The peasant boy of crossing

The stall owner said it would be ready soon, so it didn't take long for Li Xinyi to receive two bowls of hot wontons and two dishes of side dishes.

It happened that a diner got up after eating, and seeing that no one wanted to rush forward, Li Xinyi and Uncle Fang sat on the bench.

The wontons are delicious, and the braised pork and cold dishes are also very solid.

Li Xinyi really wanted to talk to the stall owner, he had a good impression of this busy man who was still smiling, and out of a keen intuition, the stall owner might also have the same sexuality as him.

After eating, Li Xinyi and Uncle Fang got up immediately to make room for the next diners.

A muscular man with a tray came over and settled the bill for them: "Wonton is 25 renminbi, stewed pork is 35 renminbi, and cold dishes are [-] renminbi, totaling [-] renminbi."

Li Xinyi took out her purse and paid.

"Your wonton tastes great." He praised.

A smile finally appeared on the man's slightly serious face.He nodded, and continued with his work.

Uncle Fang was already waiting in front of the car, but Li Xinyi felt that it was too early to visit Zhao Yuanwei now, in case he was having lunch, it would be too embarrassing for him to go there now.

He said to Uncle Fang: "Uncle Fang, I just had a meal and my stomach is full. I'll walk around here to digest."

As the coachman, Uncle Fang naturally had no objection.

Li Xinyi strolled to the other side of the road.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he slightly opened his collar and pulled out the medicine pouch on his chest.

Li Xinyi originally wanted to dismantle all the small notes at once, but after thinking about it, she felt that the reason why the "good plan" is called a "smart plan" is also because of its mystery and just the right effect.

And with one move and one move, there are only four moves in total, and you have to think about it after you use it up, so naturally you have to save it.

Picking up the note with the number "one" and opening it, I saw that it was written in charcoal: "Create a little ambiguity that belongs to you."

Li Xinyi has a black line, which makes sense at first glance, but if it is useless in operation, is it really worthy of being called a "smart trick"?

But after smacking it in my mouth for a long time, I feel that there is room for manipulation.

What is a little ambiguity?Of course, it's not placing candles under the dormitory building, kneeling down in the street to give roses, holding up a megaphone and yelling "I love you so-and-so", following people all the way, but only to give chocolates.

More than [-]% of this kind of ostentatious moves that everyone in the world knows and has a certain performance will fail.

The rest of the [-]% are either already confirmed their minds, throwing dog food to bully single dogs.Or if the person recruited is handsome or beautiful, he will have a face when he flaunts it, so he won't be embarrassed and ashamed.

So the little ambiguity is to try to increase the favorability in front of the other party as much as possible, until you can feel that the two parties are a little ambiguous towards each other, and at this time confess, it will be a matter of course.

Instead of collecting good person cards, or being labeled as "harassment".

Li Xinyi and Wu Su had been flirting along the way, they had looked at each other, scratched their wrists, and even fell asleep.

But there is still pure brotherhood between them.

At least that's what Wu Su thought.

So the most important thing to do is to make Wu Su feel that he is also "sexually attractive".

The charm of young people, one is pure, the other is true.

Of course, the slightly thin body and indistinguishable appearance are also the key to attracting people.

Li Xinyi is still a little confident about her appearance, with good skin, handsome eyebrows, and a strong sense of youth.

And he is 17 and a half years old, Wu Su is only half a year younger than him.Calculated according to the imaginary age, it can be considered an adult, and even if you do something, it is not a violation of morality.

Uncle Qin's family lived in the front door of his house. They had a daughter who was two years older than him and married at the age of 16.Now the kids can run around.

Therefore, with the habit of the ancients marrying early, he should do something even more.

Li Xinyi turned her wrist.He has a fair complexion, and since he started painting, he has been in the interior for a long time and rarely basks in the sun.

Through the skin, you can vaguely see the blue blood vessels underneath, which has a strong "sexual implication".

He clenched his palms tightly, the time spent in Hangzhou for half a month is crucial.

There was no outsider interference, only him and Wu Su.In this case, he couldn't make Wu Su like him, so he really had to give up.

After clearing her mind, Li Xinyi climbed into the carriage, and Uncle Fang said: "Let's go now."

So Uncle Fang drove the carriage and walked on the way.

