Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Rong Fei was tired of touching the red tooth marks on his face with his fingertips, thinking that it really hurts.

He knew that he was impulsive last night, so Xu Ziying ran into the study and locked the door. He didn't have to go in, but wanted to wait for Xu Ziying to come out by himself, so he could make up for it.

Although he didn't succeed, he recalled last night that Xu Ziying's ears were red to the point of bleeding, and his expression of embarrassment and indignation...Rong Feiyan habitually held the jade pendant around his waist and rubbed it in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He cleared his throat and said to the adjutants: "There is nothing to do today, let's all go down, Yingying is sleeping in the study and has not woken up, tell the mansion to speak softly."

The adjutants found out that their Lord Hou had really changed, and they still thought about him after being bitten like this, and laughed!Such a big smile!I slipped away, and I didn't see it.

And in the study room with the closed door on a few steps not far along the blue tiles, Xu Ziying was quietly looking out through the carved door.

Rong Fei was tired of wandering around the courtyard alone with his hands behind his back, next to him was a gate that he had to pass through to leave the mansion, and it was obvious that he wanted to stop him from coming out.

Xu Ziying woke up a long time ago, to be precise, he basically didn't sleep, because he was afraid that Rong Fei would kick the door open if he didn't pay attention.

When he was dozing off on the table in the middle of the night, he dreamed that Rong Fei was tired of looking at his wolf-like eyes, and he woke up immediately.

So in the study, he found a heavy inkstone, held it up all night, and waited for Rong Feiyan to come in and smash his head, although the possibility of success was not very high.

After Xu Ziying realized that there was no hope of going out, he threw the inkstone and sat down on the ground, and said dejectedly, "He must be sick..."

Rong Fei hated what he did to him last night, to be honest he didn't feel disgusted, it was more uncomfortable.

No one has ever treated him like this, not even the simplest hug, the physical contact he has had with others over the years is actually something that Rong Fei hates.

When I was a child, I saw a child of the same age in my mother's arms, and thought that someone could hug him, but now I no longer long for it.

But Rong Fei's sudden closeness made him at a loss, he couldn't guarantee how sincere he was, he was also a man, if some things were only seen on the surface, they would really regret it.

Thinking about it, Xu Ziying buried her head in her arms and sat motionless for a long time...

After emptying his mind for a while, he couldn't help feeling annoyed, why did he suddenly become so hypocritical?Already planning to start over, work hard to make money, make a fortune, and think about other messy things.

He stood up and patted his forehead, then quickly glanced outside the door, of course Rong Feiyan was still there, it seemed that going through the door would not work.

Walking around in the study, it should be carefully arranged, the boxes and shelves are full of ink paper, not even a heavy object.

Reluctantly, he picked up the exquisitely patterned inkstone that looked expensive at first glance, and endured his distress, he used it to break open the wooden pin on the other side of the window lattice.

Fortunately, only a small gap was smashed. Xu Ziying carefully wiped the inkstone clean and put it back. Looking at the four treasures of the study and the scroll desk table that must have cost a lot of money, he felt a pain in his heart, and then climbed out of the window. .

He walked out of the window, not because he didn't dare to see Rong Fei last night, although it also accounted for a small part of the reason.

The most important thing is that he really has something to do today, if he wants to go out through the main entrance, he will be pestered by Rong Fei for a long time, he has been preparing for so long, he must not delay because of other things.

Xu Ziying often went to the well in the garden to fetch water and wash vegetables, so he knew there was a back door there, and before Rong Feiyan found out, he slipped out and happened to bump into Du Yi who was sitting on the threshold eating sweet potatoes.

As soon as Du was enjoying his meal, he suddenly choked. He raised his head while coughing, and saw Xu Ziying looking down at him.

Xu Ziying raised his chin: "Go."

Du Yi moved back again and again: "What, what are you doing..."

Xu Ziying said: "Don't patronize to eat, I ask you for help, let's go!"

Before Du could answer, Xu Ziying dragged him out through the back door.

"My sweet potato, Mr. Xu, I want to finish eating the sweet potato!"

"What to eat, eat sweet potatoes every day so you're not afraid of constipation? I'll make something delicious for you when I have time."

Du Yi stopped shouting.

The two ran out along the alley, Xu Ziying did not go to the street where businessmen often gather, but walked in the opposite direction.

Bianmo City is not big, otherwise he would not be able to run around the city wall twice in one morning. Except for the place where Bianmo people live, the streets here are only roughly divided into two areas.

According to Xu Ziying's understanding, one street is for selling things, and the other side is for having fun.

Fur, spices, dried fruits, porcelain, seeds, etc... are all in the trade area, while dancers, jugglers, restaurants... are mostly in the entertainment area.

This was irrelevant at first, but the blame is that the entrance to the city leads directly to the entertainment area, and most of them are businessmen who come here. The first place to go must be the trade area, so they either take a detour or pass through the entertainment area.

Xu Ziying could tell that Rong Fei didn't care about these inconveniences. He only ensured the safety and order in the city, and he didn't intend to care about them. There was no one to take care of them, and it was reasonable for the streets to be messy.

