The road to get rich through salted fish

Liang Feng nodded, "It seems so."

Yun Qing smiled smugly, "You don't know, the Tonglu Lane where our house is located is full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, so the yamen guards patrol intensively and the security is excellent. If you don't have any connections, you can't buy it with money. "

Liang Feng thought about the facilities and layout along the way while sitting in the carriage. The geographical location and environment here are indeed good. When he first entered the alley, he saw a group of four patrolling officers and soldiers passing by with machetes hanging from their waists.

"How do you know so well, have you thought about this for a long time?"

Yun Qing puffed his cheeks, "Tsk, no, even when the Yun family was not defeated a few years ago, they also had business in Fucheng, and they wanted to set up a residence here at that time."

Liang Feng smiled slightly. Judging from the meaning in his tone, the Yun family should have failed.

"That's really good, and it seems to be close to Cixi Academy. Yunchen is good at studying, and he will live here for scientific research in the future, so the environment can be guaranteed."

During the Great Zhou Dynasty, the folk customs were open, businessmen were encouraged, and trade was frequent. Even the sons of merchant Zaoli could still study for the imperial examinations normally, and there was no distinction between teaching and learning.

"You can think too far, the imperial examination is so difficult, nothing is certain, think about your good elder brother and younger son, they..."

In the middle of speaking, Yun Qing suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes wandered, and she blamed herself in her heart.

Hey, he is really ignorant, although Liang Rong is a piece of rubbish, he just said it, but Liang Jidong is also Liang Feng's only biological son, if he mentions it so abruptly now, I'm afraid Liang Feng will be sad, right?

Liang Feng saw through his thoughts at a glance, raised his hand and rubbed his hairy head affectionately, "Is there anything I can't say, that boy Liang Jidong is a dead person to me now, he can be buried as he wants." How to bury it."

Yun Qing glanced at him, "Your mouth is poisonous enough."

Liang Feng didn't take it seriously, "Hehe, that kid is a vicious guy? I heard that he was studying in Fucheng. If we are unlucky, we might run into each other someday. Don't be embarrassed and don't worry about it." Just say hello and treat him like a strange villain."

Yun Qing didn't want to talk to him anymore. Others were paternal, and his father's love was like a mountain, so Liang Feng did the opposite. This virtuous words made the eyeballs fall out of shock.

It was their first day in Fucheng. Although they did almost nothing during the whole journey, the journey was always torturous, especially for Liang Feng, who didn't like to move.

In the evening, Liang Feng took Yun Qing and the coachman left by Xie's family to go outside to finish dinner, and after returning to wash up, he went to bed early.

The sky is dotted with stars. In a small courtyard in Tongde Lane, a middle-aged woman is twisting a hot water handkerchief in a copper basin.

After wringing it out, shaking her hands, she walked over to the man who was sitting at the table in a daze staring at the candlelight with a smile on her face, "Brother Cai, wipe your face and rest early, it's windy by the river today, don't come It's time to freeze."

He just came back to his senses when he heard the voice, "Well, you have worked hard."

The woman obviously had wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but she smiled coquettishly, "I can only feel happy to be able to take care of Brother Cai like this."

Zheng Yucai also rarely raised the corner of his mouth, "Hui'er has always been the most caring."

The woman didn't speak, just leaned against him and smiled softly.

"By the way, how is Hong'er doing in the academy? You have to give him enough money. There are so many children from aristocratic families in Cixi Academy. It will be of great benefit to him to associate with them more."

"Can I still be reluctant to part with Hong'er? Most of the family you give is spent on him."

Zheng Yucai held her wrist and rubbed it lightly, "You did the right thing, you gave birth to a good son for me."

When mentioning her son, the woman's eyes were full of brilliance, and she was extremely proud, "Hong'er is handsome and can read, isn't he a good son for the two of us?"

"Yes."

He thought of the figure he saw on the pier today, and he sneered unconsciously. Like Liang Feng, a useless bastard who can only stink in the countryside for the rest of his life. His greatest blessing is that his parents were born well, and he was lucky enough to have a relationship with noble people. Then the two points are similar.

But it's such a waste that he let his good son call him father for more than ten years in vain, it's too abominable.

Zheng Hui looked at his suddenly fierce eyes, and was a little puzzled, "What's the matter, who made you upset?"

Zheng Yucai shook his head, such waste should not appear in his life.

"It's okay, remember to tell Hong'er to deal with those young masters more."

Hearing the man mentioning this matter repeatedly, her eyes flickered, she was a little uncertain, "Brother Cai, is it necessary to go to those parties so many times, eat and drink, spend money, and delay studying, Hong'er didn't do it last time?" If you can be promoted to Class A, you don’t even have the qualifications to be an academician.”

"What do you know? Hong'er is still young and has a smart mind. When he can't study, it's time to work hard to build a good relationship with his classmates, so that he can get a good job if he gets admitted in the future."

Zheng Hui was taken aback by his serious tone, and could only cringe for a long time, saying yes again and again, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I will tell Hong'er."

Seeing her docile appearance, Zheng Yucai felt a little soft-hearted. After all, this woman has loved him for decades and helped him give birth to a good son, so she should be given some face.

He smiled softly with the corners of his mouth curled up, and touched her face comfortingly, "Hui'er has worked hard, let's rest earlier."