They were lucky that they didn't make the trip in vain, and Zhao Yuanwei was resting at home at this time.

Li Xinyi didn't know when Zhao Yuanwei would take a rest and where he would go when he took a rest, he was just trying his luck.

If he is unlucky, he will go to Moquan Pavilion to guard, and he can always squat down.

Li Xinyi handed over the greeting card, and after a short wait, people from the Zhao residence were about to take him inside.

Uncle Fang felt that he was just a coachman, so he didn't want to go in to feel uncomfortable, so Li Xinyi could only carry the tea by herself, and walked into the gate of Zhao Mansion.

In order not to show her ignorance, Li Xinyi could only lower her eyes slightly, as if she was familiar with the low-key and luxurious furnishings around her.

In fact, he was already screaming in his heart.

If he hadn't known Zhao Yuanwei, he might not have had the chance to see him in his life.

Although he has seen it all, he still can neither buy nor use it, but it is also a kind of material for painting.Just like it is difficult for ordinary people to live in a mansion, but this does not prevent them from becoming interested in rare things.

People from the Zhao residence welcomed him to the central hall, so Li Xinyi chose the armchair closest to the door and sat down.In this way, he can look at everything around him calmly.

A maid served him tea.

Li Xinyi observes the color of tea, smells the fragrance of tea, and tastes it carefully.He is not putting on a show, but is evaluating the value of the tea leaves that father of Wu kindly sponsored by comparison.

Li Xinyi's lips and tongue are quite sharp, after he tasted them carefully, he decided to make a cup of tea for Wu Su himself later.

The maid saw that Li Xinyi had finished drinking a cup of tea, so she added some more tea for him, and said, "Master Zhao will be here soon, and I would like to ask Mr. Li to sit down for a while."

Li Xinyi nodded, drinking tea while thinking about what to say to Zhao Yuanwei.

After another cup of tea, Zhao Yuanwei walked into the central hall with fluttering clothes, the sun seemed to still cast a shadow on his body, and Li Xinyi even felt a little stinging pain in his eyes.

He hastily put down the teacup, got up and greeted Zhao Yuanwei.

Zhao Yuanwei returned the salute to him, and then sat on the main seat.

Li Xinyi followed from the door and moved to his left hand.

The maid came forward and poured tea for them.

Zhao Yuanwei said: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I haven't seen you grow taller."

Li Xinyi swallowed the pleasantries that came to her lips.It was even a little unbelievable, suspecting that the image of strong steps and firm face just now was just the result of his dazzled eyes.

He forced himself to smile and said, "I haven't seen you in two years, Mr. Zhao may not remember Cao Min's height."

Zhao Yuanwei laughed out loud, and Li Xinyi realized that he was joking with herself.

Height is a pain for Li Xinyi. It may be due to malnutrition and lack of fitness when she was young. Even though Li Xinyi has never forgotten to supplement protein, including the height of her shoes, she is only 170 two centimeters.

He could only comfort himself that he could grow taller, but Mr. Zhao couldn't afford to provoke him.

Zhao Yuanwei said: "It's been a long time. Is your journey going smoothly?"

Li Xinyi showed a sincere smile: "The road is still relatively peaceful, which shows that Mr. Zhao is well-governed. It's just that when I was leaving Zhuji City, I was stopped by someone."

Zhao Yuanwei said, "Zhuji?"

Li Xinyi briefly talked about what happened to her, and said: "At that time, the horse suddenly went berserk, terrified Cao Min and others. Afterwards, Cao Min was taken to the Yamen for interrogation. Fortunately, he was let go in the end. us."

Zhao Yuanwei was thoughtful, Li Xinyi lowered her head and picked up the teacup.

Zhao Yuanwei said: "Going out in the future, you should be more careful."

Li Xinyi put down the teacup and nodded in agreement.

"Master Zhao's tea has a strong fragrance and a mellow taste, but it is not ordinary."

Zhao Yuanwei said: "West Lake Longjing is produced on the beautiful mountains beside the West Lake. The taste is not bad."

Li Xinyi almost choked, is this famous tea still tasty?

He took the tea leaves he had brought out of the wooden box.

I saw two delicate and round white porcelain jars came into view.

He lifted the lids of the cans one by one, one was filled with green tea and the other was filled with black tea.They are all new teas, and the colors are bright against the white tank walls.

