On the Yanhe River, the waves were sparkling, and two morning and evening ships crossed against the current.

Their erected "sun sails" halo and fog are illusory, which not only absorbs light energy to drive the ship, but also has the effect of blocking light and sunscreen. Even on a hot afternoon, the deck is still cool and pleasant.

Several children of poets were lying on the bamboo slave to enjoy the cool air, drinking iced drinks while playing cards.

The so-called "bamboo slave" is also called bamboo lady, which is a bamboo product that is hollow mesh. It is equivalent to making bamboo mats into various shapes. The slim cylindrical shape can be placed on the bed and held to sleep. The rectangle with a flat chest is set up to sleep while lying down. Because it is too practical and is deeply loved by all social classes.

While chatting, my companion suddenly asked, "When will Brother Qu get up this morning?"

Shiqu waved his hand: "Don't mention it, I haven't been down these days. I feel dizzy when I swayed around. I am just a little more energetic now. I am basically sleeping at noon at other times. I wake up at noon."

"Hehe, then you must have not seen the miserable appearance of the Qinjia people."

"Pianist? They got on the boat, too?"

"Don't you know? Our eldest young master cleared half of the best cabin just to wait for the Qinjia people to come."

"Don't Qinjia have many factories and shops in Xuanzhu, so they are—"

"Haha, your news is really unfamiliar," the young poet laughed: "Last night, there was a riot in Xuanzhu County, and the inner city was almost burned to white ground. I don't know how many merchants and nobles were ruined by those mud legs. Hey, the group of people from the Qin family are smart and transported money outside the county in advance. As soon as the riot occurred, they squeezed into our poet's ship with all their wealth."

Someone said, "In the morning, I saw that the eldest son of the Qin family seemed to be seriously injured and unconscious. He was carried on the boat by his servant, so I was afraid that it was not already ruined."

"If it weren't for the ship of our poet, he would have been caught by those mud legs long ago."

"Hey, what level would it be if the eldest young master of Qin was sold to Hongyuhai?"

"At least he is the top courtesan!"

"Hahaha." Everyone in the poet laughed and talked about the fall and outs of the eldest son of the Qin family, which made them feel extremely happy.

It's no wonder they talk about people behind their backs. After all, the two families of Shiqin have always had a good relationship. Qinleyin, Qinyueyang, QinYuesi's name is almost a role model for the younger generation of poets. To them, Qinleyin is like other people's children. When their parents scold him, they basically use "Look at Qinleyin's Qinleyin"...

In addition, Qin Le's red hair is like flames, gorgeous clothes, beautiful makeup, and mysterious temperament. This appearance is the unique standard in the entire Xuanzhu County. I don't know how many noble ladies admire him.

Every time Qin Leyin visits the poet, almost all the girls in the poet are from the brothers in front of the brothers. How can this not make the young poets envious and jealous?

It would be fine if Qin Leyin was a dissolute person. In this way, everyone could say, "It's just a silver gun and candle head." They would even play with him and establish a deep male friendship through intimate activities.

But the music of the qin is strict with oneself, and never goes to the Red Dream Place, and even doesn't even have a fiancée. He concentrates on running the qinist Chamber of Commerce, and almost faintly wants to become the 6th Chamber of Commerce of Xuanzhu, which makes it even more difficult for the poets who are declining in the rivers to accept it.

The so-called jealousy is not because one has its own shortcomings, but because one has no strengths that one can compare with.

Moreover, the poet made several mistakes in decision-making, and in the end the head of the family wanted to sell all the family business and went to Yanjing, which made the poet's family members unable to raise their heads in Xuanzhu County. When they went to Xiangxuehai, they would be shouted, "Oh, that's the poem XX that wants to make a fortune in Yanjing?" - as if they were losers in Xuanzhu County.

And now, almost all the people in the Poetry family can be proud.

Losers? Haha, we are indeed losers, so we can only go to Yanjing with the money.

But you, the winners who stayed in Xuanzhu County, are even losing their lives!

They had thought the head of the family had no ambition before, but now when they looked back, the Silver Blood Club was only on the first floor, while our poet was on the fifth floor!

And the heifer's piano music that went to heaven was not protected by our poets, I'm afraid it wouldn't be ravaged now!

At this time, Shiqu blinked and pointed to the stern of the boat and said, "Is that person Qin Leyin?"

Everyone turned around and saw a red-headed man walking to the stern deck to see the scenery. Who else could it be besides Qin Leyin?

