Chapter 170

Cheng Jia smiled and said, "well, Jia thanked Ling for being in charge." Businessmen are more cunning and women are more short-sighted. This Ling leader overthrew both. Such a figure is really rare.

"Since everyone wants to be together, there is no need to be so polite." Ling Qingyu laughed, didn't mention it at all, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

"In charge?" Han Liang looked worried. Did her body lose so much this time? Haven't brought it back for months?

"Nothing." Ling Qingyu smiled at him and said.

"Look at Ling Dang's Qi and blood. Jia Na still has some good ginseng. I'll have someone send it to you." Cheng Jia said that at this time, he found that the woman's face was a little pale. He originally thought that she was white powdered like those noble women. Now, it seems that this person actually didn't wear any makeup, and his long hair was just pulled at the back of his head.

"Thank you, childe Cheng, but I can't use ginseng to remedy this problem. Just keep it for a while." Ling Qingyu laughed, then got up and said, "I'll go back first. If Prince Cheng needs anything, just mention it to brother Han."

Seeing the woman flicking away the curtain, the man standing outside immediately stepped forward to hold it, and then walked away slowly. Cheng Jia frowned slightly.

"The head of the family was attacked by Xie's pirate ship outside fan and was seriously injured. Now he is not healed. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, childe Cheng." Han Liang put down the curtain and sat back in his chair, saying faintly.

"Pirate attack?" Cheng Jia turned back and asked in surprise.

"The master is the boatman. At the beginning, the Ling family was a sea boat, and the masters personally led the boat to the sea. Now the Ling family can have such achievements, and it is the masters who led the boat to run out." Han Liang proudly said that if you treat her as an ordinary woman, you are wrong.

After pondering for a moment, Cheng Jia nodded unconsciously. The risk of maritime merchants is self-evident. Such a weak woman can actually act as a girder, and her courage is very comparable. No wonder she can make a promise at once.

"Prince Cheng, you also know that the situation of the Ling family is not very good. It's not too difficult to say that it's difficult to move forward, and it's even harder to be in charge. We can help you make a name for yourself, but can you help us resist one or two hidden arrows from the Wang and Dong families?" Han Liang poured cold tea and began to boil water again. Although his action was not as beautiful as Cheng Jia, it was also methodical.

"Han Liang, you are so loyal to help her, can't you have any idea?" Although knowing that this was inappropriate, Cheng Jia couldn't help asking. If Han Liangzhi's talent enters the official career, it is possible to worship the prime minister in the future, but now he is willing to bow to the merchants, which is really inferior.

"Han Liang's idea is nothing more than a bosom friend. The head of the family is kind to Han Mou. Moreover, Mr. Cheng, compared with you who talk about everything in a clear stream, what the head of the family does is really useful to this country. You all praise the polder fields I made in Huai'an and Wuhu, and also praise that the integration of mulberry fields I mentioned is beneficial to the people. Do you know that these Han Mou do according to what the head of the family says?" Han Liang's faint way.

Cheng Jia was shocked. He fell in love with Han Liang. He saw the polder field of Ling family in Huai'an. Later, he saw that the layout of mulberry planting crops in the polder field was all accurate to no waste, and all process industries were used to the extreme. If such polder fields were extended to other areas of Dazhou, why worry that Dazhou was not rich or strong? Now it sounds like these are all the proposals of the woman. If she is not a woman, it is a pity that she is a woman.

"If you want to, you can talk more with the head of the family in the future, and you will get a lot of inspiration. The head of the family has a lot of places to run and a wide range of knowledge, which is far beyond your imagination. However, she is not in good health now, I'm afraid she can't talk more with you." Han Liang lit the water into the tea cup and said. Cheng Jia is one of the few concubines in Zhou Dynasty. At the age of 16, he became the youngest number one scholar in Zhou Dynasty. He is also very honest. If he can make friends with the head of the family, it will be a great help.

Ling Qingyu gracefully walked to the invisible place of the warm Pavilion, and leaned on Yan San, saying, "Yan San, find a place to eat. I'm so hungry."

Yan San helped her waist and felt relieved. The man's every move was elegant. It was really a lot of pressure for him. His woman was so calm and relaxed. Thinking of the way she had just carried it, she smiled again and said, "OK, what do you want to eat?"

The Fengle building in Donghuamen is a four story building with five connected buildings. It is early in winter, but it is still dusk, but it is already brightly lit. The buildings are connected by corridor bridges. There are women in all kinds of clothes shuttling among them, including women with high bun and colorful hair crown on their heads, as well as young women with a beautiful smile. When illuminated by the light, they are as beautiful as fairies in the sky.

At this time, the restaurant was at its most prosperous time. The flow of people in front of the door kept shuttling. Some came down from carriages, some came by riding high horses, and more came by walking at random. Many idle men squatted in front of the door of the restaurant. When they saw guests coming, they hurried to greet them.

As soon as Yan San helped Ling Qingyu out of the carriage, a man in his early twenties greeted him. He was not tall, but his eyes showed shrewdness. Seeing Yan San looking at him, he rushed to the front of the restaurant in a few steps, forcefully opened a passage in front of the crowded door, and shouted loudly to the opposite side, "distinguished guests on the second floor, please go upstairs."

Ling Qingyu was stunned. Remembering that this was Bianliang's famous helper, he smiled at him and followed him in.

