Chapter 17 Door-to-door to make love
Chapter 17 Door-to-door Love
Uncle Zhang took Yan Qian to the class owner early in the morning, and told the class leader about the two snow tigers. The class owner said, "Two tigers, if they follow us, we will also bear the risk. Or you leave some deposit. If something happens, I can also take the money. In addition, we still need to perform all the way. I'm afraid the money is not enough to buy meat for two tigers. If we can help with the performance, it will naturally be the best.
Sure enough, the class owner means, just as Uncle Zhang guessed. Class leader, you see, this little child and we are not relatives. It has cost a lot of money to take them in. I'm afraid they can't afford much. Can you give less at your discretion? We also let the tigers make money by helping the performance. You can give the money you make at your discretion, or not, as long as you are guaranteed to have enough food and bed to sleep, do you think so? Uncle Zhang and the class owner have a good time.
"Uh-huh... I'm also doing a good thing to accumulate blessings for my future children. Thinking about it, the class owner looked like a kind person, "Then give as much as you want." In fact, Uncle Zhang's requirements are really not high.
"Oh, it's settled. Don't go back on it. I'll ask the baby to go back to get the money now. Please wait a moment." Walking out of the door, Uncle Zhang whispered to Yan Cen, "Waizi, how many golden balls do you have on you?"
"There are less than sixty left." Yan Qian said to be honest, before going out, he gave it to the Li family, the farm women, and the Zhang family. After that, he always went to the restaurant and spent a lot of money. This was still an estimated amount.
"Ok, you take more than a dozen golden balls to the class owner, and ask your sister-in-law Zhang to help you pack them separately and take them when you use them, so that you won't be afraid that they will miss them." Uncle Zhang's words, Yan Chan always thought it was very reasonable and nodded. Well, that's all. Go ahead." Uncle Zhang patted Yan Xin on the head and said.
"Uh-huh." Yan Cun agreed and ran away.
During the period when Yan Chan came back with silver, Uncle Zhang and the class owner determined the time again. Five days later, he left together. At that time, Yan Chan came to the class and walked with everyone. In order to ensure that there is no fork in the middle, the class owner and Uncle Zhang decided to write a note in duplicate, one in duplicate, and keep one for each. When Yan Chan comes back, just read and sign it.
After a while, Yan Chan ran back. Uncle Zhang asked her if she could read. Yan Tian nodded, and Uncle Zhang took out the note that had been written before and signed by the class owner. Yan Chan took a look. Fortunately, the words were not difficult, at least he knew them.
The note says:
Yan Chou followed the troupe to leave Shuzhou and go to Yangzhou three days later.
Pay ten golden balls to the class owner as a security deposit.
After arriving in Yangzhou, he took the tiger to help the troupe perform ten times.
The performance fee will be given by the class owner at his discretion, or used to offset the cost of food and accommodation.
The class owner guarantees three meals and accommodation.
After Yan Chan left in Yangzhou, there has been no financial relationship since then.
Yan Yi saw that there was a guarantee on the paper. The class owner had signed it and pressed his fingerprints, so he said that he would sign and draw a seal, so that he would take one with the team owner and keep it properly. The stone in Yan Cen's heart fell to the ground. At least, she didn't worry about how to leave.
What's more, ten golden balls are not a loss for the troupe, not to mention ten performances. I just don't know whether the baby girl is willing or not. Yan Zhen thinks about it and goes back to wash the brain with the baby girl first. At least they have to rely on them for food expenses in the future!
After determining the time to leave, I began to be busy. The time calculation is still very urgent. Naturally, Yan Zhen did not go out to wander around or follow the beautiful man. In fact, it has been very chaotic outside recently. Even if he goes out, he will not meet Qi Minglian. They are in the big house, commanding this, commanding that, making an inventory of the most recent purchases, classifying them, and going back to give some rewards according to the degree of pleasure of those women in their hearts.
Each of them is preparing hard. Naturally, no one will pay attention to the outside. Nowadays, Shuzhou is already restless. At one moment, a group of people smashed the store, and at another moment, a group of people robbed the store at the dock. The arrest of the government door also runs out almost every day. Because the perpetrators are not very serious, they will be released after a day or two. Then they just go out today and come in tomorrow. The Yamen cell is about to become a vegetable market. Catching the shutter also complains every day that people can't live these days. The people who go out and bring them back have become acquaintances. They also know that everyone has their own difficulties.
Some merchants naturally hate it. It's better to hope that they don't come out when they go in. They have to make trouble when they come out. So he kept sending money to the government, and it was better to put those trouble in prison. In this way, because of the price increase of goods, people's grievances have arisen, and the people and merchants are fighting more and more fiercely, and they have begun to change their methods to kill each other.
