Chapter 78 The Jiang family is so grown-up
Gu Nanxi and Su Xuanming tacitly pretended that the matter of selling dementia had never happened and never mentioned it to the third person.
Su Xuanming is still the young man who studied hard for an hour and is not as good as Su Yunting's glance, but his heart is much calmer.
The haze lingering in my heart seems to have been bought along with the dementia.
Happy time is always short-lived, the holiday flies by, and the officials yawn and drag their heavy steps to go to court.
In the winter vacation cram school at Yongchang Hou Mansion, old man Cui used to advise students every day: "The books are as affectionate as old friends, and the joys and sorrows of the morning and dusk are every blind date."
"Big brother! Big brother!" Chen Yixuan secretly threw one to Su Xuanming Small paper ball.
Su Xuanming glanced at Old Cui and saw that he had his eyes closed, reciting what he was going to teach today, and quickly untied the paper ball.
It says: "The first step of the plan to steal the paper: visit the study room at night. Gather after school!"
Su Xuanming pressed the ball of worship paper under the book, his heart skipping a beat. , dancing non-stop.
Old Cui opened his eyes and saw Chen Yixuan scratching his head and ears below. There were nails on the stool. Su Xuanming's big eyes revealed a deep guilty conscience.
"Ahem, I'm a little sick today. You can go home and study on your own." Old Cui walked out of the study with his hands behind his back, one step at a time.
After no one could see him, he fluttered his old legs and ran to the main courtyard to find Gu Nanxi: "Let's go! Let me go and see what these little bastards are planning to do. !”
How could Gu Nanxi be willing to move?
“You follow them, don’t you know everything?”
Old Man Cui blew his beard and stared: "How can this be done? Who knows if they are reliable? What if I follow them and are caught by my old friends? How embarrassing would it be?"
Gu Nanxi had no choice but to be caught by Old Man Cui He ducked and followed Su Xuanming and others.
Su Xuanming and his party came to Fuquan Teahouse and booked a private room on the second floor, intending to plot something big.
Chen Yixuan opened the window facing the street and said proudly: "There are a total of twelve private rooms on the second floor of Fuquan Teahouse, six with windows facing the river and six with windows facing the street. I finally decided on this."
Li Mingde looked out and praised nonchalantly: "You have made progress in your work! In the past, officials were only on duty for half a day, and it was only after New Year's Day. I wonder if they would be off duty early?"
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The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty lived a very comfortable life. Most of them only worked for half a day and went home to work in the afternoon. They had many holidays and good welfare benefits. They were given charcoal fires, food, etc. every month.
If you don’t consider buying a house in Kyoto, money will be easy.
The old man Jiang Guanghai was there, pouring himself a glass of Ophiopogon japonicus cooked water: "I don't know if others will place their value in advance. Anyway, my father won't."
Su Xuanming: "Seventh brother, why don't we go to your father's study now?"
Jiang Guanghai put down the water glass with a gloomy look on his face: "On New Year's Eve, I took the opportunity to help my grandma clean up and went to the study room. There was nothing in the study room. Later I learned from my grandma that important documents, My dad always carries it with him!”
"Hiss!" Chen Yixuan gasped, "My father only cares about money. The documents are just placed on the desk casually."
"Oh, what if it were the father of the two of you? Just change the position." Li Mingde sighed.
Su Xuanming thought of the serious and upright Jiang Yushi, and his heart pounded: "Master Jiang is really cautious."
Jiang Guanghai's eyes were firm and he decided to sacrifice his life for justice: "Brother, you don't have to Worry, my father is on duty Our home will definitely pass by this street. When the time comes, we will pour a basin of water from the window. I will come forward and ask dad to come in and change clothes..."
Gu Nanxi, who was next to the private room, felt sad. Qi Ran, this is really a great son of Jiang Yushi!
In comparison, his three children seemed to be very filial, at least they did not sacrifice themselves to obtain their righteousness.
Old man Cui hated them for not living up to expectations: "I act impulsively and not carefully! I don't know that walls have ears!"
I can hear it in this private room, but I can't hear it in the private room on the other side. ? !
Some people who also heard about the plan looked at each other and then dispersed...
As a key figure, Jiang Yushi always felt that something was wrong after getting off work. Someone is following me. When he was about to enter Thirteenth Street, Jiang Yushi paused.
People on both sides of the street cast anxious glances.
"My father-in-law, are you in trouble?" Jiang Yushi secretly pondered in his heart, could it be that the people have grievances and dare not redress them? Then he asked himself for help with his eyes?
The father-in-law who was asked dodged his eyes and waved his hands repeatedly: "No! Absolutely not! Just move forward."
"Really not?" Jiang Yushi narrowed his eyes slightly. No, why are you so guilty?
The old man slipped back into the house and closed the door hard.
The frustrated Jiang Yushi had no choice but to step into Thirteenth Street with full of suspicion.
“It’s coming! It’s coming!”
“Chiang Yushi is here!”
“Oh, why haven’t they taken action yet? If they don’t take action, Jiang Yushi will Let’s go!”
The people who were hiding behind the windows to watch the excitement were jumping up and down anxiously, wishing they could splash it on Jiang Langjun.
Jiang Guanghai in the private room of Fuquan Tea House also broke out in sweat: "The warm water is not ready yet?!"
After all, he is his own father, and it is so cold in the winter that he cannot pour a pot of it on his forehead. Go into cold water.
Chen Yixuan almost cried: "No! It's scalding hot water!"
Everyone was so excited just now that they forgot to take off the copper kettle from the charcoal stove.
If such a large basin of hot water is poured down, Jiang Yushi will not be able to turn into a roast chicken?
"Oh! I'm so worried!" Li Mingde looked out of the window and saw that Jiang Yushi was about to arrive at Fuquan Tea House, and urged anxiously, "Hurry up! Jiang Yushi is coming!"
Chen Yixuan picked up the cattail fan and pointed it at the copper basin fan: "The water is not cold!"
The tea patrons on the first floor were also anxious, muttering in a low voice: "If you don't have hair on your lips, you won't be able to do things securely! If you continue to delay, won't this plan be ruined?"
Some tea patrons rolled their eyes. As soon as he turned around, he took out the money and gave it to the waiter: "Send a pot of herbal tea to Mr. Jiang."
"Okay!" The waiter took three steps at a time and steadily carried a copper pot of cold tea into the private room. "Sir, your herbal tea is here!"
Chen Yixuan had no time to think about what he was doing. When I ordered the herbal tea, I took a big step, picked up the copper pot in my hand, and poured it into the copper basin.
Afraid of running out of time, Chen Yixuan directly stretched out his hand to make peace in the copper basin, grinning from the hot water.
"Brother, seventh brother, the warm water is ready!"
Chen Yixuan ran to the window with the copper basin and handed it to Li Mingde.
Jiang Guanghai hugged the quilt and a change of clothes and got ready to start at the door of the private room!
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!
Hoola!
A basin of warm water, glowing with crystal cold light and white heat, was thrown out of the window.
"Alas!" There was a chorus of sighs outside the window.
Yu Qian's "Guan Shu": The book is as affectionate as an old friend, and the joys and sorrows of the morning and evening are close to each other
(End of this chapter)