Behind the entrance is a main corridor of about 100 meters, which is divided into North and South patios. The corridor is full of women dressed brightly, surrounded by fat swallows, thin swallows and warblers, which is not lively.

Ling Qingyu looked left and right curiously, and was pulled by Yan Sany. Then she took back her eyes and walked upstairs. She said it was the second floor, but it was actually the third floor. There was no table on the lower floor, which was probably a place for these women.

On the third floor, small rooms are separated around the patio, each of which is exquisitely carved doors and windows, and there is also a thin gauze curtain hanging inside the door. This gauze curtain makes the house no longer stuffy, but if you are a little farther away, you can't see the situation in the house clearly, which well protects the privacy of guests.

The young man welcomed the two into the small room, and then found a waiter outside. After looking at it, Ling Qingyu resisted calling a few girls.

Sitting down at the table, Yan San said to the waiter, "uncle, pick today's seasonal food and serve eight fruits and eight tea and rice first." Then he said to the young man, "go and get some seasonal fresh dishes, river fresh food, don't get angry."

Both of them answered and withdrew,

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Yan San helped Ling Qingyu take off the cloak and put it aside. He shook her hand. Seeing that her palm was still warm, he took the stove over, lifted the curtain of the door and prepared to call someone to add carbon.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, two young women standing outside put their heads out and asked, "do you want to listen to music, girl?"

Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding curiously on her face, Yan San sidled and let the two of them in.

The two girls stood at the next song and began to sing. A gorgeous girl stood behind Yan San and brought him tea and hot towels.

Yan San stared at her coldly, threw away the teacup and hot towel she touched, touched the teapot first, and Fang poured the cup in front of Ling Qingyu.

The girl's face changed slightly, and then she retreated knowingly. When the woman finished singing, she also began to sing.

After a while, the waiter brought a table full of food, and put one aside. The young man named it next to him. There were all kinds of fresh fruits, candied fruits, pills cooked with fragrant medicine and other things. It was really a dazzling array of colors, flavors and flavors.

Yan San took out some silver coins and threw them to the young man and the two singers. He waved them back first. There was always a lot of money in the silver. The three took it in their hands and didn't feel very happy. The two singers wanted to stay. Seeing Yan San's look a little cold, he thought that he was afraid that the woman was a noble woman, so he restrained his mind and retreated. The young man also retreated outside knowingly to wait for hot dishes to arrive.

Ling Qingyu took one and tasted it. Unconsciously, she nodded and said, "well, it's delicious."

After she ate some fruit snacks, shadow thirteen and Su Mu also came up. Yan San asked the young man to ask someone to remove these loose foods and add hot foods.

Shadow 13 hands lingqingyu the newly installed carbon stove, and then stands outside the door with Su mu.

"Don't stand outside. There's no one else. Come in and have a taste. The taste here is really good." Ling Qingyu waved.

Su Mu is blond and blue eyed. He is completely different from the people in Dazhou. When he came up, he was very punctual. Many people have raised the curtain outside to see. After thinking for a while, Su Mu also followed Ying shisan into the room, but he was unwilling to sit down and just stood behind Ling Qingyu to serve.

Seeing that Yan San's face had a bad tendency, Ling Qingyu hurriedly laughed and said, "Su mu, if you want to do this again, will you bring Saburo out next time?"

After hearing this, Su Mu sat next to shadow thirteen.

Fengle restaurant is worthy of being the first-class restaurant in Kaifeng 32 Shanghu restaurant. The dish is exquisite and tastes good. The kidney mutton has no fishy smell, and the taste is very wonderful.

Before the delicious food, Ling Qingyu naturally ate happily, but he couldn't eat much, so he was pressed by Yan San with chopsticks and said, "OK, don't eat more."

Ling Qingyu can only put down the dishes and chopsticks, but no longer willful, and then ask Su Mu and Ying to eat more.

"You are growing up. Eat more and eat more."

The mouth stopped, Ling Qingyu's mind wandered around again, thinking of the girls who saw thousands of charming and various states below. In fact, Bianliang is still very open! Most cities with a million people have no land. No one can doubt that with such a mass base, women's status should be improved.

Several groups of people came in outside, some carrying huge food boxes to sell snacks, and most of them were song girls. Ling Qingyu ordered a few people. Seeing that they were just making fun of each other, talking about the song alone, they didn't dare to compliment. After singing a song, they gave a reward to let them back out.

After a few rounds, Sumu said, "the master should listen to the song, and Sumu can sing."

Ling Qingyu became interested. Pitifully, these people around her were worth enough force, but none of them had musical cells. She said, "OK, sing and listen."

Su Mu stood up and sang the ballad of his hometown. His voice was still a juvenile voice. When it was high, it was like penetrating the world, when it was low, it was long and far-reaching, and strings of notes seemed to jump in the air.

Ling Qingyu didn't expect that Su Mu's voice was so beautiful. His voice was natural and simple, with shocking appeal, and people didn't feel intoxicated.

Intoxicated, she didn't realize that the noisy outside was quiet.

After a song, Ling Qingyu applauded loudly and said, "my Sumu also has this specialty. It's very good. Let's sing another song!"

Su Mu's face turned red, and he opened his mouth to sing another song, but the curtain was lifted.