear about Li QIAOYOU's current family background, seeing the scale of the mansion and many servants and maids in the mansion, even tea, it's interesting to say that he has no money to buy. Is it shameful?

Li forgot to worry and saw Su Changqing's meaning. He smiled bitterly and counted the money.

"There's really no money. In fact, the house has long been emptied. The father of the original owner of the body owed a fart share debt before he died, and the original guy named Li forgetful doesn't understand farts, and he owes more and more debts."

He stood up with hatred: "when I first crossed, I thought I was lucky and became the rich second generation. The result was the special debt second generation!"

"How much do you owe?"

"It's almost two million yuan with interest! Damn it, I don't know how I owe so much money! What's special is public usury!" Li forgets worry angrily.

"Two million? That's not much? No, sell the house." Su Changqing heard that it was only two million. He didn't think it was a big thing.

Li forgot to worry and turned her eyes again: "young lady, do you think 2 million yuan is 2 million yuan for future generations? In the early years of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, 2000 Wen can buy one mu of good land, which is equal to the value of 1000 mu of land."

"Do you know how much this is equivalent to in the Tang Dynasty? In the current Dynasty, the monthly salary of Yipin is 6800 yuan, which is equivalent to the salary of Yipin officials for more than 290 months! The salary of more than 20 years!"

He began to break his fingers and calculate for Su Changqing: "one thousand copper coins is equal to consistent, consistent money is about 4000 yuan according to purchasing power, and two million is two thousand yuan, almost eight million in future generations! As for the house you said, I've inquired, and it's worth up to 50000 yuan. It's not real estate speculation in future generations. The house price is not so outrageous."

Su Changqing was stunned to see that Li forgets worry owes such a large sum of money.

It's really a hard debt second generation

Li forgot to worry. He comforted Su Changqing and said, "don't worry. With our ability, can we starve to death? It's only temporary. The money will be earned back soon. When the time comes, we'll bring you popular and spicy drinks and raise you fat."

"Bah, who wants you to raise it?" Su Changqing spat at him, but he felt a little sweet in his heart.

In the study, they suddenly became quiet. They didn't speak and stared at each other silently

When the atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous, footsteps sounded outside the study and the door was knocked.