Xu Ziying looked at it for a long time, and then figured out the number of routes. Because the detours were too long, most of these businessmen walked from the entertainment area.

Although the entertainment area is crowded with people, there are graceful and beautiful dancers on both sides of the street, and there are also various juggling shows to watch, so businessmen are naturally more willing to come and join in the fun temporarily.

Then he took his own small caravan and walked to the trading district in a mighty way.

Xu Ziying led Du Yi out of the alley, just in front of the entrance of the entertainment area.

There was a temporary shed there, and a few half-grown children were squatting in the corner. When they saw Xu Ziying coming from a distance, they all ran to him.

Xu Ziying panted heavily, gestured with her fingers twice and said, "Come on, is everyone here?"

The child who was called was the boy who was watching Xu Ziying at the door of the kitchen. He nodded and pulled Xu Ziying's sleeve into the shed.

Lai Qian was named by Xu Ziying, after all, it's not an option to call him a boy all the time.

Xu Ziying racked his brains to come up with this name. He originally wanted to call the boy Wangcai, but he found that You Tu was like a dog's name. Anyway, it meant making money, so Xu Ziying called the boy money.

Du Yi scratched his head: "Master Xu, what do you call him... what?"

Xu Ziying felt that he was a genius at picking names, and proudly said, "How is it? This is the first time I have named someone, does it sound good?"

Du Yi felt that if he said something bad, Xu Ziying might let him go back to eating sweet potatoes, so he nodded against his will.

The shed was spliced ​​with old canvas and there was no shelter around it, but it looked very clean. A simple wooden table was placed in the front with a stack of yellow paper on it.

These are the cheapest rough papers, Xu Ziying bought them himself, he could have used cocoon papers in the study for nothing, but he was still reluctant.

Xu Ziying walked over and drew something on the paper first, meaning to ask Lai Qian how he is today.

Lai Qian took the brush to make a sketch, and then pushed it to Xu Ziying.

They don't understand the language, and these two people use this method to communicate in a simple way these days, and both of them can understand the general meaning.

Du Yi stood in the shed and looked around: "Master Xu, what is this place for?"

Xu Ziying said: "This is a new gathering point for the Xian Human Race, and it is also a warehouse."

Du Yi was puzzled: "There are no walls on all sides here, so there is no way to store any food."

Xu Ziying said: "I just know how to eat!"

Then he asked him, "Where do you say the businessmen who come here come from?"

Du Yi has stayed in Bianmo City for many years, so he naturally knew: "There are businessmen from Xuanle City, and there are also people from the Western Regions."

"Then let me ask you, there are a few other cities around here, and they are also doing trade reciprocity?"

Du nodded: "Yes, but they are not as big as Bianmo City."

"It doesn't matter how big or small he is." Xu Ziying said, "As long as it can make money, it's a good place for businessmen."

"And there are still many Western Region merchants and Xuanle City merchants who will exchange items outside the city, so they will keep some items for sale."

Xu Ziying wanted to continue, when the money came and handed him a clean old cloak.

Last night Xu Ziying ran into the study with his shoes on, and he didn't have a chance to get a piece of clothes this morning. He forgot everything in a moment of impatience, his hair was tied up indiscriminately, and his clothes were thin.

He thanked Qian for coming, put on his cloak and continued to talk to Du.

"So, my place is for merchants to store goods, let them store the goods and living utensils that are not sold here, and pick them up when they are about to leave. How convenient."

Bianmo City is only for merchants to buy and sell, and they will not live here, so each team will not last long, and will leave with goods in half a day at most.

Du Yi understood: "Indeed, every month there will be some merchants blocking the streets because they bring too many goods and baggage and collide with each other, and some of them will fight because of this, and the Marquis will send someone to to maintain."

Xu Ziying said: "So I just give them a convenience and collect some deposit money, and these Xianren children are also convenient to solicit business here. They can be guides, help with goods, or run errands."

He brought another clay pot full of it, pulled out the stopper and poured out a bowl for Du Yi to drink. Du Yi drank it down in one gulp, saying in amazement.

"Master Xu, is it wine? It's delicious!"

Xu Ziying said: "This is grape-flavored... let's call it grape water. You won't get drunk after drinking it, but I buried two jars in the garden of the Hou Mansion. That's wine."

Du Yi poured himself another bowl, and said happily: "It's delicious, and it's not bitter. It's especially thirst-quenching."

Apart from mutton, grapes are the most common thing in this place, so the cost is very low. Xu Ziying made a few jars for the merchants in stock to drink.

Although this is not a big business, it is also the fastest way to get money. Xu Ziying knows that he will not do it for a long time, and he is preparing for the future.

"but……"

Taking advantage of Xu Ziying's inattention, Du Yi drank up a jar of grape water and burped out a grape-scented belch.

"But merchants are the most savvy, Mr. Xu, how do you gain their trust and let them store things with you?"

Xu Ziying didn't realize that his grape water was gone, so he said calmly, "Of course I have my way."

The author has something to say: Of course, what Yingying just said is in the vernacular, but it will definitely be subtly influenced by the people around her. Now it has changed a little hahahaha,

I didn't use too much literary dialogue, mainly for easy understanding, so I'm not very particular, please understand (ヮ)