There were still two teaspoons in the wooden box, Li Xinyi picked up one, and gently turned over the tea leaves on the upper layer, and it was fragrant.

"Master Zhao, this is the high mountain Yunwumaojian produced in Jingning. It may not be as famous as West Lake Longjing tea, but it has a special taste."

Li Xinyi pointed to another pot of tea and said, "This is black tea from Zhengshan, Fujian."

Zhao Yuanwei said: "Black tea?"

Li Xinyi said: "It is made with a new tea-making process, and the color of the brewed tea is red and thick. This can of black tea is refined from tender hair and fine tip. If Mr. Zhao is interested, Caomin will make a pot for you." .”

Zhao Yuanwei became interested, so he went to the tea room.

The tea room was equipped with all utensils for making tea, and he operated them skillfully.

In fact, he still temporarily learned how to make tea from Father Wu, and he is not very good at using fancy skills for the time being, but if he can make no mistakes, he will be perfect.

Soon, the first brew is done.

Li Xinyi poured the tea into the tea cup and asked Zhao Yuanwei to drink the tea.

Zhao Yuanwei took a few sips and said, "It's not bad."

Li Xinyi asked tentatively: "Caomin's countrymen plan to come to Hangzhou to sell tea, what does Mr. Zhao think?"

Zhao Yuanwei said directly: "It's not easy."

Li Xinyi didn't plan to argue with someone who even said the taste of West Lake Longjing was acceptable, anyway, it would be better to give the tea away.

Back in the main hall, Li Xinyi formally asked Zhao Yuanwei why he was recruited to Hangzhou this time.

Zhao Yuan didn't call people over, of course there was a plan, but he didn't plan to reveal it to him for the time being.

Instead, he asked, "How long can you live in Hangzhou this time?"

Li Xinyi did some calculations and replied, "About a month."

Zhao Yuanwei nodded and talked about the difficulty of managing Moquan Pavilion in Hangzhou.

"Go to Moquan Pavilion if you have time, Guanshi Liu misses you very much."

Li Xinyi agreed.

Seeing that she had been in the Zhao Mansion for a long time, and she hadn't said anything serious, Li Xinyi didn't care about it.

"Master Zhao, Cao Min is brave enough to ask Master Zhao for something."

Zhao Yuanwei raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

Li Xinyi tore up her face and said no more: "Caomin wants to ask Mr. Zhao to borrow a place in another courtyard."

Zhao Yuanwei seemed a little surprised, but said immediately: "It's not as troublesome as other courtyards. I have a lot of spare rooms here. If you don't have a place to live, you can come here."

Li Xinyi blushed, she had never been so embarrassed in her life.

"It's not a grassroots, but a fellow grassroots. Next month is the day of the township examination, and the grassroots want to ask Mr. Zhao to borrow a courtyard that is closer to the Gongyuan. If Mr. Zhao is inconvenient, it's just delusional to be a grassroots."

Zhao Yuanwei said: "It's not inconvenient. I want to ask the butler if there are people living in the other courtyard."

The maid summoned the housekeeper, Zhao Yuanwei asked, "Where do you live now?"

Li Xinyi said: "Caomin and others live in the Xianfu Inn."

Zhao Yuanwei picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The butler came over soon, and not only that, he also took a brochure.

The brochure should be Zhao Yuanwei's real estate, but Li Xinyi restrained her sight.

The steward said: "There are three other courtyards, only Quling Garden on Nanfang Street. After Sanniang got married, it has been idle."

Zhao Yuanwei said: "Let's go to Quling Garden. You can have someone clean it up, and you can move there tomorrow."

The butler nodded yes, and then withdrew.

Li Xinyi was very grateful, and said to Zhao Yuanwei: "Your Excellency saved the grass people from the fire and water, the grass people are grateful."

Zhao Yuanwei waved his hand and said: "It's a little effort. I don't want your gratitude. You can paint a few more paintings for Moquan Pavilion when you have time."

Li Xinyi said: "Caomin would like to follow Mr. Zhao's orders."

The task was completed, Li Xinyi didn't stay any longer, and said: "The grass people have been bothering you for a long time, so I will leave."

Zhao Yuan did not ask the housekeeper to send him out.