Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the tea shop, I made some water and drink it. The two brothers and sisters were reluctant to go back on the road. It took a long time to see Wang Qienian pick up his own carriage. The identity of the other party is here, and the expression looks a little different, and the mood is not so high. Wang Qiian naturally does not dare to blame anything.

"Why did the holy place appear here?" Fan Ruoru leaned on the carriage, holding a handkerchief and fanning the face of the emblem, and looked very impressive.

Fan replied with a smile: "Our sire, who has always lived in a simple way, I have long expected that a man may stay in the palace full of palace gluttons for years to come, he will definitely bring it out. It’s also natural to walk to the bank of the Liujing River. It’s just a little fun before. I always thought that the palace lady would call him Huang’s.”

Fan Ruoer smiled and said: "Where can everything be like the story told by my brother, if this is the case, you should have gone to a lecture shop."

Speaking of the bookshop, Fan Xian immediately thought of the tofu shop, frowning and asked: "If Ruo, what are you going to do in the future?" Fan Ruoru looks awkward, now this year, after the woman is married, she is married. In the backyard of the sub-embroidered tube, if you have the ability to learn, if you spend your life in this way, I am afraid that there will be some unwillingness.

It’s just that I can’t do more planning at the moment, so I have to do this for the time being.

After entering Beijing, the carriage went straight to the 28th slope. This 28-slope is not a big hillside, but a famous place name in Jingnan. It is said that hundreds of years ago, when Kyoto was far less wide, the 28th **** was the last hill before entering Beijing, and the last station on the official road from the southwest was 28 miles. At this time. After the last twenty-eight miles, the horse was tired and tired, and the last section of the hill was seen taller than the Dadong Mountain on the shore of the sea. The name of the twenty-eight lipo is derived from this.

Today's Er Balipo has long been received in the city wall. It became a street, but the name was still there, and Qingyutang was located here. The carriage stopped far away, Fan and his sister walked down, walked down the street and saw a row of neat little facades along the road, all of which were cheap wood from Lingnan. The varnish, the wood spots are clear, and if you look at it in the past, it feels like a myriad of monocular geeks are watching themselves.

Fan took a sigh of relief and curiously asked: "How do you use this?" This practice, in his small restaurant in his previous life, is commonly used to clear the sense of the wood. It is cheap and refreshing.

Wang Qiian shook his head. He is not a business. Fan Ruoru explained: "This is Qingyutang, and each door is the apprentice of a big treasurer. There are seventeen houses in the seventeen shopkeepers." Fan counted and found a total of streetsides. There are more than twenty such small houses, ask the younger sister why this is, Fan Ruoruo did not have a good air: "This has passed, and some of the treasurers are old, starting to care for the elderly, or sick."

The group talked about going to the front. It was a very beautiful house. The courtyard was very large. Looking at the flying plaque that crossed the wall, it should have been divided into many yards. Fan Xianxin's heart moved, I felt a little familiar, and I thought about it when I thought about it. This is the same style that I saw before the Liujing River.

The place where these shopkeepers lived was a bit strange, and there was no three words written in front of the gate. At this time, Fan Fu guards handed in the name stickers, and the people who saw the door saw the name on the famous post. They immediately knew that the comer was the fan of the big fan who was in the middle of Beijing recently, and he was pleased to enter, because the seven leaves The treasurer is currently helping the Fanjia Bookstore in Fanjia, so it is actually even the level of the Zhizhi.

When he was about to enter the government, the court was responsible for supervising the people in Qingyutang, but he was wearing it and was preparing to examine the identity of the guests. Wang Qinian looked at the other side with a cold look. Even he didn't even bother to come out and let a small group in the group cope, and went to the hall with Fan.

The person who supervised Qingyutang was also the person in charge of the supervision, so he immediately knew that he had done a lot of things.

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Enter the hall, sit down, and go to the tea.

Sitting in the first place is a person who is about forty years old. The eyebrows are supple. It seems that under the weight of these years, the whole person has become cautious. However, Fan Xian knows that the other party is the chief treasurer of Qingyutang. He is known as Ye Da. The main business of Ye Family was the most boring and useless feeling. It was not a slight smile. The treasurer of the year was high, and when I saw it today, I realized that the big treasurer was so young."

Ye Da’s treasurer did not know what the Fan Gongzi came to celebrate Yu Tang today. Although more than ten years have passed, Ye Jia has not been a taboo, but it is equal to being under house arrest in Beijing for more than a decade. His temperament has long been different. At the beginning, he jumped away from the heroic spirit, his body bones were already smashed, and his heart was weakened. The smile smiled and said: "It is an old man, Fan Gongzi laughs and laughs."

