MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 14

  Chapter 14

   Talking to smart people is easy.

  Song Jiyun laughed and said, "Your Master, you can ask for any conditions?"

  The man looked at the piece of paper, slowly tapped two words on it, and said, "My name is Li Si now?!"

  Song Jiyun blinked and smiled, "But my current fiancé is called Li Si!"

  The man spread his hands, and Song Jiyun imitated the marriage letter written by her father and landed lightly on the travel notes: "This name is too ugly!"

  Song Jiyun's smile remained unchanged, and he said: "Then I have to change my son's place to live. After all, I already have a fiancé, so it's not convenient for your son to live here."

  The man said: "It's really inconvenient."

Song Jiyun nodded with a smile, and walked straight out of the gauze cabinet, but with her hands on the door of the gauze cabinet, she turned around and walked back as if she suddenly remembered something, and said while walking: "It's been a few days I'm so confused. The incense of this censer needs to be changed. The six sons who serve the son will serve my fiancé in the future, so I can only put the son in the Xikua courtyard."

   As she spoke, she began to lightly change the spices for the censer.

   "The people living there are all servants. I don't know if you will meet those blind people who treat treasures as gravels and tiles as jade. It will be troublesome if you step on the high and step on the low and accidentally hurt someone."

  The man said softly and solemnly: "It makes sense. After all, it is a family that can force its granddaughter to marry in Rexiaoli. It is also possible for servants to bully new servants."

   Song Jiyun turned his head.

  The man raised his eyelids.

  The eyes of the two collided in the air.

  One looks smiling.

  One looks serious.

  The eyes are full of calculations that can only be understood by each other.

  The air seemed to condense.

  The eyes of the two were locked together, and neither of them was willing to back down.

  Xiang Zan knocked on the door outside and said: "Miss, Brother Ah Quan is back."

  Song Jiyun smiled slightly, turned and walked out.

  When the man put her hand on the door again, he suddenly said: "The name on this marriage certificate is not good!"

  Song Jiyun lowered his head and smiled silently, and when he turned around again, he was serious and said, "Young Master, you can think of a nice name for it."

  The man looked contemplative, as if he was really thinking about his name.

  Song Jiyun had already opened the door of the gauze cupboard, and said, "Since the marriage letter needs to be redrawn, it's not too late for us to talk about it later."

  She closed the gauze cabinet again with a "snap".

  *

  Zheng Quan rushed back within the time Song Jiyun expected, and brought back 800,000 taels of silver notes.

"The big shopkeeper said that he was afraid that the money would be too eye-catching, so he scattered it into fifty taels and one hundred taels and deposited it in various banks." He said, "The big shopkeeper also left an address for the young lady, saying that the If the young lady has any errands in the future, just leave him a letter, and he will die."

  Song Jiyun looked at it, and found that it was a incense and candle shop next to Xiangji Temple in Hangzhou City.

  Although it is a bit far away, it might be useful someday.

  The treasurer did not live up to her father's trust, she was very happy in her heart.

  She handed the note to Zheng Quan again, and said, "You memorized the address, and then burned the note."

   Zheng Quan promised.

Song Jiyun asked him about the journey again, knowing that his journey was smooth, he even brought a letter back to Longhushan, and asked him to help find some martial arts martial arts brothers: "I'm afraid I won't reply so soon, we have to wait a few days .”

   This is also a matter of no hurry.

  She nodded, and said in a warm voice: "It's been hard these days, go and see Mother Zheng! After you left, she has been worried about you!"

  Zheng Quan patted his head foolishly, and said, "Didn't Missy say that she wants me to go to Nanchang Mansion and Shangrao Mansion?"

   "That's not in a hurry." Song Jiyun stroked the red lacquer gold-painted broken branch flower box containing the bank notes, and said, "With this as confidence, we can talk about the rest after father's funeral."

  She originally thought about leaving a little for her uncle, third uncle, etc., but now it seems that there is no need to keep a penny.

   She has to make another plan for Nanchang and Shangrao.

  Zheng Quan let out a "hmm", and was led by Xiangzan to Madam Zheng.

  *

  Song Jiyun returned to the gauze cabinet.

  The man's eyelids are drooping, and his face is calm, as if he is thinking deeply.

  Song Jiyun smiled and said, "What do you think my fiancé's name is?"

  The man looked at her seriously with his dark eyes, and said, "Chengsi."

   Good idea!

  Chengsi means inheritance, pretending to be her fiancé, and wanting to divide her family's things, is there such a good thing?

   "I think it's better to be called Jizu." Song Jiyun said coldly.

   Whoever owns it belongs to whose family, and you can leave after the performance.

   "Alright!" the man mused, "It's really inconvenient for my son to clean up for me."

   Still want to call a servant girl and pretend to be a rich man?

  That's not necessary!

Song Jiyun said with a smile: "My fiancé came from a long way, and he is also a petite guest of our family, so he naturally wants to live in our guest house. It's just that this marriage was decided by my father and my fiancé's family early on, so they should have come to get married a long time ago. , but my fiancé's family is in trouble, and I managed to save enough money this year, so I came here to perform the contract."

   In case anyone associates him with the rich man from the capital.

   can also put him under the nose.

  She continued; "In this way, when my fiancé leaves Liang County, he can give my family an explanation."

   The implication is that this matter is over, and I will let you go.

  The man frowned and said, "Isn't that good?"

Song Jiyun said seriously: "What's wrong. My fiancé wants to marry a wife. If he doesn't sell goods from north to south, how can he have money to start a family and start a business? Besides, since my fiancé has become my uncle, we can't watch him decline! This is a business The money is borrowed no matter what."

  As she spoke, she leaned over and asked him, "Look, how about one hundred thousand taels?"

  Three years, the magistrate did not earn much.

  The man thought: "People are poor and have aspirations. How can they do business with the money of their wives?"

  Song Jiyun couldn't help complaining in his heart.

   Don't think that if Zhang Butcher died, he would eat that **** pig.

  I chose you, but I wanted to deal with two things together.

   If you don’t do it, more people do it?

She said awe-inspiringly: "It's me who saved the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! You see, I have done what I have to do. How about I send someone to **** you to the capital? You are a foreigner, and you don't know about Poyang Lake. How deep is the water. Not only the water rises every year, but there are also water bandits. Without an escort, it is really difficult to go north safely."

  Going north from Liang County, the fastest and best way is to take the waterway, but you have to divert from Poyang Lake if you take the waterway.

  The man said distressedly: "It seems that we must do business."

  Song Jiyun said: "That's not necessarily the case. If you have a lot of money on your body, it's not safe! It's better to let the local people lead the way."

  The man heard the words and handed the marriage certificate to Song Jiyun: "Change your name!"

  Song Jiyun didn't speak, and made a new marriage certificate for the man.

  The man looked left and right while holding it, as if he had never seen a marriage certificate.

  Song Jiyun was already so sleepy that he fell asleep standing up, but now that he had accomplished this important event, his heartstrings relaxed and his sleepiness became even stronger, so he asked his six sons to accompany the man to catch up on sleep.

  *

   At noon, the yard is full of green shade, and cicadas are singing.

  The guard opened the window and came in, seeing his master holding a piece of paper and muttering: "How did she let the Hu family's pine smoke ink fall on the paper like old traces?"

   As for keeping filial piety, Zeng is a mother, so she does not need to keep filial piety for her son. Moreover, in ancient ethics, it is also a kind of unfilial piety if the parents are alive and the children are dead. Therefore, one cannot keep the spirit of seventy-seven forty-nine days.

  (end of this chapter)