Shiqu said curiously: "I was still unconscious in the morning, but now I can walk around?"

"Hey," suddenly someone whispered: "Do you know how much money the Chinner brought to the boat?"

"How many more can there be? The Qinian fled in a hurry. When he arrived in Yanjing, he was afraid that he would not be able to afford a house." Someone laughed.

Although poets are not as good as piano players, poets have replaced all their industries with money when they are at their best. How can a genius like those trapped in the guitar with their poets who successfully cashed out and left the scene?

"Then you underestimate the virgin," the man who spoke in a low voice raised his eyebrows: "When they moved onto the boat, I took a look. A bag was broken and hundreds of gold coins leaked out. But they looked very tightly and I couldn't get close to check it, but according to my estimate, their goods were almost all hard currency such as gold, silver, jewelry."

"Good," someone stepped on the deck: "I remember that most of the warehouses were given to Qinjia to load goods? Plus the ship behind... Qinjia's family is so rich?"

"What if he doesn't matter," said the young poet. "We just need to know that the zither brought a lot of money."

Everyone looked at each other, "Brother Yan, do you have any ideas?"

Brother Yan pointed to the nailboard: "This ship is the boat of our poets, sailors, sailors of our poets, and even people are people of our poets."

"But our two families have always been in good terms..."

"So we need to come forward. Our Master Shi Huaifeng is hospitality and willing to take the Qin family to leave Xuanzhu County with him. However, our poets are hungry for feeding hundreds of mouths. It's not too much to ask the Qin family to give him some travel expenses?"

Not everyone will be obsessed with money. Shiqu couldn't help but say, "You are taking advantage of the situation. Once the trouble breaks out, the head of the family and Feng Ge'er will definitely not be on your side."

"So what if they don't stand on my side?" Yan Ge'er sneered: "Do you know how many people in this boat have surnames Qin?"

"There are only three: Qin Yue Yin, Qin Yue Yang, Qin Yu Shi."

Everyone looked at each other and someone asked, "Where is the head of the Qin family? Where are the other tribesmen of the Qin family?"

"I don't know, maybe the three brothers and sisters are frivolous by nature and are just escaping from their own lives. Haha, they are 'good kids' after all."

Brother Yan knocked on the table, "There are only a dozen subordinates left by the Qin family except for the three siblings, and they are no longer there. But our poets have been valued by the Yanjing Statistics Department. It is clear at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker."

"Once it gets bigger, everyone will know that Qin's family has only a few kittens left, but they have a lot of property. In other words, our Shiqin family has made a deal, so we can at most charge him for travel. If it were someone else, Qin's surname would have been taken to feed the fish."

"Even if the head of the family and Feng Ge'er don't support us, are the other tribesmen not supporting us? On one side is the bloodline of relatives and on the other side are friends in distress. Can the head of the family and Feng Ge'er still sell us back to the point?"

Seeing that everyone was slightly moved, Brother Yan struck while the iron was hot: "You must know that the money of the poet is under the jurisdiction of the big house. At most, we can get some money. When we arrive in Yanjing, we may have to save money and work hard again. But we have all had the opportunity to pass on this unexpected fortune. If the piano player leaks some soup, it will be enough for us to enjoy it in Yanjing for a while."

"Even if this matter fails, we will be a little bit shameful at most; if it does, even if the uncles scold us on the surface, they will definitely think that we are doing a pretty job in secret."

"If we missed such an excellent opportunity..." Brother Yan glanced at the red-haired young man at the stern of the boat: "Then we really deserve to be inferior to those three brothers and sisters in our lives."

"When we are struggling to work hard again, you can't be jealous of the three brothers and sisters who can spend the big fortune of Qin's family."

These words and slapdates really aroused the young people's anger, aroused their greed, dug out their jealousy, and even made them recall the pain of being crushed from childhood to adulthood.

"Let's go, Brother Yan, I'll listen to you!"

"Let's go, let those surnamed Qin know whose territory this ship is!"

"Yes, there is a saying in Youth Daily that you don't worry about being weak but not being uneven!"

"Is this sentence used here...?"

The young people from the poet walked to the stern of the boat, and the subordinates and sailors nearby didn't care, thinking it was the play of the young people.

They surrounded the red-haired young man, and Brother Yan whistled: "Hey, Qin Leyin!"

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

The red-haired young man suddenly turned to look at them, his face full of sleepy confusion:
Chapter completed!