Fan Xianhe said with a smile: "Open the door, come today, the first thing is that the business of the Bookstore is very good, I want to thank the Qiye treasurer, but also want to see what Qingyutang looks like."

Ye Da’s treasurer smiled and said: “Fan Gongzi’s money is for the people in our church to do things. Naturally, let the son earn the silver money. If the business is still losing money, this Qingyutang is afraid that it has already fallen in Beijing. When it comes to earning money, the eyebrows of Ye Da’s treasurer naturally reveal a self-confidence, and the glory of the body is shining.

Fan Xian sighed in the bottom of his heart, thinking that this is what his mother should have seen in the past. He said with great politeness: "In fact, today, there is something wrong with the big treasurer."

Ye Da’s treasurer’s heart glimpsed. If it’s just for business, the other’s identity is honorable, and it’s not going to come in person. Is the other party thinking about something? Ye Da's treasurer wants to be the life of the relatives of the Beijing Zhongqing Qing Yutang and the relatives of the relatives. They simply don't dare to listen to what the other party thinks. It is difficult to refuse: "The court has clear rules, and the Qing Yutang people are not allowed to leave Beijing. The son’s heart is too high, and Qing Yutang really can’t help.”

Fan Xian haha ​​smiled and said: "I naturally know this. Today, I just want to ask Ye Da’s treasurer to be a teacher. As far as I know, in the past few years, the imperial court has had some household officials and internal treasures. Worshiping under the gate of Qingyutang, I specialize in business management. I am comfortable with the Qiye dispensers, so I want to introduce students."

Ye Da’s treasurer curiously said: “I don’t know who it is.”

Fan leisure smiled and said nothing. Ye Da’s treasurer will know and say softly: “When you are far away, let your wife take Miss Fan to go to the back garden?” He smiled and looked at Fan Ruoruo: “Our yard is not surprising, but it was also designed by the owner. Quite a lot."

Fan Ruoruo has long understood that he smiled slightly and went to the garden with the lady of the treasurer. And Wang Qiian and others were also rushed out by Fan Xianyi. Seeing him as cautious, Ye Da’s treasurer couldn’t help but be afraid. He didn’t know who was going to learn business.

"Fan Siwei, my second brother." Fan took a sip of tea and said softly: "You should have heard of it."

Ye Dazhang’s heart was shocked. He thought that there was no gap in the eyes of Fan’s second son, but after all, Si Nanbo’s family property was placed there. The children of Quangui, how could they be willing to come to learn the end of business, is it that the Fan Dagong in front of him wants to take this matter, so that Fan Sizhen can not inherit the title... But this kind of bad trick is too ridiculous and not feasible.

Fan Xian didn't think that Ye Da's treasurer would think so much. He said softly: "My two younger brothers are good at doing business, but now they just rely on the inheritance and hobbies in the bones. If you want to really do something in the future. His ability is still somewhat inadequate, so I hope he can have this honor to worship under the big shopkeeper."

Ye Da’s treasurer hurriedly shook his head. He was as cautious as he was. He was categorically dissatisfied with these things. He shouted and said: “Fan Shilang is in charge of the world’s money and food. This business is better than anyone else. District Qingyutang, where can you teach? Fan Erzi."

Fan is slightly disappointed, but he is not anxious, thinking that according to his own plan, your teacher can't run. He sat quietly in the chair, slowly mobilized the infuriating snow mountain, all the four veins, closed his eyes and a little, confirmed that his sensitive ear did not hear who was eavesdropping, which lowered the voice and said: "Return There is one thing, I don’t know if the big treasurer can listen. If you dare to listen, I dare to speak."

Seeing that he is so mysterious, Ye Da’s treasurer has no choice but to smile. He knows that he will not even listen, and the other party must also talk about it. Sure enough, Fan Xian smiled and said: "I am now a Taiji Temple Coordinator."

Seeing that he had no words and no words, Ye Da’s treasurer was somewhat inexplicable, but he still respectfully said that he was in front of the nobleman in the palace. Unexpectedly, Fan Xi went on to say: "My fiancée is the young lady of Lin Family." He knows that although he is sitting in Kyoto for fifteen years, there are many channels to know certain secrets.

Sure enough, Ye Da’s shopkeeper changed his face and stared at Fan’s eyes. He said coldly: “What exactly does Fan Gongzi want to say?”

Fan Xian faintly said: "At the latest two years, I will be able to master the management of the internal library ... but I know that my ability is not enough, and the father's family side is ultimately the country's wealth, and I want It’s the palace’s fortune, so I can’t help me too much, and I...” He turned back to Ye Day’s treasurer with no emotional eyes, saying, “You need help, you need... your help.”

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