For example, after robbing the salt and leaving it in each family, they will throw it directly into the sea and pour it into the river. There is nothing left for the merchant. If the merchant has no goods to sell, they will naturally lose money. They will try their best to stuff the silver into the government, let the catcher quickly catch the people back, serve them with torture tools, draw a detention, and then be locked in prison. Come on, there is an injury on your body, and you can't get out every ten days and a half months.
For this matter, the magistrate of Futai County and the magistrate are also having a headache. On the one hand, they are the big gold owners who desperately stuff money to give benefits, and on the other hand, the people who are complaining and handing out the paper every day. The palm of the hand is the silver stuffed by the merchant, and the back of the hand is the paper of the common people. You have to take the silver, and you have to look at the paper. These two adults are really busy. During the day, you should put on an official face to appease the people, and at night, you should hold a smiling face to please the merchants.
In the dead of night, you can always hear their dreams after falling asleep: "I will give you an explanation... Don't worry... It needs to be found out, and it will be explained. Or, "Chong, Cheng, Cheng, people's hands are short, and people's mouths are short. I won't interfere too much. I will open one eye and close the other."
The mourning of more people is: "When will this day come to an end?"
And the merchants are naturally: "If it should go up, it's not too much to go up."
Shuzhou is like that pot of porridge. The thicker it is, the more chaotic it is. As parents and officials, they can actually manage it, but they don't want to control it. May I ask, how can ordinary people fight with rich merchants if they don't have much silver?
"Although I am the protector of the country, my son and daughter-in-law and I seldom care about this court, that is, the eldest grandson and eldest grandson's daughter-in-law worship the first-class general and serve you." It's not big or small, but it's just that his own San'er is involved in it. As the head of the family, Old Master Yan naturally came forward to ask for an explanation. He left a black man and continued to say, "If this matter is not handled properly, because San'er is in it, I won't intervene. At that time, what's wrong with San'er? I At your daughter-in-law's place, you can't give an explanation. Naturally, don't blame me for turning over and teaching those wine bags and rice bags a lesson for you. If there is another fee for the expedition in the future, don't expect me to give you another dime. After a pause, he looked up at the emperor who was meditating, and then said to him, "If San'er is fine, he will naturally be happy."
The emperor fell down and tried to turn the tide, but he was still weaker, which was still much different from Heizi: "I have sent someone to inquire about this matter before, and the imperial envoy should arrive in the next two days. Naturally, you can't let the third son get hurt. It's been noisy for so long, it's time to take care of it. The emperor raised his head and said confusedly that it was like a child begging for sugar.
In private, there are only the emperor and Master Yan. When there is no one else, the emperor said that he is not me, but me. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is close. Although the high place is cold, and the company is like a tiger, but this old man Yan, the Duke of Yan Hu is indeed an exception. The relationship between the emperor and Mr. Yan is that they live and die together. Although the two fight back and down, they will still be consistent with each other when they encounter business.
"Well, that's good. Then I'll wait for the good sound." After saying that, Mr. Yan dropped another black son, and then ate the emperor's five white seeds in a row.
"Some time ago, I got a letter saying that the little third son is going to leave for Kyoto?" The emperor has been holding back about this for a long time, and finally said it. He has been looking forward to it for a long time. "Are you going to Yangzhou soon?"
Mr. Yan snorted, "Don't you know all about it? What else are you asking?" After a pause, he corrected the emperor and said, "Call San'er, don't call San'er like the one around you." When Lai Xiyi heard the protector call himself, he nodded repeatedly.
The emperor stared at Laixi and said, "What's wrong with Laixi? He is my general manager!!"
"He is nothing, but he is a eunuch!" Mr. Yan quit and stared, "My third son is a girl!" Like one, two, four, five, it is a treasure in the palm of my hand and my son and daughter-in-law. Is it possible that you also want her to be your follower eunuch like Laixi?
The emperor said quietly, "Then she can't do it. The eunuch can only do it after the man is clean. Her female doll can't do it. Lai Xi is not as cute as the little three.
Lai Xi took the dust and secretly pulled the sweat of the cuffs and forehead. What did that sentence say? The eunuch did not participate in the master's struggle, but he was also shot while lying down. No, no, he was standing.
"Then you still call her the third son! Change it for me." Mr. Yan stood up excitedly.
"That's not possible. Xiao San'er is the nickname of your Yan family, and Xiao Sanzi is my nickname. Don't change!" The emperor said angrily.
Mr. Yan asked, "Whish or not, change or not."
"If you don't change it, if you don't change it, just don't change it. What can you do? Can you beat me?" The emperor straightened his chest and said with his head high.
This emperor is the king of a country. He doesn't mean to beat him if he wants to beat him. The gift of the king and minister is still there. No matter how good the relationship between Mr. Yan and the emperor is, he can't cross it randomly.