Feeling the tenderness of his sweetheart, Zheng Hui immediately smiled and took his arm, "Brother Cai, let's rest!"

Zheng Yucai shook his head, and said calmly, "I'll go to Jinxiu's place tonight."

Zheng Hui froze there with an unbelievable expression on her face. Since she came here, Zheng Yucai basically only went to sleep in the whore's house in the backyard on the first day of every month, but he had already been there on the first day of this month. Want to break the rules?

Zheng Yucai pushed aside the fingers that were tightly clutching his sleeve, and said in a serious tone, "Don't be ignorant, the third master is back, and the situation in the Cao family will become complicated. You know who Jin Xiu's godmother is, she is the old man People in front of people can hear many things and do many things.”

Zheng Hui shrugged and withdrew her hands, her face was miserable, but she didn't know what to say. Their family relied on Cao's family for food, so what could she do?

No one paid any attention to her endless thoughts.

Zheng Yucai opened the door straight and walked into the night.

Zheng Hui looked at the flickering candles for a long time, then slowly walked to the bed, hugged the quilt and lay down, no matter what, she still had a son, who was her pride.

Isn't that bitch Jinxiu unable to straighten her back because she can't have a son, so she can only watch her come in and become a flat wife, and then hand over the power of the family to her? After the incident, she must make that bitch and her broom star daughter look good.

I went to bed too early last night. When Liang Feng woke up in the morning, it was not yet bright, and Yun Qing was still in a deep sleep, with his hands and feet on his body. Due to Yun Qing's physical condition, no matter how long he stayed in bed in winter, his hands and feet would be cold Yes, so Liang Feng could only hold him firmly in his arms every night to keep warm.

Liang Feng stretched out his head and kissed his flushed sleeping face, then slowly got up.

"Is it time to get up?" Yun Qing felt the strange movement beside him, his mind was still confused, his voice was soft and waxy, and his heart melted when he heard it.

Liang Feng pressed the quilt tightly to prevent the cold air from taking the opportunity to invade, "Not yet, you sleep a little longer, and I will call you when the time comes."

"Okay..." The lovely voice dragged on for a long time.

After Liang Feng put on his clothes, the moment he opened the door, a gust of cold wind hit his face. He was so frightened that he quickly closed the door, so as not to blow his baby.

He stretched, tightened his collar, and walked towards the kitchen in the backyard.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard a slight movement inside. Liang Feng gritted his teeth and let out a "tsk". He woke up so early in vain, did he forget that there was someone left in the yard?

The driver of Xie's family also saw him, he was startled, and smiled awkwardly, "Master, it's so early in the morning, the water just started to boil, this..."

Liang Feng was also not very embarrassed, "It's okay, I got up early, and I thought I would boil the water by myself, so that I can wash up with my husband later."

Hearing this, the coachman brother opened his eyes wide, and his heart was full of turmoil. After watching the two get along yesterday, he knew that the relationship between the couple was very good.But no matter how he understood it, he still didn't expect that such an elder could get up early on purpose and come to the kitchen to boil water for Fu Lang to wash himself.

What he saw and heard in those noble people's homes, who is not the wife who serves the gentlemen to dress, eat, wash their faces and massage their feet?

Seeing that the man suddenly lost his voice, Liang Feng was also a little puzzled, so he simply continued, "Brother, let's use water first, and then boil a pot to warm it."

"Yes."

Liang Feng asked while pouring water to test the temperature, "Do you know which restaurant in the city has the best morning tea?"

The coachman brother is from the city of Shuzhou, and he has a thorough understanding of this place, so he replied without hesitation, "It should be Tianxing Pavilion, whether it is the nobles in the city or foreign merchants, they all praise it there, and there are many kinds of refreshments, sir. Fu Lang can pick and choose."

"Okay, let's go there later, and then go to Xuelin Bookstore and Muyunzhuang after eating."

Liang Feng wandered around in the yard, thinking about buying a few servants to watch the house here, so that when he comes next time, he doesn't have to get up and boil water.

He himself is a slob. He is usually at home and is used to being taken care of by his son and daughter-in-law. In addition, he has the intention to degenerate, and now he has completely degenerated into a waste.

Seeing the first ray of light cast by the sun, Liang Feng was about to enter the room and wake up the little husband.

When I returned to the room, I saw that he had already put on his clothes and was sitting on the bed, but his eyes were still blindfolded and he was not fully awake.

Holding up a warm wet handkerchief, Liang Feng gently moistened his eyes, "Are you awake?"

Yun Qing smiled, "I'm awake."

Then consciously took the facecloth with both hands, wiped it quickly by himself, and ran to the front of the basin stand to rinse his mouth after finishing.

Liang Feng leaned against the table, folded his hands on his chest, "How did you wake up?"

With water in his mouth, Yun Qing spoke vaguely, "After you get up for a while, I'll wake up, this place is very strange, I can't sleep well by myself."

"Huh?" Liang Feng was taken aback.

He watched Yun Qing approaching slowly, then reached out to hold him in his arms, and said in a very serious voice, "Baby, I'm sorry."

Yun Qing grabbed his hairband, and said in a brisk tone, "Ah, what's the matter, what does this have to do with you, are you out of your mind?"

"As long as you are uncomfortable and unhappy, it's all my fault. It's because I didn't think it through. It's because I don't know you well enough to exclude these things from you."